Chapter 1122 I believe she is not that kind of person!
If it wasn't for the soul-returning grass, Bei Tinghuang would never have entered the gate of this alchemist's guild, but because of Nangong Qianmo lying in the space, she looked deeply at the middle-aged man standing at the gate. Taking a look, he lifted his foot and walked behind Mo Li.
Unexpectedly, Moli stopped in front of the middle-aged man, he looked at the middle-aged man, "Teacher, this Your Excellency is here to participate in the Alchemist Qualification Competition, shall I take her in first?"
After finishing speaking, he looked towards Beitinghuang again, and said with a smile on his face, "Your Excellency, this is my teacher, Your Excellency Cao Shen, the president of the Alchemist Union!"
Can be called Your Excellency, all of them are above the heavenly rank. Just based on the power of heaven and earth that Cao Shen used to coerce Bei Tinghuang to force Jia Rui away, Bei Tinghuang can see that Cao Shen is at least the strength of Gao Jian Lingzong. If Bei Tinghuang really wants to compete with him, Cao Shen is definitely not Bei Tinghuang's opponent. Bei Tinghuang didn't need to mobilize the power of heaven and earth to deal with a small Jiarui, so Cao Shen could easily resolve it.
Cao Shen came late, and broke up the coercion of Bei Tinghuang as soon as he made a move, and he didn't even know the origin of that coercion. To this young man in front of him, he threw the face of the alchemist's union on the ground. Cao Shen said angrily, "Your Excellency, the Alchemy Conference held by the Alchemists' Union this time requires young people under the age of 30. Anyone over this age is not eligible to participate! "
Cao Shen was doubting Bei Tinghuang's age, he would never believe that a boy of fourteen or fifteen would have such strength. Many old monsters like to pretend to be tender and do things to deceive the world, not to mention, the prize of this alchemy conference is a magic medicine, the soul-returning grass. In this continent, the soul-returning grass is almost only heard by its name, but not its shape. This kind of herb, even if it is refined by an earth fire pharmacist casually, can refine a heavenly elixir.
"Teacher, look, senior brother is like this, he was protecting outsiders just now!" Fearing Bei Tinghuang was terribly frightened in his heart, Jiarui tugged on Cao Shen's sleeve and complained in a low voice, not daring to mention Bei Tinghuang at all.
"Hurry up and go in, isn't it embarrassing enough just now?" Cao Shen flicked his sleeves and said sternly to Jia Rui. Stopping Jiarui, he took another deep look at Bei Tinghuang, raised his hand to gently support Moli's body, nodded and said, "Since you believe her, then she must not be!"
This is the first time that his student took the initiative to show closeness to others. I hope this brat will not disappoint his precious student.
Cao Shen's attitude is very obvious, Jia Rui is obviously a girl, Cao Shen's attitude towards her is not very good, very rigid and strict. On the contrary, there is an almost doting pampering towards Moli. It seems that what those onlookers said should be correct. Perhaps Mo Li's legs were crippled because of Cao Shen.
Cao Shen's eyes fell on Mo Li's lap, full of guilt. When the guard next to him was about to come over to help Moli push the wheelchair, Cao Shen snatched the wheelchair in his hands first.
Bei Tinghuang saw it, followed behind, and walked towards the alchemist guild. She could feel that Cao Shen was looking at her secretly, and that Jia Rui cast hatred on her from time to time, but all these were nothing to Bei Tinghuang.
(end of this chapter)