Chapter 198
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"Twelve elders, stop your anger. Your anger hurts your body!" Duan Zhen hurriedly crouched down and comforted Lu Wu who was kneeling on the ground.
Lu Wu roared with red eyes and no style: "Duanzhen! How can you calm my anger!"
"Ye Ling is my hope! He is only 40 years old and is already a saint level alchemist! If he doesn't die, he will have a bright future and my identity will rise with the tide!"
"Even if I don't talk about this, I'm really good for the child! I've devoted so many years to him. As a result, Tan Yun's all gone in vain!"
"Duan Zhen, tell me? How can I stop my anger..." Lu Wu roared and spewed out a mouthful of blood again.
Anger and sadness ravaged Lu Wu's heart. He lay on the ground, covered his chest and trembled all over. The original dark hair turned white at a high speed!
Between several interest rates, already full of white hair!
Seeing this scene, Duan Zhen dared to tell Lu Wu the truth. He asked Ye Ling to deal with Tan Yun?
He had no doubt that once he said it, Lu Wu would tear himself on the spot!
"Twelve elders, what shall we do next?" Duan Zhen said tremblingly.
"What to do..." Lu Wu looked up like a beast staring at Duan Zhen and said in a low voice: "if you let the disciples deal with Tan Yun again, you will be killed! With your great strength of soul refining realm, killing Tan Yun is like a reverse palm. Do you know what to do?"
"My subordinates killed him when he came out of the mustard space-time pagoda!" Duan Zhen's eyes were fierce
An hour later, the two beams of light shot from the cloud to the icy fairy mountain and turned into Shen Wende and Shen Qingfeng who stepped on the flying sword.
Facing the ice clear hall with the door closed, they bowed and said, "old slave Wende and Qingfeng, I'll see you face to face."
"Come in." with a beautiful sound mixed with loneliness in peace, the hall door opened slowly.
Shen Wende and Shen Qingfeng were smiling. When they entered the hall, their smiles solidified on their faces.
However, seeing the extremely thin Bing Qingdao, she is getting thinner and thinner at the moment. She sits on the jade chair and looks at Shen Wende and Shen Qingfeng, with a strong smile on her pale face.
"Miss, how come you have become so haggard since you left five days ago!" Shen Wende looked at the ice cleaner painfully.
So is Shen Qingfeng.
These five days, no one knows how she spent it, and no one understands her suffering mood.
Five days ago, Zhou Wuyun, the third elder of the immortal door pill, told her that after one month, she came to collect the elixir: Guixi binglan, ghost Yin stone lotus, burning spirit grass, and five reviving jade grass. She spent her life in helplessness and despair!
Because if you can't hand it in at that time, you will be executed!
Are you afraid of death?
Fear! Of course she's afraid. Who wants to die if she can live, isn't she?
But for her, what is more terrible than death is that she can't avenge her father after her death!
Can't fulfill my mother's dying wish!
She doesn't want to die. However, in just one month, how can I find four kinds of miraculous drugs!
Therefore, in this endless torture, she has been haggard and heinous after only five days.
But she knew that Shen Qingfeng and Shen Wende were kind and loving to herself like a granddaughter. She didn't want them to worry about themselves, so she forced a smile, "nothing. She just felt a little tired recently. It'll be fine in a few days."
"Well." Shen Qingfeng scolded himself, "it was the old slave's negligence that the young lady handed over the reviving jade grass to the old slave. She failed to hold the reviving jade grass, which implicated the young lady."
"Well, I won't mention it when it's over." the ice cleaner whispered, "why did you come here today?"
Shen Wende immediately stepped forward and said, "the old slave wants to accept Tan Yun as his own disciple. Please agree with me."
"Mischief!" the ice cleaner was a little unhappy. "Tan Yun killed Li Zian. He really has the strength to challenge beyond his level, but he is a waste fetal soul after all. Don't you accept him and be laughed at in the future?"
"Miss, listen to the old slave and finish." Shen Wende's voice trembled because he was too excited. "Miss, just over an hour ago, Tan Yun fought with Ye Ling and killed Ye Ling unharmed."
"I firmly believe that Tan Yun is strong enough to be named on the Wolong list!"
The ice clearing Taoist Huoran got up, "what are you talking about? Ye Ling is dead!"
