Chapter 65 Plague God
All the elders gathered in the main hall, with Xu Yanzhou sitting in the head seat, remaining silent for a while.
Hua Buxiu, unable to contain his impatience, flicked non-existent dust off his robes and said, "If you're not going to tell me, I'm going back to sleep."
Xu Yanzhou: "..."
Sleep, sleep, sleep!
All you do is sleep!
We almost lost face today!
Of course, he dared not disobey his superiors.
"Sword Master, please wait!"
Hua Buxiu reluctantly sat back down, casually crossing his legs, half of his black hair falling over his shoulders.
Elder Ming's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something but stopped himself. "Sword Master, what grade of pills do your two disciples usually refine?"
Hua Buxiu lowered his eyes, his gaze lingering on his fingertips. "Fifth rank."
He added: "Top-quality."
To be precise, they are the best of the best; these two rascals are so good that they can flip one pot over the other, regardless of the number of pieces.
Elder Ming hissed.
Lin Yujin and Jiang Xianwan were indeed refining a top-grade fifth-rank elixir this time.
Well, the pills the two of them refined were a bit... cough, not quite right.
He was refining the love potion in front of everyone, but luckily he closed the lid quickly, otherwise he would have lost face a little bit more.
He glanced at Hua Buxiu with envy, but he had more important things to do right now.
Pointing to the nine bottles of pills on the table, "Don't you guys feel..."
I find this disciple of the Eternal Sect very strange.
Elder Ming ultimately didn't have the heart to directly call Lin Qingran a plague.
"A plague god?" Hua Buxiu chuckled lightly, a hint of nonchalance in his eyes, but his words were sharp and merciless.
The elders looked at each other strangely, but did not argue.
They watched every move of all their disciples clearly from the stands.
Those six most outstanding disciples, after a flurry of activity, neatly produced a bunch of useless pills, the kind that didn't even have any pill patterns.
How could that be!
Even if they practiced with their toes, upside down, or while defecating, they still couldn't reach this level!
Later, Lin Yujin and Jiang Xian went on stage. They were the closest to Lin Qingran. As soon as they threw in two kinds of spiritual plants, the furnace exploded.
Then came the two little brats' visibly stunned reaction, followed by a series of inexplicable actions.
The other disciples are even less capable. Although they are not as skilled in alchemy as the six direct disciples, even if their hands were chopped off, they wouldn't be so useless as to constantly cause the furnace to explode.
Seeing Hua Buxiu's unsurprised reaction, Xu Yanzhou asked, "Fengyi, do you know something?"
"I can't tell." Hua Buxiu slowly stood up, his long sleeves hanging down from his knees. "I advise you to get rid of him as soon as possible."
On the other side, Lin Yujin and Jiang Xianwan were forcibly dragged away by six disciples of Taicao Peak, and Su Qingliu, Bai Ziye and other personal disciples followed.
Li Weiyun, the eldest disciple of Taicao Peak, had not yet recovered from the shock of what had just happened, and his expression was indescribable. "Junior Sister Jiang, um, don't you feel something is wrong? And why did you and Junior Brother Lin move to different seats?"
Lin Yujin finally realized what was going on. "I knew something was wrong. Junior Sister, why are you running away?"
Jiang Xianwan turned to her bewildered and constipated mentor and said, "Um, I felt something was wrong, so I ran away."
She couldn't very well speak ill of someone behind their back, saying that Lin Qingran was a jinx to her.
Let everyone experience it for themselves.
In fact, Jiang Xianwan was also quite surprised.
Unexpectedly, the female lead was able to kill everyone around her equally, and in such a dramatic way.
Doesn't she have the aura of a female lead?
This halo effect is just too overpowered!
Are you sure it's not a plague god descended to earth?
Is she like this in the Eternal Sect?
Li Weiyun, oblivious to her subtle expression, anxiously continued to press, "What do you think is wrong?"
