Ferdinand nodded and said, "That's right! Who told our Fu Xian Island to bear the name of the number one righteous path! It's not good to refuse the joint request of people of the same path! We have already sent 100 people to stabilize the situation. The people of our Fu Xian Island sent news that this time, Aung Kwang-tsung has caused too much damage to the demonic path, even the 'Ten Thousand Demons' is a bit restless, so the sect sent another 500 people, mainly because we are worried that our people will be at a disadvantage in case of an emergency, so we have to prepare in advance. "
Yue Qianchou asked, "Aung Kwang-tsung has suffered a big loss this time, right?"
"The loss is not small." Ferdinand sneered. He was probably laughing at Aung Kwang-tsung for overestimating himself.
Yue Qianchou was concerned about Qu Ping 'er. After thinking for a while, he asked, "I'm afraid that most of the losses are disciples with low cultivation like us, right?" After saying that, his expression was a bit gloomy.
Ferdinand sneered and said, "What are you thinking? How can you disciples, who haven't even reached the Core Formation stage, get involved in such a battle? Aung Kwang-tsung will not send some disciples in the Foundation Establishment stage to make a fool of themselves until he is completely dead. "
"Oh!" Yue Qianchou got the answer he wanted and finally breathed a sigh of relief. As for Aung Kwang-tsung's life or death, he would not care, as long as Qu Ping 'er was fine.
"Hey! Elder Ferdinand, I just heard you telling your three disciples to be careful where they go. Is your Wan Fen Garden also going to send people to Aung Kwang-tsung? "Yue Qianchou asked again.
"Fu Xian Island doesn't need Wan Fen Garden to fight, unless all the people of the Cultivation Pavilion are dead." Ferdinand added, "I think you have lost your mind. You don't even know the date of the 'Demon Ghost Domain'."
"Demon Ghost Domain?" Yue Qianchou was stunned and said, "The trial of the 'Demon Ghost Domain' that happens once every five years is about to start?" His face twisted unnaturally.
He knew about this matter. Every five years, Fu Xian Island would select the more outstanding disciples to go to the trial of the 'Demon Ghost Domain'. It was a dangerous activity with a very high elimination rate. The so-called elimination rate was death, but the sect would spend a lot of effort to train those who could come back alive. To put it bluntly, the sect would train these people as future successors.
However, to get such training, one had to risk their lives. Every time, half of the people who went would come back. The boundless Demon Ghost Region was a place where demons and ghosts gathered. Even a sect as powerful as Supporting Immortal Island couldn't enter the center of the Demon Ghost Region. However, it was precisely because there were few people there that spirit herbs, which were almost extinct in other places, could often be seen there. The spirit herbs in the Ten Thousand Fragrance Garden were all brought back by the disciples who went to the Ten Thousand Fragrance Garden to cultivate. This was how the Ten Thousand Fragrance Garden was able to grow to its current size.
Ferdinand said disdainfully, "It looks like you're afraid of being chosen? I think you should just put your heart at ease. No matter how bad the Alchemy Pavilion is, it doesn't seem like they would allow a disciple like you to enter the ranks of outstanding disciples! "
"Why can't I be considered outstanding …" Yue Qianchou's words were on the tip of his tongue, but he stopped himself with a smile. It was too inauspicious to say that he was outstanding at this time. If he was really selected, then it would be like seeing a ghost. He still had a lot of things to do.
Ferdinand snorted coldly, "Greedy for life and afraid of death, good-for-nothing."
"Aiya! Senior Sister, the pork trotters won't taste good when they're cold. Try this. "Yue Qianchou changed the topic as he served a plate of beef to Furong.
Yue Qianchou, who had eaten and drank to his heart's content, accompanied the father and daughter pair and fooled around for a while. Then, he found an excuse and left under Furong's reluctant gaze.
With a full stomach, he slowly returned to the Alchemy Pavilion on his sword. Under the envious eyes of many disciples, Yue Qianchou entered the main hall and went deep into the underground alchemy room. Every time he went to the Ten Thousand Fragrance Garden to have a sumptuous meal, he would come here to communicate with his master. Then, he would openly go to his private alchemy room and stealthily refine pills for himself.
In the largest alchemy room underground, Guan Weiwu was fully devoted to his beloved alchemy. Yue Qianchou walked over and bowed, "Master."
Guan Weiwu turned his head to look and said happily, "Did you refine any pills again?"
Yue Qianchou shook his head and said shamefully, "Disciple is ignorant and still can't produce anything. Disciple will go back and continue to work hard."
Guan Weiwu nodded, and there was a trace of disappointment in his eyes. It had been more than a year. How could this disciple's talent disappear like a meteor after a dazzling light? Then he sighed again. This disciple is not good, but the method of controlling the airflow with his divine sense is still far behind him as a master. Why can't I practice this seemingly simple thing? A master is not as good as a disciple, how can I teach? He also knew that Yue Qianchou was not diligent in alchemy, but when he thought that he was not as good as his disciple in some aspects, how could he open his mouth to teach?
Before Yue Qianchou could completely walk out of Guan Weiwu's alchemy room, he was blocked by a person at the entrance. He looked up and saw that it was the only enemy of the Alchemy Pavilion, Yan Shu. The latter actually smiled strangely at him. Really looking for a beating. If I had a brick, I would have smashed you to death. That smile was too hateful.
His master was behind him. Yue Qianchou bowed unhappily and said, "Deacon Yan."
Yan Shu nodded and said with a smile, "Yue Qianchou, congratulations."
Yue Qianchou was stunned. The sun rose from the west today. He could not help but ask, "What's there to congratulate me for?"
"Congratulations on becoming our Alchemy Pavilion's outstanding disciple." Yan Shu said with a smile.
"I …" Yue Qianchou pointed at himself. Suddenly, a bad feeling welled up in his heart. Yan Shu did not say anything. He brushed past him and walked to Guan Weiwu's side. He bowed and said, "Elder Guan, the Alchemy Pavilion's outstanding disciple who participated in the 'Demon Domain' trial has been reported to the sect. The sect has already accepted it."
It had already indirectly confirmed his thoughts. Yue Qianchou shook his head in disbelief. His intuition told him that there was something fishy going on. Moreover, it must be related to that bastard Yan Shu. He did not believe that there was anyone in the Alchemy Pavilion who did not know that he was a glutton and lazy. How could they have designated him as an outstanding disciple?
"Got it." Guan Weiwu waved his hand and signaled him to leave.
"Deacon Yan, please wait. I have something to ask." Yue Qianchou blocked Yan Shu's way out.
Normally, Yan Shu's face would already be covered with dark clouds. However, at this time, he was very patient. He wore a thought-provoking smile and said, "Ask whatever you want. I will definitely tell you everything I know."
Yue Qianchou's face darkened. "What did you say about me becoming an outstanding disciple of the Alchemy Pavilion? I don't think I'm qualified. "
Seeing that Yue Qianchou was unhappy, Yan Shu's smile became even wider. "This time, the outstanding disciples who participated in the 'Demon Domain' trial were personally decided by Elder Guan. There are five Nascent Soul, Core Formation, and Foundation Establishment. Elder Guan said that you should also be a Foundation Establishment outstanding disciple, so you are one of the five."
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