They are really a bunch of cowardly people who are greedy for life and afraid of death!
Facing Yan Shanyi's gaze, Pei Xianqiao curled up her toes in embarrassment, her face turned red, and she wanted to dig a hole with her fingers to escape!
"This is the Cangling Snow Sword, Master Yan Fort. Is there no sword cultivator in the Yan Family Fort?" Mu Jia Lingyun calmly changed the subject and helped Pei Xianqiao get out of the siege.
"Then what are the double hammers of this distinguished guest...?" Yan Shanyi looked at He Huatao with a smile, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with his answer.
All eyes were focused on the double thunder hammers. He Huatao's eyes flashed, and he suddenly raised the double thunder hammers and bent over his shoulders, hitting his strong back, "Oh, these hammers work! The itch is gone all of a sudden. This waist It doesn’t hurt anymore!”
hiss--
Everyone took a breath of cold air.
The Double Thunder Hammer is quite famous. It is a fifth-level magic weapon. Even without injecting spiritual power, just one hit of the hammer head can dig a hole in the ground...
He Huatao lowered his head, his face buried in the shadows, grimacing in pain, but trying not to make a sound.
Damn, it hurts!!!
Mu Jialing glanced at He Huatao's tense arms as if inadvertently, trembling his hammers slightly, clasping his hands together, attracting everyone's attention and saying:
"Master Yan Fort, are you ready for the sacrificial ceremony?"
Yan Shanyi smiled broadly, "Come on, come on, Fairy Ran Ran is still inside. I didn't expect Old Man Yang to like this girl too. The black smoke floating out of the yard just now was caused by Fairy Ran Ran!"
The black smoke was caused by Fairy Ran Ran?!
The explosion that Buddha mentioned... meant that Fairy Ran Ran failed to make elixirs in it?
Everyone suddenly realized that the words of Mu Jialing and Yan Shanyi were almost the same. They instantly understood that the fear just now was a joke!
Looking away from Mu Jialing, both casual cultivators and Wuxiang Sect disciples all looked at Pei Xianqiao.
She was the reason for this big joke!
Pei is as delicate as a thorn on his back, how could things become like this?
She couldn't help but feel panicked, and she kept using her spiritual thoughts to call out to Mr. Shang.
The ring was obviously cracked, so how could it be the smoke caused by the explosion?
Pei Xianqiao tried hard to contact Mr. Shang, and suddenly a hand was placed on her left shoulder.
"Junior sister Pei, don't blame yourself, senior brother Yu and I still believe in you!" Shen Fang comforted softly.
Yu Wei hesitated for a moment and stood beside her silently.
Pei Xianqiao tilted his eyes and looked at the other casual cultivators.
Except for He Huatao, everyone else stayed away from her and looked at her indifferently.
Pei Xianqiao's heart ached suddenly. He had done so much for them, why did they treat him like this?
Bang!
There was another shocking tremor in the hospital.
All the monks trembled in fright.
Yan Shanyi was no exception. His pupils tightened, his shoulders trembled, and the serious atmosphere was suddenly shaken away...
"This...this is the first time I am refining alchemy. This is also..."
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"...It's excusable!" Yanshan's smiling face twitched.
Refining alchemy is not easy, and failure is normal!
But the furnaces explode one after another...
How bad is this alchemy talent?!
A flash of light flashed in Pei Xianqiao's eyes, and he nimbly passed Yu Wei and the other two, looked at Yan Shanyi solemnly and said: "Master Yan Castle, I am also an alchemist!"
She is not only an alchemist but also a talisman maker. Among the various arts of cultivation, the three most popular skills are the alchemy and talismans. At the same time, these three skills are also the most difficult to learn and achieve success!
Pei Xianqiao is very confident in herself. She is certain that among the many monks here, no one can surpass her in alchemy skills!
"Well, little Pei Guike is so awesome!" Yanshan Yixuan praised happily.
Pei Xianqiao frowned slightly and said proactively: "Although I am not a master in alchemy, I can still make sixth-grade elixirs. If Yanjiabao needs alchemy, I can help you."
"That little Pei Guike is really amazing!" Yan Shanyi looked surprised. In the Black Pearl World, alchemists are not that easy to find.
"How old is she that she can refine sixth-grade elixirs?" The casual cultivators whispered in the background, obviously surprised by her strength.
Pei Xianqiao is full of confidence. As long as she can get in, she will know what happened to Mr. Shang. She will not give up and will work hard to overcome the difficulties!
"But Yanjiabao doesn't need an alchemist. Fellow Daoist Pei, you don't have to work too hard. Only by having a good rest can you have the energy to practice!" Yan Shanyi smiled kindly.
Pei Xianqiao suspected that she heard wrongly, "Master Yan Castle, Yao Ranran is obviously studying alchemy inside..."
"Well, yes, maybe the sacrificial ceremony has not officially started yet, and she was a little bored, so she learned alchemy inside to pass the time and have fun."
Yan Shanyi answered her with a smile, glanced at the sky, and continued: "Oh, we can't delay any longer, I have to go back to preside over the sacrifice!"
"Dear guests, if you have nothing to do, you can come together to participate in the sacrificial ceremony. Fairy Ran Ran will also come!"
Yan Shanyi said goodbye with a smile and returned to the square.
Pei Xianqiao froze on the spot at a loss, like thunder exploding in his mind on a sunny day.
Why can Yao Ranran enter Mr. Yang's home? How could anyone not need a sixth-grade alchemist? What happened to Mr. Shang inside?
"Alas, Yanjiabao is so weird. You don't even need a sixth-grade alchemist. How do they rely on their cultivation?"
After Yan Shanyi left, these casual cultivators couldn't help but talk about it.
"It seems that their practice does not rely on meditation, but only worships Buddha!"
"But before Lord Yan Castle left, what did he mean by saying that Fairy Ran Ran would also attend the sacrificial ceremony? Have you noticed that everyone in Yan Castle likes Fairy Ran Ran?"
"Yes, it is normal for Fairy Ran Ran to be liked by others, but everyone in Yanjiabao likes Fairy Ran Ran. This is a bit unreasonable..."
"I know what the reason is!" Yu Zhenyan put away her fan, raised the corners of her mouth proudly, and the pear dimples appeared on her cheeks.
"What is it?" The discussion suddenly stopped, and he stared at her with burning eyes.
Mu Jialing, who no longer communicated with Yao Ranran, also looked at her at the same time.
Yu Zhenyan rolled her eyes, thinking about the words in her mind, and said softly: "It's because she is more sincere than you!"
Yu Zhenyan's heart: She is better at pretending than you, how can she not be sincere?
Everyone suddenly realized, "Fellow Daoist Yu is right!"
"Since this journey, only Fairy Ran Ran has not searched Yanjia Fort!"
"She doesn't seem to care at all about Yanjiabao's secrets?"
"It must be Fairy Ran Ran's pure sincerity that impressed the people of Yanjia Fort. The Lord of Yan Castle likes her so much. Even the eccentric old man Yang's house, which is forbidden to enter, Fairy Ran Ran can come in and out at will, and can even make elixirs!"
Soon, someone concluded the reason why Yao Ranran was loved by the Yan family.
Even though Yu Zhenyan was disdainful in her heart, she nodded in agreement on her face.
After she goes out, she must scold Yao Ranran severely!
Yu Zhenyan held her breath while listening to their voices praising Yao Ranran, and couldn't help but wave her hand to stop them.