Chapter 224: Anxiety

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In the Changxian Academy, the six halls are divided into six different directions, and except for the adjacent spaces, which have space to fold and cross, the rest have to walk from the main road.

An Chengde walked out of the central reception hall, and the gossip he heard scattered on the road was enough for him. After walking all the way, I didn't eat a bite of food, but I was full.

When approaching the torture hall, An Chengde saw Zhao Wuqiu, only to see him with his arms folded on his chest, depressed, and the depression in his heart was written on his face.

"Senior brother, what are you doing?" An Chengde saw that the senior disciple of the Field Service Hall who had been taking care of him would not turn a blind eye, and simply greeted him.

"It's you, I heard that you are already a sixth-order cultivator, it's really better to hear than to see, so that's a little bit like being a big disciple. Zhao Wuqiu patted An Chengde's not generous shoulder, and said with relief.

An Chengde listened to Zhao Wuqiu's preface and didn't match the afterword, he didn't understand it, what is a big disciple?

Seeing An Chengde's confused and inquiring eyes, Zhao Wuqiu frowned and asked, "Don't you know yet?"

"What do you know?" An Chengde felt that the situation was not good.

"In the battle of Qingjianghe, the medicine hall was almost destroyed, and the position of the eldest disciple was vacant, and there was no one to take over. Frankly speaking, the current medicine hall is an empty shelf, but the medicine hall is also one of the six halls, so the elder council has already discussed and wants you to take over the position of the senior disciple of the medicine hall. Zhao Wuqiu briefly stated what the high-level leaders of the Immortal Academy were doing in the past day.

An Chengde didn't understand what this resolution meant? Let's not talk about whether the position of the big disciple is suitable for him, just say a word of medicine, except for some shallow pharmacological methods with his aunt in Youzhou City, he doesn't know anything about the rest of the alchemy.

"Don't take such nonsense, the position of the big disciple of the Sixth Hall, can you be so childish? I'll go and talk to them!" An Chengde was about to go, and it was necessary to argue with the elder seat.

"Don't make a fuss!" Zhao Wuqiu stopped An Chengde, who was about to leave, pointed to the inside of the torture hall and said, "I'm waiting for you." ”

"Who?"

"Just go in and find out!"

An Chengde still wanted to wait and see, but was violently pushed in by Zhao Wuqiu, the space was completed, An Chengde staggered into the door, and looked up to see that the space of the torture hall was filled with a murderous atmosphere, and there were several vague figures in the gloomy breath.

He knows everyone here, the first one: the great disciple of the torture hall, who has no words

The second seat is down: the big disciple of Baihuatang, Duanmu Zirui

Array, Ji Qianhe

Internal Affairs Hall, Lin Wubian

plus the big disciple of the Field Service Hall next to him, Zhao Wuqiu. The most popular disciples of the six halls are now gathered here.

"Since you're here, let's take a seat, the gathering of the six great disciples has not been held for a long time. Yan Wusheng pointed to the empty seat and said to An Chengde.

Although An Chengde said that he was a hundred unwilling, he had no choice but to take it hard, after all, he still had to give it to everyone without face.

"I've seen the senior sisters and brothers in each hall. An Chengde bowed his head and saluted.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's all your own people, polite yarn!" Zhao Wuqiu pressed An Chengde on the seat, and he also sat down in his own seat.

"Today's meeting is very simple, just two things, first, An Chengde has been confirmed as the eldest disciple of the Medicine Hall......" Yan Wusheng looked at An Chengde and said, since this was mentioned, An Chengde naturally wanted to argue, "I want to know, why did you choose me?!"

Yan Wusheng said very calmly: "This decision was made by the head of the sect and the senior of Qingxuan, the medicine hall has always been sent by the Medicine King Valley to take office, I heard that you are from the Medicine King Valley, so, of course, it is you." ”

"Isn't this reason too far-fetched!" An Chengde couldn't help but exclaim.

This reason is indeed difficult to convince the public, but there is no way, it is an extraordinary period now, but extraordinary times require unconventional methods.

Normally, it would take half a month for the Medicine King Valley side to give the results, but now that the sect is about to begin, there is not so much time to think about it.

"I'm afraid you'll only know the real reason for this when you talk to the master. Yan Wusheng gave an official answer, if this answer is not really convincing An Chengde, then An Chengde can only find the answer by himself.

After hearing this, An Chengde raised his feet and prepared to leave, this meeting should not have been attended by him in the first place.

"Can you sit down, listen to everything calmly, and then complain!" Ji Qianhe said angrily, she really couldn't bear An Chengde's actions, so she reprimanded her like this.

"Oh, good. An Chengde sat down and hung his head to listen, this image is like a child who has done something wrong.

Yan Wusheng naturally talked about the second thing, and this second thing is more important than this so-called title.

