Si Lei Zhenjun

Xuanjian Cliff, in a medicinal garden shrouded in mist.

At this time, He Yannian, Dong Wuyuan and Han Mao gathered stealthily in front of a thousand-year-old elixir.

Dong Wuyuan took out a small shovel and was about to dig out the thousand-year-old elixir.

Han Mao suddenly stopped him and said hesitantly:

"Speaking of which, we've already stolen quite a few good things from Old Huatou. Wouldn't it be unkind to steal his ten-thousand-year-old elixir? How about stealing a few thousand-year-old elixirs?"

Dong Wuyuan glared at him angrily and said earnestly:

"Old Han, you are being superficial. How can this be called stealing? These four thousand-year-old elixirs were all obtained by Old Huatou through embezzlement. We are robbing the rich to help the poor, enforcing justice on behalf of heaven."

Han Mao frowned, obviously still hesitating:

"But the three of us just visited last time. If the elixir is lost, Old Hua will probably think we stole it right away."

Dong Wuyuan showed a smug smile on his face and patted his shoulder:

"Don't worry. When I was strolling around the sect yesterday, I happened to see Qi Yatou leading a few people back to the peak. This time, we used brute force to break the formation. When Old Hua asks about it, we can completely put the blame on Qi Yatou."

However, Han Mao was still a little worried and asked anxiously:

"What if Qi finds out we've framed her? She won't show mercy just because I'm an old man."

Dong Wuyuan laughed heartily and waved his hand nonchalantly:

"Hahaha, what are you afraid of? Old Huatou doesn't dare to confront Qi girl face to face. When the time comes, he can only suffer this loss in silence."

Just as the words fell, a voice without any warmth suddenly came from behind the three of them, like a cold wind in winter, making people shudder:

"Humph, your wishful thinking is quite loud."

The three of them were startled and turned around stiffly, only to see Murong Hua standing there with a gloomy face.

Dong Wuyuan hurriedly threw the shovel in his hand aside and laughed dryly:

"Old Huatou, we were just joking. We couldn't really dig up your elixir."

Murong Hua snorted coldly:

"Are you kidding? If I hadn't come today, this elixir would have already gone into your pockets, and you would have framed Qi girl."

Dong Wuyuan narrowed his eyes and pretended to be displeased:

"Look at what you're saying. We've known each other for so many years, don't you know who we are? How could I really steal your things?"

"Because I've known you for so many years, I know your character better than anyone else."

Murong Hua sneered and said angrily:

"If I hadn't been so careful and specially set up a layer of sophisticated warning formations around the perimeter of this medicine garden, I'm afraid you three old bastards would have succeeded today."

As he spoke of this, his anger grew stronger, and his eyes flashed with fire.

The three of them fell silent for a moment, looked at each other, and then shifted their gaze elsewhere at the same time.

However, Murong Hua clearly did not intend to let them go easily. He pointed at the three of them and continued to scold them:

"Are you three still human? How dare you come and try to steal my elixir?"

"Don't you know I just gave away a thousand-year-old elixir? Not only that, the Qilin cub from our Xuanjian Cliff was even snatched away by the Princess!"

When Dong Wuyuan heard this, his expression suddenly became serious, as if Murong Hua's words really touched his heart.

He feigned anger and said:

"What? The Qilin cub was snatched away by the eldest princess? This is outrageous. Old Huatou, please tell us what's going on."

"That's right. These people from the imperial court actually dared to break into our sect so blatantly. They simply don't take our Yunxiao Sect seriously at all. Don't worry, Old Huatou, we will definitely help you get justice." He Yannian said indignantly.

However, although their words were filled with anger and injustice, the gloating in their eyes could not be concealed.

Murong Hua glanced at them and felt even more dissatisfied.

How could he not see that Dong Wuyuan and the others just wanted to laugh at him?

But it was quite painful to keep this matter in my heart and have no one to talk to.

"It's all because of that girl Xiaozhi bullied last time. She's also a member of the Dali royal family. The eldest princess came to my house again yesterday and asked me to compensate her with a spirit beast. In the end, she even snatched the Qilin cub away."

"What's even more infuriating is that my brother is out traveling and isn't in the sect right now. Even if I want to get the Qilin cub back, I have to wait until he comes back."

Hearing what he said, everyone looked at each other in surprise.

Dong Wuyuan stepped forward, put his arm around his shoulder, and said comfortingly:

"Hey, Lao Huatou, look at it more positively. In fact, even if your brother Lao Jiantou comes back, he may not be a match for Qi Yatou now."

Han Mao also nodded in agreement and said:

"That's right, Old Huatou. Actually, think about it from another perspective. You're actually making a profit. How much resources does it take to raise a Qilin cub? Every month, the spiritual beast feed, spiritual fruits, and spiritual beast pills are probably a huge expense."

"I can only say that even though we are both pulse masters, there are still differences between us." He Yannian also sighed.

"..."

Murong Hua thought to himself that it would be better for you not to comfort me.

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the other side.

The little Qilin carried Chu Xing and landed at the door of the Dan Hall.

The little Qilin jumped and skipped along the way, looking very happy, because Chu Xing promised it that he would take it to the animal hall to buy food later.

Chu Xing parked the little Qilin in the open space at the door, and then walked into an attic.

He came here to buy some elixirs for himself and Xiaoyu, and to visit his girlfriend.

Before, after the silly girl Xiaoyu knew that she owed a large amount of spirit stones, she was reluctant to buy pills for cultivation.

Chu Xing walked to Yu Wanwan's alchemy room with familiarity, pushed the door open quietly and walked in.

Inside the alchemy room, Yu Wanwan sat at the table, flipping through an alchemy book with a focused expression.

A purple dress outlines her delicate body, and her long legs are sexy and round under the purple skirt.

"Wanwan?" Chu Xing tiptoed to her side and called softly.

Yu Wanwan raised her head suddenly when she heard the voice, and when she saw clearly that the person coming was Chu Xingshi, whom she had not seen for many days.

Her eyes, which were originally as calm as a peaceful lake, suddenly rippled as if a stone was thrown into them, and a hint of surprise flashed across her eyes.

But then she seemed to remember something, and the expression on her face instantly changed from sunny to cloudy. She bit her pink lips lightly, and her beautiful eyes were slightly angry:

"Huh, you still remember to come back?"