After Xiaomeng reminded him, Lin Han realized that he didn't seem to have any fasting pills at all.
She doesn't usually feel hungry, so she didn't prepare any of these things. Now it seems she has to go to Elder Zhang to get some.
"Can't you refine it yourself?" Xiao Meng asked.
Lin Han scratched his head, still not planning to do it himself. He really didn't want to move, and it was better to use what was readily available.
So Lin Han acted immediately and flew towards Elder Zhang's Jade Tree Peak.
Upon arriving at Yushu Peak, Lin Han spotted an acquaintance—Li Yao.
When Li Yao saw Lin Han, she greeted her respectfully: "Greetings, Elder Lin."
Lin Han nodded casually, bypassed her, and went inside to find Elder Zhang, who was giving a lesson.
When Elder Zhang saw Lin Han arrive, he told his disciples to continue practicing on their own, and then walked over to Lin Han.
With a look of surprise, he said, "Oh, what's the wind blowing today that makes Elder Lin, who never leaves his house, come here to see me?"
Ignoring Elder Zhang's teasing, Lin Han went straight to the point: "Come and get some fasting pills for my newly accepted disciple. Elder Zhang should have some, right?"
When Elder Zhang heard that Lin Han had come to ask her about fasting, he immediately asked her how much she needed.
Lin Han simply made a two-pointer gesture.
"Two bottles? Is that enough?" Elder Zhang asked doubtfully.
"No, it's twenty bottles," Lin Han replied directly to Elder Zhang.
"You're really not being polite. Wait here, I'll go get it for you." Elder Zhang readily agreed. He went into the inner room and brought out twenty bottles of fasting pills for Lin Han.
Lin Han accepted it, smiled and bid farewell to Elder Zhang, then quickly returned to Xuehan Peak.
When she went back to look for Mu Yan, she couldn't find him, so she asked Xiao Meng to check where he had gone.
Xiao Meng turned on the locator and saw that he was currently in the cabinet.
Lin Han knew immediately that he must have been called to collect his disciple's robes.
So she sat on the tree, quietly waiting for him to return. But after waiting for a long time, he still didn't come back, and instead received a system notification that Mu Yan's "darkening value" had increased by 5.
Lin Han couldn't sit still any longer. He quickly asked Xiao Meng to transmit the images from his side to him, and then rushed to the cabinet.
Meanwhile, Mu Yan, who was in the inner cabinet, was surrounded by several disciples.
"What makes you think you're worthy of being Elder Lin's last disciple? You're not good enough for him!" A man in a blue disciple's robe with a black waist tag pointed a stick at Mu Yan's shoulder and said.
"Please move aside," Mu Yan said to the person in front of him, barely suppressing his anger.
Those around them seemed to have heard a joke and laughed, saying, "Look at him, a good-for-nothing. Who gave him the courage to speak so arrogantly?"
When Mu Yan saw that they wouldn't let him pass, he reached out and pushed them aside, preparing to go inside to get his disciple's robes and return to the peak.
The disciple who was pushed away felt as if he had been humiliated, so he took out his whip and lashed out at Mu Yan.
Mu Yan, who had just started learning and hadn't studied anything, was no match for these disciples who had only been learning for one or two years.
Mu Yan was knocked to the ground by the blow. Seeing the second lash coming, Mu Yan raised his hand to catch it, gripping the whip tightly. Blood flowed down his wrist and onto the ground.
There were many disciples watching the spectacle, but none of them stepped forward. They simply watched coldly as Mu Yan was unilaterally beaten.
"Kid, look at you, you're so weak, you can't even dodge this." The man holding the whip lashed it back hard and then lashed Mu Yan with it again.
He once wanted to become Lin Han's disciple and went to ask to become his apprentice, but Lin Han refused on the grounds that his aptitude was too poor.
At this moment, Mu Yan, whose aptitude was even inferior to hers, had become her personal disciple. She felt extremely unbalanced and, upon seeing Mu Yan, immediately grabbed him to vent her anger.
"Ha, so the good-for-nothing you're talking about has become a disciple of someone you couldn't even dream of becoming a disciple of."
"Then are you even less than the trash you call me?" Mu Yan wiped the blood from his face, looked at the man in front of him, and said sarcastically.
This attack enraged the opponent, who raised his whip to strike Mu Yan again, only to be blown away by a wall of energy.
"How dare you!" When Lin Han arrived at the cabinet, she saw Mu Yan about to be beaten, and immediately raised her hand to strike the man.
"Greetings, Elder Lin."
"Greetings, Elder Lin."
Elder Lin.
Upon seeing Lin Han arrive, the surrounding disciples all bowed their heads and greeted him respectfully.
"How dare you bully my people?" Lin Han lifted the man who hit Mu Yan from a distance and questioned him.
"From Xingyun Peak? Gong Lao Bu Si's disciple?" Lin Han recognized him as a disciple of Xingyun Peak by looking at his clothes.
Those who had been watching the spectacle and mocking Mu Yan silently retreated, squeezing into the crowd, and dared not utter a sound upon seeing this scene.
"Elder, spare me! I was momentarily blinded by greed! Please forgive me!" The man who was whipping Mu Yan saw Lin Han's angry face and quickly begged for mercy.
But Lin Han was not one to reason with people. She used fire as a whip to return the wounds on Mu Yan's body to him exactly as they were.
Just as he was about to teach Lin Han another lesson, Elder Gong Qinghai of Xingyun Peak arrived and stopped Lin Han's whip from striking him.
"Elder Lin! Don't go too far! No matter what mistakes Jiang Hai has made, he is still my last disciple. A slight punishment is enough."
"Why go to such extremes!" Elder Gong was furious when he saw his disciple beaten so badly that not a single part of him was intact.
"Oh, this is nothing. I'll treat him the same way he treated my disciple. Is there something wrong with that?" Lin Han retorted without any politeness.
Knowing that Gong Haiqing had arrived and there would be no chance to teach anyone a lesson, Lin Han put the whip away.
Elder Gong felt his blood run cold as he looked at Lin Han's self-righteous expression.
He shouted, "Can he compare to Jiang Hai? One is a genius, the other a good-for-nothing! How could you be so cruel!"
Lin Han was almost amused by this old man.
He retorted sarcastically, "That's right, my disciple is a genius, your disciple is a piece of trash. What's the point of comparing them? I'll protect my disciple, do you have a problem with that?"
"Ha, he's a genius? I think you've been staying home for so long that you can't even tell who's a genius anymore," Elder Gong sneered.
At this moment, Jiang Hai, who was beaten to the point of near death by Lin Han, was indignant when he saw that Lin Han actually thought he was a piece of trash and that Mu Yan was a genius.
Gently tugging at Elder Gong's sleeve, she whispered, "Master, let's see who the real trash is by judging the results of the disciples' martial arts competition three months from now."
Elder Gong immediately agreed to Jiang Hai's suggestion.
Chao Linhan said, "There's no point in arguing like this. Do you dare to bet on who will rank higher in the martial arts tournament three months from now, my disciple or your disciple? If you lose, you'll kneel down and apologize to me!"
Elder Gong had disliked Lin Han for a long time, and this was a good opportunity to humiliate her.
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