"This big competition, it is the leaders in the mountain and sea world who come, and some of the colleagues of the demon clan will also participate, and the range of strength is limited to below the seventh order. ”

An Chengde also knew about this for a long time, looking back on 100,000 years later, that is, because of the competition, and the news of the competition has spread in the world of mountains and seas.

As the so-called wave of unsettled waves arises again and again, Changxian Academy has made two big moves one after another, first disturbing the peace of the Beixuan Continent, and now there is another such competition, which really makes outsiders dissatisfied.

In short, this is the follow-up of Qingjianghe, and all families have not made any efforts, so they hope to show their people's talents at this conference. Lin Wubian added a little opinion.

It's also easy to think clearly, the battle of Qingjianghe, since the tragedy of Changxian Academy on the northern front, has become the lone stage of Changxian Academy, although people from the outside world don't understand what Changxian Academy is facing?

This is obviously the result given by the sect conferences of all parties, and the bitter fruit planted by the Immortal Academy itself needs to be swallowed by themselves, so the conference is still run by the Immortal Academy.

In the hot desert, the grandstand and other measures have begun to be built, and it will be completed in about three to five days.

"This time, the person we need to pay attention to is Zishu Rui'an, does An Chengde have anything to say about this person?" asked Yan Wusheng.

When An Chengde heard the name Zishu Rui'an, he not only remembered the title of Xingchenzi, if Zishu Rui'an was really Xingchenzi, then it was very likely that they were a family, and they needed to meet and talk about it in person.

In this regard, An Chengde has his own little Jiujiu, and as for the external claims, he doesn't dare to reveal too much: "Specifically, I still hope to meet and talk with Zishu Rui'an...... Ugh!"

When An Chengde said this, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and a force that made his heart palpitate came from the inside of his body, and there were bursts of tingling pain from within his body, and he didn't know where this pain came from nowhere, and he didn't know what the reason was.

In a moment, An Chengde was covered in cold sweat, this scene was seen by everyone, Ji Qianhe couldn't help but complain:

"What's wrong? Doesn't it just make you remember Shu Rui'an for a while? As for being scared like this?"

"This courage is not good, you have to help him take care of his gall in the future. Zhao Wuqiu said with a long sigh.

"What does this have to do with me......" Ji Qianhe replied shyly.

"Don't make a fuss, he's not scared, it's something in his body that's going on!" Duanmu knows how to take care of people better than the big bosses in front of him, An Chengde's abnormality comes from the conditioned reflex of his muscles, and he sweats after muscle spasms.

This shows that there is some kind of power in An Chengde's body that is making An Chengde endure this torture.

"Jun Yang Nine Characters!" Lin Wubian was the first to strike on one side, and the brilliance of Jun Yang Nine Characters was superimposed on the top of An Chengde's head, but unfortunately, this level of luster could not relieve An Chengde's pain at all.

An Chengde's distorted expression did not improve because of Lin Wubian's methods, and more, An Chengde recalled the most torturous prison time.

Dragon Child's Soul Eater Nail ......

"Buzzing ......" An Chengde's body exuded a different aura, this power excluded the surrounding aura, this is the power that has long disappeared from the world of mountains and seas, and while they are rejecting, they are also revealing a hideous black qi.

"Huh!" The milky white light was like holy nectar, washing the black on An Chengde's body, and the source of these brilliance was An Chengde's right hand.

The heart fox blood seal given by Bai Xuan, at this time, was called: Mingjue Seal.

This force was washing away An Chengde's fear, and the physical damage that the Soul Eater Nail brought to An Chengde had obviously healed, and this torture came from the mental damage that the Soul Eater Nail gave him.

"Huhuhuhu......" An Chengde gasped, this taste was too uncomfortable, and in the unclear, he suffered physically and mentally together.

The demon was destroyed, but the fear was passed on.

"An Chengde......" Ji Qianhe wanted to come up to comfort, but found that An Chengde was standing beside a beautiful beauty, with a slender posture, caressing An Chengde's back affectionately.

"Ahem, ahem... Phew..."An Chengde's breath was messy, and the pain was already all over his body, and Bai Xuan's appearance relieved his pain.

Ji Qianhe looked at this pair of men and women with some loss, worrying about the monarch, it was a woman's dream, and the current scene was what Ji Qianhe yearned for.

"The little vinegar jar has turned over?" Senior Sister Duanmu asked very clearly.

"What kind of vinegar jar, I, I, I'm just more envious of them, senior sister, don't talk nonsense!" Ji Qianhe argued, but his eyes looked in the direction of An Chengde from time to time, as if he wanted to get such treatment.

"Bai Xuan......" An Chengde dispelled the fear in his heart and muttered to himself.

The beautiful shadow of "Xiu ......" flashed away, and An Chengde was not given a chance to look back.

Duanmu saw that the timing was good, and pushed Ji Qianhe and let Ji Qianhe stand beside An Chengde.

"You...... Are you alright?" Ji Qianhe said very uneasily.

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