Chapter 1006 - Storm Of Criticism (3)

"Hehe! I think so too." Fu Ran chuckled. Then, he looked at Zheng En and said apologetically, "Thank you for refining the pill to treat my injuries."

"You're welcome. I'm just following Miss's instructions." Zheng En did not dare to take credit. After all, Miss had asked him to do this. Otherwise, he might not have interfered.

"I still have to thank you. If you hadn't refined the pill, my injuries wouldn't have healed," Fu Ran said gratefully. He knew his injuries very well. Ordinary alchemists couldn't refine pills that could treat his injuries. As for alchemists above the Alchemy Supremacy level, even if he could afford them, he wouldn't be able to prepare so many medicinal herbs.

There was no alchemist like Zheng En on the Divine Continent who did not need the injured to prepare the medicinal herbs to deliver the pills to him. He knew that he had borrowed the glory of his old friend. He was afraid that he would never be able to repay this favor in this lifetime.

"Uh! You're too kind," Zheng En said helplessly. How long would it take to thank him like this? Their own people did not like this.

"By the way, where's the Cheapsake Old Ancestor?" Leng Ruoxue changed the topic.

"He went to see His Excellency Mo Yan," Fu Ran said. Alas! He knew that Leng Xiaoyu must have gone to see Mo Yan because of him again. In fact, after so many things, he no longer wanted to stay in the Artificer Association.

"What are your plans?" Leng Ruoxue asked calmly.

"I want to… leave Flame City and explore," Fu Ran said after some thought.

"Then go! It's very boring to be trapped in one place all the time," Leng Ruoxue encouraged.

"But…" Fu Ran was in a difficult position. Even though he wanted to leave Flame City, he did not know how to speak to Leng Xiaoyu. After all, Leng Xiaoyu had already gone to look for Mo Yan for him.

"The Old Ancestor won't blame you. After all, this is your choice. He will understand." Leng Ruoxue saw through him and comforted him.

"You won't blame him for anything?" Suddenly, Leng Xiaoyu's voice interrupted them. He had just returned from outside and heard Little Xue'er saying that she wouldn't blame him.

"Let Fu Ran tell you himself!" Leng Ruoxue chuckled and then brought the others to another garden, leaving this place to the two of them.

When they arrived at the garden, Leng Ruoxue took out a recliner. Just as she lay down, she saw the freak pouting as he sat beside her. She couldn't help but be puzzled.

"What's wrong!" Leng Ruoxue couldn't help asking curiously.

"Xue'er, is silver-white hair very good?" the freak asked aggrievedly.

"Uh!" Leng Ruoxue was speechless. Was the freak jealous again? Actually, she was just saying it casually. She didn't expect the freak to take it seriously.

"Who said that? I still like black," Leng Ruoxue quickly coaxed.

"That's better. However, if you really like silver-white hair, I'll find a way to make them into the color you like," the freak said very seriously as he pulled his hair.

"No need! There's really no need." Leng Ruoxue quickly stopped him. This guy was already very monstrous now. If he had silver hair, would he still want to live?!

"Xue'er, you don't have to be polite with me," the freak said with a naughty smile.

"I'm not polite. There's really no need," Leng Ruoxue said speechlessly. She knew that this freak did it on purpose.

"Haha! You said it!" The freak laughed in satisfaction. Then, he stretched out his long arm and hugged Xue'er.

"Cough, cough!" Suddenly, two coughs sounded in their ears. The two of them looked up in unison and saw Leng Xiaoyu and Fu Ran standing not far away from them.

Leng Xiaoyu's face was filled with mischief, while Fu Ran's handsome face was filled with embarrassment.

"Are you done talking?" Leng Ruoxue was a little surprised. These two people talked quite quickly!

"Yes, Little Xue'er, why aren't you paying attention to your influence when flirting in broad daylight? What if you lead children astray!" Leng Xiaoyu teased with a smile.

"Are there children here? Don't look, don't look!" Leng Ruoxue said angrily. Alas! Her Cheapsake Old Ancestor had learned bad things and knew how to tease her.

"Haha! Is Little Xue'er angry from embarrassment?" Leng Xiaoyu said happily.

"No way. Oh right, tomorrow is the weapon refinement competition, right? Didn't Mo Yan tell you anything?" Leng Ruoxue asked curiously.

"I'm not participating in the competition. What can he tell me? However, he asked me to remind Old Man Zao to pay attention to a few opponents. Those people are very strong," Leng Xiaoyu said worriedly. He had left the Divine Continent for too long and had not seen those people before. Therefore, he was not very clear about the true strength of those people, and he could not give Old Man Zao too good an opinion. Therefore, he could only remind Old Man Zao to improvise tomorrow.

"Oh! Don't worry, Old Man Zao can handle it," Leng Ruoxue said calmly. She was very confident in the Old Man Zao's strength and mental endurance, so she was not worried at all.

"Yes, I've already instructed him." Leng Xiaoyu nodded.

The next day.

The once-in-a-century artificer competition officially began.

The artificer competition this time did not change much compared to the previous years. However, the number of matches increased from three to five. Moreover, there was an additional assessment of basic skills. However, the rules of the competition did not change. The highest score was also determined by victory.

The competition this time was divided into a total of five days. There would be a competition every day so that every artificer could have enough time to rest. Not only that, as a gathering to choose outstanding artificer, the competition also attracted the attention of the various families. Therefore, many families sent people to watch the battle.

Leng Ruoxue and the others walked into the competition venue under Leng Xiaoyu's lead. Because of Leng Xiaoyu, their seats were relatively forward and happened to be in the middle, so their line of sight was very good.

"Haha, this seat is not bad!" Feng Da praised happily.

"We're all benefiting from our Cheapsake Old Ancestor Otherwise, we wouldn't be qualified to sit here," Leng Ruoxue said with understanding. Even the eight great families probably weren't qualified to sit in such a good seat.