The Second Elder looked at Su Luo in surprise and said, "I have heard of the Golden Needle Flying Technique a long time ago, but I have never seen it before. I wonder when Miss Su performs the acupuncture..."
At this moment, the Second Elder was more polite to Su Luo than ever before.
Su Luo glanced at him, neither agreeing nor refusing. She pursed her lips ambiguously and smiled: "Can you prove my innocence now?"
"Of course! Of course!" The second elder and the third elder said in unison.
What a joke! Master Rong Yun's disciple, who has seen all kinds of elixirs, would steal the Imperial Blood Coagulation Pill? Besides, the Imperial Blood Coagulation Pill from the Daohuo Tribe isn't even as good as the one Su Luo has! They have a whole bottle of it, the kind they eat like candy!
Su Luo glanced at the frightened Ye Qingcheng indifferently and sneered: "Then..."
The Second Elder quickly concluded, "It was Ye Qingcheng! She framed you."
Anyone with a discerning eye could see what was going on. The Second Elder wasn't a ruthless person either. Originally, he wanted to downplay the matter and get Ye Qingcheng out, but now that Su Luo was Master Rong Yun's disciple, the Second Elder's heart immediately sided with Su Luo.
"Ye Qingcheng, at such a young age, is already filled with jealousy and evil intentions, framing our distinguished guest. This pharmacist will teach him a lesson on behalf of the Chief!" After the Second Elder announced the charges, he waved his hand, "Come, imprison Ye Qingcheng in the dungeon and await the Chief's personal judgment!"
The four dark shadows who were originally going to capture Su Luo pounced towards Ye Qingcheng in an instant.
"No! I won't go to the dungeon! I won't go to the dungeon! Ah——" Ye Qingcheng screamed at the top of his lungs, but was finally hit on the back of his neck by a knife, and fainted completely.
The world suddenly became quiet.
"Chief, will you have any objection to locking me up in the dungeon?" Su Luo smiled faintly.
Speaking of the chief, the second elder and the third elder looked at each other, seeming to want to say something but stopping themselves.
"I wonder what level Miss Su is at now?" asked the second elder.
"Pseudo-Grandmaster level." Su Luo played with a herb, looked at the Third Elder, and asked, "By the way, is the bet still valid?"
Su Luo was just giving a polite reminder.
For such a treasure, even if the bet is invalid, Su Luo will make it valid.
However, the Third Elder was very tactful: "It works, it works, of course it works! But the herbs in the outer storehouse can never compare to those in the inner storehouse. Why don't you just pick some from the inner storehouse, Miss Su?"
The third elder was doing this for Su Luo's own good, but Su Luo just shook her head.
"We agreed to pick it from the external warehouse, how can you go back on your word?" Su Luo said righteously.
The third elder secretly praised in his heart, saying that she was worthy of being Master Rong Yun's disciple, with such a good character. Compared with her, Ye Qingcheng was not even qualified to carry her shoes.
At this moment, Su Luo followed the little dragon's words and kept walking to the right.
The Third Elder's eyes showed a hint of doubt, and he muttered quietly, "The further to the right, the lower the herbal grade..."
The Second Elder rolled his eyes at the Third Elder in anger, "Master Rong Yun's disciple, what kind of treasures haven't you seen? How dare you covet a tiny herb from us? Miss Su is just trying to give us face!"
The Third Elder suddenly understood: "So that's why Miss Su chose herbs from the outer storehouse."
"Huh." At this moment, the third elder let out a soft "huh."
There are no more shelves for medicinal herbs ahead, why is Miss Su still moving forward...
Soon, the third elder saw Su Luo stop in front of a medicinal pestle.
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