Chapter 123: Resolving the Crisis
Rong Yi took the porcelain vase in the young man's hand when he heard this, and inadvertently touched the young man's fingers, which turned out to be a coolness, not like the temperature of ordinary people.
He was only slightly stunned by this, and didn't think much about it.
After taking the pill, even Shaojie really stabilized, and his bruised complexion eased a lot.
Seeing this, Elder Jin was a little incredulous, and got up and looked at the beautiful-looking young man in front of him with a shocked expression, "This little boy, where did you get this elixir?" It works wonders! β
Obviously, he didn't think about anything else, just that he had some good opportunity, and the boy looked like he was only in his teens, and it really didn't remind people of that place.
Qing Yu hooked her lips, revealing a smile, and her voice became lower and softer, "I am not a talent in Xia, I am an alchemist." β
Elder Jin's eyes widened when he heard this, and he only felt that he was frightened, but soon he asked again, "Childe is young and promising, I don't know where the teacher is?" This elixir must have come from the hands of the Lingshi! β
He was desperate for the answer, because he really didn't want to believe that the boy was so capable.
It's just a pity that he is destined to be disappointed again.
"There is no sect or sect, but I have been interested in refining medicine since I was a child, so I know a little bit about it." Qing Yu said very modestly.
"I don't know, are you interested in the Ethereal Sect?"
When these words were asked, not only Elder Yan was stunned, but Rong Yi was also slightly taken aback.
Among the twelve elders of the Ethereal Sect, Elder Jin has the most temper, and his eyes are above the top, even his own son has always been unable to enter his eyes, and he has a good face in the top five in the entire sect.
It's not that he is arrogant, Elder Jin is not only an alchemist, but also an excellent alchemist with the certification medal of the Bai Ze Continent Alchemist Guild, so he definitely has that arrogant capital, Rong Yi usually quarrels with him, and he still admires this senior in his heart.
It's rare for this young man to meet for the first time to be able to get into his eyes.
This sudden invitation made Qing Yu raise his eyebrows, his expression was a little interested, and he pondered for a moment before saying, "Don't hide it from my predecessors, I was originally very interested in the Ethereal Sect, but when I saw it today, the level of the Ethereal Sect ...... It seems to be far from what is rumored. β
This is a tact, but it also clearly shows what she means.
Elder Jin smiled loudly, "The level of the Ethereal Sect, of course, is more than what you see, let me tell you the truth, most of the masters of the Ethereal Sect have not returned from their training outside, so this trial conference, firstly, is to eliminate the disciples who are not strong among them, and secondly, you have also seen it, in order to deal with the eight demons of the Red Land who are not good at coming." β
Qing Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and then he asked faintly, "What about these masters on the rankings...... In fact, they are all casually arranged? β
"I can't say that it's casually arranged, it's just because many disciples in the sect with strange personalities lack the nature of this ranking, and many of them have not participated in the ranking competition, so except for the top five, most of the latter ones are mixed with some water."
The gentle-looking and elegant Elder Yan answered with a smile, and then glanced at Rong Yi, a disciple with a "strange personality".
Rong Yi, "......"
Qing Yu nodded clearly, sure enough, it was the same as what Xiaobei said before, this Ethereal Sect was really going to change blood.
While they were talking, a group of disciples over there were vomiting blood when they killed bats, but that thing showed no sign of decreasing at all, but was killing more and more fiercely, even those disciples in the top twenty of the inner gate were a little out of strength, revealing a state of exhaustion.
Yan Ningluo even accidentally grabbed his arm, but fortunately, there was no poison on the bat's claws, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
The eight demons in the dark looked at a group of people in embarrassment, with schadenfreude on their faces, and the snake-eyed man was even brighter, and suddenly many colorful snakes appeared around him, joining this melee, and it was bound to toss these people well.
"Ahh
"Be careful, these snakes are venomous!"
Before someone entered the lost swamp, because he was worried about what snakes, insects, rats and ants would encounter, and he also had sulfur on his body, he quickly took out the sulfur and threw it at the snakes, and the snakes were most afraid of sulfur, and now they would definitely die.
It's just that he was still too naΓ―ve, and instead of dying, the snakes were more excited when they got the sulfur.
Bursts of red light appeared in the small inverted triangular eyes, and he bit the man's ankle, and suddenly snake venom flowed all over his body from his fangs, and the tall body convulsed all over his body in a short period of time, foaming at the mouth, and fell to the ground without breath.
"Wow, idiot." The snake-eyed man laughed contemptuously, "These treasures of mine have grown up eating sulfur since they were children, and their favorite is sulfur. β
Snakes are naturally cold-blooded and vicious, and people always have an inexplicable fear of them, and many people are confused after seeing the tens of thousands of snakes, and they are more panicked than when they saw vampire bats before.
And at this moment, a melodious flute sound slowly came from some distant place, sometimes soothing, sometimes urgent, and there was a faintly powerful coercive force, with a cold killing intent.
