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Walking behind the crowd, Su Yang looked at the center of the crowd, narrowing his eyes slightly.

A young man with particularly fair skin sat cross-legged on the futon, with a solemn expression, and a palm-sized sea-blue spiritual flame floating in front of him.

There were a few jade boxes on the ground in front of him. The young man picked up the medicinal materials and threw them into the spirit flames, and was refining spiritual liquid.

"Refining first-grade spiritual liquid for nourishing soul."

Su Yang's eyes swept over the medicinal materials in the jade box and murmured in a low voice.

The latter's strength seems to be around the four levels of the Transformation Spirit. After a turn of the Spirit Flame, the talent seems to be pretty good.

Looking at Fang Hao's refining steps, there were no flaws and he was extremely skillful. It was obviously not a one-time refining.

"Hmph, I'm still the first genius, the twenty-year-old fourth level of the Transformation Spirit, and the one who turns the Spirit Flame is simply a waste."

Emperor Yin and Yang Wu snorted coldly.

Su Yang rolled his eyes.

In your eyes of Emperor Wu, most of the people in the entire Mu Dynasty were trash.

"Boy, from today on, the title of this first genius will change hands, haha."

Su Yang raised his eyebrows slightly and said in his heart: "I'm not interested in this thing."

"Hehe, you can't help it."

Emperor Yin and Yang Martial Emperor's strange words made Su Yang frown slightly, and then his eyes focused on Fang Hao's refining.

"Hey, the guy just now is actually here too?" Mu Yu, who walked out of the stairs, glanced at him and couldn't help but be stunned, with a look of confusion on his face.

"That's Fang Hao." At the sight of the figure who was refining spiritual liquid in the crowd, Mu Yu's eyes lit up, and a hot look flashed across and said, "Go and take a look."

Mu Yu quickly walked over.

As time passed by minute by minute, Fang Hao's hand movements became faster and faster. A stream of spiritual energy in heaven and earth suddenly rolled up in the hall. The next moment, the spiritual liquid of nourishing soul took shape.

"call."

Fang Hao carefully put the nourishing spirit liquid into the jade bottle, let out a big breath, and a layer of fine beads of sweat flowed on his white face.

"Mr. Fang Hao, wipe your sweat."

A clever boy quickly handed over with a clean handkerchief.

Fang Hao smiled on his face, took the handkerchief and said with a slight hue: "Thank you."

"Master Fang Hao is so amazing. The spirit liquid of the spirit is the most difficult to refine among first-grade spiritual liquids. It is so simple in the hands of Master Fang Hao."

"Yes, Lord Fang Hao is worthy of being the first genius of our Lingyan Building. I'm afraid that the first-grade spiritual liquid will be easily dipped."

"Every time I watch Master Fang Hao refine it, I have gained a lot. Although I can't become a spiritual flame, I can also learn to prepare some ordinary-effect spiritual liquids."

"Mr. Fang Hao is kind-hearted and humble. It is our luck to be able to have Master. Fang Hao in Lingyan Tower."

"Yes, yes, Lord Fang Hao, hurry up and take a rest."

Listening to the crowd's discussion, a hint of pride appeared on Fang Hao's face, but it was hidden very well. He slowly stood up and bowed slightly to everyone, with great humility.

Su Yang frowned when he saw it, and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes.

Fang Hao could hide it from others, but he could not hide it from him. The arrogance flashed between his eyebrows and the deep contempt hidden in his eyes were clearly seen by him.

"Is this guy really hypocritical?"

Su Yang couldn't help but curse inwardly.

"This son is a villain." Emperor Yin and Yang Wu said lightly.

Su Yang's eyebrows raised slightly, but he would not make any mistakes when looking at people at the level of Emperor Wu.

"Are you a villain?" Su Yang smiled faintly. This had nothing to do with him, no matter whether he was a villain or a gentleman.

He was originally a little interested in Fang Hao, but at this moment he was bored and turned around and wanted to leave. Suddenly he saw the person behind him, his expression slightly stunned.

"Three Princes."

Su Yang subconsciously exclaimed.

"Did you come to Lingyan Tower to find someone?" Mu Yu smiled at Su Yang.

"Um."

Su Yang said with a slight nose: "Goodbye."

As he said that, he walked towards the stairs and the waiter quickly followed.

Looking at the waiter behind Su Yang, Mu Yu frowned slightly. Is this young man's identity not simple?

"Three Princes, the Third Prince is here."

"The third prince must have come to find Lord Fang Hao."

"Tsk tsk, Lord Fang Hao is really amazing. I remember that the third prince has come to see Lord Fang Hao more than once."

...

Everyone suddenly saw the third prince, and they all looked respectful, and then they started to talk in a low voice.

Fang Hao heard the sound inside, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Mu Yu's eyes with an undetectable sarcasm flashed deep in his eyes.

A strong sense of pride appeared on his face at the same time.

So what about the prince? You still want to win over me in every way.

"Congratulations to Mr. Fang, you are becoming more and more adept at refining the Soul-Healing Spirit Liquid. I'm afraid it won't take long to refine the second-grade Spirit Liquid." Mu Yu smiled with a reserved smile.

Fang Hao walked over quickly, bowed slightly, feeling extremely satisfied, but said modestly on his face: "The third prince is joking, Fang Hao is still very early."

"Mr. Fang, three days later, I will hold a banquet. I wonder if Mr. Fang has time?" Mu Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Fang Hao and smiled.

"Banquet?" Fang Hao's eyes flashed and he snorted coldly. Just because you want to compete with the Second Prince, just dream.

His expression remained unchanged and he said embarrassedly: "Three Prince, I'm afraid I'm sorry for this, I still have something to do."

The smile on Mu Yu's face suddenly froze. He was a dignified prince and asked for an invitation. How could Fang Hao not know what it meant?

However, Fang Hao actually refused now.

Mu Yu took a deep breath, squeezed a smile on his face and said, "Since Mr. Fang has something to do, then forget it."

"Did the Third Prince come to find the Deacon?" Fang Hao smiled faintly.

"Not bad, together?" Mu Yu smiled.

"Please, the third prince." Fang Hao stretched out his hand.

Mu Yu stared at Fang Hao deeply, and suddenly turned around and walked in front.

The moment he turned around, his face turned extremely blue, and a deep anger flashed in his eyes.

"Master, I'm afraid the previous rumors are true. Fang Hao rejected his master, probably because he had been attracted by the second prince." The voice of a middle-aged man suddenly sounded in his mind. Mu Yu held his palm tightly, gritted his teeth tightly, and his face looked extremely ugly.

"Mu Chen."

Meanwhile, in a room on the fifth floor.

"I didn't expect that the genius Qin Mu mentioned was only fifteen years old." Deacon Zhang stared at Su Yang with fiery eyes and murmured to himself.

"The deacon is joking. Su Yang is not a genius. Spiritual flames, like martial arts, require continuous efforts." Su Yang smiled faintly.

"Yes, you kid is much stronger than that Fang Hao." Deacon Zhang's eyes lit up, he stared at Su Yang's face and said in a deep voice.

Fang Hao?

Su Yang's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Qin Mu has told me about your affairs. This is the first time that Qin Mu can praise him so much. Since you have come, you should tell you something." Deacon Zhang said slowly.

"What's the matter?" Su Yang looked puzzled.

"It's about Lingyanzi, Lingyan Building..."

Bang bang bang bang!!

A knock on the door suddenly interrupted Deacon Zhang's voice. Deacon Zhang frowned slightly, and then he said with a solemn expression: "Come in."

Two figures walked in one after another.

"It's you."

A scream came from the mouth of the person who walked in.
Chapter completed!