The more the fairy suffers, the greater my cultivation will be

The two of them were so busy that they had to face each other.

Ye Linglong stared at Song Zhixue sitting on the left chair, and was extremely shocked.

Song Zhixue was cold and had almost never served as a judge before. Today's move was really unexpected.

Everyone had the same thought in their minds: the sun really rose from the west!

The male disciples secretly rejoiced that they could see the peerless style of Fairy Zhixue, which was a great blessing in life!

Little did they know that Song Zhixue came here only for one person.

Her calm eyes slowly swept from left to right, but she did not see the figure of that person.

The maid Zhao Linger beside her was thoughtful and keenly aware of the mood of her master. She asked with concern: "Miss, there are many people here and the noise is noisy. If you feel uncomfortable, we might as well leave first to avoid disturbing your peace."

Song Zhixue shook her head lightly, restrained her eyes, and said softly: "No."

A trace of helplessness flashed across Zhao Linger's face, and she was surprised by the young lady's reaction.

Song Zhixue has always liked quietness and hates noise. On weekdays, she rarely talks to people even in the quietest courtyard.

Today, facing such a noisy scene, she chose to stay, which was really beyond Zhao Linger's expectation.

As a maid, she was unable to interfere with her master's thoughts and actions, so she had to stand obediently behind Song Zhixue.

Off the stage.

Elder Lin Yu stroked his long beard and walked steadily to Ye Linglong.

"Linglong, where is your master?" Elder Lin Yu asked.

Upon hearing this, Ye Linglong bowed respectfully and replied: "My master is busy with important matters and cannot attend this competition."

"Every time there is a pill or weapon refining competition, your master is out. Is there something unspeakable? Or do you have no confidence in your own disciples?" Elder Lin Yu said sarcastically.

Upon hearing this, Ye Linglong's anger rose in her heart, surging like a burning flame. She clenched her fists, her fingertips almost pierced her palms, and her nails sank deeply into her flesh.

Although she was furious, Ye Linglong did not dare to show any emotion on her face.

After all, Elder Lin Yu was a high-ranking member of the sect, and his status was respected, far beyond the reach of her little disciple.

She took a deep breath and tried to keep her voice calm: "I hope Elder Lin Yu will not speculate. Even if Master is not here, we will go all out and swear to win the first place in this alchemy competition."

Lin Yu laughed dryly: "Haha, it's a good thing for young people to be bold, but they also need to know themselves!!"

After that, Lin Yu didn't even give Ye Linglong a chance to refute, and left with a wave of his sleeves.

Ye Linglong gnashed her teeth in anger and cursed in her heart: "You old thing, you only know how to bully the weak! When Master comes back, I will let Master vent my anger for me!"

After the episode, another exclamation came: "Wow! The elder is here!"

"Today is really unprecedented! The elder and Fairy Zhixue are here in person!"

Some disciples talked about it.

I saw a man who looked to be in his forties, tall and wearing a spiritual robe with gold silk trim, teleported to the high platform.

His face was firm and his eyes were majestic, as if he could see through everything in the world.

Ye Linglong was extremely surprised. Song Zhixue's appearance had already shocked her. Now even the elusive elder Lei Potian had come!

In the past, the outer disciples' alchemy competition could not invite these two big Buddhas. What was going on today?

Song Zhixue on the stage was also startled. She hurriedly stood up and saluted: "Zhixue greets the elder."

"You are now the acting head, so there is no need to be polite to me!" Lei Potian looked Song Zhixue up and down with a majestic look, and a trace of greed appeared in his eyes.

Zhao Linger behind Song Zhixue was trembling with fear at Lei Potian's aura.

She lived in the main peak and knew everyone with a little status in the sect.

Lei Potian in front of him was the elder of Xianyun Sect and the senior brother of the sect master. He took the path of physical cultivation and had unfathomable strength. It was rumored that he had reached the state of transformation.

Lei Potian sat directly on the chair in the middle, his eyes like lightning, scanning the disciples below.

Since he appeared, the disciples have been kneeling on one knee, not daring to make any sound or movement.

"Everyone, get up!"

Lei Potian's voice was not loud, but it echoed in everyone's ears like a huge bell.

Everyone stood up one after another, and many of the outer disciples were honored to see this great elder for the first time today.

At this time, there was still one chair left on the stage, and no one knew who would take the seat.

According to past practice, this person must belong to Elder Mo Chen.

However, Song Zhixue and Lei Potian are already present.

With Mo Chen's personality, he would never be late, so everyone speculated, who dared to make the acting head Song Zhixue and the elder wait?

Ye Linglong bit her fingertips tightly at this moment, her heart full of tension.

After all, as a cultivator in the foundation building period, it is really a bit beyond her ability to support the aura of Liehuo Peak.

At this moment, a whisper came from behind her: "Hey! Brother Xiao Huo is here!"

The crowd behind made way for a passage, as if to welcome the arrival of an important person.

Ye Linglong frowned slightly when she heard this voice, and the scene of quarreling with Xiao Huo in the alchemy room before involuntarily emerged in her mind. Her mood suddenly became bad, and she didn't even want to look back at Xiao Huo.

Xiao Huo was once a disciple of Liehuo Peak. After he was promoted to an elite disciple, he lived in the main peak all year round and joined the Punishment Hall, under the jurisdiction of Mo Chen.

Despite this, some older disciples of Liehuo Peak were still very respectful to him and regarded him as their own family.

Xiao Huo, dressed in white, walked through the crowd. His eyes naturally fell on Ye Linglong, and his steps paused slightly.

His eyes revealed an indescribable emotion, as if there was a trace of concern, or perhaps a trace of guilt.

Ye Linglong seemed to have sensed something and turned around.

In an instant, the eyes of the two met in the air.

Xiao Huo decisively turned his head away, and then he walked straight into the alchemy area.

The misunderstanding between the two was like a deep ravine, lying between them, and it seemed that they could never cross it.

At this time, a more noisy discussion suddenly sounded, and the sound was even louder than when Xiao Huo arrived before.

"Everyone, get out of the way. Our Brother Qin is here!"

"Wow! Brother Qin, I haven't seen you for a few days. You are even more handsome!"

"Brother Qin, my admiration for you is like a torrent of water, endless!"

Ye Linglong couldn't help but feel a little angry when she heard these flattering words.

She looked back and saw Qin Shou surrounded by a group of people, welcoming him like a star.

Many outer disciples were smiling and trying their best to please him.

Qin Shou strode with his head held high, looking proud, enjoying these flattering words.

He would occasionally respond with a sentence: "You are so sweet, you deserve a reward!"

After saying that, he casually raised his hand, and those worthless earth-grade and mysterious-grade Qi-gathering pills scattered everywhere like raindrops.

The outer disciples excitedly scrambled for the scattered pills, and the scene became chaotic.

Seeing this, the disciples of other peaks could not hold back their impulses and joined the melee.

However, only the disciples of Linmu Peak dared not act rashly.

Their elders were standing aside, watching everything majestically.

They could only watch helplessly, feeling extremely uncomfortable in their hearts, as if countless ants were gnawing at them.