Chapter 150: Contempt From the Ninth-Rank Immortal Alchemist
"Disciple, this is Senior Wang Lin, and he is also the only ninth-grade immortal alchemist in Wangxu City! Call someone quickly." Du Feng enthusiastically led Lu Qing'an closer, put his arm around his shoulder, and said: Wang Lin introduced.
"Junior Wu Ciren has met senior Wang Lin." Lu Qing'an gave Wang Lin a junior salute.
He stared at Wang Lin carefully at this moment, and a touch of amusement flashed in his heart.
He already knew some information from the Glazed Realm demon. What is certain is that Wang Lin, the ninth-grade immortal alchemist, has indeed colluded with the demons!
And this time these demons came to Wangxu City, they were all organized by Wang Lin.
These demons are really coming here for something. And he did guess wrong at first, not because there were any powerful demons sealed in this place, but because there was a treasure in the Immortal Sword Sect that was very important to the demons!
These demons are extremely eager to snatch this treasure away!
As for how the news of this treasure reached the ears of the demon clan, it naturally had something to do with Wang Lin.
The specific treasure is not very clear to the Glazed Realm demons, but what is certain is that the treasure is related to the bodies of the demons.
This ties it in. The Immortal Sword Sect takes extermination of demons as its own duty, but it seems that it is not that simple anymore.
The Immortal Sword Sect possesses a treasure related to the demon corpses. The Immortal Sword Sect has formulated a policy to eliminate demons and can use the demon corpses in exchange for contribution points. The taste of this suddenly becomes different.
Maybe the Immortal Sword Sect is not as glorious and righteous as people say, and maybe there is a lot of interest mixed in it.
"I've heard that you have amazing talents, but you seem a bit ordinary in person." Wang Lin casually glanced at Lu Qing'an and replied expressionlessly.
This expression was obviously for Du Feng, but it was a bit unkind to use a junior to talk about someone else's affairs.
Lu Qing'an knew what Wang Lin was thinking, but he still smiled and said: "I have been relatively ordinary since I was a child. Compared with Brother Wang Xiaohong, I am indeed much inferior."
Wang Xiaohong was suddenly mentioned by Lu Qingan and his eyes narrowed slightly.
"You are somewhat self-aware. After all, it depends on whose family you are." At this time, the powerful king who had been silent until now suddenly spoke.
But as soon as his voice sounded, Lu Qingan couldn't help but become confused.
What kind of drake voice is this?
This voice and appearance are completely inconsistent.
Wang Xiaohong had seen Lu Qing'an's weird tricks. Even he didn't dare to say that he was more talented than Lu Qing'an. However, when he thought about how powerful his father and grandfather were, he felt rebellious in his heart.
Status is also a symbol of strength.
"Haha, let's sit down and chat." When Du Feng saw Wang Lin giving him a look, he didn't get angry on the spot. Instead, he still had a gentle smile on his face and motioned for Wang Lin and the others to sit down.
"Why are there garbage ants here? Are these things worthy of sitting at the same table as us?" Wang Quangui looked at Bai Lu at this time, with a look of contempt on his face.
Bai Lu didn't speak, still treating himself as a little transparent. Before he came, Du Feng told him not to say a word when he shouldn't.
He has suffered a lot of insults in the past few years, so he can naturally bear it now.
"Everyone, please sit down. I want to see if Xiao Du can give me a satisfactory explanation." Wang Lin sat down and said disdainfully.
The powerful king nodded and sat down at the main table.
At this time, the senior officials of the Immortal Sword Sect near the main table acted like idiots, smiling and saying hello to the three of them.
Even the strong men in the world realm are like this.
The connections of a ninth-level immortal alchemist are extremely terrifying. Most powerful people in the Taoist realm would not dare to offend easily when they see such a person.
Du Feng pulled Lu Qing'an to sit down, then glanced towards the entrance, and couldn't help but curse in his heart.
Why hasn't this guy come yet? He said he would arrive by this time. He didn't know how long he could hold Wang Lin back.
