The pavilion masters looked thoughtful, the Jackdaw Daoist and the Zhenshan Dao people had strange and complicated eyes, and the apprentices were all very surprised.

Such a reaction should not have appeared in Qingsong Dao people!

The pavilion master, who is also a medicine shop, even if he has an average relationship on weekdays, he will be surprised to hear that the Bone Painting Daoist has recovered from his injuries at most, and he shouldn't be like Qingsong Daoren...... Panicked and angry?

Zhou Xiao said that the Daoist was killed by the Qingsong Daoist, and almost no one believed it, only when Zhou Xiao was angry.

Within the barriers, in the land of rituals, especially in the academy dojo, who would dare to do such a thing?

It can be seen that the extremely abnormal reaction of the Qingsong Dao people, from the apprentice to the pavilion master, more and more people began to think carefully about what Zhou Xiao said.

The power of the medicine shop is in the hands of Qingsong Dao people, especially the purchase of medicinal materials, each of which will be selected and seen by Qingsong Dao people.

On that day, the Bone Painter failed to refine the medicine and went mad, and it is said that he was refining a new medicinal material that had just been purchased.

What Zhou Xiao said before was at least logically sound. As for the truth...... If the Bone Painting Daoist is really like Zhou Xiao said, he has recovered, then sooner or later it will come out.

The stakes are so high that no one dares to draw conclusions, but the seed of doubt was planted in the hearts of everyone and took root and sprouted.

It's changed.

The atmosphere has changed.

Qingsong Daoren faintly felt that the convincing gaze of the previous Dao had changed, and he gradually became more suspicious.

Even in the Fifth Pavilion, which he personally was in charge of, there were many people who looked away, intentionally or unintentionally avoiding him.

In the middle of Longyin Lake Island, in the middle of the forest, there is no sound.

The ring was also silent, as silent as ice.

Qingsong Daoren's heart sank little by little.

Silence means questioning...... The hearts of the people who represent the pharmacy have changed.

Zhou Xiao's face was expressionless, staring at Qingsong Daoren indifferently, with sarcasm and contempt in his eyes.

Qingsong Dao's head buzzed, his face was red, his ears were red, and his green tendons were bulging!

He was calculated! He was the master of the Pavilion, and the man who was destined to be in charge of the Heavenly Eagle Medicine Workshop was calculated by a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy!

Zhou Xiao must have deliberately thrown the bombshell of Soul Sucking Grass, taking advantage of his panic and lax defense, he pretended that the Bone Painting Daoist had been saved, which made him lose his temper in public and arouse suspicion.

This young man who looks harmless to humans and animals and does not smile unexpectedly has a bad stomach!

"Hahahaha......"

Qingsong Daoren suddenly laughed: "Zhou Xiao, you are really stubborn and vicious in nature. Just because of your slanderous and slanderous words about the Pavilion Master, the Pavilion Master will expel you from the medicine shop, and no one will say anything more! Zhou Xiao! All of this is your own doing!"

Qingsong Daoren pressed the table with both hands, jumped up, and his body seemed to have a ray of spiritual light, rushing straight to Zhou Xiao!

In the darkness, his face was gloomy and hideous.

He couldn't take it anymore!

This Zhou Xiao is simply a thorn in his eye, a thorn in his flesh, and he has already made up his mind to destroy Zhou Xiao in person!

As for how to explain it afterwards, it is not a matter of one sentence.

"Qingsong, don't be impulsive, you have something to say!"

"Zhou Xiao is a talent! Unlimited potential! As for etiquette, it can still be cultivated!"

Several pavilion masters shouted to stop them, but they were all a step too late.

The apprentices were already stunned, their eyes were stunned and strange, and they didn't believe that the middle-aged man in front of them, who was already a little hysterical, was the usual serious but elegant Qingsong Daoren.

Or which one is his true face?

Zhou Xiao had already prepared, withdrew quickly, and in a blink of an eye, his body had withdrawn from half of the ring.

He had thought that Qingsong Dao people would be forced to be urgent, and he was not afraid to tear his face.

"Do you really think this Zhou Xiao is very promising? ”

In mid-air, Qingsong Daoren sneered: "His Lingquan talent has been destroyed, and he is just a piece of garbage!"

"He will never be able to write a decent Daoist treatise, let alone seize the opportunity to refine spiritual thoughts and break through the Daoist realm...... This spiritual spring waste has no chance at all! Therefore, his achievements are at most the current Daoist Tenth Order! This can only be the case in his lifetime!"

Zhou Xiao raised his head suddenly.

It wasn't until tonight that he knew that it was not only the Daoist who painted bones, but also the Qingsong Daoist who had discovered the pinhole in the back of his head and guessed that his spiritual spring had been destroyed.

However, they chose a different approach.

The Bone Painter left him behind.

And Qingsong Daoren, from beginning to end, ******** just wanted to kick him out of the academy!

At this moment, a strange sound came from the sky.

Syllable!

It seems that some switch is turned on.

A huge beam of light in the shape of a trumpet fell from the sky, impartial, and just hit the Qingsong Dao people.

Qingsong Daoren was chasing Zhou Xiao, his body had just crossed the highest point above the center line of the ring, and it happened that the two legs were swinging in parallel one after the other, with an amplitude of nearly one hundred and eighty degrees, showing a split posture, which was very exaggerated.

Under the strong light, the exaggerated posture of the Qingsong Dao people, the hysterical facial expressions, the confusion of the eyes when they were irradiated, and the small details of the nostril contraction when shaking the head, were all carefully and clearly exposed to everyone's eyes.

There seemed to be some kind of special energy in the beam, which actually fixed the Qingsong Daoist and maintained a splitting posture in mid-air for five seconds.

Snap a snap.

A flash of inspiration sounded like the sound of some kind of photographic artifact.

The apprentices were dumbfounded, the pavilion masters were stunned, and the Qingsong Dao people were even more stunned on the spot.

Zhou Xiao stopped, looked at the bone crane airship exposed from the night, and said in a strange tone: "Medicine King Valley? ”

Last night in the Sky Dojo of the Genius Academy, Zhou Xiao was in a hurry, and he hadn't had time to take a closer look at the Bone Crane Airship.

At this time, he realized that there was a huge light mask projection close to the bottom of the Bone Crane Airship, and there was a Xuanmen next to it.

At this time, in the Xuanmen, a picture playback is underway - Qingsong Daoren leaps into the air, his legs split back and forth, his face hideous, he subconsciously shakes his head when he is illuminated by strong light, his eyes are confused, and his nostrils are constricted.

Left and right, all angles, replay slow motion over and over again.

Jumping, splitting, shaking the head, dazed, nostrils constricted...... Jumping, splitting, shaking the head, dazed, nostrils constricted......

In just over two minutes, Qingsong Daoren's set of slow motion was played on a loop more than ten times.

From the control room under the crane's wings, several young voices sounded.

"Hey, what's the matter? The door is out of order again? It can't be closed? Oh, it must have been raining heavily last night. ”

"Speaking of this medicine shop, why does it feel weird? The teacher has nothing to do in the middle of the night, and he demonstrates the splitting in the air here? However, the posture is quite standard. ”

"Who knows, maybe they need to do a splitting warm-up before refining medicine! According to the difficulty coefficient of splitting, they will be counted in the alchemy results, and those with low scores will not be qualified...... It's really a big forest, there are all kinds of birds, from the disciples to the teachers, they are all stupid forks, especially the one who played with the air splitting just now!

Qingsong Daoren, who had fallen back to the ground, his whole face was red as if it had been burned, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Bastard!"