Yun Qingyan pursed her lips and smiled,

"I use the refining techniques taught by my teacher, which can not only greatly improve the utilization rate of medicinal materials, but also improve the quality of elixirs!"

One stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves!

The alchemists who had disdained Master Yun Qingyan before became curious about the mysterious alchemy master.

"Dare you ask the teacher?" He Ping asked cautiously, guessing in his heart...

Could this little guy be the closed disciple of those old monsters?

If they were their disciples, how could one of their Alchemist Trade Union branches come to participate in the assessment?

"The teacher of the family, Yao Cangzi, is free and easy to live in fame and fortune, is idle and wild crane, has lost his whereabouts for a long time.

You may not have heard of his name.”

Yun Qingyan's face was neither blushed nor his heart beats. It seemed that there was such a master who liked to travel around and hide his name.

"Oh." He Ping showed a look of disappointment on his face, "So he is a hidden master.

I originally wanted to ask him for advice."

He has never heard of the title of Yao Cangzi, but since the other party can teach such a stunning apprentice, it proves that his level of refining medicine is still above him.

Yun Qing said nothing about He Ping's words but smiled without saying a word.

Judging from the time when Huang Yan was sealed, Yao Cangzi had been dead for tens of thousands of years. If He Ping found him for advice on refining the alchemy, she would be convinced.

She put the silver stove away and handed it to the silver-eyed man, "Thank you for your alchemy furnace."

The silver-eyed man reached out to take the alchemy furnace and put it into the space ring. He had a faint smile on his handsome face.

"No wonder you don't want to be my teacher. It turns out that there is already a master who is the master.

What a pity."

It seems to be sighing for myself.

Yun Qingyan looked at the face that looked very young and handsome, with starlight overflowing in his silver eyes, as if regretting that he had lost a good apprentice.

But Yun Qingyan felt vaguely that his emotions seemed to be in his eyes.

A gentle smile floats on the surface, forming the best mask. It cannot be said that the emotions he expresses are all fake, but only he himself knows it if it is a little true.

Even Yun Qingyan knew how much he really believed in the words of his family teacher.

However, this was not what she cared about.

Staring at the handsome face that was somewhat familiar and the beautiful silver as starry as silver, Yun Qingyan showed a thoughtful look in his starry eyes, and asked softly,

"Sir, have we seen it somewhere?"

The pharmacy room, which was already a little noisy, became quiet in an instant.

He Ping looked at Yun Qingyan in surprise and twitched his mouth.

It was a big deal that I met someone for such a bad reason. It really made me look horizon.

The silver-eyed man was also stunned for Yun Qingyan's question, and then shook his head with amusement.

"We have never seen it." After saying this, he joked in a very good mood,"

Your way of picking up is quite old.”

He Ping glanced at the adults beside him and was chatted with them in this old-fashioned way and was in a mood to joke. It seemed that Lord Gong had a good impression of this "little young man".

Yun Qingyan touched his nose without any sense of embarrassment and said, "Sorry, I recognized the wrong person."

She also knew that this sentence was a bit old-fashioned, but she didn't really want to talk to her.

“Nothing happens.

I have never known each other before, but now I know each other is also a fate.

My name is Gong Mochen."

The silver man smiled gently.
Chapter completed!