From the moment Fang Lin appeared, everything went wrong for Liu Qiang and he was suppressed everywhere.
This was extremely uncomfortable for him who was used to being aloof and showing off his power.
In the meeting hall, all the elders and elite core disciples were present. Master Chiyang sat high in the main seat, full of majesty.
The atmosphere was extremely serious, and no one dared to speak out loud.
Some people looked at Fang Lin with envy in their eyes.
Fang Lin had just become an inner disciple for less than a month and was qualified to sit in the council hall. How could anyone not be envious of this rocket-like rise?
Liu Tian and Liu Qiang's father and son exchanged glances with lightning speed, and they were extremely hateful. In their hearts, Lin hated the other party to the core.
"Why are you all so serious?"
Master Chiyang looked at everyone with a smile: "I have called you here this time for a good reason, come on!"
With a wave of his hand, several deacon disciples who had been arranged in advance stood up one by one, each holding an exquisite silver tray in their hands.
The tray is filled with small jade bottles, all of which contain spirit quenching liquid.
There are about dozens of bottles in total.
"This thing is called Spirit Quenching Liquid, a third-grade elixir."
Master Chiyang behaved like a master and casually introduced everyone with a smile.
Boom! The crowd exploded instantly, and everyone started talking in surprise.
For a small sect like the Qingyun Sect, third-grade elixirs can be regarded as the top-notch magical medicinal materials, and they are hard to come by.
Now that Master Chiyang has come up with so much at once, it is absolutely a big deal! "This spirit quenching liquid was refined by Fang Lin, I am very satisfied."
Among the noisy crowd, Master Chiyang then said something, shocking everyone again.
"Damn it, Junior Brother Fang Lin is awesome!"
"I didn't expect that Junior Brother Fang Lin is not only profound in cultivation, but also quite accomplished in the art of alchemy. I really admire him. I admire him."
"I have to admit, you are indeed the future star of our Qingyun Sect."
All the young disciples were excited and complimented Fang Lin with envy.
"All the elders, and the disciples who have performed well during this period..." Seeing the lively atmosphere, Master Chiyang took the opportunity to smile and wave his hand: "One bottle for each person!"
"Wow!"
The crowd was like boiling water, and the crowd was in a state of excitement again.
Then the deacon disciples came forward and distributed the items one by one according to the list prepared in advance.
The disciple who was lucky enough to receive the spirit quenching liquid was overjoyed and quickly thanked Master Chiyang and Fang Lin.
As for those who are not qualified, they feel extremely disappointed.
"Report to the leader, why didn't I?"
Liu Qiang had empty hands and looked at Master Chiyang with great depression.
"Haha, Liu Qiang, you lost to Yingying in the last inner sect assessment challenge. Do you have no idea at this time?"
Master Chiyang said mockingly: "Rewards and punishments are clear-cut. Our Qingyun Sect has always been like this. What qualifications do you think you have to get the spirit quenching liquid?"
His eyes were full of coercion, and Liu Qiang immediately lowered his head and knelt down desperately to admit his mistake.
When everyone saw that Liu Qiang was defeated, they cried out in joy.
"According to the rules of our Qingyun Sect, we will send people to participate in the Qinglong State Auction Conference every year to replace resources for our sect's training. Now the auction is about to come."
Master Chiyang looked at everyone with dignity and announced.
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Qiang took a step forward proudly and looked at everyone proudly.
Usually he has been in charge of this good job. While participating in the auction, he can collect all kinds of magic weapons and medicinal materials and take advantage of the opportunity to line his own pockets.
He just missed the spirit quenching liquid and was severely humiliated in front of everyone. Now he finally has a chance to win back the victory! "Fang Lin, this task is entrusted to you. I hope you will perform well and don't
Live up to my expectations of you."
Chiyang Zhenren changed the topic and declared without any doubt.
"Gah?"
Liu Qiang suspected that he had heard wrongly. He was shocked and stood there in a state of despair.
The other disciples laughed loudly and looked at him with gloating.
"Master, I object!"
Liu Tian hurriedly pulled his neck and shouted: "Liu Qiang has always been in charge of the auction before, but things suddenly changed. This..." "I have made up my mind! This matter is settled!"
Master Chiyang waved his hand decisively, interrupted Liu Tian, then looked at Fang Lin with a smile, and encouraged: "Fang Lin, I'm optimistic about you, do a good job."
"I agree with the leader's decision!"
"I agree!"
"Liu Qiang, a loser, has no qualifications at all. It really disappoints me!"
Other elders quickly came out to stand in line and expressed their support for Master Chiyang.
Just kidding, after receiving the benefit of a bottle of spirit quenching liquid, who would dare to confront the real person Chiyang at this time?
Now anyone with a discerning eye can see that Liu Tian and his son have gradually fallen behind in the confrontation with Zhenren Chiyang, and they have lost completely.
In addition, Fang Lin has shown such amazing talent at a young age. It is hard to imagine what level he will reach in the future. Naturally, no one wants to offend him.
At this point, Liu Tian and his son were helpless. They couldn't just break up and confront Master Chiyang.
"good."
Fang Lin nodded calmly, unfazed.
His calm and calm demeanor once again amazed everyone.
The matter of participating in the auction conference was decided, and then Master Chiyang made a few more explanations, and everyone dispersed with satisfaction.
Master Chiyang stopped Fang Lin and gave him a space ring, which saved Fang Lin a lot of trouble.
"Fang Lin, in addition to participating in the auction, this is also an excellent opportunity for experience. Take advantage of it."
Master Chiyang looked at Fang Lin with relief and explained seriously.
"Don't worry, Master, I will take the opportunity to select some medicinal materials and magic weapons that are suitable for the disciples of the sect to practice, and they will live up to everyone's expectations."
Fang Lin smiled confidently.
"I, the leader, can't teach you anything in this regard. I believe in your vision. When the time comes, you can figure it out yourself."
Master Chiyang was silent for a moment and then solemnly gave instructions.
Three days later, Fang Lin packed his bags and went down the mountain alone.
On the occasion of parting, Wang Yingying sent her off again and again, reluctant to leave.
There are about dozens of large and small cultivation sects and families in the entire Qinglong Prefecture, scattered throughout the Qinglong Prefecture.
To the northwest of Qinglong Prefecture, this area is the most desolate in the entire Qinglong Prefecture. The land is barren. Although there are several mineral veins, other sects have always looked down upon it.
There are only two cultivation sects in the entire northwest area. In terms of strength, they are only at the lowest level. Besides Qingyun Sect, the other one is Cangsong Sect.
These two sects have always been sworn enemies, and neither of them looks down on the other. They fight from time to time, but currently they have not reached the point of a life-and-death struggle or a quarrel.
Because of this, there is not even an auction venue in the northwest area. If you want to replace resources, you can only rush to other areas.
After leaving Qingyun Sect, Fang Lin's realm was fully opened and he started flying without any scruples. Within half a day, he arrived at Yuechi Auction House.