"Ha ha, yes, miss..." Shen Wende laughed and was suddenly interrupted by the cold voice of the ice clearing Taoist priest. "What are you laughing at? Yes, I was shocked by Tan Yun's strength, but ye Ling is a talented disciple of our Dan pulse. He is a saint level alchemist at a young age!"
"Our Dan Mai only has 36 Holy Level alchemist disciples. Each of them has devoted the efforts of the elders, and it is our Dan Mai's face. How can you laugh!"
Shen Wende lowered his head. "Calm down, miss. It's the old slave who said the wrong thing regardless of the overall situation."
Bing Qingdao took a deep breath and said in a cold voice, "this tan Yun just made a contribution five days ago. My view of him has changed slightly, but now he killed Ye Ling again. It's really hateful!"
"Just let him stay in the factotum medicine garden. How can a disciple with waste fetal soul refine pills?"
Hearing the speech, Shen Wende hardened his head and said, "Miss, if Tan Yun is not a waste fetal soul, can you let him worship under the door of the old slave?"
"What's the meaning of this?" the ice cleared way, the e-eyebrow frowned slightly.
"Miss, Tan Yun is a hidden boy. He is not the soul of a dead fetus at all." Shen Wende said with approval: "I saw it with my own eyes. Tan Yun arranged the sword array and exerted the power of gold in the sword array!"
"What? Impossible!" said Bing Qingdao, with seven points of shock and three points of self-confidence in his beautiful eyes. "When I was selecting disciples outside, I also quietly observed Tan Yun's fetal soul. Although his fetal soul was light golden, there was no fluctuation of soul power. It was clearly a waste fetal soul. How could he control the power of gold?"
"Wende, he must have bought the metal sword array, which misled you."
Shen Wende shook his head and said in a positive tone, "Miss, Tan Yun's sword array was arranged by himself. He didn't buy a metal sword array at all. The old slave can't read it wrong."
"Please forgive my courage. I suspect that Tan Yun's golden fetal soul is a rare golden fetal soul that can't be easily detected. It should have been you and the other eight chief executives who looked away."
"As for Tan Yun, I'm afraid he didn't realize the problem of his fetal soul at that time. Later, when he came to Lingshan medicine garden, he should have found it."
After hearing this, the icy Taoist priest was silent for a long time and said, "Qingfeng, since he is not a waste fetal soul, why not tell you? I can't figure it out."
"Miss, maybe he hasn't had time to tell the old slave." Shen Qingfeng respectfully said, "but anyway, Tan Yun is not a waste."
"Miss, you think that Tan Yun can kill Ye Ling with only seven levels of fetal soul. I'm afraid he can't find three people since the founding of Huangfu Shengzong for 50000 years."
"In addition, the young lady accepted Tan Yun, was ridiculed by the other eight chief executives, and was ridiculed by the whole inner door. If one day, when Tan Yun won the Wolong list, it would undoubtedly be a slap in the face and slapped the other chief executives in the face to let them know that they are blind!"
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"Twelve elders, stop your anger. Your anger hurts your body!" Duan Zhen hurriedly crouched down and comforted Lu Wu who was kneeling on the ground.
Lu Wu roared with red eyes and no style: "Duanzhen! How can you calm my anger!"
"Ye Ling is my hope! He is only 40 years old and is already a saint level alchemist! If he doesn't die, he will have a bright future and my identity will rise with the tide!"
"Even if I don't talk about this, I'm really good for the child! I've devoted so many years to him. As a result, Tan Yun's all gone in vain!"
"Duan Zhen, tell me? How can I stop my anger..." Lu Wu roared and spewed out a mouthful of blood again.
Anger and sadness ravaged Lu Wu's heart. He lay on the ground, covered his chest and trembled all over. The original dark hair turned white at a high speed!
Between several interest rates, already full of white hair!
Seeing this scene, Duan Zhen dared to tell Lu Wu the truth. He asked Ye Ling to deal with Tan Yun?
He had no doubt that once he said it, Lu Wu would tear himself on the spot!
"Twelve elders, what shall we do next?" Duan Zhen said tremblingly.
"What to do..." Lu Wu looked up like a beast staring at Duan Zhen and said in a low voice: "if you let the disciples deal with Tan Yun again, you will be killed! With your great strength of soul refining realm, killing Tan Yun is like a reverse palm. Do you know what to do?"
