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In the main hall, there were four fifth-rank alchemists, arguing fiercely, blushing, blowing their noses and staring, as if they were about to fight.

And Qin Yi, who was dressed in white, frowned and stood impatiently in the hall.

Many alchemists, including his cousin, could only gather in the corner, watching this scene from a distance, not daring to approach.

"Good guy..."

"I didn't realize that Qin Yi had such a terrifying talent for alchemy."

His complexion changed slightly, he walked quickly to Han Tianling, and whispered: "Have you sent a message to Master?"

"Uh……"

Han Tianling was stunned for a moment, and replied honestly: "Not yet..."

Just now, his confidence collapsed after being hit by Qin Yi, how could he care about these things?

What's more, he subconsciously resisted, Qin Yi worshiped under the name of his master and became his fellow apprentice.

Know without thinking:

With Qin Yi's talent, I'm afraid that his master, Northwest Alchemy King, will be tempted and devote himself to cultivating Qin Yi.

At that time, his status will inevitably decline rapidly.

"you really……"

Han Tianhai glanced at him, saw through his little thoughts, shook his head and said:

"I have already sent a message to Master."

Han Tianling suddenly became nervous, and asked in a low voice, "What did Master say?"

"Master said, let me try to delay those masters first, and he will come soon."

Hearing the words, Han Tianling opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but fell silent in the end.

At this time, another old man with a rosy face and a slightly fat body broke in at the entrance of the main hall.

"Master Zhao..."

"Master..."

"Master Zhao is here."

For a while, many alchemists saluted one after another, with respectful expressions.

The person in front of him is Zhao Yunhai, the last fifth-rank alchemy master in Shangjing.

"Hahaha, it's really lively here."

Zhao Yunhai smiled, and approached several fifth-rank alchemists, and said with a smile:

"Little friend Qin Yi, we meet again."

Qin Yi nodded slightly, and said, "So it's Master Zhao."

Looking at Qin Yi in front of him, Zhao Yunhai couldn't help thinking:

Mo Tianying had introduced Qin Yi to him as early as in Sihailou.

But he didn't take it seriously at all, and forgot about it when he turned around.

Looking back on it now, it's as if my intestines are green with regret.

If he had known at that time that Qin Yi had such a talent, he would have tried every means to recruit Qin Yi into his family.

How can there be a need to compete with several people like now?

"This old thing..."

Seeing the conversation between Zhao Yunhai and Qin Yi, Xiang Tianxing, Chen Changqing and others at the side suddenly changed their expressions.

These two people have known each other for a long time?

Compared to them, Zhao Yunhai had the upper hand, which made them feel a strong crisis in their hearts.

"No, Qin Yi actually knew Master Zhao..."

Han Tianhai in the corner couldn't sit still when he saw this scene.

He hurried forward, bowed to several fifth-rank alchemists, and said in his mouth:

"I've seen a few masters, and I'm going to Han Tianhai."

As he said that, he looked at Qin Yi, and said in a deep voice: "My master, Master Chen Feng, asked me to tell Young Master Qin, please be safe and calm, and don't rush to apprentice."

"My master has already set off and will be here soon."

Chapter 232 You Can't Teach Me

Han Tianhai's voice fell.

In the hall, suddenly fell silent.

Even several fifth-rank alchemists looked at each other in blank dismay.

Northwest Pill King Chen Feng actually wanted to come here in person just to recruit Qin Yi?

This news directly shocked everyone present.

Who is Chen Feng?

In the northwest, there is only a sixth-grade alchemist, known as the "Alchemy King", and the president of the Alchemy Association.

The lofty status is even higher than that of ordinary Wuzong peaks. Even if the royal family Nie family is big, they should be polite when facing him.

"This……"

Several fifth-rank alchemists couldn't help but feel a headache.

Originally, they thought that even if Chen Feng was moved, they would at most send disciples to recruit Qin Yi.

After all, Chen Feng is famous for his vision.

For thousands of years, only seven disciples have been recruited, and all of them are extremely talented, which is rare in the world.

A few years ago, he successively recruited two members of the direct descendants of the Han family as his direct disciples, which immediately caused a sensation in the northwest.

Now, you actually want to go off and snatch someone in person?

"Cough cough..."

A fifth-rank alchemist came back to his senses, coughed twice, and then said:

"Since the master has also taken a fancy to little friend Qin Yi, I have no choice but to withdraw from the competition."

He is also a senior member of the association, and he is the second disciple of Northwest Alchemy King Chen Feng. He has been a teacher for many years.

As a disciple, it is not easy to compete with the master.

Besides—

The alchemy king of the Northwest, who wants to be included in the gate wall by name, can they compete?

Even a fool would know who to choose when facing Chen Feng and them.

"Since Senior Brother Zhou is willing to back down, that would be great."

Han Tianhai nodded, and looked at the rest of the fifth-rank alchemists: "Then the rest of the masters..."

Xiang Tianxing, Chen Changqing and the others looked at each other and could only express their position helplessly:

"Let's talk about it when the president comes."

Hearing the news that Chen Feng was coming, their hearts turned cold, and they gave up any hope.

In the corner, many alchemists were whispering.

Time flies.

In the headquarters of the association, more and more alchemists rushed to hear the news, and the examination hall was crowded.

Qin Yi knew that it would be difficult to escape, so he could only wait patiently.

After about half an hour: "Get out of the way quickly. Master Chen Feng is here."

"It is indeed Lord Pill King, Master Chen Feng."

Amidst a series of exclamations, the crowd around the entrance of the hall automatically parted ways.

A young man with straw sandals, a green shirt, and an ordinary face walked into the hall with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face.

"Master..."

"Master Chen Feng."

"Master President."

All of a sudden, many alchemists saluted respectfully, with reverent eyes.

Northwest alchemy king Chen Feng is a well-deserved legendary figure in the entire northwest alchemy world.

"Meet the president."

Several fifth-rank alchemists also bowed their heads in salute.

"You don't have to be too polite."

Chen Feng smiled slightly, his eyes fixed on Qin Yi, his eyes shone slightly:

"You are Qin Yi? How old are you this year?"

Qin Yi said neither humble nor overbearing: "..."

As soon as these words came out, many alchemists around were shocked.

Although he already knew that Qin Yi would not be too old.

But his age really shocked everyone.

You know, Han Tianling was trained by Chen Feng for ten years before he could pass the examination of a third-rank alchemist at the age of 17.

And what about Qin Yi?

There is no teacher, self-taught, at the same age as Han Tianling, but the level is far superior to Han Tianling, I don't know how many times.

Such talent, like a dazzling sun, is enough to make most of the alchemists present feel ashamed.

"it is good!"

Chen Feng let out a long laugh, obviously happy in his heart: "Your talent is even better than mine."

"I never thought that I, Chen Feng, would still meet you in the year of parting. It can be said that God has mercy on me."

"Qin Yi, would you like to worship me as your teacher?"

Chen Feng's voice fell:

The eyes of everyone in the hall instantly focused on him.

This is the majestic Northwest Alchemy King, the leader of the association, and a sixth-rank alchemist.

In the minds of many people, an idea emerged in unison:

This time, it's impossible for Qin Yi to continue to refuse, right?

however……

Qin Yi still shook his head slowly and firmly, without any hesitation in his tone:

"Master Chen Feng, I'm sorry."

"Master's kindness, I appreciate it."

"But I have reiterated many times that I have no intention of becoming a teacher for the time being."

The smile on Chen Feng's face disappeared.

In the hall, there was a dead silence, and countless people stared at Qin Yi with wide-eyed eyes.

He refused?

He actually refused?