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Chapter Seven

Xuantian Sect is also one of the top sects in the world of cultivation. The rules within the sect are extremely strict, and harming fellow sect members is strictly prohibited.

Things like Zhou Chen's daring to take action to destroy Su Yu's spiritual veins are definitely extremely rare.

But Chen Hua never expected that he would meet another disciple in the sect who had his spiritual veins disabled. Could it be said that the people of Xuantian Sect are so careless now?

Ming Xi raised his head and asked Chen Hua: "Do you know him? Which peak is he a disciple of?"

Chen Hua looked at the young man's face carefully. Seeing that even though he looked miserable, he still had a handsome face, he firmly shook his head: "I don't know him."

If he had such a good disciple in Xuantian Sect, he would definitely remember it once and never forget it.

Ming Xi thought for a moment and said, "Carry him on your back and take him back to Qingzhu Garden."

Chen Hua said in shock: "Senior sister, you want to bring him back to your courtyard? This person's origin is unknown. He may not be a disciple of Xuantianmen. He has unknown enemies and friends. What if he harms you?"

Mingxi shook his head: "He was so seriously injured, his life was in danger, and his spiritual veins were disabled. How could he hurt me? Take him back. I need someone to test the medicine."

Chen Hua was confused: "What medicine should I try?"

Ming Xi said: "The Pulse Nourishing Pill I refined."

Chen Hua was at a loss for a long time before saying in surprise: "Senior sister, those pills you took out just now were really made by you?"

Ming Xi glanced at him sideways: "What else? Do you think I have the spiritual stones to buy so many top-quality pulse-nourishing pills?"

Chen Hua opened his mouth wide, and then said after a long while: "You want to give him the best pulse nourishing pill to try? It's such a waste, let's give it to the second senior brother to try."

In Chen Hua's view, the Sixth Senior Sister's refining of the Nourishing Pulse Pill was probably a blind cat that stumbled upon a dead mouse, and she would not be able to refine it next time. How could the pill that was obtained so easily be wasted on a stranger, or should it be given to a stranger?

The second senior brother ate well.

Ming Xi looked at the pretty and somewhat overly handsome face of the young man on the ground and said, "Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Take it back with you."

Chen Hua reluctantly carried the young man on his back, thinking that he would go to the Fifth Senior Sister to complain soon, but he could not let the Sixth Senior Sister waste such precious elixirs.

On the other side, Zhou Qinian took Zhou Chen back to Tianjian Peak. After sending the others away, Zhou Qinian raised his hand and slapped Zhou Chen.

"Dad!" Zhou Chen looked at Zhou Qinian in disbelief: "You hit me?"

Zhou Qinian said with a cold face: "How many times have I told you to restrain your temper! Why don't you listen? Who do you think Su Yu is? Just give up if you say it is? You still provoked Zuowangfeng, and he just got it.

You don’t know how old you are if you don’t have a spiritual root?”

Zhou Chen was unhappy: "Dad, Su Yu relied on his talent to sit on top of me and guide me for how many years? So what if I cripple him? Mingxu might have died outside a long time ago, who can stand up for him?

?”

Zhou Qinian covered his heart, his heart aching with anger: "You idiot! Not to mention whether Xu is dead or not, just say that Ming Xi is an extremely talented alchemist now. For this reason alone, it is unwise for you to become enemies with Zuowangfeng! Wan

What will you do if a powerful person comes to destroy you in the future just to win her over?"

Zhou Chen disagreed: "We have already made enemies anyway, so why not kill them all during the sect competition? What can a dead person do?"

Zhou Qinian slapped him in the face again: "Idiot! Ming Xi has changed from what he used to be. Do you think Li Suifeng will watch you kill his alchemist and remain indifferent?"

Zhou Chen covered his face, with anger in his eyes: "Dad, am I supposed to always be weighed down by Su Yu's talent and shine by his light? There is already a genius Shen Yuebai in Zuowang Peak. We Tianjian Peak cannot be inferior to the bastards picked up from the beggars at Zuowang Peak."

Zhou Qinian took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said to Zhou Chen: "You now have the best heavenly spirit root. Even if Shen Yuebai comes back, he can't compare to you. You calm down, practice with peace of mind, sit on Wangfeng's I'll handle the matter, don't provoke people from Zuowangfeng again, got it?"

Zhou Chen was still unconvinced, but he did not dare to disobey his father and responded: "Yes, I understand."

Zhou Qinian patted his son: "Chen'er, you know how much effort dad put in to get you this spiritual root? You must never let down dad's hope."

Zhou Chen thought of the only Heavenly Spirit Root that Zhou Qinian gave to him without keeping it for himself, and he felt warm in his heart: "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely not let you down."

News of Zhou Chen's letter of challenge to Zuowangfeng had come back, and the disciples of Zuowangfeng were extremely angry.

There are also disciples who are worried about the safety of Zuowang Peak.

The second senior brother Su Yu is already a useless person, the third senior brother and the fourth senior brother are only in the early stage of the golden elixir, and the fourth senior sister is still in the foundation building stage. They have no chance of winning against Zhou Chen, who is a perfect golden elixir.

Let alone revenge during the sect competition, I still don't know what fate will befall Zhou Chen. He might have his spiritual veins crippled like Su Yu.

Although Su Yu was touched by his junior sister's argument, he still couldn't help but said: "Junior sister, what are you doing? Just wait for the master to come back and take revenge. Now that we are facing them, the third junior brother and the fourth junior brother are like me. What should I do?"

Ming Xi looked at the clock and felt that the medicine tester in the yard should also wake up, and said: "Second senior brother, we have no choice. If Zhou Chen destroys you, he will not leave hidden dangers for himself, waiting for our revenge in the future. "

Su Yu was silent for a long time after hearing this, and then sighed: "Master and senior brother are not here, what will happen to the sect's competition?"

Ming Xi had long been thinking about researching weapons, and said: "Second Senior Brother, I will try to research weapons, which are magical weapons for use in sect competitions."

Su Yu: "..."

"You know how to refine weapons?"

Muxue was speechless: "Who can't tell lies? She also said she can make elixirs."

Chen Hua, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke: "Sixth Senior Sister is really good at refining elixirs. That bottle of top-quality pulse nourishing pill was refined by Sixth Senior Sister."

Everyone turned their heads when they heard this, and the whole room suddenly became quiet.

Su Yu stared at Chen Hua, as if he suspected that he was hallucinating: "Seventh Junior Brother, what did you just say? Who knows how to make alchemy?"

Chen Hua glanced at the sixth senior sister beside him who was not paying attention, and said: "It's the sixth senior sister. That bottle of top-quality pulse nourishing pill was refined by the sixth senior sister herself."

Everyone's eyes fell on Ming Xi's face, full of disbelief.

"Did you refine the ultimate pulse nourishing pill? You're not bragging, are you?" Muxue was the first to question.

Mingxi got up and walked out and said: "Do I have so many spiritual stones to buy the best elixir? I'm going back to continue refining the elixir. After I confirm that there is no problem with the pulse nourishing elixir, the second senior brother can take it."

Ming Xi left a room full of Zuowangfeng disciples looking at each other, waved his sleeves, and left directly.

"Sixth Senior Sister...can she really make pills?"


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