Chapter 782 The Ancient Way to Strike up a Conversation

Yun Qingyan pursed her lips and smiled,

"I used the medicine refining technique taught by my tutor, which can not only greatly improve the utilization rate of medicinal materials, but also improve the quality of the pill!"

One stone creates a thousand waves!

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

"Dare to ask who the tutor is?" He Ping asked cautiously, guessing in his heart...

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

If it was their disciple, why would they come to one of their Alchemist Union branches to participate in the assessment?

"My teacher, Yao Cangzi, is by nature fond of freedom, indifferent to fame and fortune, and has been missing for a long time.

You may not have heard of his name. "

Yun Qingyan's face was not blushing or his heart was beating, it seemed that there really was such a master who liked to travel and play incognito.

"Oh." A look of disappointment appeared on He Ping's face, "It turned out to be a hidden master.

Originally, the old man wanted to ask him for a lesson or two. "

He really had never heard of the name Yao Cangzi, but since the other party could teach such an amazing apprentice, it proved that his level of refining medicine was still higher than his.

Regarding He Ping's words, Yun said lightly but did not smile.

Judging from the time that Huang Yan was sealed, Yao Cangzi did not know how many thousands of years he had been dead. If He Ping could find him for advice on alchemy, then she was convinced.

She put away the silver furnace and handed it to the man with silver eyes, "Thank you for your alchemy furnace."

The silver-eyed man stretched out his hand to take the pill furnace and put it in the space ring, with a faint smile on his handsome face,

"No wonder you don't want to worship me as a teacher, it turns out that there is already a master who is a master.

Pity. "

He seemed to be sighing for himself.

Yun Qingyan looked at the very young and handsome face in front of her, and the silver eyes were full of stars, as if she was regretting the loss of a good apprentice.

But Yun Qingyan faintly felt that his emotions didn't seem to reach the bottom of his eyes.

The gentle smile floated on the surface, forming the best mask. It cannot be said that the feelings he showed were all fake, but only he himself knew how much it was true.

Even Yun Qingyan didn't know how much the other party really believed in the words of his own teacher.

However, that wasn't what made her care.

Staring at the somewhat inexplicably familiar handsome face and the silver hair as beautiful as a star, Yun Qingyan's star eyes showed a thoughtful look, and asked softly,

"My lord, have we met before?"

The alchemy room, which was still a little noisy, was instantly quiet.

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

The first time I saw someone use such a lame reason to have a relationship with this adult, it was really eye-opening.

Regarding Yun Qingyan's question, the silver-eyed man was also taken aback for a moment, then shook his head amusingly.

"We haven't met before." After saying this, he joked in a rare good mood, "

Your way of approaching is quite old. "

He Ping glanced at the adults around him, and was approached in this old-fashioned way, and was in a mood to joke. It seemed that Lord Gong had a good impression of this 'little youth'.

Yun Qingyan touched his nose without feeling embarrassed at all, 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 strike up a conversation.

"nothing.

I didn't know each other before, but knowing now is also a kind of fate.

My name is Gong Mochen. "

The silver-haired man smiled gently.