Chapter 9 How come we have a potion master in our Assassin Temple?
"Cai'er, you...what's wrong with you?"
Long Haochen couldn't help but ask when he saw Sheng Cai'er froze in place without saying a word.
Sheng Cai'er reacted with anger on her face.
"Haochen, I know who the person who hit you is."
"Leave it to me and I will avenge you."
Sheng Cai'er has determined that the person who hurt Long Haochen is Ying Wushuang.
Therefore, she was ready to seek revenge from Ying Wushuang.
"ah?"
Long Haochen was a little surprised. Although he didn't understand how Sheng Cai'er knew about it, he was still a little worried.
"Cai'er, is that person powerful?"
"How about... let's forget it?"
"Awesome, but so what, if you hurt my beloved, you have to pay the price!"
A hint of coldness flashed in Sheng Cai'er's eyes.
At this moment, thunder was rolling above a cave in the Assassin's Temple.
And accompanied by purple haze of gas, it continued to come out from inside.
"Look, what is that?"
An assassin pointed in the direction of the cave and shouted loudly.
It didn't matter what he shouted, it immediately attracted the attention of others.
"Hey, isn't that the place where Boss Wushuang retreats?"
"Why is there such a spectacle happening now?"
The assassins gathered together and marveled.
"Could it be that Boss Wushuang broke through again? So it caused a strange phenomenon in the world?"
A younger assassin came to a conclusion and couldn't help but blurt it out.
However, as soon as he said these words, he was slapped by the elder behind him.
Due to the strong force, the young assassin grinned, held his head in his hands, and almost shed tears from the pain.
"Grandpa, you're so good, why did you hit me suddenly?"
"I hit you to make you remember that the vision was not caused by a breakthrough."
"Didn't you see that besides the muffled thunder, there was also smoke above the cave?"
"This means someone is refining elixirs in the cave!"
As soon as the young assassin's grandfather said this, he immediately attracted the attention of the other assassins.
"What? Refining pills?"
"Old Yangtou, are you right?"
"We are an Assassin's Temple here, not a Magic Temple."
"Can you find a potion master in the entire temple?"
An old man who had a good relationship with Lao Yangtou immediately raised questions.
After all, only magicians from the Magic Temple can make elixirs, and they must be potion masters.
You know, even in the entire Magic Temple, potion masters are very rare.
What's more, theirs is not the Magic Temple, but the Assassin Temple.
Assassins and potion masters can't compete with each other, right?
“Yes, grandpa, how could it be alchemy?”
"We are an Assassin's Temple here, how come there is a potion master?"
The young assassins also raised questions. After all, they had never heard of the existence of potion masters in the Assassin Temple.
"I traveled all over the country in my early years, so I will never be mistaken."
"At the beginning, when the magician was refining the elixir, he invited me to protect you, so I will never be wrong."
"The strange phenomena of heaven and earth above the cave are definitely caused by alchemy."
Old Yangtou said with determination, he had traveled a lot in the Holy Demon Continent before.
I once witnessed with my own eyes the scene when a magician made alchemy. Therefore, he was certain and certain that it was definitely a vision caused by alchemy.
"Old Yangtou, are you sure?"
There was a look of surprise on the old man's face. They had been friends for decades.
I also know that when Lao Yangtou was young, he had made some famous achievements in the Holy Demon Continent.
Therefore, the old man was somewhat skeptical about his words.
"Old Xu, if you don't trust others, why don't you still trust me?"
Lao Yang glared at the old man, but soon, he became a little puzzled.
"But what puzzles me is why does the alchemy scene appear in our Assassin's Temple?"
"If it's in the Magic Temple, it's not unusual."
"And appearing in our Assassin's Temple must be suspicious."
"Grandpa, this is not easy."
"That's where Boss Wushuang retreats. Since the news came from him, it means Boss Wushuang is refining elixirs!"
The young assassin took over Old Yangtou's words and spoke involuntarily.
【bite! When the assassin Yang Wudi was detected, he was shocked + excited + incredible, and his emotional value +300]
【bite! Assassin Xu Jie was detected and he was shocked + excited + incredible, and his emotional value +300]
【bite! Assassin detected...]
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"Um?"
"What's going on?"
"I was just practicing pills, why did I suddenly receive so many emotional points?"
Ying Wushuang, who was refining alchemy in the cave, was a little surprised.
He didn't know it at this moment, but something had exploded outside the cave.
The news that there was a potion master in the Assassin Temple spread with lightning speed to almost every assassin.
Many people spontaneously gathered in the square, staring in the direction of the cave.
They understand the importance of elixirs to them.
Not only them, but who in the six major temples doesn’t covet it?
You know, that is like a BUG!
Imagine when you fight an opponent of similar strength and both sides suffer.
The other party suddenly stuffed an elixir into his mouth, stood up again intact, and beat you wildly. Do you think it's annoying?
Moreover, they have never seen a magician making alchemy.
The ability of a magician to make alchemy is absolutely rare in the entire Assassin Temple.
Therefore, it is not difficult to understand that they gathered here out of curiosity.
At this moment, on the top floor of an attic, an old man with a somewhat stooped body stood on his back.
The old man was none other than Sheng Yue, the master of the Assassin Temple.
Standing next to Shengyue was the deputy palace master Ying Suifeng.
At this time, the two people's eyes were attracted by the strange scene in the cave, and they were watching intently.
"I really didn't expect that this kid Wushuang is so well hidden that he is actually a potion master."
A flash of excitement flashed in Sheng Yue's eyes, but he concealed it well, and spoke with a calm face.
"Yes! This kid even hid it from me. It's really unreasonable."
Ying Suifeng took Sheng Yue's words. To be honest, he really didn't know that Ying Wushuang had the identity of a potion master.
Although he had guided him in his cultivation many times before, he didn't realize that this kid was actually a potion master?
Sheng Yue glanced at Ying Suifeng, and seeing his calm expression, she thought he was lying and said that on purpose.
After all, Ying Suifeng must have known about Ying Wushuang's divorce from Sheng Caier.
As Ying Wushuang's grandfather, his grandson's wife cuckolded his grandson, which is not easy for anyone to bear.
Therefore, from Sheng Yue's point of view, Ying Wushuang deliberately pretended not to know in order to anger him.
"well!"
Sheng Yue sighed. He called Ying Sui Feng to come here today because of Ying Wushuang and Sheng Cai'er's affairs.
(End of chapter)