But Teacher Tong is different.
Teacher Tong deliberately brought up the most sensitive topics in front of Shang Yanting, saying, "Just as I expected, none of the host's unused treasures are of any use."
Upon hearing this, Shang Yanting looked at her.
She was shaking the golden jade ornament out of curiosity, unconsciously imbuing it with some spiritual energy.
In an instant
The spiritual energy spreads in the form of sound.
Shang Yanting immediately activated his spiritual power for defense, but Hu Changxiu, standing beside him, fared much worse. The demonic sound directly entered his ears, causing his spiritual power to become disordered and his blood to rush back to the head. He immediately started bleeding from his nose, and his pupils dilated. Fortunately, Shang Yanting caught him in time, preventing him from collapsing to the ground.
But others weren't so lucky.
Although Jia Xitong only shook her head once, Jin Yudang's attack spread outward from her.
This shock almost caused the senior disciple, who was in seclusion, to suffer a qi deviation.
The four-person team, who were drawing talismans, all felt as if an iron needle had been inserted into their ears and then emerged from the other ear. The pain instantly turned their faces deathly pale.
Even Niu Chuanchuan, who was strolling at the foot of the mountain with his magical beast, felt as if something had hit his head hard.
In a short time
At Xianlong Peak, everyone was thrown into chaos because of Jia Xitong ringing a bell. Realizing she had caused trouble, Jia Xitong froze on the spot as if she had been struck by a pressure point, her face filled with terror.
Good heavens!
Why did she have to touch it like that?!
"Host, dear!"
Jia Xitong, who had caused trouble, looked at Shang Yanting with a mournful face, while still taking out the pills she had saved up.
Detoxification pills, spirit-replenishing pills, hemostatic pills, powerful tonics, and even pills to strengthen the body and kidneys. She pulled out a whole bag of bottles and jars, including some spiritual marrow that she had saved up for a long time.
really!
The spiritual essence she accumulated was never consumed by herself???
Jia Xitong selected the most expensive tonic pill from a pile of medicine jars, and then prepared to feed it to Hu Changxiu along with spiritual marrow.
"etc."
Seeing her choice, Shang Yanting released his hand from helping Hu Changxiu regulate his spiritual energy and blocked his mouth from the spiritual marrow by placing it two inches away.
Why are you feeding him such good food?
It's just a minor injury, it won't kill you.
“Dear host, Teacher Hu was injured because of me.”
Jia Xitong looked at him.
"Aren't you treating people? How much spiritual marrow and powerful tonic pills do you have to give to others?"
Shang Yanting looked down and took out a Spirit-Replenishing Pill and some ordinary water from a bunch of bottles and jars. He quickly and decisively stuffed the pill into his mouth. "He was just slightly attacked by a magic weapon. As a cultivator, he is not as fragile as you think."
Is that really true?
Jia Xitong looked at him with a trusting yet naive expression.
"Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, just wait here and see him wake up with your own eyes, okay?"
Jia Xitong nodded: "Okay."
"Then I'll leave for a while and come right back."
Shang Yanting stood up, looked out of the courtyard, and before leaving, he reminded her, "The Spirit-Replenishing Pill is enough. Don't give him any other pills, lest they react with each other and he explodes and dies."
That sounds too serious.
Jia Xitong really didn't dare to give him the medicine anymore.
On the other side
Shang Yanting's trip was certainly not just a casual stroll. Jia Xitong hadn't yet realized that this magical artifact was a group attack, but he couldn't be unaware of it.
Shang Yanting quickly walked all over Xianlong Peak and summoned his subordinates, who were farther away and less affected, to check all the other cultivators.
fine.
Everyone said they felt a lot of pain.
However, apart from the pain, there were no other major problems.
This object possesses such power with just a slight shake; giving it to Xitong for self-defense would be an excellent choice. However, such careless shaking of the magical artifact, nearly injuring his subordinate, was indeed reckless.
After settling everything, Shang Yanting headed towards Hu Changxiu's residence. He saw that Jia Xitong had already moved Hu Changxiu into the house, where warm water was being heated on the stove.
Hu Changxiu had also woken up and was now in a five-point-up-the-sky posture, trying to regulate the spiritual energy within his body.
"Dear host, are the others inside the mountain alright?"
When Jia Xitong saw him return, she couldn't wait to ask him.
She had been worried about Teacher Hu, but shortly after Shang Yanting left, she realized that the others inside the mountain might also have been affected.
That's why Shang Yanting was in such a hurry to go out.
It was probably just to check on the safety of others.
How old are you? You made a mistake and still have to ask others to clean up your mess.
As Jia Xitong thought about it, she began to blame herself.
From Shang Yanting's perspective, her lips gradually pouted, her expression became increasingly aggrieved, and tears were almost welling up in her eyes. The words Shang Yanting was about to say to her were instantly suppressed, and instead he hugged her and gently comforted her, "It's okay, it's okay, you didn't do it on purpose."
"Ugh! Why do my hands always have to be so clumsy?"
Jia Xitong's lips pursed higher and higher, her lips trembling as she forcibly controlled her emotions, "I'm going to cause trouble for everyone on the mountain."
"The responsibility is not entirely yours."
Shang Yanting gently patted her back, "It was just a slight tremor on Jin Yudang, yet it had such power. Anyone with a higher level of cultivation wouldn't be able to hurt it. Ultimately, it's still their problem."
They're too weak.
"Think about it. When I subdued the Golden Jade Bell, even at its full power, you could withstand it. Why are they so desperate just from hearing a little sound?"
This is a fallacy.
Hu Changxiu, who had been organizing his spiritual energy, opened his eyes and looked weakly in their direction.
"The main problem is that they are too weak."
"If they can't even withstand this level of attack, how will they deal with other cultivators in the future?"
"It's not really your fault, just be more careful next time."
Hu Changxiu rarely interacted with Dean Yan. In his impression, Yan Qing was a cold and composed person. When had he ever heard him say so much?
Every sentence was an attempt to exonerate Teacher Tong.
She suffered a work injury and was still criticized for her lack of ability, and was forced to watch them show affection.
Hu Changxiu closed his eyes, trying to minimize his presence, and also hoping to avoid seeing it altogether.
"Alright, don't stand here and disturb Mr. Hu's recovery."
Shang Yanting glanced at Hu Changxiu beside him, then pulled Jia Xitong away. Once outside the courtyard, he continued, "Would you be willing to come out with me the day after tomorrow?"
Going out again?
"Where to go?"
"Didn't Mo Hongyun from Yimeng College give you a treasure map when he came to ask for the dragon bone last time?"
Shang Yanting mentioned this item, "This treasure map was given away because Mo Hongyun himself couldn't unravel its mysteries. The other day, by a twist of fate, I discovered its secrets and saw the map clearly."
To cultivate to the level of Martial Emperor.
Simply going into seclusion for a short period of time is no longer enough to make significant progress.
They can either seclude themselves for a long time to cultivate, practice techniques to accumulate spiritual power in hopes of breaking through; or they can travel around to seek opportunities to strengthen themselves.
Shang Yanting clearly prefers the latter.
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