Lu Ping looked at the other three people. One of them was a handsome and elegant young man dressed like a young scholar. Seeing the second man, Lu Ping frowned. He knew this man. This man was the arrogant young man who asked him for one-thousand-year-old spiritual herbs after he came back from Flying Spirit Island. Lu Ping hadn't seen him for years, but he had matured a lot. This man came from the Elixirs Refining Pavilion of the True Spirit Sect. Therefore, one of the three Zhenrens except for Lu Ping's teacher must be a master alchemist of their sect.
At this time, the arrogant young man had also recognized Lu Ping. His expression also changed, as if he had thought of something. Look at Zhenren Liu Xuanling who was sitting in the center of the hall, he gritted his teeth and his expressi
