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154 Violet Empire (15)(1/2)

Shi Lidong was like a general who returned from the battlefield and left the Medicine King Conference venue with Han Feixiexiong with a grudge. As soon as the group left the door, the inside was immediately furious. The participants who were so disgusted by the changes finally reacted and began to panic.

But these had nothing to do with Shi Lidong and the others. Shi Lidong recalled his heroic figure of defeating Zhen Yaohuang and was in a good mood. He even asked Han Feixie where he lived and was incredibly gentle. After knowing the address, he asked Luo Ying to walk there, and he and Han Feixie and Zhu went to a carriage in the evening.

Seeing Luo Ying obediently looking for the carriage, Shi Lidong got on the carriage with satisfaction, turned around and asked Han Feixie, "Where is Zhan Zhan? Are you still in seclusion?"

Han Feixie hesitated and nodded. Zhan Zhan’s matter was too troublesome to explain, and it was complicated to involve, so he didn’t want too many people to know about it.

If he didn't say it, Zhu Wan wouldn't say it, and no one would listen to Zhan Zhan's words, so Shi Lidong was blinded, "When did he become so brisk? Humph, does he prefer Master Bai Meng to be his master?" he murmured in a low voice.

Han Feixie interrupted: "How could Master Shi come to the Medicine King Conference?"

"I am not a hotel chef, what's my name? Master Shi? Master is Master. Why, do you look down on me? Want to regret it?" It was purely because of vanity when he took Han Feixie as his disciple. The master of Bai Mengshan Mountain Master is not a shadow striker that anyone can be.

Unexpectedly, Han Feixie actually agreed docilely, "Master."

Shi Lidong's self-esteem was greatly satisfied. Bai Mengshan's current mountain master called him master, and he really wanted to laugh three times.

"Hahaha……"

He did laugh three times.

Han Feixie, Zhu Wan, Zhan Zhan: "..."

"Although your sense of plants is a bit bad..." It's not bad, it's not at all. If Han Feixie could be a trialist, he would have accepted it as early as when he accepted Zhan Zhan. "But it's okay to learn some knowledge related to herbs." Shi Lidong probably felt that he was a little unreasonable and defended himself.

It doesn’t matter if Han Feixie is. To him, Zhan Zhan’s master is his master. “How could Master come to the Medicine King Conference this time? What about the other masters?”

Shili Host: "They are still in seclusion. I came out to accept apprentices. Tang Yu and Tian Xiner are on track, so we can also make time to teach new apprentices. We have been studying for a long time. To put it bluntly, the reason why pharmacists are more popular than trialists is because there are more people. Hahaha, I severely slashed Zhen Peipei's face today. Students who want to take the medicine king will definitely know who is a truly reliable teacher. By next year, by next year, many students will come to their doors. Hahaha..."

“…”

This passage sounds very ambitious, but the predicament of Lenovo's trial master's previous acquisition of disciples is even more miserable.

In addition, Zhu Wan didn't understand the situation and asked curiously: "How did the Trial Master accept disciples before?"

Shi Lidong's expression was as if he was eating a fly.

Zhan Zhan replied for him: "Crack down and cheat."

Han Feixie looked at him with a smile.

Zhan Zhan was sitting on the east side of Shili. Shili Dong thought Han Feixie was looking at him and asked, "What strange expression do you have?"

Han Feixie also ate a fly.

Shi Lidong snorted coldly and said, "Don't think I won the lucky one! Even if I change to Shui Chilian next time, I will still tell him to laugh and cry."

Zhan Zhan said: "This is the rhythm of being distracted from beginning to end."

Han Feixie couldn't help but smile.

"..." Shi Lidong was angry, "Do you don't believe in your master? You don't believe in your master!"

Han Feixie looked at Zhan Zhan who was sniping, rubbed his temples with headaches. He was about to speak when he saw Shi Lidong take out a notebook and show off: "Do you know what this is?"

Han Feixie Dao: "Notes."

"...This is not an ordinary note!" Shi Lidong said mysteriously, "We have found a way to turn a plant into tens of millions!"

...

The carriage is quiet.

Shi Lidong frowned and said, "Don't you know what this means? It means that from now on, all the precious medicinal herbs in this world will no longer be precious!"

Han Feixie was roaring in his heart with hundreds of thousands of monsters, and he was still calm on the surface, "All of them?"

Shi Lidong hesitated and said, "At least the experiments have been successful at present." Then he signed up for several herbal names.

Han Feixie wandered in excitement and doubt. If Shi Lidong said it was true, then the Biyan Jinlianxin would have hope for the plane's doomsday journey!

Shi Lidong quickly took back the notebook, "But this is useless to you. Anyway, you can only be a nominal apprentice."

"It can be used by Zhan Zhan." Han Feixie reached out to get it.

Shi Lidong shrank, "He is in seclusion, why are you anxious?" Although Han Feixie was already his apprentice verbally, the two of them were separated by a layer, and he could not fully trust him.

