Master Wuchen was stunned.
He never expected Ye Tian to use such a vicious scheme. This time, he really couldn't hold back anymore. He spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground and pulled out a sword that was almost able to blot out the sky from somewhere.
Wuchen Daoist, carrying his sword, roared in a hoarse voice, "You wicked disciple! Today I will enforce the family law and cripple you, this wicked disciple who has angered both heaven and man!"
Gurgle.
Ye Tian swallowed hard, still feeling a little flustered.
"Smack!"
Master Wuchen was sent flying by Abbess Huayun.
Abbess Hua Yun's face was full of murderous intent as she threatened, "What nonsense are you spouting? If you dare call my precious nephew a wicked disciple again, I'll cripple you!"
"Waaah." Daoist Wuchen sobbed pitifully.
Ye Tian chuckled, realizing he hadn't misread it.
Master is still useless. When it comes to the right to speak in the Heartless Sect, we still have to look to Abbess Huayun.
It was all because of Abbess Huayun's nod.
So everything went smoothly as if there were no obstacles, and the master didn't dare to object at all.
He was subjected to rigorous training by Abbess Huayun throughout the night, constantly studying the basic alchemy rules for junior cultivators.
The next day, a ray of rosy light appeared in the distant clear sky.
Abbess Huayun had already led Daoist Wuchen along, and they also joined the entire Wuqing Sect.
Heading towards the Dansheng Mountains.
Wuchen Daoist was extremely aggrieved and wished he could kill Ye Tian.
This wicked disciple, isn't he trying to push his master into a fire pit? Master Huayun didn't know what was wrong with her, but after listening to Ye Tian's nonsense, she actually decided to send him to the Dan Sheng Mountain Range to get a ranking.
But Wuchen Daoist had only been reading the "Basic Alchemy Rules for Junior Cultivators" for a few days. How could he possibly win a prize in the alchemy competition? Wasn't he just asking for trouble?
Ye Tian smiled sheepishly, scratching his head knowing he was in the wrong.
The main reason was that his master's expression was too... tragic.
They seemed like brave warriors who knowingly ventured into dangerous territory. It was as if they would never return, and Ye Tian still felt a pang of pity watching them go.
Ye Tian said reassuringly, "Master, don't worry."
"This time, go boldly to the Dan Sheng Mountain Range. I guarantee that with your strength, you will definitely get a high ranking in the Dan Sheng Mountain Range."
Wuchen Daoist sobbed, gritting his teeth as he said, "Thank you."
"Thank you, you wicked disciple."
"What are you thanking me for? If you don't get a ranking, I'll deduct all the time you have left and make you study alchemy properly." Abbess Huayun pulled out a long sword crackling with lightning from somewhere and threatened in a cold voice.
Wuchen Daoren couldn't help but sob, and tears almost flowed uncontrollably.
Why.
Ye Tian felt a pang of pity seeing his master suffer like this; it was partly his own fault that his master was in such a state of torment.
Therefore, he could not ignore it.
Ye Tian offered a word of advice, saying, "Master's wife, I think it's important to be moderate. After all, everyone has their own expertise. Just because my master didn't get a ranking doesn't necessarily mean he was slacking off; it could also mean he lacks talent."
Upon hearing this...
Master Wuchen Daoist grasped at the straw like a drowning man grabbing at a lifeline, nodding frantically and gesturing wildly, "Yes! He's right, I probably don't have the talent for this."
But Master Huayun seemed to be provoked, she sneered, her face immediately turning displeased, and said with a frosty expression, "No talent? I think he's quite good at playing with pigeons. He's also very talented at writing love letters with pigeons."
"You have no talent for alchemy? Let me tell you, if you don't get a ranking, don't even think about having any free time. I'll deduct it all from your schedule." Daoist Huayun threatened, hands on her hips, her face icy cold.
Master Wuchen looked aggrieved and couldn't utter a single word. A thousand words seemed stuck in his throat; he knew that his only moment of relaxation was about to be taken away.
"Master, do you believe there is light in this world?" Ye Tian couldn't help but ask when he saw his miserable appearance.
Upon hearing these words, Master Wuchen Daoist produced an extremely sharp longsword from who-knows-where and glared at Ye Tian with a chilling aura.
Ye Tian panicked. If he said a few more words, his master might enforce the family rules.
Gurgle.
Ye Tian swallowed hard and said to his master, "Don't worry, Master. Miracles do happen in this world. Often, when you are most desperate, that's when you will win a prize."
Ye Tian did not intend to reveal his identity or his expertise in pills during his visit to the Dan Sheng Mountain Range.
Therefore, Ye Tian still needs to use his master's appearance to carry out a shocking and awe-inspiring substitution.
Therefore, Master Huayun's plan to deprive her master of his free time may fall through.
"We've arrived, Senior Brother. This is the scenery of our Dan Sheng Mountain Range," Su Muchen introduced.
Ye Tian glanced around and saw that the scenery here was indeed incredibly lush. Spiritual herbs and various other plants exuding an ethereal aura could be seen everywhere on the ground.
"The Dan Sheng Mountain Range lives up to its reputation. Even in a place that looks like a market, spiritual herbs and immortal plants can grow. No wonder it is the most developed mountain range for alchemy."
Ye Tian sighed.
"Of course, Senior Brother. Although our martial arts development is weak, our alchemy development is second to none. Many holy lands have invited alchemists from our Dan Sheng Mountain Range to return to their sects."
When Su Muchen mentioned the mountains of his hometown, his face was filled with pride.
"Hey! Senior brother, you can't pick these spiritual herbs and immortal plants." Li Xiaoyao casually picked some spiritual herbs by the roadside, and Su Muchen's face immediately turned anxious. He hurriedly advised him.
But it was already too late.
Li Xiaoyao had already plucked the spirit herb and held it in his mouth.
Su Muchen's face immediately turned panicked, and he sighed, "Senior brother, how could you pick the herbs here?"
Li Xiaoyao was stunned. He asked in confusion, "This spiritual herb is here, clearly unclaimed. Why can't we pick it?"
“You’re so foolish, Senior Brother. Who said that spiritual herbs growing by the roadside are unclaimed? Every planting area here is divided into territories. Each place has its own owner,” Su Muchen said with a sigh.
Li Xiaoyao was taken aback. He asked blankly, "There are such strange rules? What will happen to us if I pick their spiritual herbs? No one here should notice, right?"
"How could no one have noticed? Senior brother, you're so confused. I don't know how to explain this to you. Wait! They're here." Su Muchen was talking to Li Xiaoyao with a grim expression when he suddenly looked startled and pointed to the distance in astonishment.
Not far away, a group of fully armed soldiers in armor walked towards them.
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