Chapter 464: The Disciples Don't Dare (1)
Wen Yisheng did not hurry at this time to take out a pill from the medicine furnace, knelt in front of the hall and said, "Holy Lord, Wen Yisheng of Shiqing Sect has practiced into a pill, please take a look at it." β
Among the sighs of everyone, many of them were suspicious of Wen Yisheng's behavior.
Naturally, the old fox in front of her would not let her go easily, and asked her, "Everyone said that there was a problem with your internal strength, what explanation do you have?"
Wen Yisheng buried his head and replied indifferently, "Don't dare to deceive the saint, I did take the pill before the competition." β
The sighs of the crowd suddenly stopped, and the girl easily admitted that she should know that this was a fatal capital crime. Or does she have something else to do?
The old fox squinted his eyes and looked at her, "If you dare to admit it, you should know what the consequences are?"
Wen Yisheng took a deep breath, thinking about the calm and relaxed appearance of the master on weekdays, and learned, "The grass people know the consequences, and they will explain these things." Before doing it again, can the grass people ask the saint about it?"
Chen Xu frowned, this girl, she is going to die today. But looking at the look of the leader, he didn't seem to be worried.
The old fox sat up with great interest, "Oh, let's hear it?" Wen Yisheng knew that this was a desperate game, and he naturally imitated it enough.
Try to suppress the trembling voice as much as possible, "On the martial arts field, the three factions of Lingshan, Qianlong, and Changmei Mountain are in the same breath, and there is no problem. But the fourth game is to refine the pill, once they are not careful, it is very likely that the pill dedicated to the saint will be destroyed, but they are ruthless step by step, only seeking a momentary speed, and they do not care about the face of the saint, I don't know what crime to be guilty of?"
The old fox's eyes deepened, and he couldn't imagine that this young girl would use her face to slap her face. If he says he is not guilty, he naturally doesn't care about his face.
"Naturally, it is the same sin. The old fox smiled knowingly, and turned his eyes full of murderous intent, "However, you are also a capital crime, come here!"
Kneeling on the ground and bowing, her heart beat violently, obviously a little unable to hold the master's shelf, "Holy Lord, the grass people just said that they can explain the matter of internal force." β
With a slow lifting of her hand, it is not difficult for this girl to want a few people to accompany her to the funeral, but it is even more difficult to clear her name.
The old fox didn't embarrass her, "Okay, then I'll give you another chance to defend yourself." β
Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the master, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, Wen Yisheng said, "May I ask if the purpose of this competition is to dedicate the most precious pill to the saint?"
"Not bad. β
"Then to refine the precious pill, do you need to use precious medicinal materials?"
The old fox narrowed his eyes and nodded in agreement, "It's not bad." β
Wen Yisheng bowed and saluted, "The grass people are using the most precious medicinal materials to refine this Ten Perfection Great Tonic Pill for the Holy Lord. The elixir in his hand glowed.
Everyone laughed shamefully, this name is really a simple girl.
The old fox had always been interested in listening to her, "Then you say, what is the most precious medicinal material?"
The old fox may not know that Wen Yisheng has sharp teeth and the ability to reverse black and white since she was a child, and she is notoriously eccentric.
His tone gradually recovered, and he said calmly, "The Holy Lord may not know that refining medicine is to rely on internal force to control the heat, and if the heat is not right, even the best medicinal materials will not help. She pointed to the medicine furnace next to her, "Naturally, my original internal strength alone cannot refine the ideal elixir for the Holy Lord. Therefore, I turned my internal strength into the most precious medicinal material in this Ten Great Tonic Pills. β
The most precious medicinal material that Wen Yisheng said is actually his own internal force. Everyone stopped laughing, as if things were starting to take a turn for the better.
The old fox asked with great interest, "How did this internal force enter this elixir?"
"Just instill internal force into this elixir. Wen Yisheng straightened his back, "Only by taking the big tonic pill first can you exert your internal strength, and this big tonic pill is the pill that the grass people have been refining for nearly a hundred days." Then use the internal force of the body to control the furnace fire, and gather the effects of the Great Tonic Pill in the Ten Perfect Tonic Pills, and the effect is remarkable, which can be imagined. β
Chen Xu breathed a sigh of relief, no wonder her internal strength was so strong for a while, it turned out to be a big tonic pill that this girl had already prepared.