"My subordinates killed him when he came out of the mustard space-time pagoda!" Duan Zhen's eyes were fierce
An hour later, the two beams of light shot from the cloud to the icy fairy mountain and turned into Shen Wende and Shen Qingfeng who stepped on the flying sword.
Facing the ice clear hall with the door closed, they bowed and said, "old slave Wende and Qingfeng, I'll see you face to face."
"Come in." with a beautiful sound mixed with loneliness in peace, the hall door opened slowly.
Shen Wende and Shen Qingfeng were smiling. When they entered the hall, their smiles solidified on their faces.
However, seeing the extremely thin Bing Qingdao, she is getting thinner and thinner at the moment. She sits on the jade chair and looks at Shen Wende and Shen Qingfeng, with a strong smile on her pale face.
"Miss, how come you have become so haggard since you left five days ago!" Shen Wende looked at the ice cleaner painfully.
So is Shen Qingfeng.
These five days, no one knows how she spent it, and no one understands her suffering mood.
Five days ago, Zhou Wuyun, the third elder of the immortal door pill, told her that after one month, she came to collect the elixir: Guixi binglan, ghost Yin stone lotus, burning spirit grass, and five reviving jade grass. She spent her life in helplessness and despair!
Because if you can't hand it in at that time, you will be executed!
Are you afraid of death?
Fear! Of course she's afraid. Who wants to die if she can live, isn't she?
But for her, what is more terrible than death is that she can't avenge her father after her death!
Can't fulfill my mother's dying wish!
She doesn't want to die. However, in just one month, how can I find four kinds of miraculous drugs!
Therefore, in this endless torture, she has been haggard and heinous after only five days.
But she knew that Shen Qingfeng and Shen Wende were kind and loving to herself like a granddaughter. She didn't want them to worry about themselves, so she forced a smile, "nothing. She just felt a little tired recently. It'll be fine in a few days."
"Well." Shen Qingfeng scolded himself, "it was the old slave's negligence that the young lady handed over the reviving jade grass to the old slave. She failed to hold the reviving jade grass, which implicated the young lady."
"Well, I won't mention it when it's over." the ice cleaner whispered, "why did you come here today?"
Shen Wende immediately stepped forward and said, "the old slave wants to accept Tan Yun as his own disciple. Please agree with me."
"Mischief!" the ice cleaner was a little unhappy. "Tan Yun killed Li Zian. He really has the strength to challenge beyond his level, but he is a waste fetal soul after all. Don't you accept him and be laughed at in the future?"
"Miss, listen to the old slave and finish." Shen Wende's voice trembled because he was too excited. "Miss, just over an hour ago, Tan Yun fought with Ye Ling and killed Ye Ling unharmed."
"I firmly believe that Tan Yun is strong enough to be named on the Wolong list!"
The ice clearing Taoist Huoran got up, "what are you talking about? Ye Ling is dead!"
"Ha ha, yes, miss..." Shen Wende laughed and was suddenly interrupted by the cold voice of the ice clearing Taoist priest. "What are you laughing at? Yes, I was shocked by Tan Yun's strength, but ye Ling is a talented disciple of our Dan pulse. He is a saint level alchemist at a young age!"
"Our Dan Mai only has 36 Holy Level alchemist disciples. Each of them has devoted the efforts of the elders, and it is our Dan Mai's face. How can you laugh!"
Shen Wende lowered his head. "Calm down, miss. It's the old slave who said the wrong thing regardless of the overall situation."
Bing Qingdao took a deep breath and said in a cold voice, "this tan Yun just made a contribution five days ago. My view of him has changed slightly, but now he killed Ye Ling again. It's really hateful!"
"Just let him stay in the factotum medicine garden. How can a disciple with waste fetal soul refine pills?"
Hearing the speech, Shen Wende hardened his head and said, "Miss, if Tan Yun is not a waste fetal soul, can you let him worship under the door of the old slave?"
"What's the meaning of this?" the ice cleared way, the e-eyebrow frowned slightly.
"Miss, Tan Yun is a hidden boy. He is not the soul of a dead fetus at all." Shen Wende said with approval: "I saw it with my own eyes. Tan Yun arranged the sword array and exerted the power of gold in the sword array!"
