Chapter 17: Three Arts Flower Gate
After knocking on the door, a wave like water ripples spread out from there layer by layer.
"Enter."
A clear male voice came from the house, and at the same time the formation changed, opening a small path that people could enter.
Liu Feng carried Mo Jiuwei in. Along the way, Mo Jiuwei only felt that the lighting here was very poor, the room was very dark, and there was a strong smell of medicine.
"Master." Liu Feng looked straight ahead all the way. After he reached the hall, he bowed in the direction of the bedroom.
A moment later, a man in white with long hair slid out in a wheelchair.
When Mo Jiuwei saw this person's appearance, her eyes widened.
[What a handsome man! ]
[This is actually the head of the Xianlai Sect? 】
I saw that the man had long hair like ink, very white skin, narrow and clear eyes, a high nose, and light cherry lips.
The face is dark red, but has a light color tone, which reveals a bit of coldness in the powerful stunningness and has a temperament like ice and snow.
The man suddenly raised his head, looked around the room with a puzzled look, and then fixed his eyes on Mo Jiuwei with suspicion.
Just when I was about to ask something, I suddenly saw Liu Feng's face.
"You are—Liu Feng?"
The man's indifferent expression finally cracked. He stared at Liu Feng in astonishment, and his hands on the wheelchair moved.
There was only one person in the sect who would come to find him like this, Liu Feng. Although the man in front of him had changed from an old man to a young man, his identity could still be identified from his facial features.
"Master, I am Liu Feng."
Liu Feng chuckled, touched his face, and then quickly told the story of what happened in Qingfeng Ridge.
At the same time, he took out the Yuling Water and said, "Master, this is the Yuling Water. You can use a few drops of it... maybe your legs will feel better."
It was only at this moment that Mo Jiuwei realized that the handsome man in front of her seemed to have the same leg disease as herself and had difficulty walking.
[Broken tendons and veins? Who did this? What a cruel heart! ]
[Such a handsome man can't stand up anymore. How shameless! ]
This voice sounded again!
Xu Yihan frowned, feeling somewhat puzzled and doubtful about his life——
What is going on?
Why does this sound sound like it was made by this little baby?
He turned his gaze to Liu Feng, wanting to ask him what was going on, but saw Liu Feng secretly winking at him.
This means that it is not convenient to say it for the time being and ask him to wait a moment.
[Yuling Water can't cure the headmaster's leg, but it can make his cultivation better... What a pity, if his leg was still good, he might be more than just a Jindan realm now.]
The body is in good health and the meridians are unobstructed, making it easier for spiritual energy to circulate and gather.
Therefore, the leg injury will definitely affect the effect of cultivation, and most importantly, it will affect the state of mind.
Mo Jiuwei's mood was not much affected by her disability. Firstly, she knew how to treat it. Secondly, even if she could not practice in this lifetime, as long as she died of old age, she could still ascend smoothly.
Xu Yihan paused his hands on both sides, and subconsciously touched his legs, with pain in his eyes.
"No need for that. Keep the rest for now and give them to future disciples when they need them." Xu Yihan said calmly.
"Yes." Liu Feng knew his temperament, so he did not persuade him any further. "By the way, Master, the Three Arts Flower Clan is about to begin. Do we want to participate in this event?"
Sanyi Huamen is not a gate but an elegant name. It is a competition for several skills, namely, alchemy, instruments and talismans.
The competition is held every three years. Each sect has a varying number of places, and each sect submits its own list of candidates for registration.
In this kind of competition, those who rank high will receive good rewards. Not only the disciples but also the sect will receive rewards if they perform outstandingly.
After hearing this, Xu Yihan pondered for a moment and wanted to shake his head.
Some of their Xianlai Sect's disciples ran away to Liuxian Sect, while others were fed up with the sect's decline and asked to resign. Now there are only a dozen or so people left.
Some of these people are old, some are young, and some are disabled...How can they sign up?
It would be better not to participate this time, accumulate for three years, and then wait for the next competition.
But before he could say anything, Liu Feng's sound transmission talisman made a sound. After hearing it, his face changed and he hurriedly said to Xu Yihan, "Sect Master, Manager Guo from Liuxian Sect has arrived. He said he wants to see you to discuss the matter of the Three Arts Flower Sect."
"Liuxian Sect?" Xu Yihan narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice, "Then I will go for a while."
After a while, Manager Guo came over with a group of people, accompanied by Chen Lan and Du Yue.
It’s just that the two of them didn’t look very good, as if they were holding back their anger.
"Oh, I haven't seen Sect Leader Xu for a long time. I didn't expect you to be so miserable now." Manager Guo had a goatee and his eyes were bright and mocking. "If you have any difficulties, just tell us. We are all friendly sects, and our sect leader will definitely not sit idly by."
This was pure ridicule. How could anyone not know the difficulties that Xianlai Sect had faced in recent years? If they really wanted to help, they would have helped a long time ago. Why would they bother asking for help?
"Don't worry, I'm fine." Xu Yihan didn't even raise his eyebrows, "If you have something to say, just tell me. If you don't have anything to say, you can leave."
Manager Guo's face flashed with anger, but he held it back and said with a smile: "Master Xu seems to be in a bad mood. Well, no one would be happy to become a cripple."
He glanced at Xu Yihan's legs with malice, and continued, "Let me say that Sect Leader Xu should resign and rest well, and actively seek medical treatment. As for the Xianlai Sect... there's nothing wrong with throwing away this hot potato, what do you think?"
"I throw it away so that you, the Liuxian Sect, can pick it up?" Xu Yihan sneered, "If that's what you're thinking, then don't do it, because it's doomed to never happen."
"It seems that Sect Leader Xu is still unwilling to give up. If so, I won't persuade him any more." Manager Guo pulled the corner of his mouth, "I came here to inform you that our Sect Leader has already registered for your Xianlai Sect. So Sect Leader Xu, you must prepare well, because there are less than two months left until the Three Arts Flower Sect!"
After saying this, Xu Yihan's face suddenly changed, "Sign up?"
What was he signing up for? He had no intention of participating in the Three Arts Flower Gate this time!
"Yes, it's also a matter of convenience. Master Xu, you don't need to thank me." Manager Guo smiled proudly, "But Master Xu needs to submit the list of disciples before tomorrow, otherwise it will damage the reputation of your sect."
The registration he meant was to register the sect, that is, the Xianlai Sect would participate in this year's competition.
However, which specific disciples will participate needs to be reported separately.
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