At this time, MI Xinghe came back. He was a little surprised when he saw Meng youruo and others. He was very smart. They didn't know Jiang Wuchen's identity from Huang Yumo's eyes.

"Hmm? Why did you go to the Milky way?" Luo Yun asked.

Mi Xinghe looked at the opposite side and raised his eyebrows: "someone is coming."

"Who?"

The crowd looked along the Milky way, and several men dressed in the robes of the disciples of the fire spirit Hall of Kunlun palace came towards this side. The practitioners mainly used robes.

The robe is different from the long gown. This kind of robe is more self-cultivation. At the same time, the hem is not as long as the long gown. Some special elements and materials will be added to the material to increase the special attributes of the robe. Some robes have the function of defense, some robes have the function of supplementing yuan spirit Qi, and others have the function of adding to alchemy.

However, not all disciples of the practice sect are qualified to wear robes. This is reflected in both the medicine temple and the Kunlun palace. First, the peripheral disciples, and second, the disciples who have shallow accomplishments and have not yet become venerable, can only wear short coats.

Robes are also divided into three or six or nine grades. For young practitioners, they usually like to get a set of robes with spirit and more bonus. Now the spirit of the yuan spirit is revived and drives all things to wake up. It is not difficult to get a good robe.

The people coming in front of them could see from their robes that, unlike other alchemists around them, they were all orange and red robes. They didn't look tight. There was a flame pattern at the corners of the robes. If they didn't do well, they would be cheap to kill Matt. However, the Robe makers obviously had high skills and good materials, which made these robes obviously refined and noble.

There are also some dark lines on the clothes of the first person. These dark lines show a three-dimensional form. At first glance, they are difficult to capture with the naked eye. Only when you look closely can you find these imperceptible dark lines.

These dark patterns are connected to each other and combined into some ancient arrays.

These arrays can hide many alchemists, and even Li Tonghe, President of the alchemist trade union, may not be able to recognize them, but they can't hide Xu Hai and Jiang Wuchen.

That is an ancient array that can add to the refining of pills. Few people can master this array.

"Good drag appearance, who is this person?" Huang Yumo couldn't help whispering.

These young people attracted crazy attention when they came to the scene. In addition to their eye-catching robes, they were outstanding in both size and appearance.

This is a powerful young talent from the Huoling courtyard of Kunlun palace. How can the hormones in walking not attract attention?

"It's song Sansheng. Oh, my God, it's really song Sansheng. It's so cool."

"Which is song Sansheng?"

"Fool, he is the leader. You can't describe his dignified appearance."

"Well, I don't want to see him."

"Why?"

"After seeing him, how can I look at other men? They are rubbish."

"Whoa..."

Several ordinary looking female alchemists gathered together and muttered.

"Wipe, it turns out that he is song Sansheng, but that's all." Huang Yumo disdained: "it's far from my jiangwuchen!"

Jiang Wuchen is naturally comfortable when listening to his ear.

While talking, song Sansheng came up. His high eyes flashed over the people and stared at Meng youruo. When they were not familiar with each other, this kind of direct look at women was quite rude.

"Hey, what are you looking at?" Huang Yu Mo looked at Song Sansheng and said impolitely.

Song Sansheng smiled indifferently. He looked like planning strategies. He carried his hands on his back and straightened his chest. He was really not low. Even Tu Hongao, who was more than one meter and nine, could not see him on the same level.

"Meng youruo? The fiancee of senior brother Lin ran?" Song Sansheng still looked at Meng youruo directly.

Meng youruo frowned and said nothing.

"Ha ha, it's a pleasure to meet you here. As the fiancee of senior brother Lin ran, she turned to outsiders when senior brother Lin ran was in crisis. Ha ha, I thought you were such a good fiancee, but that's all. I really don't understand what senior brother Lin ran liked about you." Song Sansheng said, looking at Meng youruo from top to bottom, There is contempt between words.

"What are you? You look like a fucking Turkey in a red robe. Go away!" Huang Yu Mo said coldly.

"Shut up!" Bai Yubing, who had been silent, suddenly began to scold Huang Yumo, which surprised Huang Yumo and others. Luo Yun couldn't help looking at Bai Yubing next to him.

Bai Yubing took two steps forward with a smile on his face. This person is not good at smiling. He usually has a cold face. People like this usually have stiff facial muscles. When they laugh at first, they always give people the feeling of skin laughing and meat not laughing.

"Brother Song said goodbye two years ago. I don't know if I remember my little brother Ruo Bing?" Bai Yubing bowed down very politely.

Huang Yumo's faces are petrified. Bai Yubing and song Sansheng actually know each other. Looking at this, Bai Yubing is suspected of kneeling and licking.

Song Sansheng smiled and said, "remember, Bai Yubing, not to mention, you have changed a lot and made obvious progress."

Hearing that song Sansheng said he remembered himself, Bai Yubing was immediately excited, like beating chicken blood, and hurriedly said: "these are all students of my martial arts Taoist school. I didn't mean to say rude words to brother song just now. Please don't blame brother song..."

"I wipe, white jade ice, what do you mean? I don't know you." Huang Yumo looked at Luo Yun in surprise.

Luo Yun was embarrassed and didn't know how to say it for a moment. In her eyes, Bai Yubing was by no means a pushover. Although Bai Yubing's talent seemed to be insufficient due to the existence of Jiang Wuchen and Mi Xinghe in the martial arts academy, he was still very powerful and had an expensive identity as one of the four major families in the capital. There was no need to put his position too low.

"Shut up!" Bai Yubing scolded again.

Song Sansheng smiled indifferently, waved his hand in a very atmospheric manner and said, "I think this little girl is very interesting?" while talking, his eyes looked at Huang Yumo with a touch of evil charm.

Huang Yumo grinned and felt his back neck cold. He leaned together where Xu Hai and Meng youruo were.

"This time I came to the medicine temple, I felt that I could meet brother song. If it really came true, I might as well have a drink together when it's over?" Bai Yubing complimented.

Song Sansheng ignored it and still looked at Huang Yumo. This time, he turned his eyes to the nameplate on everyone's chest, disdained to smile and said, "the medicine temple is becoming more and more outrageous. Any cat and dog can get the alchemist's nameplate. It seems that the value of this thing will continue to depreciate."

"Wenxi, do you smell a stink of excrement? It stinks." said Mi Xinghe.

"Well, it seems that someone farted, or ate a lot of sweet potatoes. That kind of fart, er, is disgusting." Zheng Shao cooperated.