"What? Impossible!" said Bing Qingdao, with seven points of shock and three points of self-confidence in his beautiful eyes. "When I was selecting disciples outside, I also quietly observed Tan Yun's fetal soul. Although his fetal soul was light golden, there was no fluctuation of soul power. It was clearly a waste fetal soul. How could he control the power of gold?"
"Wende, he must have bought the metal sword array, which misled you."
Shen Wende shook his head and said in a positive tone, "Miss, Tan Yun's sword array was arranged by himself. He didn't buy a metal sword array at all. The old slave can't read it wrong."
"Please forgive my courage. I suspect that Tan Yun's golden fetal soul is a rare golden fetal soul that can't be easily detected. It should have been you and the other eight chief executives who looked away."
"As for Tan Yun, I'm afraid he didn't realize the problem of his fetal soul at that time. Later, when he came to Lingshan medicine garden, he should have found it."
After hearing this, the icy Taoist priest was silent for a long time and said, "Qingfeng, since he is not a waste fetal soul, why not tell you? I can't figure it out."
"Miss, maybe he hasn't had time to tell the old slave." Shen Qingfeng respectfully said, "but anyway, Tan Yun is not a waste."
"Miss, you think that Tan Yun can kill Ye Ling with only seven levels of fetal soul. I'm afraid he can't find three people since the founding of Huangfu Shengzong for 50000 years."
"In addition, the young lady accepted Tan Yun, was ridiculed by the other eight chief executives, and was ridiculed by the whole inner door. If one day, when Tan Yun won the Wolong list, it would undoubtedly be a slap in the face and slapped the other chief executives in the face to let them know that they are blind!"
"Twelve elders, stop your anger. Your anger hurts your body!" Duan Zhen hurriedly crouched down and comforted Lu Wu who was kneeling on the ground.Lu Wu roared with red eyes and no style: "Duanzhen! How can you calm my anger!""Ye Ling is my hope! He is only 40 years old and is already a saint level alchemist! If he doesn't die, he will have a bright future and my identity will rise with the tide!""Even if I don't talk about this, I'm really good for the child! I've devoted so many years to him. As a result, Tan Yun's all gone in vain!""Duan Zhen, tell me? How can I stop my anger..." Lu Wu roared and spewed out a mouthful of blood again.Anger and sadness ravaged Lu Wu's heart. He lay on the ground, covered his chest and trembled all over. The original dark hair turned white at a high speed!Between several interest rates, already full of white hair!Seeing this scene, Duan Zhen dared to tell Lu Wu the truth. He asked Ye Ling to deal with Tan Yun?He had no doubt that once he said it, Lu Wu would tear himself on the spot!"Twelve elders, what shall we do next?" Duan Zhen said tremblingly."What to do..." Lu Wu looked up like a beast staring at Duan Zhen and said in a low voice: "if you let the disciples deal with Tan Yun again, you will be killed! With your great strength of soul refining realm, killing Tan Yun is like a reverse palm. Do you know what to do?""My subordinates killed him when he came out of the mustard space-time pagoda!" Duan Zhen's eyes were fierceAn hour later, the two beams of light shot from the cloud to the icy fairy mountain and turned into Shen Wende and Shen Qingfeng who stepped on the flying sword.Facing the ice clear hall with the door closed, they bowed and said, "old slave Wende and Qingfeng, I'll see you face to face.""Come in." with a beautiful sound mixed with loneliness in peace, the hall door opened slowly.Shen Wende and Shen Qingfeng were smiling. When they entered the hall, their smiles solidified on their faces.However, seeing the extremely thin Bing Qingdao, she is getting thinner and thinner at the moment. She sits on the jade chair and looks at Shen Wende and Shen Qingfeng, with a strong smile on her pale face."Miss, how come you have become so haggard since you left five days ago!" Shen Wende looked at the ice cleaner painfully.So is Shen Qingfeng.These five days, no one knows how she spent it, and no one understands her suffering mood.Five days ago, Zhou Wuyun, the third elder of the immortal door pill, told her that after one month, she came to collect the elixir: Guixi binglan, ghost Yin stone lotus, burning spirit grass, and five reviving jade grass. She spent her life in helplessness and despair!Because if you can't hand it in at that time, you will be executed!Are you afraid of death?Fear! Of course she's afraid. Who wants to die if she can live, isn't she?But for her, what is more terrible than death is