Han Feixie did not persist, not because he gave up, but because he found that even if he used it, he could not use it - the only one with the talent of a trial master is his soul body.

A few people returned to another restaurant, and another distinguished guest came to another restaurant.

Shi Li Dongguang looked at the man's back and felt a sense of coldness coming towards him, "Old Master Bai?" His first reaction was Bai Mengzhu.

Wei Xuehen turned around slowly, looked straight at Han Feixie and said, "I can't find that person."

Han Feixie said: "That man got the lantern of Yiwangtian and must have gone far away. How could he stay in the capital stupidly?"

Wei Xuehen said: "Should I believe you?"

After he said this, Han Feixie felt an invisible pressure coming from the opposite side. His feet slightly spread to both sides to relieve the opponent's attack, and said without changing his face: "Of course."

"There is not much time left for the Golden Lotus in the Biyan." Wei Xuehen's tone was gloomy.

Shi Lidong reacted, "Are you Wei Xuehen?"

Wei Xuehen was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"What's wrong with the Golden Lotus of Biyan?" The nature of the trialist made Shi Lidong unable to help but wonder, "Can you show me?"

"No." Wei Xuehen felt that this was not a problem at all.

Shi Lidong said flatteringly: "I took a look and took a look. I have never seen the Biyan Jinlian since I was a child?"

“Most people haven’t seen it.”

"Am I the majority?" Shi Lidong was dissatisfied, "I am the great trialist, the trialist who just defeated Zhen Yaohuang!"

Han Feixie saw that he had said for a long time without saying the point, so he helped him directly, "If anyone else in this world can save the Biyan Jinlian, it must be my master."

"Your master?" Wei Xuehen finally gave Shi Lidong a light from the corner of his eyes.

Shi Lidong straightened his chest.

Han Feixie said: "The Sword Saint is looking for Yiwang Tianlan to try it out. Since it can't be found for a while, why not ask my master to give it a try?"

Wei Xuehen stared at Shi Lidong, as if he was evaluating his weight.

Shi Li Dongtou was once looked at like someone bought pork, and was angry, "What are you looking at! I'm not willing to do it."

As soon as he finished speaking, his neck was blocked by Wei Xuehen's sword.

...

Shi Lidong aimed at Han Feixie with the corner of his eyes, which meant that you boy didn’t say anything?

Han Feixie said honestly: "My uncle is not here, I am no match."

Shi Lidong was even more angry. You kid are the lord of Baimeng Mountain after all. Can you not be so embarrassing?!

Han Feixie was thinking that Shi Lidong copied a few more of the Biyan Jinlian, and took the opportunity to make a profit, so he naturally would not dismantle Wei Xuehen's platform. He hypocritically comforted him: "The Master of Wei Jian was merciful."

Wei Xuehen said: "Can you really save the Biyan Jinlian?"

Shili Host: "I don't even know what the Biyan Golden Lotus looks like and how it is now. How can I save it?"

Wei Xuehen looked at him several times before slowly retracting the latest chapter of the Sword Demon Realm.

Zhan Zhan noticed that it was a soft sword, which was put in his belt and could be pulled out as soon as he wanted, which was very convenient.

Shi Lidong was thinking about Biyan Jinlian in his heart. Seeing that he was slow to move, he couldn't help but be anxious, "Didn't you say you want to save me? You hand over Biyan Jinlian first!"

Wei Xuehen glanced at him impatiently, "Not here."

"Where is that?"

...

Shi Lidong stared blankly at the crowd flowing by the lake, and looked at Wei Xuehen in shock, "Did you hide the Biyan Jinlian here?"

Wei Xuehen said: "I tried several methods, but I could only survive by freezing it with ice."

Shi Lidong jumped and said, "Aren't you afraid of being taken away?" He just wanted to take it away!

"I'm sure." Wei Xuehen was a little impatient with him.

Shi Lidong curled his lips, "Okay, take it out and I'll take a look."

Wei Xuehen walked to the lake, kicked his feet, and went into the water with a "thump".

Shi Lidong looked at Han Feixie and said, "Do you think his brain is not normal?" If it weren't for the strong pressure on him, he would almost doubt whether this person was Wei Xuehen.

Han Feixie said implicitly: "I have not seen many normal people."

"You can compete with me!" Shi Lidong recommended himself.

Han Feixie asked: "Does it be based on you as the normal standard to highlight his abnormality or does it be based on you as the abnormal standard to highlight his normality?"

"I am your master, you can do it!"

"He is not normal."

"Yes." Shi Lidong nodded with satisfaction, without noticed that Han Feixie did not say that he was normal.

After they waited on the shore for a while, Wei Xuehen suddenly rushed up from the water, holding a piece of ice the size of a mature lotus root in his hand. He explained: "The bottom of the lake is cold and not easy to melt."
To be continued...
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