Chapter 344 (2/2)

Zhao Jiutian, a good man, a good man, a good man! If not, he happened to be next, and he also realized that Dan Fang was just afraid that Qin Huan would be completely waxed now. Even, will be forced, have to start, refining the birth and creation of Dan.

Moreover, the most important thing is that once the alchemy was started, even if Qin Huan didn't want to succeed in the process, he didn't dare to do anything in the process.

Because, every time the shengshengzaohuadan fails, it will be consumed together with the life of the refining monk!

That's too scary.

So, Qin Huan really wanted to give Zhao Jiutian a big plaque if he could.

The first book: a good man.

The bus went back to her place in silence. Bai Fengfeng got off the bus and turned around. ”Ning Qin, you can do it. Come on!”

The little girl still decided to give brother Baoyu some spiritual support, but she ignored the possible pressure of saying these words.

The people who were going to leave stopped one after another, and their eyes fell on Qin Huan. As the first in the competition, they were valued by the officials of South Vietnam. However, Zhao Jiutian took the lead in understanding the danfang of Shengsheng Zaohua. He felt the most pressure. In this way of thinking, most of them feel that their chests are a little loose, and their breathing becomes smooth.

Most people are vulgar and instinctively like comparison. When they find that someone is more difficult than them, they will subconsciously feel relaxed: Oh, there are others who are inferior to me!

Bai Fengfeng is aware of the change in the atmosphere. Some people look at brother Baoyu's eyes, which makes her dislike it very much. But she can't care to be angry. She just wants to explain to brother Baoyu that she didn't mean to. But the more anxious she is, the more she doesn't know how to open her mouth. Her face turns red and she is about to cry.

Qin Huan smiled and comforted her not to worry. ”Come on, too!” The voice was calm and gentle, without the anger and shame that people imagined, but showed a bit of indifference, which made the young monks stop, slightly shocked and then embarrassed, and quickly walked away. Because Qin Huan's performance at this time made them feel that their psychological quality was really poor.

Without saying anything more, Qin Huan nodded and turned away.

The next day, when the bus arrived on time, manager Qin's smiling face reappeared in front of everyone. ”Dear friends, I got a surprise yesterday. I hope you can make further efforts today.” Smiling at Qin Huan, he nodded to say hello and immediately sat down in front of him.

In the four square building, behind Wei Ziqing, stood a young man with a high reputation, who was Zhao Jiutian. His eyes lightly swept the people who came to Qin Huan, and he slightly paused on Qin Huan, with a small arc around his mouth.

Manager Qin smiled before saying anything. ”Zhao Xiaoyou, how was your rest last night?”

Zhao Jiutian replied respectfully, ”the burning incense sent by the manager is really a masterpiece. I have no dream all night and my spirit has completely recovered.”

This dialogue, let the young people behind the manager, can't help but envy.

Wei Ziqing said with a smile: ”Zhao Xiaoyou decided to continue to watch for a day, carefully consider, and then start refining.”

Manager Qin nodded, ”it should be, after all, the refining of making Huadan is not a small thing.” His eyes are full of praise. ”Zhao Xiaoyou is so careful, not arrogant and impetuous. I believe that you can, in the shortest time, cultivate the birth and creation of Huadan.”

Zhao Jiutian bowed his hand. ”I will do my best not to disappoint the general manager and Mr. Wei.”

Wei Ziqing said with a smile, ”OK, I'll send Zhao Xiaoyou and them in first. The manager will wait here. We'll continue to taste yesterday's half jar of old wine.”

Yesterday, because Zhao Jiutian realized the importance of danfang, Qin Wushang had already committed a foul. This is a reminder.

Manager Qin smiled and nodded, as if he didn't realize it. ”OK, Lord Wei, go back quickly. If you come late and finish drinking, no wonder I am.”

Wei Ziqing laughs and leaves.

Through the passage, looking at the black gate, Wei Ziqing and Zhao Jiutian whispered a few words, smiled and patted him on the shoulder, which opened the gate and left.

Zhao Jiutian stood up straight, his eyes not covered, coldly said, ”Ning Qin, you can grasp some, don't lag Zhao too much, otherwise it would be too boring.” Ridicule, contempt, mixed with a high attitude, more than a ”domineering” can be described. Moreover, after Zhao finished speaking, he turned around and entered the grottoes with a flick of his sleeve. He didn't care how Qin Huan would respond. He was really cool and proud.

This time, several young friars of the same trade finally couldn't help but feel a sense of schadenfreude in their eyes. Yes, we are not qualified to laugh at you, but Zhao Jiutian's qualification is sufficient! The only pity was that Qin Huan was still a plain expression, which made them happy and not very happy.