After leaving Mr. Shen, Mr. Chen walked in the medicine room, feeling relaxed. There were not too many rules here. As Mo Dahai said, it was really quite leisurely.

However, his colleagues and some young alchemy apprentices looked at him in a strange way.

"I don't have any anecdotes."

Mr. Chen muttered to himself that his reputation was very good and he got along well with everyone he came into contact with, except his enemies.

But obviously, there was something going on that involved him, but he was unaware of it.

"Deacon Chen, it's better not to go in and out of the medicine house alone."

Mr. Chen heard the sound and turned around to look. It was an old man wearing a plain robe. He had a gentle face and a kind look in his eyes.

He replied kindly, "What should I call you, old man?"

He was unfamiliar with the place in the pharmacy and needed a guide like this.

As for how to get along with such elderly people, he has already been able to strike a good balance. His harmonious relationship with the two deacons is the best proof of this.

"Shifu."

The old man introduced himself. He was the alchemist of Chen Guang Palace, and Chen Guang Palace was under the jurisdiction of Chen Shenglai.

To some extent, the two of them are in the same group.

"Master Xi Dan, please speak more carefully."

Mr. Chen then asked about Xi Fu's reminder, but after thinking about it, he didn't find any hidden dangers in the outer gate.

"You stepped on others to get to the position of Medicine House Steward. People are going to cause trouble for you."

Xi Fu led the way and took Chen Sheng to Chenguang Palace, and told him about Luo Jiaoyuan's story and the outer sect elder Jia Ping behind him.

Jia Ping is a decent person and there is no need to question him.

Na Luo Jiaoyuan is a spoiled and arrogant person. Now that he has been treated with great respect, he will certainly not let it go.

"What kind of logic is this? It's my fault that he is incompetent."

Mr. Chen will not take the blame for this.

How dare this playboy Luo Jiaoyuan come to challenge him? If he really meets a cultivator at the sixth level of Qi Refining, he will chop him to pieces.

"If you are not from the Medicine House, you are not allowed to enter or leave the Medicine House. This is an iron rule. Just remember it."

Xi Fu led Chen Sheng into the Chenguang Palace, found a deacon's room to accommodate him, and then returned to his own alchemy room.

He didn't want to get involved in the grudges here. If he had the time, it would be better to refine one more batch of pills.

Mr. Chen temporarily ignored Luo Jiaoyuan's affairs. He walked around the Chenguang Hall and his first impression was that it was deserted and there were very few people.

The basic mobilization was that Xifu gave an order, and the servants outside would move things in or find information, and then hurriedly retreat.

His duty is to maintain the peace of Chenguan Palace, and if Xi Futeng does not take action on some matters, he has to step forward to negotiate.

"It would be nice if it stayed peaceful like this, but..."

Mr. Chen was very satisfied with such a place. He stayed there quietly, slowly refined his energy, learned some useful knowledge, and waited to amaze the world one day in the future.

However, this problem of Luo Jiaoyuan must be solved, so as to avoid feeling that something is occupying his heart.

Luo Jiaoyuan also had the same idea.

evening.

The news that Luo Jiaoyuan was guarding not far from the medicine house spread like wildfire, and many people who knew the reason secretly thought that the time had finally come.

Chenguan Palace quietly became the focus.

What will the young butler do?

"Just in time."

A smile appeared on Chen Sheng's face. Now that this problem was solved, he could stay in the medicine house peacefully from now on.

…

Outside the medicine house.

"Why haven't you come out yet?"

Luo Jiaoyuan was very anxious. If he hadn't considered that this was a medicine house, he would have rushed in.

Someone came out of the medicine house. It was a young man with a slender figure, a faint smile on his face, and steady steps, showing no emotion at all.

The guy who took my spot.

He recognized Chen Sheng at a glance, his eyes blazing with fire and looking vicious, like a grumpy mandrill.

"So brave."

Chen Sheng also recognized Luo Jiaoyuan. He was the only one in the entire Guangxiu Immortal Sect who hated him so much.

He didn't know what kind of ceremony could allow a cultivator at the sixth level of Qi Refining to rush over alone to seek revenge on a cultivator at the seventh level of Qi Refining.

Do you really think that the uncle of an outer sect elder can withstand all the storms?

"How does it feel to be a deacon of the Medicine House?"

Luo Jiaoyuan gritted his teeth as he looked at Chen Sheng, who came out of the pharmacy and walked in front of him. His whole body exuded an indescribable aura.

That was Chen Sheng's natural composure, but he thought it was gained because of his identity as the steward of the medicine house, so he became even more angry.

"very good."

Mr. Chen was an honest man and answered truthfully.

The medicine house is very good. It is relaxing and you can talk with the alchemist. It is great.

"That should have been mine, asshole."

Luo Jiaoyuan was so angry that his face turned red. The magic power in his body surged and condensed on the flying sword, which he stabbed out with a thought.

“Whoosh!”

The flying sword broke through the air, extremely sharp.

This must be the magic weapon that Jia Ping took the trouble to find for Luo Jiaoyuan. It is of extremely high grade and is a top-notch first-grade magic weapon.

However, it was really wasted in Luo Jiaoyuan's hands.

Chen Sheng's mind moved, and the tortoise shell magic weapon given by Fu Yunzi appeared in front of him, firmly locking Luo Jiaoyuan's flying sword.

Then, he looked at Luo Jiaoyuan and said, "You don't know the seriousness of the matter. You are arrogant and conceited. You deserve to be beaten."

This flying sword has a great chance of succeeding when used against cultivators of the same or lower level. Luo Jiaoyuan's attacks are careless and very dangerous.

He used the light and shadow escape technique, came in front of the opponent, and punched him as a lesson.

"puff……"

Luo Jiaoyuan was injured, several bones were broken, and blood gushed out of his mouth, but he could not understand the situation.

"How dare you do this to me."

He was truly a willful person, trying his best to squeeze out his own potential, even if his magical power caused his tendons and veins to rupture, he would not hesitate.

Like a violent humanoid monster, he squandered his energy. It seemed powerful, but it was too scattered.

"clang"

Chen Sheng used the iron sword to easily dissolve Luo Jiaoyuan's attack, just like a master who was good at butchering cattle, and he gradually weakened his opponent's strength.

Then, grasp it.

The entire battle cannot be called a battle; it would be more appropriate to call it a lesson.

"ah……"

Luo Jiaoyuan's roar went from extremely angry to hoarse, and then to dejected.

He was like a dead dog, knocked down by the iron sword in the dusk, and watched Chen Sheng's figure return to the medicine house.

"The world doesn't revolve around you."

Farther outside the medicine house, the outer sect elder Jia Ping watched quietly as Chen Sheng crushed Luo Jiaoyuan's pride bit by bit.

It's time to let this arrogant boy know that the world is very big.

This time, he can't cover it up.

(End of this chapter)