"Forget it. Anyway, I won't let anyone from the Huayu Temple go. That bitch, and An Xiaxin, Chen Yuhe, Sikong Qinggang, anyone from the Huayu Temple, I won't let anyone go." Long Wudang gritted his teeth and said with a gloomy face.
The people around him all showed excitement on their faces. The people from the Huayu Temple were in big trouble now!
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Until the carriage of Long Wudang and others drove out of the city, the priests of Huayu Temple were still staring at Mu Hanyan in a daze. The scene just now really scared them.
"I'm sorry to have made you all laugh. Actually, baby Ling was not like this before. Today, it was mainly because that Young Master Longyang was too bullying, so he acted inappropriately. And my sacrificial pet is also very cute." Mu Hanyan said in a kind manner, and grabbed the neck of the little auspicious beast and lifted it up to let everyone see how docile and cute the little guy was.
Baby Ling rolled his eyes, and the little auspicious beast grunted twice and also rolled his eyes.
All the priests in the Huayu Temple secretly wiped their cold sweats. They didn't know what Ling Baobao and the little pig were like in normal times, but it was Mu Hanyan who started it first. When it came to violence, she was no less violent than the other two. Why did she act as if it had nothing to do with her?
This new priest seems a bit shameless.
Although they thought so in their hearts, Mu Hanyan had helped them vent their anger after all, so everyone still walked up to her in a friendly manner.
"Thank you for what you did just now." An Xiaxin said to Mu Hanyan.
Although she was not welcome to Mu Hanyan's arrival, she was relieved by the fact that she had received such help and the strength she displayed was completely beyond her expectations, so she should express her gratitude and respect in some way.
"You're welcome, Master Priest Zuo. I'm also a member of the Huayu Temple. The affairs of the Huayu Temple, your affairs, are my affairs." Mu Hanyan said with a sincere smile.
Even if An Xiaxin doesn't welcome her, she will still protect her, which makes her feel a little good about An Xiaxin.
"It is said that the Tianyang Temple is the most powerful of the twelve southern temples except for the Temple of Life. I didn't quite believe it before, but now it seems that the rumors are true." A young priest said with emotion as he looked at the "trophies" piled up on the ground like a small hill, and of course he was envious.
"Everyone was injured just now. Let's divide these pills and other things among ourselves." Mu Hanyan has always been generous, and this time is no exception.
"You mean, give it to us?" The priests looked at Mu Hanyan in surprise.
Call it spoils of war or robbery, these silver, money, elixirs, etc. were all extorted by Mu Hanyan, so they naturally belong to her. They didn't expect her to be so generous.
"I just became a priest, and I won't be able to use these things anyway. You are injured, so just take whatever you need." Mu Hanyan said.
Seeing that she didn't seem to be saying one thing and thinking another, all the priests were a little tempted, but they didn't dare to reach out their hands. Instead, they cast inquiring glances at An Xiaxin.
"This is not a good idea. If it gets to the ears of Chief Priest Tianyang, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain." An Xiaxin frowned and said uneasily.
"Does it mean that we can just go back and have an explanation? Or, even if I don't want these things, can I just let Long Wudang and the others leave?" Although Mu Hanyan was somewhat disapproving, she didn't show it. She just smiled calmly and said.
Since she had decided to take action, she had already thought about the consequences, so she didn't hesitate at all, let alone regret it afterwards.
She had long realized that the arrogance and aloofness of the Lord Left Priest was often an act, and he was not as strong as he appeared on the surface. Otherwise, he would not have been helpless when being flirted with by Long Wudang, and would not have been so anxious that he wanted to cry.
An Xiaxin was slightly stunned. Yes, Long Wudang was originally coming for her. Even if Mu Hanyan did not take action, the other party would not let her go. Why think so much?
Looking at Mu Hanyan's calm and composed smile, An Xiaxin's heart felt inexplicably at peace.
"Since Hanyan said so, then everyone can ask her for any elixirs they need. These meteorite golds..." An Xiaxin hesitated for a moment, then finally said to Mu Hanyan, "I want to discuss something with you. Many of the temple's formations and barriers haven't been repaired for a long time. Could you lend them to us first? We'll return them to you when we have more."
An Xiaxin blushed a little and said that she would return it when she got it, but looking at the situation in the Huayu Temple, she knew that it was like throwing meat buns at a dog, and there would be no return.
"I've already told you that I'm also a member of the Huayu Temple. Just take whatever you need." Mu Hanyan said with a wave of her hand, showing a bit of the generosity of the most extravagant playboy in Black Stone City back then who spent money lavishly.
Of course, no one thinks she is a playboy now, and everyone has a bit of admiration in their eyes.
Seeing that An Xiaxin didn't object and Mu Hanyan had said the same thing, the priests stopped being polite and each selected one or two pills. Life at the Flower Rain Temple was becoming increasingly difficult, and pills were becoming increasingly scarce. Many of them were reaching bottlenecks in their strength, and what they needed most was pills. However, they weren't greedy, and except for the most needed pills, they left all others untouched.
Seeing this, Mu Hanyan felt even more sad.
The pills on Long Wudang should be of good quality, but his followers are obviously not comparable to him in terms of strength or status. The pills he handed over would probably not be of much better quality. But looking at the eyes of the priests around him, it was as if they had seen an incredible treasure.
After all, they are temple priests, why are they acting like a group of beggars?
Seeing that they were embarrassed to take, Mu Hanyan simply picked up the pills and stuffed a few bottles into each of them. She couldn't tell the good from the bad, so she decided to distribute them all to everyone. As for what they needed, she let them divide it up privately.
Holding large and small bottles of pills in their arms, the priests looked at Mu Hanyan with gratitude.
"Okay, you can keep these meteorite gold stones, Master Left Priest. I haven't had time to test your strength yet." Mu Hanyan pushed the pile of meteorite gold stones to An Xiaxin, and kept the remaining silver, herbs, etc. for herself.
It's true that Miss Mu spends money lavishly, but that requires talent, so she shouldn't be so generous that she ends up penniless.
After saying that, Mu Hanyan walked towards the main hall.
The others followed curiously. Although the fireball spell Mu Hanyan had just cast was the most basic priestly spell, they couldn't perform it. Even An Xiaxin and the others felt inferior to her. Everyone was curious about her strength. Of course, Mu Hanyan herself was just as curious.
"This formation is similar to the one used in the assessment, but the requirements for breaking the formation are different. You must use your priestly magic to forcibly break the formation." Arriving at the hall, Sikong Qinglan activated the formation while speaking to Mu Hanyan.
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