Cultivating immortals is not as good as alchemy

Chapter 230 Chen Wei
The steward sneezed inexplicably.

He wondered suspiciously, he has cultivated for so many years, is it for nothing?

Why do I still sneeze!
Could it be a cold?

The steward never imagined that he sneezed because someone scolded him just now.

Fu Xiaoyun went downstairs with all the refined order pills.

Still the same as before, an order of pills is packed in a small glass bottle.

"Bring me the new order."

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night time.

The old man came to a towering building and looked up.

After many years, this place is still the same as in memory, not like the world, more like a fairyland.

Led by the guards, the old man walked into this castle-like building.

Above the main hall, a man was sitting upright.

Walking in, the man's eyes were full of seriousness, and he was meticulously reviewing the small book.

There are two piles of small notebooks on the table, one has been reviewed and the other has not been reviewed.

For some reason, the man's eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Chen Feng's.

"The lord of the country, Sheng An."

The old man made a big gift.

The man was still sitting upright, receiving the gift from the old man solidly.

He didn't panic at all, because he could bear it.

That's right, this man is the ruler of Mingshui Kingdom and Chen Feng's father (Chen Wei).

Chen Wei looked up at the old man, and said two words lightly, "Here we are."

The old man nodded and responded.

"Let's talk about it, what's the matter?"

The old man pursed his lips and said solemnly, "Reporting to the lord, I saw the prince in the stronghold near Yuancheng a few days ago."

Chen Wei raised his eyebrows with interest, "Oh? Who is it? The third child?"

He has quite a few sons, four or five, and most of them stay in the capital honestly.

Only Chen Feng, who was ranked third, was dishonest and ran out.

That's why Chen Wei guessed it all at once.

The old man nodded with a smile. He is a kind and kind old man with a smile always on his face.

"It's the third prince."

"He was with a woman."

Chen Wei paused for a moment while reviewing the small book, and continued without raising his head, "If you came here for this matter, then you don't need to say any more, I know the existence of that woman."

The old man looked at Chen Wei dumbly, but he didn't expect him to know about it.

But thinking about it, he is his own son after all, so how could he really not care and pay attention.

Obviously when the third prince left, the two had a big fight.

It seemed that Chen Wei's anger must have dissipated long ago, but he wanted to save face, so he asked Chen Feng to come back.

Tsk, two tsunderes got together.

Chen Wei and Chen Feng's tempers are too similar, that's why they quarreled constantly, and finally formed a situation where no one would give in to the other.

If one thinks he is a father, then everything he says is right.

One who thinks he is old enough to have his own mind.

The old man thought that Fu Xiaoyun was a good boy, and he liked it, so he boldly asked Chen Wei what he thought.

Anyway, I am already an old bone, so I have nothing to be afraid of.

Chen Wei directly put down the pen this time, looked at the old man and said, "You seem to care about that girl, why? Have you accepted her as your apprentice?"

The old man smiled embarrassingly, "What master and apprentice, I am the same generation as her now."

Chen Wei's serious face finally showed other expressions, he was a little surprised, "If I remember correctly, she is only ** years old this year?"

In Chen Wei's impression, there seems to be no other such a young super craftsman?
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(End of this chapter)