Chapter 17 The Tragedy of the Lady of the Demon Sect Begins
This is a woman with a very outstanding appearance.
She has fair skin, big eyes, and a plump mouth, and her eyebrows have the unique maturity and charm of a young woman.
She climbed the Eighteen Peaks on foot, and she was sweating profusely, whether due to physical weakness or on purpose. The thin white gauze was wet with sweat and clung to her skin, as tempting as a ripe peach.
Mu Zhili looked at her with twinkling eyes.
Mi Luo repeatedly compared her figure with hers and felt ashamed of herself. Now that she was 20 years old, her figure had grown out, and it was as bulgy as it should be, but compared to her, it was a little less charming than a young woman should have.
"Girl, who are you?" Zhang Ren had just finished his hard training, and he didn't expect to see such a beautiful scenery when he came out.
Under the slender jade neck, there is a breast as thick as white jade, half-covered and half-covered, and a pair of slender, well-proportioned legs are exposed in front of the eyes, sending out a seductive invitation.
The woman's smiling eyes were full of clear waves, her eyes sparkling with stars in the night sky, and she said:
"The little girl calls Hua Xiangrong."
She simply introduced her name and explained her purpose: "Hello everyone, I am an outer disciple who has just been recruited through the Taiqing Sect. The elder assigned me to the Eighteenth Peak."
The Taiqing Sect is recruiting disciples this time, and there are mainly two echelons.
Those with good talents will become inner disciples and will be personally selected and trained by the elders. Those with poor talents will become outer disciples and will be randomly assigned to eighteen mountain peaks. They will first do chores and gain experience. When they practice to a certain level, they will have the opportunity to be promoted to inner disciples.
Hua Xiangrong passed the apprenticeship test and became an outer disciple, and was assigned to the Eighteen Peaks. The elder who sent her here ran away halfway because he was afraid of being rejected.
Mi Luo communicated with Zhang Ren and Mu Zhili at the same time: "Didn't Master specifically tell us that our peak does not want any disciples? Now that the Elder Palace has sent her here, what should we do? Should we keep her or return her to the Elder?"
temple?"
Mu Zhili shook his head, not knowing what to say.
Zhang Ren didn't say anything.
"Senior brother and sister, I have finally reached the third level of Qi Refining, and I have finally joined the Taiqing Sect. Please don't drive me away. Although I am not very qualified, I can do anything. I am very capable."
Hua Xiangrong was kneeling on the ground, her eyes were red, tears were streaming down her face, she was so weak that she looked pitiful and pitiful.
Mi Luo was so moved that her heart almost melted. She stepped forward and pulled her up, saying: "Girl Hua, don't cry, but we don't have any work that you need to do in our Eighteen Peaks. Why don't you go to other peaks?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Hua Xiangrong burst into tears.
"How about keeping her?" Mi Luo looked at Zhang Ren and Mu Zhili, also using voice transmission.
"I don't care, you two just have to figure it out?"
"..." Mu Zhili didn't say anything. He always felt that this girl was strange, but he didn't know where the strangeness was.
Mi Luo was also in a dilemma. She thought for a moment and said, "Girl Hua, wait a moment. I'll go ask the second senior brother. He may need you."
I remember that the second senior brother always made the alchemy room confusing. It would be much easier if there was a disciple to help.
Soon, Ling Han walked out of the alchemy room with surprise on his face and came to Hua Xiangrong. He only said: "I usually like to make alchemy. Alchemy will produce a lot of residue. If you are willing, you can stay and help me clean it up."
Sweep the floor and dry the medicinal materials for me. You can allocate the rest of your time freely, and I will also teach you top-notch alchemy techniques."
Hua Xiangrong knelt down and kowtowed: "I do." She was really happy that a senior brother was willing to take me in.
Ling Han helped her up and said, "Come with me."
Hua Xiangrong followed him to the alchemy room.
Zhang Ren looked at Hua Xiangrong's retreating back, his eyes full of sympathy. Perhaps the girl did not realize the seriousness of the matter.
At this moment, a line of prompts suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.
[Mrs. Tianmozong has a good impression of you, and the current favorability is 0]
Zhang Ren frowned, who is this? He raised his head suddenly and looked at Hua Xiangrong who walked into the alchemy room. Could it be that she is the wife of the Tianmo Sect? The wife of the Tianmo Sect actually came to the Taiqing Sect in person?
What are you doing!
…
In the alchemy room.
Madam Tianmo Sect gritted her teeth secretly, it was really not easy. She took special medicine, sealed her cultivation, sealed her strength at the third level of Qi Refining Realm, and finally managed to sneak into the Eighteen Peaks of Taiqing Sect.
If it hadn't been for second senior brother Ling Han taking him in, he might have been returned to the Elder's Hall.
Fuyaozi, you destroyed the Tianmo Sect's branch and killed the five elders I trained. You didn't expect that I am now at the Eighteen Peaks, and several of your disciples will soon be manipulated by me.
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The reason why she took the risk to enter the Taiqing Sect was because she had absolute confidence that her identity would not be discovered, and she had absolute confidence that she could stir up chaos in the Taiqing Sect.
It all starts from the Eighteen Peaks.
When my husband comes out, this place will probably become a demon sect, hahaha.
"Pop."
Ling Han hit her on the head with a ruler: "Why are you laughing? Did you listen to me?"
Mrs. Tianmozong came back to her senses, touched her aching head, and hid the fierceness in her eyes. Little bastard, if you dare to hit my head, I will let you know how powerful I am in the future.
She raised her eyebrows and said sweetly:
"Senior brother, junior sister, listen."
"This is my alchemy room. I rarely let people come in on weekdays. It's really an advantage for you." Ling Han introduced as he walked, "This is the alchemy furnace room. I often make alchemy here. The other side is where I live.
There are three bedrooms, I will live in the first one, and you will move in to the third one later."
"Where's the one in the middle?"
"empty."
Mrs. Tianmozong said delicately: "Junior sister is new here, so I'm scared. I want to live closer to senior brother, senior brother, is that okay?"
Ling Han felt goosebumps all over his body: "It's up to you. You can arrange the rest of the time by yourself. I'm going to make alchemy."
"I am coming too."
"No." Ling Han refused.
Madam Tianmozong immediately came up to her, hugged Ling Han's arm, rubbed it, and said, "Senior brother, I want to see you refining elixirs."
Ling Han had never been treated like this before. His face turned red and he was full of confidence and said: "In that case, I will let you see my alchemy skills."
Mrs. Tianmozong winked mischievously: "I'm really looking forward to my senior brother's performance."
At this time, she did not realize the seriousness of the matter.
She followed Ling Han to the alchemy furnace room and saw that he was skillfully placing the medicinal materials and his hand speed was very fast.
Although I can't understand it, it looks very impressive, but I don't know why I have a bad feeling in my heart.
Half an hour later.
boom.
There was a loud noise, and a small mushroom cloud slowly rose.
Mrs. Tianmo Zong, who was on the third level of the Qi Refining Realm, had no time to dodge. Her body flew out of the alchemy room like a cannonball and hit the ground. Her whole body was burnt black.
"Junior Sister Hua, are you okay?" Ling Han, Mu Zhili, and Mi Luo rushed over to check.
Only Zhang Ren stood under the willow tree and pondered, how to deal with the fact that Hua Xiangrong was the wife of the Tianmo Sect? But seeing that she was injured by the bomb, things seemed to be developing in a funny direction.