Everyone's eyes also fell on her.

Senior Brother Xiaoba, who knew he had caused trouble, looked guilty and uneasy.

He was wrong!

He shouldn't talk too much!

Mu Qianqian blinked: "I can't!"

"Are you going to compete with me as to whose flames are more beautiful?"

She is not in the mood for refining elixirs or anything like that right now.

What?

Everyone was confused.

More beautiful than flames?

Are you sure these words came from the mouth of an alchemist?

"Old Yu, it seems that this little girl has just awakened her innate flame. She probably hasn't even touched the alchemy furnace. Are you sure you want to compete with others in alchemy?"

Some people couldn't help but laughed secretly.

Mr. Yu's face looked a little ugly.

He stared at the little girl with depressed eyes.

"Don't you even know how to make a first-class elixir?"

The little girl looks like a very smart person.

Why haven’t you learned how to make elixirs yet?

That kid just now said clearly that this girl is very talented.

He also said that he was far behind compared to the little girl.

What is talent?

It's not just about seeing whose flame is more beautiful.

Mu Qianqian shrugged: "You can't force this kind of thing!"

All the senior brothers looked like they had seen a ghost.

The group watched in silence as the little junior sister told lies seriously!

"Mr. Yu, you better stop bullying this little girl. The rice the little girl eats is not as salty as the food you eat!"

"That is, if a little girl is bullied and makes her cry, will you comfort her?"

"Since her master is Venerable Yun from Imperial College, you might as well go directly to Imperial College to challenge her master!"

…

Everyone here couldn't stand it, and they all said!

Mr. Yu's face darkened.

Who said he was going to bully the little girl?

He obviously liked the little girl and wanted to play with her.

Do you understand?

It’s not necessarily about winning or losing.

He could also give the little girl some pointers on the process of refining the elixir.

But thinking about the master behind her, Mr. Yun.

Mr. Yu gave up his idea immediately.

That one was probably the ceiling among the alchemists he knew so far.

It would be a good thing if I could have the honor to discuss and discuss with Mr. Yun.

"Little girl, can you help me bring a message to Mr. Yun, saying that I, Mr. Yu, are waiting for him in the imperial city and hope to exchange alchemy skills with him!"

Mr. Yu looked at the little girl in front of him and asked kindly.

What a bellicose!

Mu Qianqian looked at the old man in front of her and couldn't help but sigh.

"Okay, when I return to the Imperial College, I will definitely help you with a message, but I don't know whether Master is willing to compete with you."

"Haha, okay, I'll thank you girl first..."

…

Ye Sizhuang chased Mo Linger.

The Alchemist Association is located at the northernmost end of the Imperial City.

Across the street in front of the Alchemist Association is the famous slum of the Imperial City.

As soon as Mo Ling'er left the Alchemist Association, she rushed forward like a headless fly.

She felt so stuffy and wanted to breathe.

Telling my sister-in-law that I was hungry was just an excuse.

As she walked, she felt something was wrong.

The surroundings are in tatters, there is rubbish everywhere, and there is an unpleasant stench in the air.

The mud in the sewers and rotten vegetables and fruits...

When she was about to breathe, her breath suddenly got stuck in her chest, her stomach was churning, and she felt like vomiting...

"Ya'er, my Ya'er, woo woo woo, kindhearted people help me look for it, my daughter is missing..."

Not far away, a dirty woman was crying sadly. She was walking through the small shanty town, looking for her missing daughter.

Mo Ling'er paused as she moved forward.

He stared around hesitantly.

I already had the intention of quitting.

When the woman saw Mo Ling'er, her eyes lit up and she headed straight towards this side.

"Girl, have you seen my daughter? She is so tall and thin, wearing a red dress..."

Mo Ling'er took a step back to avoid her outstretched hand from touching her.

There were many people watching the excitement gathered around.

They all had indifferent expressions, as if it had nothing to do with them.

It was as if he was already accustomed to what was happening in front of him.

In recent days, daughters have been missing one after another in the slums. This is not the first time.

In the end, there was basically no news. If it is lost, it is lost. What else can I do?

These days, living is already a luxury.

"Sorry, I just passed by here and didn't see the daughter you mentioned!" Mo Ling'er shook her head and said.

The eyes of everyone around shifted from the woman to her.

Seeing her neatly dressed and looking clean...

The pair of cold, numb and even dull eyes began to turn, looking at Mo Ling'er with a trace of life.

Not far away, a female doll in red stood behind the crowd, staring here with a sinister look.

Hee hee hee!

Here comes another one.

We are still old acquaintances.

She has wanted to suck her blood for a long time.

"It must be you. We have lost so many children here. No stranger has ever come except you."

A man with greasy hair pointed at Mo Linger and said.

"With such good clothes, no one from outside would step into our slums. She must have a purpose. Maybe she took away the lost children!"

"The little girl is so vicious. Isn't she bullying anyone in our slum?"

…

Noisy sounds sounded.

More and more people gathered around.

Several of the men stared at Mo Linger with lewd eyes.
To be continued...