Chapter 706: Accepting a Disciple

If it were anyone else saying Dongling was inferior to Xijin, these civil and military officials would definitely use shoe soles to hit them, but the person saying this was Master Rong Yun…

Then this was the truth.

Although the civil and military officials of Dongling felt stifled, they had no choice but to accept it.

Just at this moment, Apothecary Leng led Su Luo quickly towards the Golden Throne Hall.

Who would dare block Master Rong Yun's disciple?

Therefore, Apothecary Leng brought Su Luo to the Golden Throne Hall without any obstruction.

And Su Luo made a small move before seeing Master Rong Yun.

She scooped out the little Divine Dragon who was sleeping soundly in her space and held him in her arms.

Apothecary Leng looked at her in confusion, but Su Luo explained with a smile, "This way, your master will at least give us some face."

Because he had never personally witnessed Master Rong Yun's favoritism towards the little Divine Dragon, Apothecary Leng was still puzzled.

At this moment, they had already stepped into the Golden Throne Hall.

"Disciple pays respects to Master."

Apothecary Leng knelt down respectfully to salute.

Apothecary Leng had white hair and was old, yet he called a man who looked about twenty years old his master, with deep respect on his face.

Such a scene, in the eyes of others, had an indescribable strangeness.

But Master Rong Yun and Apothecary Leng were quite used to it.

Master Rong Yun's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded slightly.

His gaze passed over Apothecary Leng and casually glanced at Su Luo.

More precisely, he glanced at the little Divine Dragon in Su Luo's arms.

As expected, his expression softened slightly.

Apothecary Leng saw the row of gloomy-faced alchemists and then looked at the pills cast aside, a hint of understanding flashing in his eyes.

It seemed none of these imperial alchemists had been favored by his master.

Apothecary Leng bowed and said, "Master, your disciple has brought someone to see you.

This girl's alchemy talent is truly good; Master will definitely like her after seeing her."

Su Luo was about to step forward to pay her respects when she saw Fairy Yaochi's lips curl into a smile.

She looked at Apothecary Leng gently, her voice like a spring breeze, extremely pleasant to hear: "The alchemist selection has already ended, Apothecary Leng, you are late."

A trace of annoyance flashed in Apothecary Leng's eyes.

If it were anyone else, they would give Fairy Yaochi some face no matter what, but unfortunately, Leng Yan's personality was particularly reclusive.

If he was good to someone, he was naturally very good.

If he disliked someone, he was naturally ruthless.

He was good to Su Luo, so he naturally disliked Li Yaoyao.

Therefore, Leng Yan stared at her impolitely: "Who are you?

Do you have a right to speak in front of Master?

Get lost!"

Fairy Yaochi had completely not expected Leng Yan to be so rude.

For an instant, she was stunned, and then, her clear autumn eyes became misty with tears, as if she was wronged but trying hard to hold back.

At this moment, almost everyone was glaring at Apothecary Leng with a condemning look.

Leng Yan became even angrier in his heart.

He was clearly speaking the truth, so why did this stinky girl cry at the drop of a hat?

He truly disliked her more the more he looked at her.

Apothecary Leng snorted: "Who are you putting on this act for?

Aren't you just afraid that Su Luo's talent is better than yours, so you don't dare compete with her, and that's why you deliberately blocked her?

What are you pretending to be innocent for!"

Su Luo couldn't help but applaud Apothecary Leng in her heart.

Apothecary Leng truly lived up to his nature; his words were sharp and didn't beat around the bush at all.

This sentence was blunt, but it truly revealed Fairy Yaochi's thoughts.

"I didn't!"

Li Yaoyao's thoughts were exposed, and a trace of hidden resentment flashed in her eyes.

It was only then that she realized,