Those violent vampire bats and poisonous snakes froze for a moment, and then actually stopped killing, and their bodies danced slowly to the sound of the flute, and they were so intoxicated that they couldn't extricate themselves.
"What?" The snake-eyed man's face sank, "How can this be?" β
It's not controlled!
The sound of the flute continued, unhurried, unusually beautiful, as if a soothing spring flowed through the heart, making people's hearts inexplicably relaxed, as did those bats and poisonous snakes, as if they were fascinated.
"What a sonic attack." Qing Yu suddenly said, "Bats and snakes are hearing animals, if you want to control them, this is indeed the best way. β
Rong Yi looked stunned, and then looked at Elder Yan, "Could it be that they are back?" β
Elder Yan pondered for a moment, "There aren't many people in this Xuanji Continent who are good at sound attack, so it should be." β
After a short period of relaxation, the melodious and tactful flute suddenly changed its tone, rapid and depressing, full of darkness and sin, blood and killing, which made people feel miserable, and people with poor endurance hugged their heads and cried on the spot, constantly hitting the ground with their heads, covered with blood and not knowing it, just trying to vent the depression and depression in their hearts through self-abuse.
Countless vampire bats let out a terrible scream of pain, the powerful sound waves shook the eardrums, and the colorful snakes couldn't stop hissing, and then it happened at the same moment.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Bang Bang!"
Accompanied by the sound of the flute, the sound of exploding and dying and flesh flying everywhere seems to be the most beautiful and beautiful movement.
The surviving disciples were there, not knowing what was going on.
"My baby!" The snake-eyed man was red with anger, and he looked like he was going to rush out desperately.
The man behind him with the scorpion pattern on his face grabbed him and motioned for him to be calm.
This scene can be described as a big surprise.
Hundreds of them fought desperately for more than an hour to no avail, why did all these things die after hearing the sound of the flute? And without warning, without the slightest resistance!
Who is this who has come to help?
Qing Yu was also very curious about this master who was good at sound attack, but the sound of the flute just now sounded like it was far away, could it be remotely controlled? That skill can also be said to be very powerful.
When everyone was in shock, a slender figure, from far and near, slowly appeared in sight.
The corpses of bats and poisonous snakes trampled on the ground, all dressed in clean blue clothes, not stained with blood.
The man was wearing a hat on his head, dressed as a knight, looking hundreds of meters away from a distance, but in the blink of an eye, he was much closer, and every step seemed to be far away, he had one hand behind his back, the other hand was across his waist, and his slender fingertips were holding a verdant bamboo flute, with an elegant posture, a good son.
Everyone was suspicious of his identity, and even a few elders couldn't figure out who this person was.
Suddenly, I heard a babbling voice, mixed with anger and grievance, "Luo Lanzhi? You're not saying you don't have time to come back! Are you playing Uncle Ben?! β
Everyone stared at each other with a bewildered look.
"Who is Luo Lanzhi?"
"I don't think I've heard of it."
"Which master on the rivers and lakes is called this name?"
"If I'm not mistaken, the third master of our Ethereal Sect's inner sect seems to be called Luo Lanzhi's ......"
"The one who just spoke was ......"
When the man in the green shirt heard this voice, he immediately stopped, grabbed the edge of the hat with one hand, and took it down, and his amazing appearance caused another exclamation.
The man's appearance is as warm as jade as his temperament, his facial features are delicate and handsome, a pair of gentle long eyes, a red tear mole in the corner of his right eye, beautiful and intoxicating, and his thin pink lips are slightly pursed, with a gentle smile.
"It's just not fair...... Such a powerful person is still so good-looking. I don't know who complained secretly.
At this moment, the crowd dispersed, and the person who spoke was naturally exposed.
Dressed in black, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and tough facial features, he always held an ancient sword in his right hand and never left his body.
Many people had noticed him before, but he was too angry, so he didn't dare to get close, but when he saw him talking at this moment, he immediately started to discuss, how did he and Luo Lanzhi know?
"If I don't come, I'm afraid that the people of the Ethereal Sect will die, and you may not be able to make a move." Luo Lanzhi's voice was indifferent, and he seemed to be a little helpless.
As he said this, he had already walked over to himself, "A few elders, I haven't seen you for a long time, and the sect has been doing well lately." β
The white-bearded old man, Elder Mo, stroked his beard and sighed, "You kid, I haven't seen you for a long time, you haven't returned to the sect for many years!" And when you don't know it's back. β
"Elder Mo is serious." Luo Lanzhi said with a smile, and then his eyes turned behind him, "Li Mo, I haven't come here to see the elders yet." β
Only then did everyone turn their eyes back to the man in black.
Li Mo? Shu Limo??
The first perverted powerhouse in the Ethereal Sect to record a three-hundred-game winning streak?!
He had already come, and in the face of the dangerous scene just now, he was indifferent and didn't help?