Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 779: Fighting Disciple Four: The Patronage of the Pavilion Master

"Alchemy..."

Don't look at that rabbit, which is annoying and a lot of nonsense, but it makes sense, even the king-level alchemist Su Changhe, who was originally arrogant, couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

Of course, Sesame doesn’t know how to make alchemy, but it’s fascinated by it. When Li Huang Tianzun is educating Fengxing Ying, it often accompanies him, so he can learn some outstanding insights anyway.

On the other side, a man wearing a black crystal mask and a black suit also appeared in front of the crowd, followed by four old men and four boys behind him, looking quite imposing.

Su Changhe didn't dare to play with his king-level alchemist's airs anymore, and quickly took two apprentices to salute:

"The old man didn't expect that the pavilion master Tongtian was also there. He just wanted to borrow the precious land to use it. It was really rude and rude."

Pavilion Master Tsutenkaku's eyes were cold, making his pitch-black mask even colder. He waved his hand casually:

"It doesn't matter, the Lord of the Spirits is a member of the Tsutenkaku, so naturally we can meet guests at the Tsutenkaku at any time."

Su Changhe and Su Xiliang's complexion froze at the same time, and they couldn't wait a day for Feng Xingying, who just arrived?

The Lord of the Spirits? People from Tsutenkaku?

They seem to know too little.

Unfortunately, it is too late to regret, they can only look forward to using the technique of alchemy to crush Fengxingying to find a sense of existence.

Pavilion Master Tongtian didn't approach any king-level alchemist, but walked to Feng Xingying, and without suspicion, let people put down tables and chairs to sit down.

"Pavilion Master." Feng Xingying greeted him casually.

She had long guessed that Qin Molin was going to support her as the master of Tongtian Pavilion, but she did not expect Qin Molin to be so thorough.

"Well, you are the spiritual master of our Tongtian Pavilion, and the Tongtian Pavilion is your home. No matter which branch pavilion is, a quiet room will be prepared for you. The spiritual master should not be too indifferent."

"Hmm." Feng Xingying was still feeding the rabbit, responding casually.

The Lord Tsutenkaku explained his position in just a few words.

Yes, he is here to support Feng Xingying!

The sentence "Tongten Pavilion is your home." The meaning of eccentricity couldn't be more obvious.

Because of the arrival of the pavilion master Tongtian, poor Yuwen Qinghong's concentration was not enough, and the pill that was about to be practiced was not controlled by a fire, and it was scorched.

The strong burnt smell is full of the house.

That's why Qin Molin regained his senses, and said at will: "Are you in the alchemy competition? Then let the pavilion master be a referee."

The Sesame Eyeballs keep turning around and let him be the referee? I must be partial to my master, this is a good thing!

Even if Su Xiliang is reluctant, he dare not say no, he can only bite the bullet and say:

"It's fairest to have the Lord Tsutenkaku as the referee."

An old woman guardian behind Qin Molin was angry: "Huh, what are you, dare to talk to our pavilion master with a gun and a stick?"

The people of Tsutenkaku, never just talk.

The old woman said, just throw it away.

A torrent swept through Su Xiliang~IndoMTL.com~ and then rolled around, throwing people out of the main hall neatly and rushing out of the gate of Tongtian Pavilion.

Being thrown out in this way, even if Su Xiliang is shameless, he is not embarrassed to come in cheeky.

After all, if he comes in again, he is likely to be lost again, that is really shameless.

The other party cuts down by one person, and Su Changhe is still holding the master's frame. I am embarrassed to say something, but just educate Yuwen Qinghong:

"It's okay. Your opponent is slow in alchemy. If he fails, he will do it again. You have two more opportunities. Don't be distracted."

"Yes, Master." Although Yuwen Qinghong was photographed under the invisible pressure of the Lord Tongtian, he quickly adjusted his mood.

　　

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