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Chapter 52 Can I still make alchemy? (Please ask for a silver ticket!)(1/2)

"What's wrong, Master?"

Seeing Lian Moyue's expression was wrong, Xia Yan asked.

"ha."

Lian Moyue laughed dryly and threw the flying sword to him, "Hey, I asked you to host this year's Wufeng martial arts performance."

Wufeng martial arts?

Xia Yan took the flying sword of communication and gave it a pretending look.

It turns out that this is the mission.

In the game, because the protagonist group is all disciples of Duxianmen at the beginning, no matter who they are, they will encounter this plot.

Of course, this task is not difficult.

After all, to put it bluntly, it is just a bunch of Qi refining and foundation building to compete in the arena.

But... let yourself be the host?

Stop it!

Wouldn’t it be nice for him to have some time to sleep if I plant some land?

"Master, what do you mean?"

With a hint of asking for help, Xia Yan raised his head and looked at Dabai Mao.

"Well... then you can go. Anyway, you look no different from ordinary people."

Lian Moyue grabbed another piece of candy cake and said nonchalantly.

No matter how irresponsible she is, she is still the leader in the final analysis.

In previous Wufeng martial arts performances, she would reluctantly attend them symbolically.

But that was when she had no apprentice.

It's different now.

She has Xia Yan!

His appearance saved me a lot of trouble!

Especially now that he is still a popular figure in Duxian Sect.

good!

It’s such a happy decision!

When the white-haired lazy dog ​​thought about this, his face was not filled with pure water.

On the contrary, she almost wrote her thoughts on her face.

"...Yes, Master."

Xia Yan couldn't do anything to her, but he had no choice but to follow her wishes.

"But speaking of it, do we from Tianji Peak also have to send people to participate in this martial arts performance?"

After swallowing the candy cake, Lian Moyue considered another question.

"Well... then let Chu Qing and Youyou go."

"what about me?"

When Le Yinyao heard that she was not there, she turned to look at her.

He was obviously the first to complete the task assigned by his master!

"You? Aren't you a practitioner of alchemy? Why do you want to join in the fun?"

Dabai Mao gave her a strange look, seemingly puzzled.

In the Yuanling world, alchemists have always been a respected and popular profession.

A high-level alchemist will often make all the major sects break their heads and fight for it.

Take the chief alchemist of Duxian Sect, Fuliu Zhenren, as an example.

Within the sect, the resources Luoxia Peak can obtain every year are much higher than other peaks.

Outside the sect, no one in the entire Eastern Land was willing to offend him.

Why?

Just because he is an alchemist.

For this precious and rare profession, even with excellent talent and guidance from famous teachers, you may not be able to cultivate one.

Le Yinyao's talent is very good, and Lian Moyue doesn't think she is a bad master.

Then just cultivate it slowly, why do you have to fight and kill it?

"Then, if Senior Sister Le doesn't want to participate, why not let her come with me?"

Xia Yan also realized this and made a suggestion.

There are only a few people in Tianji Peak, is it possible that she should be left waiting at home?

"Well, that's it."

Lian Moyue put away the snacks and clapped her hands, "Yao Yao, please go back first. I'll talk to Xia Yan about martial arts."

"Yes, Master."

Le Yinyao jumped away and went to find her senior sisters.

What did she hear?

Wufeng stayed with his junior brother when he was performing martial arts!

Then everyone in the sect can see it!

Isn't this...an official announcement?!

Ah this...

"Master, do you have anything to explain?"

Xia Yan stood there and asked Lian Moyue, who was slightly shorter than him.

"It's nothing harmful, it's just..."

Balabala said a lot, some of which were useless, and Big White Hair tilted his head, "Do you remember?"

"Yeah, I remember everything."

Xia Yan nodded, this job is not difficult to do.

"That's good. With you here, the teacher will have a lot less worry."

Lian Moyue patted his shoulder like an old leader, "I'm going out tomorrow. You can supervise the practice of the three of them."

"Master, are you going out to play again?"

Xia Yan frowned slightly, "Didn't you agree not to go out?"

"What? You care about me?"

Dabai Mao has obviously found his position, and the smile on his face is very proud.

She! Lian Moyue! A monk in the Tribulation Realm! The boss of Tianji Peak!

Go wherever you want!

If Xia Yan can't always be controlled by a puppet, then what will happen?

"No, I was wondering if the food I cooked was not to Master's liking?"

Xia Yan shook his head and took advantage of retreat to advance, "Or should I say, what did my disciple do wrong that made the master angry?"

"...It's not your problem. I just want to go out for a walk, isn't it?"

Lian Moyue rolled her eyes at him, "Don't worry, it won't be long, only half a month at most."

"Okay, then please pay attention to your safety, Master."

To be honest, if she really wanted to leave, there was nothing Xia Yan could do to her.

After all, there are no puppets controlling real people, right?

But he didn't expect that these words made Lian Moyue stunned for a moment.

"...Forget it, half a month is a bit long, a week will do."

Before Xia Yan could say anything more, she took some time off herself.

"Well, Master, you can go out as long as you want."

"Hmm... five days then? Five days is very short."

"I told you, Master, you can go out as long as you want without asking for my opinion."
To be continued...
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