that she can't avenge her father after her death!Can't fulfill my mother's dying wish!She doesn't want to die. However, in just one month, how can I find four kinds of miraculous drugs!Therefore, in this endless torture, she has been haggard and heinous after only five days.But she knew that Shen Qingfeng and Shen Wende were kind and loving to herself like a granddaughter. She didn't want them to worry about themselves, so she forced a smile, "nothing. She just felt a little tired recently. It'll be fine in a few days.""Well." Shen Qingfeng scolded himself, "it was the old slave's negligence that the young lady handed over the reviving jade grass to the old slave. She failed to hold the reviving jade grass, which implicated the young lady.""Well, I won't mention it when it's over." the ice cleaner whispered, "why did you come here today?"Shen Wende immediately stepped forward and said, "the old slave wants to accept Tan Yun as his own disciple. Please agree with me.""Mischief!" the ice cleaner was a little unhappy. "Tan Yun killed Li Zian. He really has the strength to challenge beyond his level, but he is a waste fetal soul after all. Don't you accept him and be laughed at in the future?""Miss, listen to the old slave and finish." Shen Wende's voice trembled because he was too excited. "Miss, just over an hour ago, Tan Yun fought with Ye Ling and killed Ye Ling unharmed.""I firmly believe that Tan Yun is strong enough to be named on the Wolong list!"The ice clearing Taoist Huoran got up, "what are you talking about? Ye Ling is dead!""Ha ha, yes, miss..." Shen Wende laughed and was suddenly interrupted by the cold voice of the ice clearing Taoist priest. "What are you laughing at? Yes, I was shocked by Tan Yun's strength, but ye Ling is a talented disciple of our Dan pulse. He is a saint level alchemist at a young age!""Our Dan Mai only has 36 Holy Level alchemist disciples. Each of them has devoted the efforts of the elders, and it is our Dan Mai's face. How can you laugh!"Shen Wende lowered his head. "Calm down, miss. It's the old slave who said the wrong thing regardless of the overall situation."Bing Qingdao took a deep breath and said in a cold voice, "this tan Yun just made a contribution five days ago. My view of him has changed slightly, but now he killed Ye Ling again. It's really hateful!""Just let him stay in the factotum medicine garden. How can a disciple with waste fetal soul refine pills?"Hearing the speech, Shen Wende hardened his head and said, "Miss, if Tan Yun is not a waste fetal soul, can you let him worship under the door of the old slave?""What's the meaning of this?" the ice cleared way, the e-eyebrow frowned slightly."Miss, Tan Yun is a hidden boy. He is not the soul of a dead fetus at all." Shen Wende said with approval: "I saw it with my own eyes. Tan Yun arranged the sword array and exerted the power of gold in the sword array!""What? Impossible!" said Bing Qingdao, with seven points of shock and three points of self-confidence in his beautiful eyes. "When I was selecting disciples outside, I also quietly observed Tan Yun's fetal soul. Although his fetal soul was light golden, there was no fluctuation of soul power. It was clearly a waste fetal soul. How could he control the power of gold?""Wende, he must have bought the metal sword array, which misled you."Shen Wende shook his head and said in a positive tone, "Miss, Tan Yun's sword array was arranged by himself. He didn't buy a metal sword array at all. The old slave can't read it wrong.""Please forgive my courage. I suspect that Tan Yun's golden fetal soul is a rare golden fetal soul that can't be easily detected. It should have been you and the other eight chief executives who looked away.""As for Tan Yun, I'm afraid he didn't realize the problem of his fetal soul at that time. Later, when he came to Lingshan medicine garden, he should have found it."After hearing this, the icy Taoist priest was silent for a long time and said, "Qingfeng, since he is not a waste fetal soul, why not tell you? I can't figure it out.""Miss, maybe he hasn't had time to tell the old slave." Shen Qingfeng respectfully said, "but anyway, Tan Yun is not a waste.""Miss, you think that Tan Yun can kill Ye Ling with only seven levels of fetal soul. I'm afraid he can't find three people since the founding of Huangfu Shengzong for 50000 years.""In addition, the young lady accepted Tan Yun, was ridiculed by the other eight chief executives, and was ridiculed by the whole inner door. If one day, when Tan Yun won the Wolong list, it would undoubtedly be a slap in the face and slapped the other chief executives in the face to let them know that they are blind!"
