Chapter 1240 The Stalk of Youth Is Hard to Pass

"No, we just came out of retreat, and when we heard the excitement here, we came out to join in the fun." Lu Zijia waved his hands indifferently.

When they were in retreat, they set up a barrier, so no matter how noisy it was outside, it would not reach their ears.

What's more, they still entered the ancient space to practice, it is even less likely to be disturbed.

After confirming that Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan really didn't care, Zuo Wei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Even in the upper martial world, alchemists are very rare, so most alchemists are carefully offered and must not be offended.

He was really afraid that Lu Zijia would be dissatisfied with him or Bafang Auction House because he was disturbed to retreat.

"By the way, I seem to have heard that the medicinal pills refined by this alchemist have eaten people to death?"

Lu Zijia said with a half-smile but not a smile, and then her eyes fell on the short-haired woman who was lying on the ground and had no breath.

"This person died after eating the medicine pill of this alchemist?"

When Zuo Wei called Lu Zijia an alchemist, the audience speculated that Lu Zijia was the new alchemist recruited by Bafang Auction House.

Now that she heard her confession, the crowd suddenly boiled.

"Is this person really the alchemist newly recruited by Bafang Auction House? He is too young!"

"That's right! I've never seen such a young alchemist! Could it be a fake?"

"It shouldn't be. In the previous auction, wasn't there a batch of excellent quality medicinal pills auctioned? It should be from the hand of the alchemist in front of me."

"That's not necessarily true. Who knows if it's this fake alchemist who got the pills from nowhere, pretending to be refining it himself?"

"It's really possible, after all, the pills from Bafang Auction House are killing people.

Maybe this dead-eating elixir was made by the fake alchemist in front of him. "

"Hey, let me just say, how can there be such a young alchemist, it turns out to be a fake."

The voices of the surrounding people were not deliberately suppressed, but were clearly heard in Lu Zijia's ears.

Lu Zijia didn't know what to say about her young age.

It's not her fault that she is young, what can she do?

You can't turn yourself into an old woman every day, can you? !

But soon, those discussions disappeared, and there was a faint groan of pain.

It turned out that those onlookers were under a powerful coercion, and they dared not speak again.

Lu Zijia didn't need to think about it to know that it was her man's domineering masterpiece.

For the man's maintenance, Lu Zijia secretly gave the man a thumbs up.

After receiving the silent praise from his wife, Mu Tianyan instantly reduced the coldness in his eyes, and the sides of his thin lips rose slightly.

"You, you are the alchemist of Bafang, the auction house?"

Without waiting for the left guard to explain to Lu Zijia, the sturdy man looked stern and stammered and spoke to Lu Zijia.

Lu Zijia put her hands behind her back, her body was full of momentum, and she looked like an expert, "Yes, I am."

Emma, ​​it's no wonder that so many people love to carry shelves. It turns out that the feeling of holding shelves can be so refreshing.

Most importantly, it can also scare people.

No, the sturdy man who was still stubbornly stalking his neck and wanted to scare her suddenly became a little cowardly.