The old fox lost the interest in killing her at this time, and was curious about this pill, "Then this-Ten Great Tonic Pill, what is the effect?" Obviously, he still had some scruples about the name.
Wen Yisheng didn't think of the words yet, his eyes flickered, "This Ten Great Tonic Pill can not only improve your strength, but also alleviate aging, such asββ" His eyes slowly fell on the master, and at this last resort, the master always had to use it.
"Holy look at my master, it is the effect of taking it all the time. The young man's face was really bad, he was sold by his apprentice, and he had to pretend to have a really effective expression.
The old fox sighed, "Seeing that the head of Shiqing has profound skills at a young age, it turns out that he took this medicine-"
Sure enough, the once-in-a-century martial arts wizard has become a medicine jar in her mouth that relies on drugs.
Among the sighs of everyone, only the master had a poor face, and even Chen Xu was snickering on the side. Wen Yisheng breathed a deep sigh of relief, watching the old fox's killing intent pass away little by little, and the crisis could be regarded as completely resolved.
"In the fourth game, Shiqingmen won ββ"
In the midst of everyone's cheers, Wen Yisheng also jumped up, not daring to jump in front of the master, but could only celebrate happily among the senior brothers. After all, Master is a man who wants to save face.
Elder Chen also breathed a sigh of relief, "I can finally breathe a sigh of relief, I really want to be scared by this girl." Fortunately, the emperor did not blame ......"
Elder Ding has always been optimistic about Wen Yisheng, "If it weren't for this girl, I don't think I would be able to please the saint." β
Chen Xu also looked at Wen Yisheng, almost everyone's attention was on her at this moment, but Wen Yisheng was not happy at all. After all, she is a dangerous move, and she has not explained it to the master, looking at the master's face, she must be angry with her.
After the dinner, everyone went back to rest, and only a few palace people were left to clean the banquet, and she was drunk and didn't leave.
"Yisheng, Yisheng, stop drinking, hurry back and restβ" Chen Xu patted her cheek.
Wen Yisheng's cheeks were hot, sticking to this wine bottle to the master, muttering and shaking his head, "I'm not leaving, I'm going to wait for my master-"
Chen Xu was half-inserted at the waist, dragging her body, but she couldn't use her strength at all, this girl is really strong!
"If my father sees it, you won't have any good fruit to eat!"
"Elder Chenβ" she said in a daze, "It's okay, if you want to kill it, you have to wait until tomorrow, not today." "It's really confused.
"Yisheng!"
Dressed in red, the merchant girl smiled lightly, "Okay cousin, go back quickly, your father is still waiting for you in the house, and there is something important to discuss." β
"However, Yisheng she ......" Chen Xu was reluctant to leave, and she was really the only one left in this banquet hall.
The night was a little cold, Wen Yisheng couldn't help shrinking his body, but suddenly felt a warmth on his shoulders. If you sniff it carefully, it turns out to be the taste of the master.
"Master's smellβ" she smiled, "it smells good." β
"Today's events, you are too impulsive. Master's voice.
Wen Yisheng held the wine and nodded, "Yes, the apprentice knows his mistake, and the apprentice will never dare again." β
When he returned, he was punished with fifty strokes. β
His eyes lit up suddenly, and his cheeks glowed red, "What! No, MasterβI don't want my ass to bloom." β
"Then you want your head to bloom?" the young man scolded softly, "Do you know that if the emperor does not listen to you at all, your head will be gone." β
"No way. Wen Yisheng shook his head and said, "Even so, Master will save me." β
"What if I can't save you?" the young man really didn't know what to say to her, "if there is a next time, I will not recognize you as an apprentice." β
Wen Yisheng's eyes darkened, and he looked at the young man with aggrieved eyes, "Master, I don't want you to take on the responsibility of Shiqing, you are about the same age as me and my senior brother." Why do you have to endure all this, you always say, you want me to grow up happy, but what about you? Isn't it important that you are happy?"
The boy didn't know how to answer for a while, he grew up, he seemed to grow up the moment he picked up the sword.
Wen Yisheng smiled, his face blooming like a spring flower, and said softly, "Master, Yisheng wants you to be happy, and Yisheng thinks like this no matter what he does." So, don't blame me, Master......"