Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling Chapter 184: Junior sister, learn about elopement in the devil world (42)
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Wen Qing Yuanzu sat at the head of the Alchemy Pavilion and spoke first.
"Bai Tong, you also know that the reason why we want to see you is because of your Golden Crow Fire."
She stopped smiling, her eyes suddenly became sharp, and she stared at Tong Su closely: "Although your refining of this magic weapon is good, it is because you relied on your Golden Crow Fire. In fact, your refining The craftsmanship is quite crude, do you understand?"
The expressions of the disciples standing in the corner of the room suddenly tightened. The room was silent. The Xuanyan Alchemist and other people in the Alchemy Pavilion frowned.
"Wen Qingqing, don't be so harsh. How old is this child? Just wait until she practices. You are picky in the weapon refining workshop, but our alchemy pavilion is eager to have her!"
Others in the Weapon Refining Pavilion couldn't help but nodded.
Actually, everyone’s first impression of Tong Su was quite good.
Not to mention the age of cultivation, just seeing her enter this room and seeing many ancestors of the gods, she did not show any timidity, neither arrogant nor humble, calm and generous, we knew that she was a good young lady with a very good character.
Xuanyan Danzu saw how much Wen Qing Yuanzu valued Tong Su on the street. He felt that she would definitely win over Tong Su. He was secretly thinking about how many resources the Alchemy Pavilion could promise to cultivate Tong Su. , so as to compete with Yuanzu Wenqing.
He never expected that Wen Qing Yuanzu’s first words would be to find fault!
Xuanyan Danzu couldn't help but look at Tongsu worriedly. This girl is young and extremely talented. Even though she looks generous on the outside, she must be arrogant on the inside. Now being scolded by Wenqing Yuanzu, why? Can you accept it?
He was about to speak out to comfort Tong Su, but Tong Su straightened his back, smiled confidently at himself, then looked at Wen Qing Yuanzu seriously and spoke seriously.
"Bai Tong knows. Yuanzu is right to criticize me. I still have many shortcomings. When I was refining the magic weapon and melting the Huaguang Iron, I should have used the Spirit Gathering Technique to prevent it from leaking spiritual energy. , but I hurriedly slowed down the beat, causing half of the effect of Huaguang Iron to be lost..."
The more she talked, the more excited she became, her eyes shining brightly:
"This is because I am not good enough. If I do it again, I will set up the spirit gathering array before the Mingwen Stone melts. Not only the magic weapon, but also the elixir, and the same is true for my Gu Yuan Dan. The problem..."
Whether it was the frowning Yuanzu Wenqing, the worried Ancestor Xuanyan Dan, or even other powerful men, now listening to Tong Su methodically explaining his problems, a satisfied smile gradually appeared on his face.
She did not make any excuses or ambiguities, but carefully analyzed her own problems and seriously thought about ways to improve them.
Obviously, she has not slacked off at all in the past three years. Even in advanced seclusion, it has not affected her level of weapon refining and elixir refining, and it is even better.
——How could such a good seedling be let go! Even if she doesn't have strange fire, such a talented and hard-working person will not have low achievements in the future!
In an instant, everyone looked at her Tong Su with more and more eager eyes, and they wished they could immediately reach out and **** her away from their door.
A few people even couldn't wait to ask her questions, and Tong Su answered them one by one. If she didn't know something, she would honestly say she didn't understand and ask them for advice, instead of pretending to understand or being vague.
The disciples brought by the powerful men in the room looked at each other and saw the admiration in each other's eyes.
Before, I heard that there was such a person who was expected and valued by the teachers. It would be a lie to say that they had no anger in their hearts.