The middle-aged man smiled inwardly.
Humph, as expected, this branch president is just greedy for money.
He just put forward a small condition, and the other party seemed to agree to him.
But the next scene.
"slow!"
"Before apologizing, remember to add the word grandpa and be sincere."
"Although I'm not as old as you, in terms of experience, I'm no worse than you."
"If you call me grandpa, I will suffer the consequences, okay?"
Meng Jing said calmly.
Then, he closed his eyes and looked at ease.
It seemed that he was waiting for the other party to call him grandpa.
"You kid, don't be too arrogant!"
finally.
The middle-aged man couldn't bear it anymore and just yelled.
He was a dignified sixth-grade alchemist. He had already joined the Kingdom Alchemist Alliance when he was less than forty years old, and gained a status and honor that no one else could obtain.
If it were anyone else, even if they were envious to death, they wouldn't be able to change it.
nowadays.
The brat in front of me had his eyes closed and his expression was leisurely.
it turns out!
Let him call him grandpa!
After swearing loudly, he set his sights on his teacher.
The seventh-grade alchemist turned around at this moment, with his back to him.
"teacher..."
The middle-aged man felt desperate.
Does this teacher's behavior mean that he is not going to pay attention to him?
Are you planning to let him handle it on his own?
this...
The middle-aged man was so depressed that he even wanted to spray a mouthful of old blood on the other person's face.
Damn, damn, this brat who looks so harmless is actually so hateful.
The most important thing is that his teacher doesn't seem to care about this little guy's unreasonable demands.
I just want to know what’s special about me.
The middle-aged man clenched his fists tightly, and his fingertips turned white due to too much force.
"Oh my god, you still haven't screamed, then forget it, old sir."
"Since you don't want to know, let's talk about it another day, or we can choose to skip this link."
"Just let me prove it by refining the medicine."
Meng Jing said, getting ready to leave.
But he was caught by the seventh-grade alchemist.
"No, President Meng, give me some face."
"When I get back, I will definitely teach him a lesson."
"How about you tell me what's so special about it first?"
Meng Jing shook his head, smiled, broke away from the old gentleman's hand, and prepared to leave.
The seventh-grade alchemist felt a little annoyed.
He is a dignified seventh-grade alchemist, but he is so humble and asks you to sell it to me just to save face.
You kid, don't pay any attention to it.
This simply means that he, a seventh-grade alchemist, is not taken seriously.
In fact, it's true.
Meng Jing really doesn't take this old guy seriously. Who do you think you are?
Are seventh-grade alchemists amazing and powerful?
Although the seventh-grade alchemist was angry, it was good.
But he didn't show it on his face. After all, he really wanted to know what the other party meant.
As for Xiao Li, it doesn't matter.
He kicked the middle-aged man in the butt and cursed again, almost venting all his dissatisfaction with Meng Jing on the other man.
"Why don't you apologize to Chairman Meng quickly?"
"Let me tell you a few times!"
The middle-aged man lowered his head. It seemed that his teacher was determined to apologize.
Clenching his teeth, without showing any ferocity on his face, he said: "Good teacher."
"I apologize to Chairman Meng."
As he said that, he moved towards where Meng Jing was and simply clasped his fists and said, "President Meng, I'm sorry."
"Not sincere enough, come again."
Everyone can see through such a simple and perfunctory apology.
Naturally, Meng Jing would not give up so easily.
Weren't you very arrogant just now?
Now I don't have you kneeling down to apologize and call grandpa, which is already a good thing.
At this time, the middle-aged man wanted to vomit blood.
I wish I could beat this guy up right there.
This guy is so irritating.
How could there be such an outrageous young man!
This kid is so shameless and thinks he is not sincere enough. Go to hell!
"Why don't you want to? Then forget it!"
Meng Jing waved his hand and prepared to leave again.
The seventh-level alchemist had no choice but to grab Meng Jing again and showed an awkward smile.
"No, no, no, no, President Meng, I'll make this brat apologize right now."
Then, with a cold expression on his face, he said, "Why don't you apologize to Chairman Meng quickly!"
"me..."
The middle-aged man felt extremely humiliated.
Asking him to apologize to a young man was already something he couldn't accept, but now he was actually asked to apologize sincerely.
It's better to just let him find a pillar and hit him to death.
Of course.
He felt that it was necessary to help this hateful young man back before he was killed.
At this point, the feud between the two ended.
"I'm sorry, President Meng, I was wrong."
This time, the middle-aged man bent at ninety degrees and apologized sincerely.
Meng Jing then looked relaxed and calm, sat back and took a sip of tea.
The old guys watching the excitement all breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, the matter was over.
The seventh-grade alchemist sat down with a smile and said, "Now, President Meng, can you tell me the reason?"
Meng Jing nodded, "Well, the reason Elder Wu was able to refine that elixir was because the spiritual flames in Elder Wu's body were different."
"The spiritual flames are different?"
Everyone murmured in low voices.
With this spiritual flame, what difference can there be?
When Elder Wu heard this, his hand that was about to pick up the tea cup couldn't help but tremble.
Meng Jing could see this tiny detail.
It seemed that he had guessed it.
Meng Jing continued: "Yes, most of our spiritual flames are yang fire, which is the so-called raging fire."
"All of you old gentlemen know this, right?"
Everyone nodded.
President Meng is right when he says that every person is born with yang fire in his body.
Regardless of men or women, as long as they are qualified to be alchemists, the spiritual flame in their bodies has such an attribute.
This is an unchangeable fact.
because.
Yang fire is very powerful. If you use this kind of fire to make medicine, it can greatly increase the speed of making medicine.
Meng Jing looked at the seventh-grade alchemist, smiled, and said, "How about it, Elder Wu, do you need me to say anything else?"
The seventh-level alchemist stood up quickly, cupped his fists and said with a smile, "No, no, no."
"President Meng, you are really powerful. I already know about this."
"I hope this matter will turn the page."
The expressions of the old men around him were extremely confused.
Why Elder Wu is so excited? The key is that they don't know anything yet, why are they turning the page like this?
Why are we people after the yang fire?
At the very least, tell them what the connection is between the two, right?
