The narration system of Wuxia Journey

Looking at his respectful disciple, Dugu Wudi nodded with satisfaction, and then encouraged him a few more words, asking him to tell us his doubts about martial arts.

After a long time, Dugu Wudi left for retreat, and Gongsun Hong walked out of the hall, and saw his junior sister coming angrily from the backyard.

"Junior sister, what's wrong? Did you quarrel with Master's wife again?" Gongsun Hong said helplessly.

Dugu Feng looked aggrieved, crying and mumbling: "Brother, I went to tell my mother the good news, but my mother was not only unhappy, but also scolded me. Why?"

"This..."

Gongsun Hong was also puzzled, but looking at his junior sister's expectant eyes, he couldn't help but explain: "Maybe Master's wife thinks that Qingsong is a martial arts master like Master, and he should not be casually framed."

"Is that so?" Dugu Feng asked doubtfully.

Gongsun Hong nodded and said, "Junior sister, you always speak directly, which must be why you make Master's wife angry. Otherwise, how could she bear to scold you."

Dugu Feng thought about it, and it was true. Dugu Wudi and Shen Manjun rarely scolded her, but she was still angry. Why did they scold her for an outsider!

"It's all the fault of that old guy Qingsong. I was scolded by my mother for no reason. Humph! This time, Dad has made up his mind. Let's see how he dies!" Dugu Feng said hatefully.

Gongsun Hong looked at the innocent junior sister, shook his head, coaxed her for a while, and made many conditions, which made Dugu Feng leave happily.

The two didn't know that when they left, a figure came out from behind the moon gate behind them. It was Dugu Wudi who went to retreat.

His face was cold and his eyes were murderous. He looked at the two people who were leaving and thought of something. Then he clenched his right hand and a stream of true energy flew out of his hand, blowing the rockery beside the door into pieces, leaving only a muttering: "Qingsong... you wait!"

Before he finished speaking, Dugu Wudi's figure had disappeared. He stepped on the roof of the backyard, and turned into a residual image. He had come to a roof in the backyard, and opposite was an embroidered building. From here, a beautiful figure could be seen walking back and forth in the window on the second floor.

As if sensing something through the window, the figure paused and stood at the window without moving. Dugu Wudi snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and flew over the treetops and green grass, disappearing.

………………

Wufeng Mountain, Chongzhen Sect Law Enforcement Hall

Qingsong sat at the top, Guo Xiang knelt there and dared not look up. On the left and right were Chisong and Cangsong. At this time, the two looked at each other coldly, with serious dissatisfaction in their eyes.

Qingsong seemed to be unable to see the anger on their faces, and said calmly: "That's it. During the duty period, Guo Xiang took his disciples to drink and caused trouble. This matter is mainly responsible. The Law Enforcement Hall will deal with it according to the law and take him away."

After saying that, he waved his hand, and two disciples came in from outside. After bowing, they took Guo Xiang away. Cangsong stretched out his hand with anger on his face, but had no choice but to put it down.

Qingsong continued, "This matter has passed. Now let's talk about who will be in charge of the affairs of the sect during my retreat?"

Behind Chisong, Jiang Tao rolled his eyes and said, "When the headmaster is in retreat, of course he needs a shrewd and experienced person to handle worldly affairs. This matter must be handled by my master!"

"Humph...not appropriate!"

Cangsong snorted coldly and objected, "The headmaster is in retreat. The senior brother is above him and the eldest disciple Bai Shi is behind him. How can the elders be in charge of the overall situation?"

Chisong didn't expect that Cangsong, who had always been with him, would not give him face, and immediately glared at Cangsong.

Qingsong nodded and said, "I have asked the eldest brother, he wants to concentrate on thinking about how to resolve the situation and restore his martial arts, so he has no time to deal with the affairs of the sect."

Cangsong did not care, and bowed to the leader and said, "Then let Bai Shi, the nephew, take charge of the overall situation. He has always been friendly to his fellow disciples, and he is the most convinced by the disciples in the sect. I think no one should be dissatisfied."

As he said this, he looked at Chisong on the side intentionally or unintentionally and asked, "Brother, what do you think?"

Chisong looked at Qingsong with a calm face and Cangsong with a mocking face, and he didn't know that he had fallen into the trap. Unfortunately, it was too late now, and it was too late to say anything.

Qingsong narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "Since no one has any objection, then Bai Shi will take charge of the overall situation, and the two junior brothers will assist from the side."

Cangsong nodded and said: "Master is wise."

………………

When the two of them left the Law Enforcement Hall and avoided the disciples outside the door, Chisong accused: "Junior brother, you are confused..."

Cangsong sneered and said: "No matter how confused I am, I am not as good as your disciples who are eloquent and shirk responsibility. Everything is on Guo Xiang."

After that, he glanced at Jiang Tao who was bowing his head behind Chisong, and snorted coldly: "We will make our own conclusion on who is right and wrong in this matter."After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and left first.

Behind him, Chisong's face was full of anger, mixed with regret and helplessness. When he looked at Jiang Tao again, his face was no longer good, and he left first with an angry face.

At this time, in the wooden house in the back mountain, there were jars and pots against the corner of the wall, which were all kinds of herbs that Yun Feiyang had processed.

In front of him, an iron pot was washed clean and was being heated on the fire. The narration system jumped out...

[Qingsong split Chisong because Guo Xiang was negligent in his duty and split Chisong Song and Cangsong form an alliance and successfully recommend Bai Shi to the position]

[Chisong is full of dissatisfaction, but it is irreversible. He is determined to wait for Cangsong to calm down before going to him to explain the whole story]

[Although Qingsong has temporarily solved the issue of acting head, it has also deepened the conflict between the head and the elders. The two hate him for not dying]

Looking at the narration, Yun Feiyang shook his head. If Bai Shi was not so pedantic, he would naturally be able to suppress Chisong and Cangsong. Unfortunately...

"Whoever planted the mine, he should bear it himself! "Yun Feiyang muttered, concentrating on the iron pot in front of him.

So far, he has only collected one batch of herbs. If he fails, it will not be so easy to refine it again.

After all, he has no martial arts outside. Once he is entangled by Lun Wan'er, she will definitely not agree to let him go to the mountains alone to collect herbs. Moreover, he can't explain why he can refine herbs. When the time comes, it will not be a matter of a day or a night.

After reaching out to test the temperature, Yun Feiyang nodded, waved his hand and poured a plate of green and moist powder into it, then he used his true energy and stir-fried it with his bare hands. The room slowly filled with the smell of medicine.

As he used his true energy to stir-fry, the powder gradually turned withered and yellow, and the evaporated The mist was restrained by the true qi, slowly gathering into a small ball of green liquid at the bottom of the pot.

He waved his hand and rolled away the yellow powder, rolled the green liquid into the plate, and then picked up another herb and poured it in.

…

Time passed in a flash, and a few hours passed. In the iron pot in front of Yun Feiyang, a thin layer of white powder was spread on the bottom of the pot. He ignored the high temperature, raised the iron pot, wiped the bottom of the pot with his right hand, and poured the powder on the yellow paper beside him.

[You have successfully refined the Tianyuan Sanhun Powder. After melting in water, it is colorless and tasteless. It can disperse people's minds and eliminate true qi. It lasts for six hours]

Yun Feiyang carefully wrapped the powder and smiled at the system narration. Whether he can get the complete version of Tiancan Divine Art depends on tonight.