Chapter 163
As soon as Ye Lan said this, the three of them looked at Ye Lan who was leisurely drinking tea.
Ye Lan didn't expect the three of them to react so strongly, and he stopped drinking his tea.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
It's strange and embarrassing.
Sect Leader Song Yongzhi looked at Ye Lan with a look of dismay, saying, "Sect Master Ye, you are a swordsman, and you say such things. Are you afraid of the three of us seeing this?"
His face is as big as ever.
The leader of the Qi Sect glanced at the two people next to him and tried to smooth things over.
"What are you talking about, Master? What if Sect Master Ye has a suitable candidate?"
The leader of Dan Sect turned his head stiffly and looked at the leader of Qi Sect who was laughing: Who gave you the courage?
Song Yongzhi continued unhappily, "Then Sect Leader Ye, tell me, do you have a candidate?"
Ye Lan put down the spiritual tea in his hand and said slowly: "Isn't this person far away in the sky and yet right in front of us?"
Three people: "..."
Even the good-tempered leader of the Qi Sect was speechless and chose to remain silent.
Ye Lan knew from the looks in the three of them that they didn't believe what he said at all.
Ye Lan asked, "Does the sect competition have a rule prohibiting inter-sect competitions?"
Song Yongzhi said with a dark face, "There is no such rule."
Ye Lan took a sip of the spiritual tea and said, "That's all right. Although I am the leader of the Sword Sect, I am just a novice when it comes to alchemy. How can I not take the place of the Alchemy Sect in the competition?"
The corner of Danzong Sect Master Song Qi's mouth twitched, and he did not forget to remind someone who was exaggerating: "Sect Master Ye, you are joking. Since you are a novice, there is no need to take such a risk."
To put it bluntly, these three people don't believe that Ye Lan can refine medicine.
Ye Lan's desire to bring glory to the sect was instantly extinguished. He shrugged his shoulders and didn't care. After all, as the Sword Sect Master, Ye Lan would definitely send Leng Qingqiu away. Forget it, it would be safer to continue staying in the old place.
Ye Lan had no interest in listening to the subsequent topics. He just sat there quietly as a background board, listening to the discussion of the three people.
Ye Lan didn't know when it ended.
He only knew that he had finally drunk his fill of this rare spiritual tea. He slowly walked out of the door under Song Yongzhi's gloomy face.
"Why are you stopping me? If you hadn't stopped me, I would have taught the old Sword Sect leader a lesson for his son!"
As the leader of a sect, not only should he not develop the sect, but he should also invite him to discuss the sect competition.
He, on the other hand, stood there silently, trying his best to fleece him!
All the spiritual tea he had saved up with great difficulty over the years was consumed by that cow!
It hurts just thinking about it.
The Weapon Sect's leader sighed and looked at the figure that had already disappeared into the distance. "Why are you still arguing with a child? Since Old Ye has handed the sect over to him, we should trust Old Ye's judgment."
Song Qi, the leader of the Dan Sect, nodded and agreed, "Yes, as long as he's a decent person and doesn't do anything that would make Old Ye so angry that he'd crawl out of the grave, that's good enough."
What's wrong with wasting some spiritual tea, as long as you don't do anything to anger others.
Ye Lan, the protagonist who was being talked about, sneezed violently. He returned to his cave and prepared to close the door and say goodbye to the guests.
Leng Qingqiu appeared out of nowhere and was already waiting for him in the cave.
This made it impossible for him to chase away or leave.
Ye Lan stood there stiffly, not knowing what Leng Qingqiu was planning.
Ye Lan looked at Leng Qingqiu warily, but still raised his eyebrows calmly.
"Go back to the sect instead of your residence. What are you doing here with me?"
Ye Lan's courage grew bigger and bigger. Although he was still a little afraid of Leng Qingqiu in his heart, he was just arrogant.
Leng Qingqiu was not angry. In his opinion, his master was showing a very cute side at that moment.
"I wonder why the Sect Master is so anxious to recall Master? Is it for the sect competition?"
Leng Qingqiu hit the nail on the head and guessed it right.
He remembered that in his previous life, he had killed the man in front of him...
He represented the Sword Sect in the sect competition.
But now, things are going in a different direction.
The person in front of me is no longer the same as in the previous life, and his relationship with me has become closer.
Fortunately, he is not the same person from the previous life, fortunately...
Ye Lan didn't know what Leng Qingqiu was thinking at this moment, he just felt his scalp tingling.
Why did Leng Qingqiu guess so accurately!
How did he know!
An idea suddenly flashed through his mind, but it flashed too quickly and he couldn't catch it for a moment.
Ye Lan looked at Leng Qingqiu's face and couldn't help but say with some sarcasm, "You are really a prophet. You can calculate such a big event so accurately with just the count of your fingers. I think you should just leave my Sword Sect and join that Divine Stick Sect."
Leng Qingqiu didn't respond. He just stood aside, making way for Ye Lan to come in.
Ye Lan encouraged himself in his heart. This was his own cave after all. What was he afraid of?
The one who should be afraid is Leng Qingqiu!
Ye Lan strode past Leng Qingqiu and went straight to sit on Xuanbing's bed.
Leng Qingqiu turned around and flipped his right hand, and a very exquisite tea bowl appeared in his hand.
With a wave of his left hand in the air, a teapot filled with fine spiritual tea appeared in the air.
Leng Qingqiu very considerately took the teapot and poured spiritual tea for Ye Lan, then slowly placed it next to his hand.
"Master, drink some spiritual tea to cool down your internal heat."
Ye Lan was full of water and couldn't drink it at all.
But the magical tea always had a unique aroma that kept coming into his nose, which aroused the greed in his heart again.
Just by smelling the tea, he knew that this spiritual tea was much stronger than the one he had tasted from the headmaster Song Yongzhi!
If you don’t take advantage of an opportunity, you’re a bastard!
What's more, this advantage belongs to Leng Qingqiu, so there is no reason not to take advantage of it!
It’s rare for this disciple who has been raised for so long to drink the spiritual tea that he presented to him!
Ye Lan had only one thought in his mind at this moment: drink!
He just couldn't believe that this traitor would poison this top-quality spiritual tea.
The timid will die of starvation, and the bold will die of gluttony!
Ye Lan reached out to take the spiritual tea handed to him by Leng Qingqiu and took a sip viciously.
When Ye Lan took the spiritual tea for the first time, his eyes suddenly brightened.
This... is indeed the best spiritual tea!
However, something must be wrong when things are out of the ordinary. Ye Lan did not let down his guard. He glanced at Leng Qingqiu in front of him and said ruthlessly: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"
There is definitely no simple purpose behind going through all this trouble.
Leng Qingqiu looked at Ye Lan holding the shelf and sipping tea, with an embarrassed look in his eyes. He suppressed a certain feeling in his heart and spoke slowly.
"Qingqiu doesn't have anything she wants to do. Master will definitely send Qingqiu to this competition. Qingqiu has only one condition. I hope Master can go with Qingqiu."
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