Chapter 17: Disciple, come to cultivate immortals 17
Ling Qingxuan looked at Qi Yuan, who was speaking righteously, and pointed to the old man, "The caretaker has been given to this seat, you are a junior, what's your opinion?"
The old man stepped back silently.
As a junior, shouting at the senior, Qi Yuan has raised herself a lot.
The surrounding disciples were whispering, Qi Yuan's ears were not weak, and she was embarrassed and aggrieved at Elder Tian, "Elder Tian, this disciple is fighting for you. I didn't expect Elder Ling to blame the disciple."
Elder Tian was standing on Qi Yuan's side, but he was about to speak with a stern face, but was blocked by Ling Qingxuan.
"Qi Yuan doesn't seem to be a disciple of Elder Tian. Do you want this top-grade Marrow Washing Pill to help Elder Tian?"
Qi Yuan's expression changed, "I don't, this is for Junior Brother Mu."
"Then what are you excited about?"
"I... I'm concerned about Junior Brother."
"Oh." Ling Qingxuan didn't know what she was thinking, she just wanted to get close to Mu Lin, "With so many junior brothers, you really love Mu Lin."
It's all right now, everyone is doubting her relationship with Mu Lin. Qi Yuan knows that this matter must be resolved, but Elder Tian is not a person who can rip her face off with a woman, so she is in a dilemma.
"I took this pill for washing the marrow. There are many medicinal herbs and magic weapons for the elders of the sky, and this one is not bad. Thank you."
She walked so fast that Elder Tian didn't have time to chase her, and she couldn't really chase her, otherwise she would lose her temper. He looked at the old man and wished he could get out of here now.
Ling Qingxuan stole the Susui Pill set by Elder Tian and quickly spread it.
With the uniform he just received in his hand, Feng Jue was surrounded by several disciples of Elder Tian.
"Your master stole something from our master. If she's not here, you should suffer for him."
Zhu Feng went to help him lead the sword. He was alone here, and his hands couldn't touch a few people. Soon the uniforms became tattered. He couldn't beat them, but he also injured them a little.
When Zhu Feng rushed over, he saw that he was holding the uniform tightly.
"What are you doing! Bullying junior brother in broad daylight, does it still look like senior brother!"
Those people snorted coldly, "If you want to blame him, you can only blame him for being Elder Ling's disciple, let's go."
Zhu Feng helped him up and was pushed away by him.
"Junior Brother Feng..."
Feng Jue took the sword from his hand and returned to Xuanqing Peak alone, walking up the stairs, day turned into night.
Along the way, Feng Jue thought a lot, but when he saw the person waiting for him under the moonlight at the entrance of Xuanqing Palace, all the worries in his heart disappeared.
"Master." He wiped his face and walked to Ling Qingxuan step by step.
Ling Qingxuan handed him the box, "Take a shower after taking it."
Wait, how did the villain become like this? Who bullied him?
Before Feng Jue stretched out her hand, Ling Qingxuan pulled him in front of her and looked at him. With a spell, his body was clean, but the uniform was damaged and she couldn't repair it.
Ling Qingxuan directly pulled out his uniform, stuffed the top-grade Xisui Dan into his arms, and disappeared.
This series of actions happened very quickly, Feng Jue's hand that responded, no one was in front of him, he opened the box, and the top-quality Cleansing Marrow Pill appeared in front of him.
Is the Washing Marrow Pill that Master deliberately robbed from Elder Tian for him?
He looked at the medicine pill, and there was a soft light in his eyes.
On the mountain behind Xuanqing Hall, Ling Qingxuan threw the uniform directly to ZZ in the space, "This seat can't sew clothes."
The uniform of this Qiankun Sect is specially made, and the spell is useless.
Worried ZZ picked up the needle and thread and sewed it resignedly.
[Villain Feng Jue's favor +5. 】
【…】fall! Why does it sew clothes, but the villain favors the host, people are wronged!