Qingcheng watched them sing in harmony, but the look in her eyes gradually deepened. She found that the woman named Siyuan in front of her looked very much like Feng Qingling, but this one seemed to be... more profound than Feng Qingling's skills.

Wangyou looked at Yao Xianjing coldly, "Did you eat garlic today?"

Yao Xianjing was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean?"

Wu Siyuan was puzzled, what did Wangyou mean when she said that?

Qingcheng smiled lightly: "It means that your mouth stinks."

Yao Xianjing reacted immediately, and couldn't help being a little embarrassed: "You! Forget worry! Don't go too far!"

The people around were also surprised for a while, and those disciples seemed to have no idea at all.

Qingcheng was actually surprised that this Wangyou beside her would actually help her?

Wu Siyuan tightened her hands unconsciously, and tried her best to restrain her mind, her face still gentle, and immediately persuaded: "demure, calm down, Wangyou didn't mean to target you, everyone has something to say."

Yao Xianjing snorted coldly, glared angrily at Qingcheng next to her, and said to herself, "It's all to blame for this vixen!

Qingcheng smiled coldly, ignored it, and said again: "I'm gone, I don't want to stay here."

Seeing that she was leaving again, Yao Xianjing hurriedly shouted: "I've exchanged the pills with you, but it's not enough? You can't cultivate, and you can't become an alchemist. You want those spiritual plants for other alchemists, so why not? Directly to Siyuan?"

"A third-level alchemist? It's amazing?" came a mocking voice.

The next moment, another man appeared with a face mask on his face, and everyone was surprised again. Where did this come from?

As soon as Long Feiye appeared, he first glanced at them coldly, and then said, "If the herbs are not changed, they will not be changed. All of you who are sensible, hurry up and leave!" Then he turned towards Li Luochen, slightly dissatisfied, and said, "What's the matter with you? Can't drive away just such a group of flies? And let them pester Shura?"

Li Luochen said lightly, "Wait for you to come."

Xianzong's faces are not very good-looking, knowing that Long Feiye is talking about flies, it is obviously them.

Wu Siyuan couldn't help but ask, "Sir, we just wanted to exchange herbs with this girl, but we didn't do anything to her. It seems a bit too much for you to say that."

Those disciples stared at Long Feiye, a posture that wanted to fight.

Song Yin found that Long Feiye's cultivation base was incomprehensible, and he clearly had it, but he couldn't find out his level. Like another man, he couldn't figure it out. This made him feel a little uncertain, so he said, "Everyone, be quiet and listen to me."

The scene gradually quieted down, and they all looked at him.

Song Yin stepped forward and said apologetically, "We interrupted. We are just doing the sect assessment, and we don't want to embarrass this girl. If we offend, we apologize and leave now."

"Then how?" Yao Xianjing was unwilling and left just like that. After fighting for a long time, she didn't get anything, how could she be reconciled!

Song Yin persuaded her, "Junior Sister Yao, there are still more than two hours left to find herbs. If we try harder, we can still find them!"

Wu Siyuan also saw that the current situation was wrong, and quickly pulled Yao Xianjing, "Xianjing, let's go! Since this girl doesn't want to, she can't force it."

Sun Jiajia also quickly persuaded, "Yes, we still have time, it's too late! Let's go!"

Yao Xianjing was very angry, and said in a disdainful tone: "It's just a powerhouse in a small place like the Eastern Continent, what's there to be afraid of? Can they still fight against Xianzong?"

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