For a moment, everyone's eyes all gathered on master rongyun.

We all want to know what master rongyun thinks of this matter.

At this time, master rongyun sat safely on the chair, leaning against the back of the chair. His eyes were quiet and far-reaching, and his expression was calm like water. He could not see his mind at the moment.

All of a sudden, master rongyun looked at master Luo with his beautiful eyes. His voice was as light as a cloud, and his expression was as indifferent as this: "thunder drawing skill?"

The Luo family inherited their family by refining medicine, but their strength was also strong. Many experts in the Lei family coveted the skill of drawing thunder from the Luo family, but they could not reach it.

Master Luo looked back faintly: "it's thunder drawing skill. Isn't master rongyun interested?"

Even if he is Luo Laozi, he has to call rongyun a master and dare not offend him at all.

Master rongyun is a master level pharmacist. However, there is no master level pharmacist in the Luo family, which is famous for refining medicine. Moreover, there has not been such a master level pharmacist in recent hundreds of years. This is really a slap in the face.

"Hmmm." Master rongyun wears a black robe, elegant and graceful.

He nodded, and his lips rose. He snorted carelessly: "a bet?"

"How do you want to gamble?" Mr. Li came over with great interest.

Master rongyun was holding a teacup, and the heat was rising, which made his eyes dim and deep. He said slowly, "this kid from Nangong family will win."

Only the super strong monarch is qualified to call himself his seat. All the people present except master rongyun have no such qualification.

Luo Laozi very simply will lead thunder technique to clap on the table, a cold smile: "I bet the East that boy wins!"

Master rongyun put down his teacup and took out a Book of "pharmacology and experience of master pharmacist" from the space, and put it together with the book "drawing thunder".

"Pharmacology and experience of master pharmacists" Luo Laozi mouth muscle a draw, excited almost can not hold.

As he is now this height, should not be so calm, but master rongyun out of this book is not ordinary! Luo believed that as long as he studied this book, he would have a good chance to be promoted to a master pharmacist.

You know, master Luo has been stuck in a master pharmacist for nearly 100 years!

Luo Laozi carefully hid the happy color, nodded, pretended to be indifferent: "this book, also OK."

Master rongyun's red lips rose and glanced at him with a smile, but he did not say much.

There are very few thunder skills on the mainland, and the high-level ones are even less pitiful. Although master rongyun has been calling Nangong Liuyun silly boy all the time, he thinks that he will protect his disciples in the future, so he is interested in taking this skill from master Luo.

On the battle platform, the battle between the two men has entered a white hot stage.

The Oriental Xuan is still like the God of war from ancient times. It is a unique weapon with fierce power and aggressive momentum.

Nangong Liuyun's body appears a touch of blue water, like armor to protect him.

Nangong Liuyun has always been inferior and has only the opportunity to defend, while Dongfang Xuan is pressing step by step, attacking constantly and killing opportunities.

Suddenly, the eyes of Nangong Liuyun are tight.

His leg is more and more painful, which affects his mind. If he goes on like this, he will faint on the battle platform if he is not killed by the other party. Such a result, of course, is not what Nangong Liuyun is happy to see.

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