I dominate the cultivation world by relying on good pregnancy

Under the anxious gazes of the four people, Lin Qingqing lowered her head in frustration and completely compromised. She only whispered, "I can make an elixir."

Because the volume was too low, none of the four could hear clearly, so Lin Qingqing had no choice but to repeat loudly: "I can make pills!"

But Murong Li didn't believe it at all. The reason was simple. He had never heard of anyone being able to master the skill of alchemy in just a few days. What's more, when he accepted Lin Qingqing as his disciple, he had carefully examined Lin Qingqing's body. In addition to knowing magic skills, she seemed to have practiced swordsmanship, but he never noticed that she could make alchemy. After all, an alchemist must have a colored soul in addition to the alchemy fire. Murong Li clearly remembered that when he saw Lin Qingqing's soul that day, it did not have any color.

So, Murong Li immediately said: "Impossible!"

Lin Qingqing and the other three immediately looked at Murong Li, as if they didn't understand why he could say this so confidently. It would be very embarrassing if they were slapped in the face by his disciple, but he didn't have this anxiety, which only showed that Murong Li understood Lin Qingqing's current situation very well.

At this moment, Lin Qingqing was very nervous. She was in a dilemma. If she took a step forward, she would offend her master. If she took a step back, the target of the mission might have a lower degree of favorability towards her. It seemed that no matter what choice she made, it would not work. Was there no answer that would give her the best of both worlds?

As for Rong Zhao, when he looked at Lin Qingqing again, he accidentally discovered that her eyes were evasive, as if she was afraid of something, and seemed to be uneasy about something, making it difficult to understand the situation.

To Rong Zhao, it didn't matter whether Lin Qingqing could make elixirs or not. He just wanted to use this gimmick to keep Lin Qingqing by his side for protection. After all, there were jackals in front and tigers and leopards behind. No matter how he thought about it, the result was that it was relatively safe to keep her by his side and take care of her.

But he didn't expect that his question, "Are you still a mediocre alchemist?", would stump Lin Qingqing now. Rong Zhao suddenly felt deeply regretful. If he had known earlier, he should not have kept her around with such an excuse. He should have just been tough and didn't care about anything she said. Even if it would dirty his hands, he would have achieved his goal.

"You just want to protect this kid." Murong Li suddenly pointed the finger at Rong Zhao, which instantly changed Bai Qingcang's face. Upon hearing this, Rong Zhao hurried out to give himself up.

"Uncle Murong, Junior Sister is not lying. Please understand."

Seeing that the two men's testimonies were consistent, Murong Li looked left and right, but could not find any flaws in them. He frowned immediately and fell into self-doubt. Could it be that his disciple really could refine the elixir?

Lin Qingqing was a little surprised that Rong Zhao would actually speak well of her. Even though it seemed that they were in the same boat, in fact, they were not. After this incident, maybe their friendship would capsize.

At this moment, a strange voice came down.

"It seems that I have arrived at the right time." Just by hearing the voice but not seeing the figure, Murong Li and the other two knew that the person who came was Chu Yu, the leader of the Tianjian Sect.

"What kind of wind is blowing today that blows a big figure like you here?" Yunmeng joked with him.

Chu Yu took over her words mischievously and said, “Hahaha, you have to believe in the ability of the disciples of Wuxin Peak to spread gossip.”

Yunmeng thought what he said made a lot of sense and started laughing too.

At this time, Lin Qingqing and Rong Zhao both felt that the two of them were really just joining in the fun and not afraid of getting into trouble. What made them even more uneasy was that the direction of development of things became a little weird.

“This is a matter between us, master and disciple. How dare you, a busy person like you, come and get involved?” Murong Li was unhappy with Chu Yu's sudden intervention.

“Don’t be so inhumane. Even if you hang yourself, you should let people take a breath. I work hard every day, but no one cares about me or loves me. You should at least let me take a breath and relax, right?” Chu Yu made an exaggerated expression, which made Yun Meng, who always had a low sense of laughter, laugh again without caring about her image.

"Is this your way of relaxing?" Murong Li rolled his eyes at him.

Chu Yu just smiled and said nothing. After a moment's silence, he smiled mysteriously and said, "How about I give you a suggestion?"

"No." Murong Li turned his head away arrogantly.

"Speak." Bai Qingcang had an expectant look on his face. He had long been annoyed with Murong Li, so he just insisted on talking to an old man.

Give two different answers at the same time.

Seeing that the elder-level party gave a different answer, Chu Yu had to turn his gaze to Lin Qingqing.

"Lin Qingqing, what do you think?"

Lin Qingqing was flattered and thought for a moment before answering, "If it can clear up the misunderstanding between master and disciple, Qingqing is willing to listen."

Yun Meng looked at Lin Qingqing with some surprise. This child is so lovable. Her little mouth knows how to talk. She neither offends Chu Yu nor embarrasses her master. She is really a good child. She instantly felt that it was a waste for Lin Qingqing to be picked up by Murong Li as an apprentice. How could Murong Li be a good master? He couldn't even take care of himself! He even accepted an apprentice to harm the little girl. Yun Meng became more and more angry as she thought about it. She turned her head and glared at Murong Li fiercely.

Murong Li was completely confused. He felt that women were really strange creatures. They changed at any time. One moment they were as gentle as water, and the next moment they were rude and unreasonable. It was really confusing.

"What about you, Rong Zhao?" Chu Yu said.

"It's all up to the sect leader to decide." Since his master had already agreed, it didn't matter how he answered.

“According to the principle of minority obeying the majority, I still have to make this suggestion.” Chu Yu happily fanned himself with a folding fan, landed from the flying sword, walked between the people, and put away the fan with a “snap”.

“Isn’t it just a discussion about whether one can make pills? We’ll know if we can make pills by trying. However,” Chu Yu suddenly kept everyone in suspense, seeing that everyone’s eyes were all on him, he said with a bit of pride, “Just watching someone make pills is too boring, why not arrange a competition? It would be perfect if we add some prizes.”

Several people showed thoughtful expressions, especially Murong Li. Lin Qingqing was his apprentice, and he naturally didn't want his apprentice to make a fool of herself in front of everyone. However, if she dared to accept the competition, it would be enough to prove that she could indeed make pills. She was truly better than her master. As for when she learned to make pills, the answer was actually not very important. His doubts about her just now were just because he was afraid that she might not be able to judge people well and be deceived by others.

If one appears to be too aggressive in a competition, it may not be a good thing. Excellent talents often need to be protected. When she has enough strength, she will break out of the ground and soar into the sky.

Seeing that no one was saying anything, Chu Yu asked the person involved, Lin Qingqing: "What do you think?"

"May I ask, Sect Master, what exactly is the competition you are talking about, who is the opponent, and what is the prize?"

Lin Qingqing asked three questions in a row, confusing everyone else. They vaguely realized that she seemed to really intend to accept Chu Yu's proposal.