While Su Qinwu was eating, Zhuo Xingling ended the peeling of the essence of the starlight grass.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight.

It only took half an hour to separate the eight ingredients.

For him, this was already his extraordinary performance.

However, in front of Su Qinwu's thirteen types, [Tianlai Novels    www.23txt.info] is not worth mentioning.

Even the quality of the extracted essence is far inferior to Su Qinwu's.

This was refined by him using the refining techniques he taught in Wanli Jiuzhou. If he used his previous method, he could extract seven kinds of them in such a state of running around.

Zhuo Xingling wiped the sweat from her face, and was so shocked that she just wanted to lie on the ground.

If he doesn't work hard, he doesn't know what despair is.

He covered his face and sighed: "No wonder Senior Wanli said that I was just talented... I was very unwilling to accept it at that time. The average level of Dadanta Academy is four. It is amazing that I can separate six ingredients. I can clearly separate eight kinds, and no one except Ye Ling can compare to me."

Zhuo Xingling wanted to cry a little: "Compared with you, my talent is indeed flat enough."

Su Qinwu was stunned by his mention of the Nine Continents of Wanli.

She suddenly realized that Zhuo Xingling might be the only person besides her who would remember the Nine Continents of Wanli.

She trembled slightly and asked, "What else did he say?"

Zhuo Xingling sighed, "He also said that if I could practice hard for three hundred years without distraction, the Holy Land would have barely a place."

Su Qinwu was stunned again.

Isn't he the Void Demon King?

How can you understand the holy land?

But no one else is gone, and it makes no sense to think about anything else.

Su Qinwu suppressed his ups and downs: "His strength is not only Dan Emperor, you can't be wrong when you listen to him."

This is what Zhuo Xingling wants to say.

There were two Dan Emperors in his family, but they did not have the unfathomable feeling that Wanli Jiuzhou gave him.

He always suspected that Wanli Jiuzhou was not the Dan Emperor, but the Dan Saint.

He couldn't help asking, "Sister Qinwu, do you think if I took him as my teacher, would he be willing to accept me?"

Su Qinwu shook her head: "Give up."

Zhuo Xingling wailed: "Have he accepted you as his disciple and looked down on me? Sister Qinwu, Aunt Qinwu, please help me with a love affair. I will be your junior brother every day in the future."

Su Qinwu sighed: "Zhuo Xingling."

Zhuo Xingling was full of excitement: "Here!"

Seeing that he looked expectant, Su Qinwu felt a little reluctant, so she could only tell the truth: "He has fallen."

Zhuo Xingling was completely stunned and after a while he screamed: "This is impossible! You are lying to me, right?"

Su Qinwu: "It's true."

Zhuo Xingling refused to believe it: "Sister Qinwu, it doesn't matter if you don't want me to be his teacher, but don't lie to me with such lies. He is so powerful. Cheng'an City has nothing to do recently. How could he die?"

This is the reason why Su Qinwu did not issue an obituary in the Blessing Hall.

No one except her saw the fall of the Nine Continents with his own eyes, and she could not say that he died under the suppression of the laws of heaven. Cheng'an City was so calm and he was so young that she could not make up a reasonable reason for his death.

She just informed the Blessing Hall that Wanli Jiuzhou had stepped down as an alchemist and had gone out to travel.

Everyone believed in this statement.

In their eyes, the Nine Continents of Wanli were like exiled immortals who suddenly fell from the sky. They saved them from water and fire at the most difficult time. When they got out of the predicament, they quietly left to help other people in need.

They just regretted that they had no chance to see him off, and they didn't even have time to say thank you.

Zhuo Xingling insisted on becoming a disciple. Su Qinwu didn't want to make excuses to make excuses, so she just said, "Then you work hard, maybe you can meet him again one day in the future."

Just like her.

Zhuo Xingling was stunned for a while: "So, what's going on with him?"

Seeing that he looked pitiful and like an abandoned puppy, Su Qinwu almost wanted to touch his head: "It would be great if I knew."

Zhuo Xingling: "..."

His heart was broken.

Su Qinwu turned her head to see through Yunpeng and found that it was almost baked. She changed the topic and said, "Do you want to eat barbecue first or divide the grass first?"

Zhuo Xingling was in a low mood and lacked interest in roasting Yunpeng: "Whatever you want."

Su Qinwu asked Zong Zheng Xingjin: "What do you think?"

Zong Zheng Xingjin only saw Wanli Jiuzhou once when he arrived at Cheng'an City's blessing hall. He didn't understand, so he didn't interrupt and quietly roasted Chuan Yunpeng. When he heard Su Qinwu ask him, he spoke: "The three of us can't finish eating one Chuan Yunpeng."

Su Qinwu said: "Then let's keep it in there first, and we'll get together later before eating."

Zong Zheng Xingjin responded.

After baking Chuanyunpeng, he put away the flames and asked them: "Do you mind using my plate?"

Su Qinwu took out a plate: "I have it."

Zhuo Xingling, who ran away from home for the first time without experience and did not know how to bring his own tableware: "..."

Fortunately, he was not a person with a cleanliness, so he said, "I'll use yours."

Zong Zheng Xingjin took out four transparent white jade plates and Su Qinwu's dinner plates and placed them together, cleaned them carefully, and then took out a short knife, raised the knife and brushed it with his hand.

Slices of barbecue fall into the plate like raindrops, arranged into beautiful concentric circles.

In a blink of an eye, five plates of barbecue that were exactly the same appeared in front of them, and only a complete skeleton of Piyun Peng was left in his hand.

Su Qinwu and Zhuo Xingling were both shocked by this move, and only one thought was left in their minds—

Is this really an effect that can be achieved in one month of study?

For the first time in his life, Su Qinwu understood the feelings of Xie Yan, Zhuo Xingling and Shangguan Jue in the face of Zong Zheng Xingjin.

This is really someone else's child!

After Zong Zheng Xingjin finished it, he elegantly encapsulated his own, Xie Yan and Shangguan Jue's barbecue.

Zhuo Xingling took away his plate: "Thank you, I will return it to you after using it."

Zong Zheng Xingjin didn't care: "I'll give it to you."

Zhuo Xingling felt a little embarrassed: "Isn't this good?"

Zong Zheng Xingjin said lightly: "I have never used things that others have used."

Zhuo Xingling: "..."

Su Qinwu also paused when she heard this, looked up at Zong Zheng Xingjin: "Have you ever been beaten by someone who has been sacked?"

Zong Zheng Xingjin was puzzled for a moment: "What?"

Su Qinwu was completely speechless at him: "Do you know that it is easy to get beaten by someone by sacking when you speak like this?"

Zhuo Xingling nodded in agreement.

Originally, Zong Zheng Xingjin had a kind intention to borrow a plate, but after hearing that sentence, he just wanted to cover the barbecue on his face!

Su Qinwu said again: "Do you know that I would beat you up until you couldn't stand up that night?"

Zong Zheng Xingjin still doesn't understand: "Why?"

Su Qinwu told him the answer clearly: "Because you really deserve a beating when you speak."
Chapter completed!