The disciples who rushed here were all assigned to 'Group A' last time.

There were 150,000 of them.

These days, they are immersed in a contradictory state of joy and anxiety all day long.

Joy is to report the name, and soon to get the pill.

The anxiety is that the waiting days are so long.

Just now, Gong Qing gathered all the disciples and said that the second batch of pills had come out.

They thought it was their own.

As a result, the pills were wholesaled in batches, and 400,000 people were distributed, and there were no names for them.

The people who got the pills were all named in Gong Qing's Wheel Hall last time.

They had to take the initiative to ask.

As a result, Gong Qing dropped a sentence, I didn't collect your materials, and they don't belong to me.

So, they could only come to Shifangtang.

"Didn't you say we're the fastest?"

"Yes, we're first-class!"

"Why did they all send it, but we haven't sent it yet?"

"Haven't you handed in our materials yet?"

The elders all looked ugly.

They can't just say that the materials can't be handed in.

Once this is said, it creates the image of the Presbyterian Council as incompetent.

There can only be vagueness and continued procrastination.

"Taishang Palace Master's alchemy also takes time, and it hasn't been your turn yet."

"What's more, it's only been two months, why are you in a hurry?"

"Don't say two months, just wait two years, what about twenty years?"

"For us, it's just a snap of a finger!"

The disciples secretly slandered in their hearts, two months was indeed very short for immortals.

They can afford to wait, too.

But the problem is that all the 400,000 people in the Wheel Hall who handed in the materials at the same time got it.

In such a comparison, their 'Group A' has no rank.

But nowadays, they can't say anything.

After all, only Shifangtang can hand in materials at the moment.

Time just ticked by.

Soon, another three months passed.

The disciples' elixir still hasn't heard from him.

"Elders, why hasn't our elixir been refined yet?"

This time, not only the disciples of 'Group A', but even the disciples of 'Group B' also rushed over.

"And what about us?"

"Didn't you say last time that we were in Group B, and the next batch will be able to sign up?"

"That's right, why doesn't Shifang Tang accept our materials?"

"Could it be that the elders will trick us?"

The elders said that we are also anxious during this time.

I ran to the Taiyuan Hall several times, and the news I got was that the Lord of the Taishang Palace was in retreat and recuperation, and I didn't see him at all.

One more day of delay, and they will suffer for one day.

In order to appease the dissatisfaction of his disciples, Yuan Guang had to come forward in person.

"The master of the Taishang Palace has refined so many Emperor Pills, and he must rest for a while."

"What are you urging, and there will be no shortage of you!"

"It's only been three months and I can't hold my breath, what kind of immortal should I be?"

"You might as well go back and retreat, after it's over, this batch of pills will naturally come out."

He is also a Dao saint, otherwise the disciples are afraid that they will be angry in front of them.

Your last selection test was so grand, how nice did it sound at the time?

As a result, it has changed now?

The clock goes on.

Soon, a year passed.

During this year, Jiang Cheng has been in a 'recuperation' and has never helped anyone refine Dan again.

The pressure on the Presbyterian Church is increasing day by day.

Every once in a while, a disciple came to the door to ask when the pill would be distributed and when would we sign up.

Unable to get annoyed, they could only announce their retreat and cultivation one after another, and no one was allowed to disturb them.

But this obviously will not solve the problem.

The dissatisfaction of the disciples also became more and more questioning, and gradually surfaced.

"Is Shifang Hall okay?"

"If you think about it, they haven't been able to bring back a single pill so far!"

"Phew, the test forced us to stand in line, and now we haven't gotten it?"

"Don't you want us in Group C and Group D to reflect on why our scores are so low, hahahaha......"

"Whether the emotional score is high or not, the treatment is the same."

"What Shifang Hall, it's just too much!"

"At the beginning, I honestly asked the Wheel Hall to collect all the materials, and now we have all of them."

"It's all because they're okay!"

These discussions can be heard by the Dao Venerables of the Presbyterian Church.

Yuanguang Dao Saint could even clearly feel that his prestige was declining day by day.

The dissatisfaction of the disciples against the presbyterian church is better than day by day.

If this continues, the Council of Elders may even evolve into a thorn in the side of the disciples.

He couldn't sit still anymore.

This year, he flew to the Taiyuan Hall for the 50th time.

The women who appeared in front of him were still Lin Jing and Lan Miao.

"Is Jiang Taishang still in retreat?"

"It's time to recuperate after such a long time, right?"

"Can you send him a message and ask him to finish refining everyone's pills first?"

To his surprise, this time the women did not say that Jiang Cheng was in retreat and recuperating and could not be disturbed.

Instead, he shook his head with a smile.

"No, wow, the Taishang Palace Master has already come out of the customs."

"What!"

Yuanguang jumped up directly.

"He's already out of customs, why didn't you inform me earlier?"

Without saying a word, he broke in.

Yuan Guang has never wanted to see Brother Cheng's face like he does now in his life.

Ancestor, hurry up and finish refining this batch of materials.

After the practice, what do you like!

However, after he broke in, he couldn't see Jiang Cheng.

Behind him, there was the laughter of Lan Miao, Wu Yuan and others.

"The palace master of Taishang and our palace master went out together to wander and relax."

"Giggle......

"He's not in the palace, you're a step late!"

Traveling?

You're targeting me, aren't you?

Yuan Guang almost wanted to scold, but he didn't dare to scold Jiang Cheng, so he could only sprinkle the fire on Gong Qing's head.

"It just doesn't make sense!"

"As the palace master, she is not in the Ice Palace, how can she go out casually?"

"This is a gross dereliction of duty ......"

"Deputy Palace Master, what you said doesn't make sense."

Lan Miao interrupted him with a smile.

"Anyway, your elders will be so capable, you can decide everything by yourself, and you don't need our palace master to come forward."

"That's right, all things have been handled by your elders recently, and our palace master has nothing to do, what's wrong with going out for a walk?"

"Isn't it possible that you still want to lock her up and restrict her freedom?"

"Isn't her absence just what you wanted?"

The Yuanguang Dao Saint in anger finally came back to his senses.

Yes, Jiang Cheng is targeting him!

It's just that you don't accept the materials of the Shifang Hall, and you don't support the presbyterian council.

He finally realized that he had made a stupid mistake.

Gong Qing was pushed out by Jiang Cheng, and squeezing out Gong Qing was arguing with Jiang Cheng.

In this case, do you still expect him to help you refine the pill and support the field?

Big dreamers aren't so naïve!

"When will he be back?"

"Then we don't know."

The laughter of the women never stopped.

"Maybe tomorrow, maybe 100 million years from now?"

(End of chapter)