Empress with Thousand Faces

Chapter 42 Senior Potion Master, Lu Weng
"You look suspicious, don't you?"

Lu Weng pursed his lips, stroked his messy hair, and said proudly: "Listen, I am a famous and well-known senior potion master, Lu Weng."

Shan Weiwei and Mu Leng looked at each other.

"Muleng, let's go back and ask the master if he gave the wrong address."

"Oh, okay."

"Hey, come back to me."

Lu Weng was very angry at being ignored by Shan Weiwei.

"Old man, our time is precious, please don't tease us, okay?" Shan Weiwei turned around and rolled her eyes at him.

Lu Weng blew his beard and stared.

"I'm really Lu Weng, a senior potion master."

"What proof?"

Lu Weng was taken aback for a moment, thought for a while, and then his eyes lit up. "You wait."

Then, he took out a magic wand from nowhere, shook it at himself, and a burst of brilliance shone and enveloped it.After a while, a dignified man in white running clothes appeared in front of Shan Weiwei and the others.

"Did you see it?" Lu Weng pointed at himself. "I just didn't clean it up just now, but now that I've done it, you finally believe it, right?"

Shan Weiwei nodded, and said, "You look pretty good. But, half believe it first. If you don't have what we want, you're still a counterfeit."

Mu Leng watched Shan Weiwei play with Lu Weng, and couldn't help laughing.In fact, they believed that this person was Lu Weng from the very beginning.It's just that Shan Weiwei teased him because she wanted to get revenge on him for scaring her just now.

In the end, Lu Weng was still a serious person, and he actually fell into Shan Weiwei's trap.

"Let's talk." Lu Weng raised his head, patted his chest, and said proudly: "With me, only you can't think of it, and there is nothing you can't buy."

"Really?" Shan Weiwei blinked her eyes and thought about it. "We want five kinds of spiritual herbs, namely Yanzhu, Narcissus, Fengyin, Stone Flower, and Phoebe."

Hearing Shan Weiwei report the names of these spirit herbs, Lu Weng's expression became serious.

"Who is your master?"

"My master is a brat named Murong Yunxi."

With a stagger, Lu Weng almost fell to the ground. "Your master is actually Murong Yunxi?!"

"Yes. What's the problem?" Shan Weiwei couldn't help wondering, is Murong Yunxi so scary?Scared like this just by hearing the name?
Lu Weng did not rush to answer Shan Weiwei's question. Instead, he went to close the door and put up a temporary suspension sign.

"Are you sure Murong Yunxi is your master?" Lu Weng confirmed again when he came back.

"That's right. He was the one who asked me to ask you for these five kinds of spiritual herbs." Shan Weiwei frowned and asked, "You mean, do you have any?"

"Yes, of course." Lu Weng said quickly, thinking secretly in his heart, I guess there is no one else except me in the entire Green Forest Town.

However, why did this Murong Yunxi accept such an apprentice, without any fluctuation in magic power, he is simply a waste material.With Murong Yunxi's identity, it is impossible to accept such a waste material.

This man is quite good. Although he is a Muggle, the elements around him are very close to him. I believe his qualifications will not be bad.

"Lu Weng, if you have it, bring it as soon as possible. We are in a hurry." Shan Weiwei urged.

"I can give it to you. But there must be a condition." Lu Weng rolled his eyes and revealed a foxy smile.

(End of this chapter)