Chapter 32
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The next morning, when Zhen Xiaoxiao and Small Gruel walked out of their rooms, Xiang Qian was already waiting for them.
"Junior Brother, Junior Sister, come with me to the Medicine Pavilion."
Compared to Zhen Xiaoxiao's liveliness, Xiang Qian admired his Junior Brother's calmness more. Yesterday, after listening to Elder Yuanfeng's words, his Junior Sister actually knelt down to greet him. It was as if she did not know whose disciple she was. It would not be good if Master heard about this.
After all, Master was an old man with a small heart … Little …
Criticizing Master behind his back made Xiang Qian feel guilty. His gaze quickly fell on his new Junior Brother with scorched skin.
Because he called himself "Little Zhou Zhou", the cultivators of Seven Leaves Valley mistakenly thought that his surname was "Zhou".
This Zhou Zhou was indeed worthy of being the disciple who attracted the fourth layer of the Seven Leaves Cauldron. Although his appearance was ruined by the Thunder Fire, his composure was excellent. Whether it was Master or Elder Yuanfeng, he did not show any emotion. This was the maturity that a person with affinity should have!
Admiring his Junior Brother, Xiang Qian brought the two to the Medicine Pavilion of Seven Leaves Valley.
Huang Yaolao had 39 disciples. Among them, only five had affinity. The rest were the good-looking disciples who had completed the trial in the past. Because they had never seen two affinity disciples at the same time, everyone gathered in the square outside the Medicine Pavilion.
However, their enthusiasm was not so much to welcome the newcomers, but to say that they were waiting for something unexpected to happen with jealousy and malice.
After all, the competition in the Medicine Pavilion was very fierce. There were not many good people like Xiang Qian. The more affinity disciples there were, the less resources the ordinary disciples would get.
"I heard that the new Junior Sister fell off a cliff during the trial. She was saved by the new Junior Brother. Otherwise, she would not have reached the top." Someone spread the rumor.
"Yes, I also saw the affinity she attracted when she entered the mountain. It was very thin. Perhaps it's just a passing fog, and Master made a mistake. "Someone immediately chimed in, but they didn't dare to speak too loudly.
This was because there was an armchair in the middle of the crowd. Huang Yaolao was sitting on it, holding a translucent crystal in his hand.
Last night, the Rejuvenation Pellet successfully changed its temperature for the first time. With the addition of the two Alchemy Affinity Disciples, he was in a good mood.
Looking at Small Gruel and Zhen Xiaoxiao, Huang Yao Lao shouted, "Zhou Zhou, Zhen Xiaoxiao, step forward!" His voice was full of energy!
However, just as the shout rose into the air, the word "forward" was suddenly torn into pieces by the unexpected sword chime, turning into an indistinguishable buzz in everyone's ears.
The loud explosion caused the Medicine Pavilion's disciples to involuntarily raise their heads and look towards the east.
As soon as they stood on their tiptoes, they saw three dazzling sword lights coming against the light, and the three light spots quickly filled their vision!
"Shing! Zeng! Zeng!
In the blink of an eye, three different-colored longswords that glowed brightly were already hovering in the air above the Medicine Pavilion.
The powerful gale and the dazzling light shook the souls of everyone present, and there were even some weak people who were directly smacked to the ground by the pressure, their mouths wide open.
Everyone naturally recognized the Valley Master and Great Elder Yuanfeng, who were standing on their swords in the air. However, the elder standing in the middle was very unfamiliar!
He was obviously seventy or eighty years old, and most of his teeth had fallen out, but his robe was embroidered with purple-red lotus flowers. Whether it was the color or the style, it was very eye-catching.
Fortunately, there were three disciples following behind this old man, and the leader of them was a fairy in a purple dress.
This girl was about eighteen or nineteen years old, and she was thin and tall. Her temperament was as cold as a plum blossom on a snowy mountain. Her eyes were full of alienation, but her facial features were quiet and beautiful. Even though people knew that she was not easy to get along with, they still wanted to get close to her.
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