Not long after Wang Lin sat down, his eyes suddenly turned somewhere.
He first glanced at Xu Qingshan, who was accompanying him like a younger brother, and then pointed at Murong Yingxue, who was sitting next to Zhen Yongfu and Song Yuanming, and said, "Is that your student Murong Yingxue?"
When Xu Qingshan heard this, he forced out a wry smile: "Yes, brother, what's wrong?"
"I heard that her talent in alchemy is good. Do you plan to let her participate in the Alchemy Sect's alchemy competition?" Wang Lin asked.
"That's right." Xu Qingshan nodded.
"She is now a fifth-grade immortal alchemist?" Wang Lin asked again.
Xu Qingshan said: "I just broke through to the fifth level not long ago. If I want to participate in the alchemy competition, I still need to consolidate for a while."
"I heard that she is very young, only in her early 100s?"
When Xu Qingshan heard this, he felt more and more that something was wrong, but he could only nod helplessly.
"Let her come over." Wang Lin ordered.
Xu Qingshan felt fear in his heart, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only shout to Murong Yingxue.
Murong Yingxue stood up and came to Xu Qingshan: "I have met the teacher."
"This is Senior Wang Lin."
"I've met Senior Wang Lin!" Murong Yingxue said respectfully.
"You, little girl, have a good talent in alchemy, but you are still a little short of getting a good ranking in the alchemy competition soon. But if you can get my guidance, it will not be difficult to rank in the top twenty. ." A smile suddenly appeared on Wang Lin's old expressionless face, and his eyes slightly curved when he looked at Murong Yingxue.
Obviously, he had some idea about Murong Yingxue.
Murong Yingxue also realized that the other party seemed to have bad intentions, and immediately smiled bitterly and shook her head: "I am a dull young man, so I don't need to bother you. I just went there to see the style of other alchemy geniuses."
Wang Lin heard this, his expression was slightly stiff, and he directly scolded: "Since you are participating in such a big competition, how can you not have some pursuit? You are thinking about going through the motions before it even starts. How can you have such a mentality?"
Xu Qingshan saw Wang Lin suddenly do this, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, but he could only be angry but not speak.
The gap between the first level is really too big!
Lu Qingan sat quietly, watching this scene, and his disgust for Wang Lin in his heart increased. Then he looked at several people.
They were Du Feng, Zhen Yongfu and Song Yuanming.
Du Feng was still sitting there, not speaking, and seemed unwilling to offend Wang Lin again.
Zhen Yongfu looked very unhappy at the moment, and seemed to want to do something, but after looking at him and being stopped by him, Zhen Yongfu could only bear it.
And Song Yuanming's action at the next moment made Lu Qing'an look at him with a new look.
"Wang Lao, you are right, my disciple is still too young. But she is only a hundred years old after all, I hope you don't blame me, I will teach her well in the future."
Song Yuanming had a flattering smile on his face. When he said this, he looked at Murong Yingxue and said earnestly: "Why don't you come back quickly, little girl? Don't make the senior angry again!"
Murong Yingxue heard this and bowed to Wang Lin, and then walked quickly towards her master.
With Song Yuanming in such a state, normal people would naturally say nothing, after all, you don't hit a smiling person.
However, after listening to Song Yuanming's words, Wang Lin's expression suddenly turned cold: "Who do you think you are? Who gave you the courage to interrupt me when I was speaking?!"
The voice was not loud, but it shocked the whole audience like thunder, and instantly silenced the banquet hall.
Song Yuanming felt an extremely terrifying pressure from the universe realm, like a heavy burden weighing on him.
The pressure made his face turn red very quickly.
One could not control himself and even knelt on the ground.
"Master!" Murong Yingxue and Zhen Yongfu were shocked and their eyes turned red.
Xu Qingshan saw this and shook his head secretly. He knew Wang Lin's character well, so he didn't dare to say anything more...
At the same time, he was also ashamed in his heart. He was indeed only worthy of being Murong Yingxue's teacher, not Murong Yingxue's master.
He couldn't do what Song Yuanming did.