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Chapter 894 Sun Ming, the little thief, has come to accept his fate.

After some investigation by Li Jianxin, he found that all these disciples who lost their hair had only one thing in common.

That is, they all took the same elixir, called the Soul-Reviving Pill.

Afterwards, Li Jianxin went to the Alchemy Master Alliance to inquire, and learned that there was only one person who could refine the soul pill this time, and that person was Sun Ming.

Speaking of Sun Ming, he is also a strange being in the Alchemist Alliance.

Although he is a member of the Alchemist Alliance, he does not hold any position. Moreover, when Li Jianxin asked Sun Ming, he didn't know if it was an illusion.

Mr. Mo from the Alchemist Alliance immediately showed a look of sudden realization, and seemed to have muttered something in his mouth.

"It turns out to be this kid, so it's not surprising."

Um???

No matter how much Li Jianxin asked after that, Mr. Mo would say nothing more.

But no matter what, Sun Ming is the biggest suspect so far.

"Is there something wrong with his elixir? But the injury has indeed been cured."

The elixir does no harm, on the contrary, the effect is extremely incredible.

It is only a seventh-grade elixir, but its healing effect is comparable to that of an eighth-grade elixir, especially for the recovery of soul trauma.

Dan must be a good pill, but why does it cause hair loss?

While Li Jianxin was still thinking, someone brought back the news from the Alchemist Alliance.

"I tell you, this is all caused by Sun Ming."

"Sun Ming?"

"It's the soul pill we took. It was refined by this grandson."

"But what does this have to do with it? I think that Soul Pill is very effective. I have never heard of such a pill before."

A group of disciples who had lost all their hair gathered together and whispered, talking about the soul-reviving pill, the disciples praised it lavishly, and the effect was simply incredible.

But soon, the disciple who returned from the Alchemy Alliance said in a deep voice.

"I'm confused. I just went to the Alchemist Alliance. My cousin is an apprentice in the Alchemist Alliance. He told me that our current situation must be caused by the soul-reviving pill."

"Hmm??? What do you say?"

"Sun Ming is also very famous in the Alchemist Alliance. He specializes in researching some weird pills. However, the effect of each pill is extremely unbelievable, but......"

"But what?"

"But this grandson's pills have all kinds of weird side effects."

As this disciple narrated, all the disciples slowly came back to their senses and touched their shiny bald heads. All the disciples of Wanjiang Pavilion laughed ferociously.

"It took me a long time to figure it out, but it turns out it was the grandson who did it. Okay, let's go find him."

"Yes, go find him."

In an instant, a group of Wanjiange disciples strode towards Tianhong Pass where the Alchemist Alliance was located.

Tianhong Pass is also overcrowded now.

People from the three major holy places, the five major alliances, and the ten major chambers of commerce are all stationed here.

All the way into the pass, the disciples went straight to the location of the Alchemist Alliance.

"Masters, what are you doing..."

From a distance, I saw a group of bald heads approaching. The two monks guarding the door thought they were Buddhists, so they called them "Master".

But it was this master's sentence that directly angered all the martial brothers of Wanjian Pavilion.

"You are the master, we are disciples of Wanjiang Pavilion."

"Hmm??? Wanjiange? In my memory, Wanjiange doesn't have bald heads?"

Hearing this, the monk guarding the door looked at everyone suspiciously. The clothes were indeed from Wanjiange Pavilion, but why were they all wearing bald heads?

In response to this, the disciples of Wanjiang Pavilion couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily.

"Let's find Sun Ming."

When Sun Ming was mentioned, the two monks were stunned for a moment, and then showed expressions of sudden realization.

Not daring to be too presumptuous, they registered in accordance with the regulations, and then the disciples of Wanjiang Pavilion angrily ran towards the small courtyard where Sun Ming lived.

When they rushed outside the small courtyard, the disciples shouted angrily.

"Sun Ming, come out here."

With a roar, the door of the small courtyard was slowly opened, and a handsome young man wearing a blue robe came out.

Seeing the young man, all the disciples were stunned, and then they gritted their teeth.

"Let Sun Ming come out."

Judging from the age of the young man in front of him, he was probably a drug boy, working around Sun Ming doing odd jobs or something like that.

But facing the roar of the crowd, the young man smiled slightly.

"I am Sun Ming, are you fellow Taoists okay?"

"Are you Sun Ming?"

Hearing this, the disciples of Wanjiang Pavilion were stunned for a moment, but then they started laughing ferociously, okay, we finally found the rightful master.

The first disciple stepped forward, pointed at his bald head, and said coldly.

"See for yourself."

"What are you looking at? Big bald head?"

Sun Ming asked in confusion, how is this man really sick? Pointing at a big bald head for me to see? I'm just looking at this.

Facing the confused Sun Ming, the disciple became completely angry and shouted.

"Why don't you act stupid here? Let me ask you what's going on?"

"My head is on your neck, and you ask me what's going on?"

Sun Ming became more and more confused. Is this man confused? Why is he pointing at his head and smelling him?

"You... I'm talking about the soul-reviving pill, the soul-reviving pill, you bastard."

"Oh, soul-reviving pill."

Hearing this, Sun Ming finally showed a look of surprise. Seeing this, this disciple breathed a sigh of relief. You finally understand.

But the next second, Sun Ming's words immediately stunned the disciple.

"What happened to the soul-reviving pill?"

"You...I...you bullied others too much, I will fight with you."

After being stunned for a long time, this disciple couldn't hold himself any longer and rushed towards Sun Ming with a roar.

But the next second, Mr. Mo and others from the Alchemist Alliance arrived and stopped the disciple.

"calm down."

Mr. Mo looked at both sides helplessly, while all the disciples of Wanjiang Pavilion also said angrily.

"Mr. Mo, won't your Alchemist Alliance give you an explanation for this matter?"

"That's right, look at my head. I'm still a young girl. How can I meet people in the future?"

"This grandson is pretending to be crazy and acting stupid here. He doesn't take us seriously at all."

"Whose grandson are you scolding? Who is pretending to be crazy or acting stupid?"

Seeing Mr. Mo, all the disciples of Wanjian Pavilion started crying and complaining. Mr. Mo was also helpless about this.

He had already guessed that this would be the case, and looked at Sun Ming helplessly before Mr. Mo said slowly.

"Sun Ming, they all took the soul-reviving pill, that's why they're like this."

After Mr. Mo's explanation, Sun Ming finally understood the whole story. He thought he should give an explanation now and apologize no matter what happened.

But Sun Ming glanced at the disciples of Wanjiang Pavilion present, and then spoke.

"The soul-reviving pill does have some side effects, but it's not harmful."

Um???

The disciples of Wanjiang Pavilion who were waiting for Sun Ming to give an explanation were all dumbfounded when they heard this, and then their anger, which had just subsided, rose to the sky again.

"What did you say?"

"You bullied me too much, I can't bear it anymore."

"You say this is nothing? My flowing long hair, is this nothing?"
Chapter completed!
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