My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Chapter 1692 Alchemist Who Used Pills

Chapter 1692 Alchemist Who Used Pills

Thinking of this, Shi Shuangshuang's heart was full of resentment.

She blamed the Heavenly Dao for being unfair. It actually made an all-element loser become a peak Foundation Establishment cultivator and even made her a respected alchemist!

She hated Lu Zijia for having such good luck to have a genius Dao companion like Mu Tianyan!

Shi Ningning frowned deeply, as if she was thinking about something.

Liao Sisi glanced at Shi Ningning, who was deep in thought, and said coldly, "She's just an alchemist who used pills to get there. What's there to worry about?"

In Liao Sisi's opinion, the title of a 17-year-old high-level Mystic Rank alchemist was indeed amazing, but as time passed, this admiration would become a humiliation for Lu Zijia.

After all, no matter how powerful an alchemist or cultivator was, if they couldn't advance for ten years, even if outsiders didn't say anything, they would still feel disdainful in their minds.

At that time, Lu Zijia would become a complete loser!

An enemy who couldn't grow was not worthy of her attention at all.

Shi Ningning forced a smile when she heard that. "She's still a high-level Mystic Rank alchemist. It's better to be careful."

Alchemists were the best at winning people over. If Lu Zijia won over the descendants of some mighty figure senior, it wouldn't be easy to deal with her.

"You're still as vigilant as ever. No wonder Prince Fan found you boring."

After saying these two words unhappily, Liao Sisi turned around and left.

However, Liao Sisi, who left, didn't know that her casual words cut a hole in Shi Ningning's heart.

The blood made Shi Ningning's face turn pale.

Shi Shuangshuang and Liang Baixiao were so focused on their own matters that they didn't notice the conversation between Shi Ningning and Liao Sisi at all.

So, they didn't notice the deep hatred that flashed through Shi Ningning's eyes.

…

In the Alchemy Hall.

"Master, I saw it with my own eyes. Lu Zijia indeed has the Wood Spirit Fruit in her hand. She used it when she opened the furnace to refine pills just then," Helian Qiguang said respectfully to Liao Zhenshan, who was sitting in the main seat.

Hearing that, Liao Zhenshan picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly. After a long time, he said, "I thought that old man Kou Sun was muddle-headed. I didn't expect him to have such good judgment."

Helian Qiguang looked at Liao Zhenshan's expression and asked tentatively, "Master, should we rope Lu Zijia into our Alchemy Department?"

Even though Helian Qiguang was envious of Lu Zijia's alchemy talent in his mind, as the eldest disciple of the dean of the Alchemist Department, he still had to pretend.

Liao Zhenshan sneered and said disdainfully, "She's just an alchemist who relied on pills to grow. Only those with shallow vision will treat her as a treasure."

It had to be said that Liao Sisi was indeed the granddaughter Liao Zhenshan valued the most. Even her thoughts were exactly the same. As expected of the grandfather and granddaughter!

"Master is right."

Helian Qiguang heaved a sigh of relief in his mind and immediately said, "Master, why don't you leave the matter of the Wood Spirit Fruit to me? I'll definitely help you settle it."

Helian Qiguang appeared confident.

Liao Zhenshan put down the teacup in his hand and nodded. "I originally planned to let you do this. Don't disappoint me."

Helian Qiguang was overjoyed in his mind and quickly bowed respectfully. "Yes, Master. Don't worry, Master. I'll definitely satisfy you."

Liao Zhenshan nodded in satisfaction and immediately waved his hand, indicating for Helian Qiguang to do it as soon as possible.