An alchemy furnace fell from the sky

"I've seen Ojuku."

Everyone in the room bowed, except He Qi, who was sitting on the chair without even moving his eyelids.

"Oi-sukuni is here fast enough."

Before He Qi could say anything, a middle-aged man with a short beard standing beside him spoke first.

"This child just came out of the Fireworks Pavilion, and I let you take him away. Although the old man is old, he is not deaf or blind, so he will come quickly."

Hu Fan said, raised the gourd and took a sip, looked around, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's rude to let the old man stand? Hurry up and move the chair."

No one in the room moved, and everyone looked at He Qizhen.

"What's wrong? Is it that the old man's words are not effective?" Hu Fanyao shouted angrily.

He Qizheng raised his hand, and immediately a disciple went to bring a chair for Hu Fan. Although Hu Fan had a strange temper, he was one of the "Seven Stars of the Azure Dragon" after all, so he should be given the respect he deserves.

“This chair is really nice!”

Hu Fan twisted his butt in the chair, found a comfortable position and continued: "No wonder you can't sit up."

"You came here just to protect him?"

He Qi seemed not to hear the sarcasm in Hu Fan's words. He finally spoke at this time. However, his tone was cold and everyone could hear that this Di Su was angry.

"I just wanted to come and visit your place, but I didn't expect that such a prestigious Di Su would treat guests like this, tsk tsk ..."

Hu Fan said this while shaking his head seriously.

"Wei Su, have you forgotten that my master was once rejected at the Fireworks Pavilion?" one person said angrily. Although the other person was a senior who was on an equal footing with the master, his shameless look was really unbearable.

"I won't see anyone when I'm refining the elixir, even if Hu Wangshuo comes!"

Hu Fan's confident answer shocked all the students in the room. The rumor was indeed true, and everyone didn't know how to refute it for a moment.

"Since we have nothing to say, I'm leaving!" Hu Fan said as he stood up from his chair.

"Farewell to Wei Suku."

Although they were reluctant, the rules of Dixu were very strict, so everyone still bowed respectfully to Weixu.

"Let's go! What are you standing there for?" Hu Fan saw Xu Fu still standing there in a daze and immediately greeted him unhappily.

"He can't leave." He Qi had already opened his eyes at this time, staring at Hu Fan with burning eyes.

"Why can't I leave?" Hu Fan didn't believe it. He walked forward, grabbed Xu Fu's arm and pulled him out.

Di Su's disciples quickly blocked the door, and the whole room suddenly became much darker.

"Ouch! You're forcing me to use force! It just so happens that I want to stretch my muscles!"

After Hu Fan finished speaking, he just shook his sleeves and the chair he was sitting on suddenly exploded.

"It's the meteor!" someone exclaimed.

The people blocking the door turned around one after another, then unconsciously moved to both sides and watched Jiao Tong walk in.

"I have seen... Jiao Su."

Everyone bowed again, and when they looked at Xu Fu again, there was a hint of surprise in their eyes. Many people began to speculate about Xu Fu's origins. Not only did he get the eccentric Weixiu to support him, but he even "invited" Jiaoxiu, who had been staying at home for many years, to come out.

This guy is a person that no one in the entire Qinglong dares to mess with!

"Are you done asking?" Jiao Tong ignored the other people in the room and just asked Xu Fu.

"I've finished asking questions." Xu Fu replied.

"Hurry up and get some water for a bath." Jiao Tong said and turned to leave.

Xu Fu hurriedly followed.

"and many more……"

Seeing Xu Fu was about to leave, the middle-aged man standing next to He Qi immediately spoke up to stop him.

Jiao Tong suddenly turned around and flicked out a finger.

A flash of light passed by, and the middle-aged man was knocked to the ground, with a mouthful of blood spurting onto the ground, unable to get up.

"Jiao Tong!"

He Qi was just shouting angrily when he stood up from his chair and glared at Jiao Tong. This woman was too arrogant to have injured his disciple in front of him.

"You want to try too?"

Jiao Tong didn't give He Qi any face at all, and colorful light was already appearing on his hands.

"Although Meteor Finger is a divine skill, it may not be invincible. I advise you..."

"Don't talk nonsense. Remember, don't touch my people!"

"you……"

He Qi was so angry at Jiao Tong that his face turned red. Suddenly, he covered his head and sat back heavily in his chair.

"go!"

Upon seeing this, Jiao Tong's spiritual power also dissipated from his hands.

"Sister Jiao, wait a moment."

Xu Fu was already standing at the door at this time. Seeing this, he greeted Jiao Tong and then went back into the house.

"I can cure Di Su's headache." Xu Fu said calmly.

"What did you say?"

"You can cure it just by looking at me without even asking?"

“Do you know what Master’s illness is?

……

The disciples were originally speechless due to Jiao Tong's aura, and they were all silent. But at this moment, they seemed to be ignited by Xu Fu's words, and the whole room was boiling.

"You can use this medicine to temporarily suppress it."

As Xu Fu spoke, he took out a jade bottle from his waist and handed it to the Di Su disciple beside him.

The man was skeptical, but still gave it to He Qizhen.

Another disciple who was standing by took it and poured out a dark brown pill from it. A pungent smell immediately spread out. Everyone frowned and looked at Xu Fu with some unfriendly eyes.

If Jiao Su hadn't been here, I'm afraid someone would have started criticizing him a long time ago.

Before the standing disciple could check, He Qizhen stood up and grabbed the pill. In front of everyone's surprised gaze, he put the pill under his nose and sniffed it hard, looking extremely intoxicated.

After He Qizheng swallowed the pill, his expression returned to normal.

"How do you have this medicine? Did he give it to you?" He Qi stared at Xu Fu and asked coldly.

"I guess so." Xu Fu smiled slightly, then bowed to He Qizheng, "I will go back to prepare the medicine first, and come back tomorrow to cure the root cause of General Di's illness."

"If we can eradicate the root of the problem, Xu Yi's deeds will be wiped out."

He Qi was deeply moved when he heard Xu Fu talk about being able to eradicate the disease.

"Hmph!" Jiao Tong at the door snorted disdainfully.

Everyone in the room complained in their hearts. Even if the cure could not be achieved, with this young lady around, the master might not be able to do anything to this boy.

"I can also accept you as my personal disciple..." He Qi seemed to have heard the disciples' thoughts and added another sentence.

"Hahaha……"

This time, Hu Fan laughed.

“Which of us, Xiaotong or I, is better than you? Is there any need for me to worship you as my master? You take yourself too seriously! Hahahaha…”

Hu Fan laughed very happily. It had been a long time since he saw He Qizhen being humiliated.

Hu Fan's words made He Qizhen's face turn pale and blue. Almost all the disciples of Qinglong wanted to become a disciple of "Qinglong Qixiu". He was also used to "taking someone as his personal disciple" as the greatest reward. He said it casually for a while, but when He Qizhen was mocked by Hu Fan, he remembered that the young man in front of him was indeed very different from ordinary Qinglong students.

"What do you want?" He Qi asked seriously.