Dig up my divine veins, I will be reborn to take revenge, why are you crying?

She looked at Yun Luo with great contempt, and then walked towards the main hall first.

There was a hint of impatience in his expression.

"Master, I have brought the person here."

Yun Rourou walked to the door of the main hall and said respectfully with a bow.

"Yeah." Someone responded lightly, and it sounded like the gloomy male voice that came from outside the door just now.

"The master promised me..."

"Don't worry, this master will stick to his words and will not break his promise."

Yun Rourou immediately showed a look of joy: "Thank you, Master!"

At this time, Yun Luo also came to the outside of the main hall.

The first thing that came into view was a black alchemy furnace that was more than two meters tall.

Next to the alchemy furnace stood a middle-aged man in a grey robe, who had a shifty look and one could tell at first glance that he was not a good person.

When he saw Yun Luo, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly showed a look of surprise.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, he really has a good appearance."

He walked in front of Yun Luo, his eyes roaming over Yun Luo unscrupulously.

"Damn it, he actually dared to look at the master with such eyes, I will poke his titanium alloy dog ​​eyes out when I get out!"

In the space, the red-tailed fire scorpion was the first to jump up and cursed angrily.

The corners of Yun Luo's lips twitched slightly.

It seems that Xiaowei has been in a bad mood recently. It seems that I have to let it out to vent its anger, otherwise it will get suffocated by staying in this space all the time.

Red-tailed Fire Scorpion: Oh, oh, I am still being abused by you.

At this time, the middle-aged man stretched out his dirty hands again, trying to touch Yun Luo's smooth and delicate face.

Just as it was about to touch Yun Luo's skin, there was a sudden flash of red light, and a pair of tongs suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and with a click, it cut the middle-aged man's wrist.

The middle-aged man couldn't avoid it and screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

"Ah! My hand!"

"Humph, let your dirty hands touch my master!"

Accompanied by a cold snort, a huge shadow fell from the sky, instantly scaring the middle-aged man and Yun Rourou.

Yunluo shook his head helplessly.

What’s the matter? Are you addicted to this trick?

Fortunately, she dodged in time, otherwise she would have been splashed in the face by the dirty blood spurting from the middle-aged man's wrist.

"Bitch! How dare you!"

The middle-aged man hugged his broken wrist in grief and anger. Without a hand, how could he make pills in the future?

"I am going to kill you!"

He glared at Yun Luo angrily, wishing he could pounce on him and eat him alive.

At the same time, the figures hidden in the darkness also moved.

Dozens of people came out and surrounded Yunluo.

"Kill her!" the middle-aged man roared.

In an instant, a fight began.

Seeing Yun Luo easily kicking a person at the peak of the Spiritual Disciple Realm away with one kick, Yun Rourou couldn't help but widen her eyes in surprise.

What’s going on? When will Yunluo be able to practice, and become so strong?

He was at the peak of the Spiritual Disciple realm, yet he was killed instantly by her with just one move. How is this possible!

And that spirit beast, if she heard correctly just now, it actually called itself Master Yunluo?

Could it be that it is Yunluo’s contracted beast?

When did Yunluo get such a powerful contracted beast? How come she didn’t know?

Yun Rourou just felt that her mind was in a mess, and it seemed that things were slowly getting out of her control.

Soon, dozens of people were dealt with by Yunluo and the Red-tailed Fire Scorpion.

The middle-aged man was also shocked when he saw this.

He also didn't expect that Yun Luo, at such a young age, had already reached the eighth level of Spiritual Master.

This talent is indeed a bit stronger.

No, she must not be allowed to leave here alive.

Otherwise, when she grows up, she will never let me go.

Thinking of this, his eyes became fierce.

Then Yun Luo saw that those monks who had been killed by her and the Red-tailed Fire Scorpion stood up again one by one.

But unlike before, their eyes turned red.

"It's a poisonous person!" Yuanbao exclaimed.

"I was wondering what was wrong. So that's it. The aura they exude is clearly that of death!"

And the black fog he had seen outside before was also formed by the resentment of countless dead souls.

It seems that this is the base where the middle-aged man specially makes poison for people. No wonder the air is full of the smell of blood as soon as you enter the door.

Yunluo also knew how to poison people.

They are made from a mixture of countless highly poisonous substances, and all of them are made on living people.

The method is extremely cruel.

Once they become poisonous people, they will become walking corpses that can be controlled by anyone.

And there is no cure.

Yun Rourou was also shocked by the scene before her.

She shivered and took a step back.

He said in a trembling voice: "Master, this..."

The middle-aged man glanced at her and said, "Why, are you scared now? Didn't you cry and shout that you wanted to be my disciple?"

Yun Rourou's body swayed slightly.

She wanted to become an apprentice, but what she wanted to learn was alchemy, not poison making.

The middle-aged man seemed to see through her thoughts and snorted coldly, "As long as you can become stronger, what does the method matter? Besides, before this, didn't you make a choice? Otherwise, why would she be here now?"

Yun Rourou was a little speechless.

Yes, hasn't she already made her choice?

Why is he wavering now?

Last night before the birthday banquet in the palace began, she accidentally met Master Lin, so she plucked up the courage to become his disciple.

Master Lin told her that he was refining an elixir that could keep people young forever, and he needed a beautiful woman as the lead. As long as she could help him find a peerless beauty, he would accept her as his disciple.

After some struggle, Yun Rourou decided to take a risk.

And the best candidate is undoubtedly Yunluo.

But she had never expected that Yun Luo had hidden the fact that she was able to practice, and that her strength was so strong.

At the age of thirteen, he has already reached the eighth level of Spiritual Master. This talent is simply incredible.

While Yun Rourou was afraid, a hint of jealousy also surged in her heart.

Why, why is Yunluo so talented and so beautiful.

Even the Second Prince and the President of the Alchemist Association stood on her side.

She is not reconciled.

The master is right, as long as you can become stronger, the means you use will not matter.

She never wanted to act according to anyone's wishes again.

Thinking of this, Yun Rourou's expression began to become somewhat sinister.

"I see, Master."

"And you still call me Master."

Yun Rourou quickly changed her words: "Master."

"Well, after we finish dealing with today's affairs, I will prepare a formal apprenticeship gift for you."

"Thank you, Master." Yun Rourou was delighted.

Great, she finally became Master Lin’s disciple, and from now on no one would dare to bully her anymore.

She can finally hold her head up high and live her life as a human being.

Thinking of this, she turned to look at Yun Luo and said with a rather arrogant look: "Fourth sister, you'd better surrender. You can't deal with these poisonous people..."