He just wanted to know if his guess was right!
The other disciples urged Jiang Xianwan to begin speaking.
They're not stupid!
Unbeknownst to them, the disciples who had met and spoken with Lin Qingran in the past few days were now questioning the meaning of life.
Jiang Xianwan patted Li Weiyun on the shoulder, "Senior Brother Li, don't worry about it, they'll be leaving soon."
Without saying a word, the disciples had already made up their minds.
At this point, Jiang Xianwan and Lin Yujin couldn't leave. Their unconventional alchemy skills astonished their traditionally disciplined disciple, who insisted that they roast a few batches of pills.
When the two men pulled out two familiar large iron pots, everyone fell silent again.
Yun Weize withdrew his gaze, a cryptic smile playing at the corners of his eyes and brows. "Wumiao is a good disciple; you have excellent taste."
Staying up late at night, fidgeting and posing, trying to trespass on his floating platform?
You only have one face, can't you be a little more careful about what you lose?
He almost lost control of his strength and knocked her onto the memorial tablet.
Of course, the Southern Emperor felt ashamed of such a thing and naturally kept quiet about it.
Emperor Yin frowned.
Whether Wu Miao takes in cats or dogs or not, he never interferes in sect affairs; he only cares about whether this Lin Qingran truly defeats Jiang Xianwan.
Lin Qingran, silently labeled a jinx and a plague god by everyone, wept bitterly.
Pei Chang'an and the other two were worried and, unable to get her to open her door, could only stay and watch over her in the courtyard.
Hearing the sound of things being smashed coming from inside the house, Pei Chang'an was taken aback.
My junior sister is usually very polite and gentle. Why did she throw such a tantrum over just one game?
Lin Qingran's eyes were bloodshot as she looked at her battered hands, and she felt an urge to kill Jiang Xianwan.
She never expected things to turn out this way, let alone that her disciples were so useless, making her seem like a jinx.
Jiang Xianwan, in particular, took the lead in running away.
This move put her in the eye of the storm; how shameless!
Lin Qingran was in so much pain that her eyes were filled with tears, and she was unable to calm down at all.
They're starting to complain again that the female lead's halo is too strong—isn't that just a total rip-off?
She's the center of attention now, but she doesn't want this kind of attention at all!
Even in the Eternal Sect, it wasn't like this; those around him, not even Wu Miao, would notice anything amiss.
Unexpectedly, after arriving at the Taixu Sect, the female lead's aura seemed to double and upgrade!
It must be because of Jiang Xianwan, this variable!
She's clearly the nemesis, the plague!
Lin Qingran vomited blood and developed a deep hatred for Jiang Xianwan.
It's all her fault!
That's why she was so embarrassed, and even burned her hands, making it impossible for her to light up the Beauty Guide!
Lin Qingran gritted her teeth in hatred, forcibly suppressing the urge to kill.
Thinking of something, she gave a cold sneer, a sinister glint in her eyes.
Taicao Peak.
Jiang Xianwan and Lin Yujin spent half a day tossing the pot around before being rescued by Bai Ziye and Su Qingliu.
They hadn't gone far when Qin Qin, carrying a long sword, came towards them.
Su Qingliu twitched his fingertips and stroked the sword a few times.
Bai Ziye's gentle smile gradually faded, his five fingers curled up, and the dazzling cold light from the spirit pen vanished in an instant.
Lin Yujin's attitude was very clear; she looked wary, like a hedgehog with its fur standing on end, practically screaming "Get lost!"
Have you no shame? You're always eyeing their flowerpots!
"Junior Sister Wanwan." Qin Qin greeted the three boys, then smiled at Jiang Xianwan, "I have something to say to you, can we take a walk?"
The three boys were speechless. What did you say? Why are you leaving? Is there anything they can't hear?
Jiang Xianwan and Qin Qin have both left.
The three boys: "...!"
They immediately followed stealthily!
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