Chapter Seven Hundred and Seventy-Ninth Fighting Disciple Four: The Protection of the Pavilion Master

"Alchemy..."

Don't look at that rabbit's annoying, nonsense, but it makes sense, even the arrogant king-level alchemist Su Changhe couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

Of course, Sesame doesn't know about alchemy, but it is very familiar. When Lihuang Tianzun educates Feng Xingying, it often accompanies him, so he can learn some showy insights.

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

Su Changhe did not dare to play with his king-level alchemy master again, and hurriedly brought his two apprentices to salute:

"I didn't expect Pavilion Master Tongtian to be there. I just wanted to borrow precious treasures to use it. It's really rude and rude."

Pavilion Master Tongtian's eyes were cold, making his dark mask even colder. He waved his hand casually:

"It doesn't matter, the Lord Fengling is a person from our Tongtian Pavilion, and naturally he can meet guests at Tongtian Pavilion at any time."

Su Changhe and Su Xiliang's expressions froze at the same time. They can't wait a day for their feelings to be as good as Feng Xingying, a newcomer?

Fengling Lord? People from Tongtian Pavilion?

They seem to know too little.

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

Pavilion Master Tongtian didn't approach any king-level alchemist, but walked to Feng Xingying's side, and let people put down the table and chairs and sit down without hesitation.

"Pavilion Master." Feng Xingying greeted him casually.

She had already guessed that Qin Molin was going to support her as the pavilion master of Tongtian.

But he didn't expect Qin Molin to be so thorough.

"Well, you are the Tongtian Lingzhu of our Tongtian Pavilion. Tongtian Pavilion is your home. No matter which sub-pavilion it is, a quiet room will be prepared for you.

"Yeah." Feng Xingying was still feeding the rabbit and responded casually.

Pavilion Master Tongtian explained his position in just a few words.

Yes, he is here to support Feng Xingying!

The sentence "Tongtian Pavilion is your home." The eccentric meaning could not be more obvious.

And because of the arrival of Pavilion Master Tongtian, poor Yuwen Qinghong was not strong enough, and the firepower of the medicinal pill that had been quickly practised was out of control and was scorched.

A strong burnt smell filled the house.

Qin Molin also regained his senses because of this, and said casually: "Are you competing in alchemy? Then let this pavilion master be the judge."

Sesame's eyeballs keep turning, let him be the referee? It must be biased towards my master, which is a good thing!

Su Xiliang didn't dare to say no even if she didn't want to, she could only bite the bullet and say:

"To have Tongtian Pavilion Master as the referee is the most fair."

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

The people of Tongtian Pavilion have never only spoken.

After the old woman said it, just throw it away.

A torrent swept through Su Xiliang, and then rolled around, and threw people out of the hall neatly and rushed out of the gate of Tongtian Pavilion.

Being thrown out like this, even if Su Xiliang was shameless, she would be embarrassed to come in shamelessly.

After all, if he comes in again, it is very likely that he will be thrown away again, which is really shameful.

The other party lost one person, and Su Changhe still held the air of a master. He was embarrassed to say anything, but only educated Yuwen Qinghong:

"It's okay, your opponent is slow in alchemy, and if you fail, you will have two more chances. Don't be distracted."

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

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