I Try To Become An Immortal Through Mortal Science

  Chapter 83 The cusp

  Outside the forbidden area, people from the seven sects were all waiting for their disciples to come out.

  Because the number of elixirs collected was related to the distribution of foundation establishment pills, the foundation establishment managers present were a little nervous. After all, the result of this time would be related to their work for the next sixty years.

  The channel was opened for a stick of incense, and no disciple came out. This is a situation that has never happened in previous trials.

  The complexions of all the elders of Jiedan changed, among which Li Huayuan was the most obvious, full of anxiety.

   I wonder if that kid can resist?

   After waiting for a while, the middle-aged Taoist priest came out with disheveled hair. First, he couldn't help but glanced at the people in Huangfeng Valley, and then walked towards the area of ​​Qingxu Gate.

   "I'm back, how's the harvest?"

  Fu Yunzi was not surprised by the safe return of the middle-aged Taoist priest. Originally, he just asked a casual question, but when he saw the extremely ugly expression on the other party's face, he couldn't help but thump in his heart.

   You know, the bloodline jiao neidan he used for gambling, but he spent most of his wealth in exchange for it. If it is exported, it may vomit three liters of blood.

  The middle-aged Taoist priest didn't dare to look at the expressions of his elders. He lowered his head and told what happened at the exit of the forbidden area, and then stood there, waiting for the elders to attack.

   "You just handed it in obediently!"

  Fu Yunzi was furious. If what the other party said was true, then he would lose the bet this time, so he immediately shouted.

   "The disciple is really not an opponent."

  The middle-aged Taoist priest still has lingering fears when he thinks about it now, and said against the amazing spiritual pressure of the alchemy monk.

  Fu Yunzi's abnormality attracted the attention of the elders of the other six sects of Jiedan, and they all cast surprised glances. Even if the disciples under the sect didn't pick much elixir, they wouldn't be so arrogant.

   Moreover, after scolding his disciples, he still looked angrily at Li Huayuan. Could it be that the disciples of Huang Fenggu and Qingxu Sect fought in the forbidden area because of their gambling?

  Thinking of this, many elders of Jiedan showed playful smiles of gloating.

  Li Huayuan was overjoyed at the moment, and stared back at Fu Yunzi unceremoniously. At the beginning, he lost a piece of iron to this bull-nosed man, but it made him work hard for ten years, and today he finally vented his anger.

  People from the other five sects were curious about what happened. Seven disciples walked out of the passage one after another. Except for the little Taoist priest and the yellow-shirted woman who said goodbye, the other five walked back to the resting area of ​​their respective sects in dejection.

   Seeing such a battle, even the giant sword gate with no disciples coming out, the leader of the elders couldn't help but feel thumped.

  The elders looked at each other in blank dismay, and couldn't help worrying whether there was any huge change in the forbidden area. This is a major event related to the future of the Yue Kingdom's immortal cultivation world.

  The only ones who can keep calm now are Fairy Nishang and Old Monster Qiong of the Moon Sect. They have great confidence in Nangong Wan.

  After the five disciples returned to their respective sects, they were naturally questioned by their own elder Jiedan, and then three of them handed over a elixir tremblingly, while the other two couldn't even take out one.

   Fortunately, after learning the inside story, all the elders of Jiedan aimed their hatred at Huang Fenggu, allowing them to temporarily escape.

  Li Huayuan is not afraid of mere stares. With the restrictions of the trial rules set by the seven factions, they can only stare at most.

   Facing the returned woman in yellow shirt, Li Huayuan stroked his white beard, tried his best to control his joyful expression, and asked in a harmonious voice:

   "I saw you, Senior Brother Zhuo, is he okay?"

  The girl in yellow shirt had never been treated like this by the elders in the door, so she hurriedly bowed and replied:

   "Senior brother Zhuo was unscathed, and he dragged his disciples to give the elder a word."

   "Well, you say it verbatim."

