The result was that those magic weapons did not even get within one meter of Yang Lan'er. A flash of lightning was like a halo, which directly circled Yang Lan'er in the middle and bounced her out.

It was clearly the simplest skill and did not seem to cause much damage, but whatever the lightning halo touched was smashed into pieces. The magic weapons that the masked men took out were obviously not good enough. No matter how powerful they were, they became like paper.

Yang Lan'er only felt her waist tighten and her back warm, and she fell into a familiar embrace, making her feel very at ease.

With a curl of her lips, Yang Lan'er was in a good mood. Even if three of the pills might not be retrieved, it was not a big deal.

She could ignore these masked men because she had Qin Muyan's support. As soon as the incident happened, she saw Qin Muyan move out of the corner of her eye. She intuitively knew that Qin Muyan would come to her side as soon as possible. This was a kind of trust.

To be honest, she has never had much trust in men, but once she has trust, she rarely doubts them.

At least, Qin Muyan has not let her down so far.

That halo was naturally emitted by Qin Muyan in order to protect Yang Lan'er and attack the masked man. Although the masked man's strength seemed good, compared with Qin Muyan, he was like a child against an adult and was simply vulnerable.

The halo spread in all directions, not only destroying these people's magic weapons, but also rushing towards the people.

But the masked man was obviously unable to react in time. He did not run away at the first moment. He just paused and hesitated. After the halo destroyed the magic weapon, his spiritual consciousness suffered a certain damage, and it became difficult for him to avoid it.

Therefore, the final results of this halo were very gratifying. Half of the people were unable to dodge and were seriously injured, while the remaining half had good reflexes and only exchanged minor injuries for safety.

Those who were lightly injured looked at Qin Muyan, who was like a god, in horror, and finally understood where Yang Lan'er got the confidence to ignore them.

With just one person like this, let alone them, even if there are several times more people, they will have to kneel down! He looked at Yang Lan'er unwillingly, and was extremely shocked in his heart. He didn't quite understand why such a god-like man would fall in love with such a woman? The action and eyes clearly showed that they were not in a relationship other than a Taoist couple!

Unfortunately, their original plan seemed to be unworkable.

I hadn't originally planned to expose it so early, but because Yang Lan'er produced such a pill, I wanted to snatch it in advance.

Who would have known that all the plans seemed to be going smoothly, except for the temporary snatching plan, which had no hope or chance of success.

Yang Lan'er was originally paying attention to the elixir, but she was frightened by the gazes of the masked men, as if Qin Muyan's vision was so bad, was she that bad? Wiping her face, Yang Lan'er angrily restored her original appearance. In this chaotic situation, no one could see her.

Now the situation is clear without waiting. The Four Arts Competition is definitely ruined. It doesn't seem strange that the alchemist who experienced the pill tribulation suddenly disappeared.

On the contrary, if she appeared beside Qin Muyan as an alchemist, it would arouse more suspicion.

Seeing Yang Lan'er's true face and angry eyes, the group of masked people who had besieged her were stunned. Then they looked embarrassed, put away their strange looks, and led their companions away. The atmosphere of this ending did not seem like a hostile situation at all, but directly turned into a funny scene.

Qin Muyan chuckled: "I thought you wouldn't care about these things." He didn't care about what she was talking about, so why was she angry? "The look of contempt for your aesthetics makes me feel depressed and confused." Yang Lan'er put away the jade bottle and let Qin Muyan hold her motionlessly. She originally hated these masked men, but in the end she felt both amused and sad.

"I'm glad to know." Qin Muyan laughed softly, thinking that Yang Lan'er's seriousness was particularly cute.

Yang Lan'er took off the Medicine King Hall uniform she was wearing, but she still felt more comfortable with it on her face: "Speaking of which, who is that Yao Wuxin? Are these people coming for him? Is it really a good thing to make such a big fuss?"

Yang Lan'er finally had time to observe the surrounding situation. It was truly horrible! The poisonous gas filled the air, and the entire competition venue had become a restricted area. People with low cultivation would definitely get into trouble if they touched it.

It seems that this poison is definitely not simple.

Many of the onlookers standing in front might not even know that they had lost their lives in a coma. Yang Lan'er didn't even dare to use her spiritual sense to see, at least what she saw was not very bloody.

"It should be the current master of Medicine King Hall. From what that man said, he should be here to seek revenge." Qin Muyan looked up and saw a masked man fighting with the master of Medicine King Hall. For a while, the battle was a bit stalemate and it seemed difficult to tell who was winning.

Yang Lan'er also saw it and curled her lips: "I remembered the incident with Zhu Shasha. The Medicine King Palace is sometimes very ruthless. They won't treat you if you can't pay the medical fee. No wonder they make enemies."

"I asked Hongyi about the history of the development of Medicine King Palace. It shouldn't be like this. The original purpose was to develop alchemists and hope to achieve the highest level of alchemists. As time went on, no one could shake it, so it slowly deteriorated and became the commercialization it is today." Qin Muyan didn't sympathize at all.

The Medicine King Hall has gathered so many alchemists, but they don't treat people properly, so there will definitely be problems. How can other cultivators survive? If you amass too much wealth, you will always be envied. After reaching a certain critical point, the Medicine King Hall will definitely not be able to withstand the entire cultivation world.

"So, in the fairy world or the god world, there are also such sects?" Yang Lan'er glanced at the Medicine King Palace Master with gloating. They didn't have any friendship worthy of sympathy.

Turning around, Yang Lan'er saw that the man in red had obtained a pill, which did not fall into the hands of the masked man. She immediately smiled.

However, the man in red seemed to be having a lot of fun, as if he was reluctant to let the masked man go and was still teasing him!

“No, it is difficult for this kind of sect to exist for long. Although it has saved many people, it has also offended many people, unless the original purpose of the sect remains unchanged.” Qin Muyan stroked his sleeves, his black hair flying. For the time being, no one dared to come up and provoke him.

"This profession is like the nanny in the game. If it is monopolized, it will definitely cause public outrage. No matter how many people they save, it is not good to offend anyone. It is like standing on the top of a mountain. Once there is a slight disturbance, it will be easily overturned."

Yang Lan'er couldn't help but sneered: "The slightest disturbance you're talking about is now?"

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