Chapter 3156

Faced with this situation, Xiaoman completely fell into silence.

His pill is not even inferior. Strictly speaking, it is a failure.

However, it is different from failed products.

Because it is only a defective product, and it has really become a pill.

Is this a pill or not?

After refining Dan for so many years, Xiaoman was baffled today.

"Alas."

After a long silence, she finally sighed, pinched the dark pill in her hand, changed its shape, and then threw it into the trash can under the table.

"Congratulations, you are the third grade herbalist from today!"

As soon as this remark came out, the whole audience immediately burst into a roar.

Another master of three grade medicine refining came out of the stone family, which is really exciting.

"He's so cool!"

"Yes, I said he must be able to do it. You see, he was so confident when he came in. He must be able to do it!"

"Ah, what you said, I want to worship him as a teacher."

Those unknown herbalists behind have gone crazy.

However, Xiaoman's face is still a little embarrassed.

But anyway, the three fragmentary pills can't be refined if anyone wants to

Thinking of this, a moving smile suddenly piled up on her face.

Put a three star medallist badge lightly in front of Bai Chen. Xiaoman looked at the eyes of the latter with a touch of deep appreciation.

"With this badge, you will be a three-level herbalist. In many places of our stone family, herbalists have privileges."

"Oh?"

Hearing the speech, Bai Chen's eyes brightened.

"But ~"

Xiaoman suddenly turns his words and looks at Bai Chen with deep meaning: "Although you are a master of three grades, there has never been a shortcut to the way of refining medicine. If you are willing to join our Jiuding sect, we can not only provide you with materials for daily refining medicine, but also I believe that the sect leader will take you as an apprentice and personally teach you refining medicine. In this way, I believe your state... Will gradually get better."

"No, thank you, master Xiaoman."

Bai Chen smiled calmly, picked up the herbalist badge and put it on her neck.

"What!"

"He refused?!"

The crowd suddenly heard a cry of surprise.

Even Xiaoman was stunned.

Refuse?

Why did he refuse

As a medicine refiner of the stone family, who doesn't want to join Jiuding sect?

You know, Jiuding sect is the holy land of medicine refiners of the stone family!

"You really don't think about it?"

Xiaoman couldn't believe his ears.

But Bai Chenli didn't bother to pay attention to her. After getting the badge, he directly hung her there, and suddenly turned and left.

"Master Xiaoman, see you later."

Bai Chen raised her hand, shook it at will, and suddenly walked out of the crowd.

Xiaoman was left alone, stunned in situ. Up to now, she can't believe that this person would refuse to join Jiuding sect.

……

"I'll go! Boss, it was too dangerous for you just now. I almost thought she wouldn't give you a badge." Xiao Liu was relieved in the sea.

"If I say, it's because people like your talent that they open up to you. But she didn't expect that you would refuse her kindness, would you?" Lvchen laughed and joked on one side.

"It's all right. Anyway, now I'm a three-level herbalist. Looking at this posture, the three-level herbalist seems to have a high position in the stone family. The road in the future should be much easier."

Bai Chen is walking on the street in a good mood.

I passed the exam successfully once.

It was really beyond his expectation.

Of course, Lvchen's words are reasonable.

"Look, three grade medicine refiner!"

"When will Jiuding sect have an additional third grade herbalist?"

"No, don't talk nonsense. He doesn't wear Jiuding sect's herbalist robe!"

People come and go in the street, from time to time someone will stop to discuss.

The badge Bai Chen is wearing now is a symbol of identity!

It's just that he doesn't like to rely on others.

Otherwise, if you put on Jiuding sect's herbalist robe and others look at him, you will only respect and worship him more!

……

On the other side of the ancient city of meteorite day, ye Fu was still silent in sadness after three days of scenery and burial.

White lanterns, floating in the night sky, howling with the wind.

The owner sat alone in the empty yard and looked at the flower bed in front of him. He could still remember the picture of his son flying a kite here when he was a child.

"Kang'er, my father vowed that no matter what method, my father will avenge you and let the man who killed you pay with blood!"

His eyes were bleeding, and he stood up from the ground drunk.

For his son's blood feud, he can't care so much.

However, just as he was about to go back to his room to have a rest, the white lantern in front of him suddenly swayed without wind.

The rustling sound resounded through the yard.

Such a strange scene made master Ye's eyes tremble fiercely.

"Kang'er, is that you?"

"Did you come back to see your father?"

He shouted twice without any answer.

However, when he looked up at the eaves, he saw a young man in white sitting on the rubble and looking at him jokingly.

"Master Si, master Si Kong!"

Seeing the visitor, master Ye's eyelids jumped wildly and quickly bowed forward: "Why are you here?"

In front of him, the boy who made him respectful existed like a God in this meteoric ancient city.

Because he, Sikong mark, is the little patriarch of burning heaven sect!

"I heard that ye Kang was dead, so I came to have a look."

Sikong trace rubbed his chin and smiled coldly.

Ye Kang often flattered Sikong mark before his death. Like other powerful children in this meteorite day, he scrambled to be Sikong Mark's dog.

"Yes, unfortunately, the child was killed by a traitor. Sobbing... It makes me how to live for the rest of my life."

When it comes to sad things, the Ye family leader immediately burst into tears.

But the more he cried, the stronger the smile in the depths of Sikong's eyes.

"Master Sikong, I'm really flattered that you can come to visit me. Please accept my worship!"

Master ye still knows the number of rites. Facing young master Sikong, he naturally wants to kowtow.

Because the Ye family, in front of the burning emperor, is not even a grain of dust!

"Don't get me wrong. I'm not here to mourn your son."

Sikong trace sneered.

"Er..."

Master Ye raised his eyes in amazement.

But the next moment, the sound of a broken wind came rushing from the side. Before master ye could react, he was cut in half by laziness!

In the yard, I don't know when another man with a long gun appeared. He was burly and as strong as a bear. He lost a silver long gun behind him with one hand. He was powerful!

"Put his head away. Tomorrow, accompany me to the sun's courtyard."

"Yes, young master!"