Sign In For A Hundred Years, Gou Cheng, The Ancestor Of Sect

Chapter Fifty I Haven’t Seen You

Dongfang Art’s current thinking is that because people with the status of “pill refining master” did not directly hurt them, they will have a good face towards “pill refining master”.

But it is undeniable that all this is just speculation, without any actual evidence.

This kind of speculation did not tell Dong Jia rashly. After all, it would be more convincing to say it when he can really prove it.

“How about it, Dongfang, do you see anything?”

Hearing Dong Jia’s question, Dongfang Yi only told him that he needed more time to figure out this matter.

Dong Jia also knew how difficult the matter was, so naturally he didn’t force it. After agreeing, he arranged a residence for Dongfang Art.

Zhao Fei felt that this oriental art was a real talented person, unlike the group of people who had never seen the world in the Wantianzong Pill Academy.

That night, Zhao Fei had a rest, but Dong Jia ran to Zhao Fei’s room.

“Something?” Zhao Fei lay on the bed carelessly, let Dong Jia pour water on her own, and open and close the door by herself.

“You’ve been left free.” Seeing Zhao Fei’s mediocre Young Master, Dong Jia simply wondered what pill refining teacher he had hired to come back, and whether he had made a mistake.

“It’s okay, not as comfortable as my bed in Qituoling.”

That’s not the case, the beds in Qituoling are all made by Ayan himself.

The corner of Dong Jia’s mouth twitched: “I’m so sorry, let you drive to such a shabby place.”

After the two of them had a joke, Dong Jia asked, “How about? How do you see Oriental Art?”

“Do you not know the person you brought back by yourself? You need to ask me?” Zhao Fei admitted that Dongfang Art could show the breath of “I am a genius” from head to toe.

It was the first time that Dong Jia discovered that Zhao Fei had a comparability. It was necessary to know that the comparability of the weak had been flattened out one after another in the growth process, otherwise it would take how many times to be sad to be considered qualified.

However, this is also a good sign. At least it means that although Zhao Fei is not good at cultivation, he has just joined the pill refining team not long ago, but he still has some talents, otherwise he will not be able to get the dean of the Dan Academy, Huang Fulu, only a professor for a few months. He is alone.

“I was afraid that he was too impressed with me last time, and forced me to signal to myself that he is a rare pill refining genius who is not in the Ten Thousand Heavens Sect.”

Hearing what Dong Jia said, Zhao Fei bowed his hand and asked him not to think: “You don’t feel wrong. He is indeed a rare genius who is not in the Ten Thousand Heavens Sect. Don’t worry, leave it to him. I can. Give him a hand, if he can’t solve it, then he can only ask Huangfu.”

“Huangfu?” Dong Jia wondered.

“President Huangfu, typo, typo.” The fluent name came out at once, but Zhao Fei remedy it in time.

What I thought in my mind was that even if you ask Huangfu, he might not have time to deal with you, a pill refining lunatic.

After listening to Dong Jia’s words that day, Zhao Fei thought that he was going to put a lot of effort into the middle school. He didn’t expect Dongfang Art to be so powerful. He found the problem almost immediately, and he was more experienced. Then he could continue to steal the teacher. .

At this moment, there is still one person in Dong’s mansion who has not rested, and that is Oriental Art.

Dongfang Art was unable to fall asleep over and over again, on the one hand because of the strange phenomenon of Yuncun, on the other hand, he invited his own person: a friend of Dong Jia. Not the woman with a better face, but the man who doesn’t speak easily: Zhao Fei.For some reason, Dongfang Art always has a faint sense of familiarity with Zhao Fei, like the feeling that the two have known each other for a long time, and they are old friends. Dongfang Art desperately searched for relevant memories in his head, but found no connection at all. A person named “Zhao Fei”.

Dongfang Art can only recall the half-day time spent with Zhao Fei.

Maybe it didn’t feel that something was wrong at the beginning. The real problem is that when he was in Yuncun, Zhao Fei’s attention was almost all on the rational analysis of Oriental Art.

Dongfang Art naturally felt this gaze, and couldn’t help but put his own attention on Zhao Fei, only to find that Zhao Fei had an indispensable attraction.

To say who you are like, Dongfang Art is really difficult to describe, but if it is like something, Dongfang Art is really easy to explain: like his feeling when he touches top medicinal materials, more specific, like own natal pill fire jumping in the palm of his hand a feeling of.

The feeling may not be strong at the beginning, this feeling is like the sense of existence that gradually becomes stronger and unpredictable.

All this is strange.

“Where did I know you… Zhao Fei… who are you…”

Dongfang Yi gradually fell asleep with a bigger question than the fog of the town…

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After the pill refining division started, the three people’s goals became clear, and they no longer wandered around like idlers all day long.

Oriental Art arranged everything with experience, and did many experiments silently, which made people unnoticeable.

But they didn’t get the final answer, or rather, they didn’t get the answer to this mist.

Fortunately, Ruan Yu, a woman, was asked to do the lightest job and go to the town market to buy the medicinal materials needed by Oriental Art. Dong Jia was busy communicating with the villagers, and the rest Zhao Fei laid hands on Oriental Art.

As a result, Dongfang Art has more opportunities to contact Zhao Fei.

Unable to bear the eagerness in his heart, Dongfang Yi was eager to know if he had actually met and known him somewhere.

“Brother Zhao?” Dongfang Yi asked.

“Huh?” Zhao Fei thought that he didn’t do something in place, “Is something? Is there something wrong? I’ll do it.”

“No,” Dongfang Yi asked with a kind smile, “Brother Zhao, have we met somewhere? I always feel that Zhao Fei has a sense of closeness.”

Zhao Fei first saw Dongfang Yi’s smile, and it was true that it could not be faked anymore, and then when Dongfang Yi asked so, Zhao Fei’s goose bumps were about to rise. too disgusting.

“No.” Zhao Fei replied neatly. His life is very simple. He stayed in Qituoling for ten years as a day. Zhao Fei didn’t have the chance to see outsiders. Zhao Fei only went outside for nearly a year or two to practice. Only Zhang Shan knew him well.

There are definitely a lot of people who know and faces familiar, but none of them is a pill refining teacher. Zhao Fei can be sure that he doesn’t know any pill refining teacher except Huangfulu.

To be on the safe side, Zhao Fei still asked: “Have you ever pretended to be a cultivator outside of Dongfang, or joined the training team as a cultivator?” In case it is someone he knows, that would be embarrassing.

“Unexpectedly, how do I generally practice outside? I am a pill refining teacher. After all, I am a pill refining teacher. Why do I pretend? Why hide?”

Seeing that Dongfang Art seemed really puzzled, Zhao Fei was speechless and didn’t want to dwell on this problem anymore.

“Brother Zhao, what’s wrong?” Dongfang Yi asked when Zhao Fei stopped speaking.

Zhao Fei calmly replied: “Never.”