  Luo Hong had agreed with Li Huayuan before that he would let the Huangfenggu disciples who came out report the situation, so Li Huayuan was not surprised at the moment.

   "It's done, please wait for the good news." The woman in yellow shirt replied according to the order.

   "Haha, good! Good! Take this bottle of medicine, and I will reward you for spreading the word!"

  Li Huayuan couldn't bear the joy in his chest. After laughing loudly, he threw a jade bottle to the woman in yellow.

   Unexpectedly, there would be such a surprise. The woman in yellow shirt was overjoyed and thanked her again and again, then retreated to the side and meditated to regain her breath.

  At this time, Fu Yunzi and the others, who were already holding back their fire, couldn't help but explode when they heard Li Huayuan's laughter!

   "Benefactor Li, don't you feel that the behavior of your Huangfenggu disciple is too much?"

  Fuyunzi is very likely to suffer double losses of sect and personal interests, so he can't sit still.

   "Excessive? Li doesn't think so. These disciples came out alive, and it's not that they didn't bring back the elixir, it's just that two plants are missing. Isn't this what your Taoists call compassion?"

  Since he had laughed out loud, Li Huayuan stopped acting, and said something quite reasonable and turned back.

   "Hmph! Benefactor Li thought he was sure to win. The five Qingxu sons I sent are not in vain. It is better for Benefactor Li to hope that his disciples will voluntarily withdraw earlier, otherwise it will be a waste of work!"

  Fu Yunzi flicked his sleeves suddenly, and said hopefully.

  Although he was angry and lost his composure, his reason was still there. He knew that the opponent's plan was established and it would be very difficult to kill him. The only hope was to force the opponent out earlier so that he still had a chance to win.

   "You Daoyou Li, it's better not to be too happy too early. I, Feng Yue, the madman of Tianyue Castle, will not let your disciple be too presumptuous!"

   Several Jiedan elders who did not speak also nodded repeatedly. They still have some confidence in their top disciples. Even if they lose alone, they will definitely not let Huang Fenggu's treachery succeed.

  After being said this way, Li Huayuan did not refute it. After all, this matter is for his subordinates to see the truth, so it is useless to say more.

"Li Daoyou, the person who is blocking the door can't be your disciple, but I heard that fellow Daoist accepted a registered disciple for spirit wine a few years ago. I wanted to accept a disciple in the Qi refining period, and I wanted to come to ask for two cups to taste, but unfortunately I have been busy, so I couldn't make it."

  Old monster Qiong came near Li Huayuan at some point, with a face full of greasy and dirt, smiling authentically.

   "Of course not, my named disciple is an expert in brewing spiritual wine, but he is not good at fighting.

  Master Nephew Zhuo is the disciple of Elder Zhuo Lianlong from my school, so he worked so hard this time just to get a few more Foundation Establishment Pills, our gamble was just a coincidence. The senior will not forget that this gamble was started by that bull-nosed man, right? "

  Of course Li Huayuan would not admit that Zhuo Bufan was his disciple, otherwise the elders Jiedan of the various sects present would not have to remember the anger he received today.

  As for the Zhuo Lianlong he mentioned, there is indeed a real person, but because his lifespan is about to expire, he was closed to death more than 20 years ago, hoping to break through the Yuanying.

   Now the outside world doesn't know about Zhuo Lianlong's recent situation, but Li Huayuan, as the elder of Huangfeng Valley, knows that his senior brother died a few years ago.

  So, let him take the blame, without any future troubles.

   "It turned out to be Brother Zhuo's high-achieving student. It's not surprising that he has this ability, but be careful not to make wedding dresses for others, hahaha."

  Old Monster Qiong left some weird words and left with a big smile.

  Li Huayuan's complexion suddenly became solemn, because the leader of Yuezong and the trial disciples were all weird, which made him worry that Luo Hong would capsize in the gutter.

  Disciples, where can you go?

  (end of this chapter)