Goodbye, Long Fei!
Before he could even enter the main entrance of the Spirit Herb Courtyard, Long Fei was chased out.
Moreover.
All the elders of the Pill Pavilion were there, firmly guarding the entrance of the Spirit Herb Courtyard.
They would never help Long Fei.
He wanted to make a fool of Long Fei.
"What do you guys mean? Could it be that the Great Elder of the Pill Pavilion doesn't even have the right to use the Spirit Herb? "The skinny monkey said indignantly.
The big guy was also filled with righteous indignation: "Do you really want boss to lose?"
The leading elder said, "It's not that we want him to lose, it's that we want him to lose. You think too highly of yourself, just because you have a bit of talent, you look down on everyone else. What right do you have to shit and pee on our heads? "
"We'll see!"
"He was the one who caused the trouble, why should we shoulder it together?"
"Exactly!"
"I don't have any Spirit Herb."
"If you have the ability, then use the wild grass to concoct pills."
"Arrogant in front of us, now you've met a hard rock, right? If you have the guts, go and win against the Alchemist that the imperial family uses. "
… ….
In the entire Pill Pavilion, other than the big guy, skinny monkey, and Xiao Die, no one else stood on Long Fei's side.
Long Fei smiled slightly, he did not mind, and said: "If there's no Spirit Herb, then there's no Spirit Herb. We're leaving."
Xiao Die said: "Ah Long, without high grade Spirit Herb, how are you going to compete with that Alchemist?"
"He is the Alchemist that the Imperial Family uses, the Spirit Herb he uses must be of a very high grade. If you don't have high grade Spirit Herb, then you've lost half."
Xiao Die walked forward, looked at the elders of the Pill Pavilion, and said: "Uncles, uncles, we are all members of the Profound Moon Sect, we can't just watch as the Profound Moon Sect loses, right?"
"Why don't you guys help him?"
Just as Xiao Die had said, without the high grade Spirit Herb, Long Fei would lose half of the battle.
Anyone who knew a little about alchemy would know this point.
If one wanted to refine a high level Spirit Pill, high level Spirit Herb was the key.
The elders looked at each other.
A few young elders said, "No means no. Even if he kneels down and begs us, we won't."
Skinny said unhappily, "Who do you think you are? Beg you? Why don't you take a good look at yourselves? "
"Let's go!"
Long Fei glanced at the people from the Pill Pavilion. He wasn't angry at all. In fact, he didn't even feel any resentment in his heart. Perhaps it was as Gui Qingshan had said, he had been too flamboyant.
He was too arrogant, and many people wanted him to embarrass himself.
Since everyone wanted to see him embarrass himself …
That!
How could Long Fei let them have their way?
Arrogance was his personality!
Zhang Xuan returned to the Apothecary School.
The skinny monkey-like man said angrily, "What are you talking about? They obviously have spirit herbs in their hands, but they don't want to take them out. This is too much!"
Big Brisk Head said, "No, we'll rob it."
Hearing this, Skinny Monkey immediately said, "Snatch!"
Long Fei said, "Don't cause more trouble."
The skinny monkey said, "Boss, there's only a quarter of an hour left. You don't even have a single spirit herb, how are you going to compete?"
Xiao Die said: "I hope my father can persuade Kong Dao Ling to cancel the competition."
…
"Sect Leader Gui, even if you kneel down and kowtow, it's useless."
"He was the one who suggested this competition. Even if I don't give up my life, I will still win against him."
"I, Kong Dao Ling, have never been humiliated like this in my entire life. If I don't teach him a lesson today, I, Kong Dao Ling, will write my name backwards." Kong Dao Ling said fiercely.
He would never cancel the competition.
Moreover.
He would even use the best spirit herbs on him and the highest grade Alchemy Furnace to compete. He wanted to use all methods to crush Long Fei.
He wanted Long Fei's life!
Gui Qingshan said: "Elder Kong, is there really no room for negotiation?"
Kong Dao Ling said: "No, just tell him to prepare a coffin for himself."
… ….
Mystic Moon Sect.
On the Mystic Moon Plaza, disciples entered from various entrances.
"Competing in pill refining with the royal Alchemist? Is he crazy? "
"He really doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Who does he think he is?"
"He's going to lose all of our Mystic Moon Sect's face."
"I don't know what he's thinking."
"He's simply courting death!"
… ….
There were more and more disciples in the plaza. The news of the competition between Long Fei and Kong Dao Ling had spread throughout the entire sect, and everyone was discussing it.
In another place.
Yi Yourong knelt on the ground with a pained expression.
There were a few bloodstains on her arm.
It was obvious that she had been whipped by some sort of whip.
Just now, she had heard the discussions of a few disciples not far away.
"Not only did you fail the mission, you even lost the sacred artifact of the Nether Clan. Yi Yourong, do you know your crimes?" A man wearing a cloak said with a deep voice that sounded like a devil's voice.
Yi Yourong said: "This disciple knows his wrongs. This disciple will definitely do his best to retrieve the sacred object."
"Elder, can you give me a Ground Spirit Flower?"
Ground Spirit Flower, Immortal level spirit grass.
It was a spirit grass that was specially used by the Nether Clan to refine Earth Spirit Pills. This kind of spirit grass was extremely rare.
This kind of spirit grass was extremely powerful.
If Long Fei could obtain it, then he would definitely be able to win against Kong Dao Ling.
The Elder of the Nether Clan's eyes turned sinister as he stared at Yi Yourong and said: "You're still thinking about that brat at a time like this. I've told you again and again, that brat doesn't have a bloodline, doesn't have a talent, he's not worthy of you at all, and there's no future if you follow him!"
"Furthermore … Have you forgotten the oath you swore? Have you forgotten your mission? "
Yi Yourong hurriedly said: "This disciple has not forgotten. If the Nether Clan does not rise, this disciple will never marry."
"This disciple owes him a favor, and only wants to use the Ground Spirit Flower to repay his kindness. From now on, I will no longer have anything to do with him."
The Elder of the Nether Clan was silent for a moment, then looked at Yi Yourong and said: "Is what you said true?"
Yi Yourong nodded her head heavily, and said: "This disciple would never dare to lie to Elder and Master."
His eyes were fixed on a dark cave.
Half a minute later.
A stalk of Ground Spirit Flower flew out of the cave by a powerful force.
Following that.
The voice from the cave sounded out: "Yourong, it's not that Master is blaming you, it's that the rise of our Nether Clan cannot tolerate any personal feelings, especially for you. Your fate was decided the moment you were born."
Yi Yourong endured her tears and said heavily: "This disciple understands."
The voice from the cave sounded out again: "Take the Ground Spirit Flower and go. From now on, don't have anything to do with him. I will think of a way to heal the injuries on your body."
Yi Yourong took the 'Ground Spirit Flower' and said: "Thank you, Master."
Following that.
Yi Yourong turned around.
Tears fell … It was like rain.
… ….
"Ground Spirit Flower?"
"Sister Yi, this, this, this is the Immortal Grade Spirit Grass, Ground Spirit Flower?" Xiao Die exclaimed.
Yi Yourong's expression did not change at all as she said indifferently: "With this Ground Spirit Flower, you should be able to win against him, right?"
Long Fei looked at Yi Yourong, feeling that she was a little strange.
Yi Yourong said: "I'm about to go into closed-door training. I won't be coming out before the Heaven Sect Banquet."
"You have to take care of yourself."
Long Fei was startled for a moment, and said: "Your injuries?"
Yi Yourong said: "I have my own ways."
"Alright!"
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