Chapter 192 You can be my senior brother

When the other sects heard what the leader of Baihua Sect said, they all nodded after thinking about it for a moment.

Someone followed her train of thought and said, "In this case, it is not impossible that Xie Shiyuan ran away to the Beast Control Sect."

Qi Nan still maintained the ability to think independently and was not led away from his thoughts. Instead, he turned to look at Master Xingchen in Tianji Pavilion and asked: "Master Xingchen, I wonder if Master Suihan has done the math this month?" Gua or not?”

Master Xingchen took out the jade slip and asked Sui Han in front of everyone.

Not long after, Master Xingchen's jade slip was illuminated, and Master Suihan's voice was heard coming from it, "Uncle Master, I have already made a divination this month."

Everyone was disappointed for a while, and Master Xingchen also frowned, and took out the astrolabe to do some calculations.

Everyone's eyes fell on the astrolabe in his hand again. As the astrolabe glowed brightly, everyone's hearts were lifted.

But then the light in all directions on the astrolabe dimmed one after another, and everyone was disappointed.

Stardust sighed and shook his head in frustration, "It still doesn't work."

Tonghe, the head of the Hidden Moon Sect, was also speaking sarcastically, "Xingchen, how come your ability to make hexagrams is not comparable to that of your nephew?"

Xingchen glanced at him indifferently, "Although Xie Shiyuan was seriously injured before, he survived the thunder disaster. Now he has been given another two years to recover. Our realms are too different. It's normal if he doesn't come out. In addition to his talent, Sui Han has to overdraw his body every time he performs fortune telling. If you doubt my fortune telling ability, you can do the fortune telling yourself."

Although Tonghe still had some faint disdain in his heart, the gang of magicians in Tianji Pavilion could not be easily offended, so he had no choice but to shut up in the end.

After discussion, they finally decided to seal off the Beast Control Sect for the time being, at least until next month to let Suihan figure out where the snake was.

Tonghe said again: "Xingchen, you'd better give Suihan a warning as soon as possible, but don't make us wait for a month in vain."

After receiving Suihan's affirmative reply, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Suihan almost always used the hexagrams for Qin Shu every month. It was really easy for monks like them, who were good at counting, to get into trouble. The more he couldn't see through Qin Shu's fate, the more he wanted to see it. Even though he would get backlash every time he looked, he still went further and further on the road of seeking death.

Master Tu Ren thought that it was only about a month. For mortals, one month might be a long time, but for monks like them, it was actually just a blink of an eye.

Just take advantage of this month to control the demonic energy in your disciples.

Sheng Qingzhen, who was in Putuo Temple, also received the Qingyuan Pill from the sect, and she quickly took it and gave it to her disciples.

Five more days passed before it was ensured that all the disciples and monsters who came to participate in the sect competition were free of demonic aura.

At this time, Venerable Xuanzhen began to inform the whole temple, telling his disciples that the information about the competition would be posted on the light curtain, and everyone was asked to check it out in time.

The disciples who had been locked up in the Zen room for half a month were finally able to get out of the room and get some fresh air.

Qin Shu was locked in the room by her second senior brother for half a month. Not long after hearing Venerable Xuanzhen's announcement, there was a knock on the door.

Qin Shu stood up and opened the door, and saw Cheng Yan standing outside.

Qin Shu poked her head out curiously, glanced at Cheng Yan, whose eyes were red, and asked, "Senior brother, why are you so haggard all of a sudden?"

Chengyan didn't say anything, but answered her doubts with practical actions.

He opened the storage ring and took out the elixir bottles one by one. Not only Qin Shu was shocked, but Wen Chi was also shocked.

He has known his senior brother for almost two hundred years, and this is the first time he has seen him so diligent in refining alchemy.

According to his eldest brother's current cultivation level in the late Jindan stage, even if he refines the pill without sleep, he would not be this tired.

But if combined with his current state and the thousands of bottles of pills he took out, there is only one possibility.

That is, he manipulated six furnaces of pills at the same time, squeezing his consciousness to the extreme.

Cheng Yan placed these elixirs on Wenchi's table one by one, filling the table full of them.

This situation seemed a bit familiar. When Qin Shu came to see him, she also gave him such a large pile of pills.

I have to say that the senior brother is becoming more and more similar to the junior sister. In the past, neither alchemy nor sword training worked so hard.

"It's all here, let's settle the bill." Senior Brother said.

There was excitement flashing through the eldest brother's bloodshot eyes. Wen Chi saw it clearly and sighed secretly in his heart.

His eldest brother, who was not a man of the world, finally gave up for these five buckets of rice.

But if Cheng Yan knew what he was thinking, he would inevitably have to refute it.

Why do you want to lose five buckets of rice? That's a spiritual stone! More than a thousand high-grade spiritual stones!

If he practices for a while longer, he may be able to pay off his foreign debt. Thinking of this, he also quietly decided in his mind that he would put aside sword practice for the time being and take advantage of the wind of demonic energy to retreat and pay off his debts.

There's still more than half a year left, and the debt collector... is about to come again.

Wen Chi gave the agreed reward to the senior brother, and he also enthusiastically gave the senior brother a spirit-restoring pill to replenish his mental strength.

Cheng Yan didn't want it, but Wen Chi insisted on throwing it away, "Venerable Xuanzhen said that the competition will start again. You might be on stage at some time. If you don't adjust your condition to the best now, you will lose to others when the time comes. I’ll see how you explain it to the head and master when you go back.”

Cheng Yan: "..."

Thinking that his master would nag him for ten or twenty years because of this, he quickly raised his hand and swallowed the nourishing pill.

Qin Shu was also eager at this time, "It should be my turn to go on stage this time, right?"

Wen Chi glanced at her, "Don't worry, it will always be your turn."

However, the next moment, Qin Shu received a message from Senior Brother Xiong Jun, "Junior Sister! You are on the light curtain, the third match of the seventh ring today."

Qin Shu's eyes lit up, and she looked up at Wen Chi, smiling happily, "Senior Brother, it's my turn, the third match today! I'll go to the seventh ring and wait now!"

Wen Chi looked at her little arms and legs, and then looked at her excited face. He was really worried that the child would not even be able to compete in the first match. She couldn't get through the meeting feeling depressed, frowning and struggling for a long time before she said, "Junior sister, how about I give you something to rely on?"

Qin Shu shook her head stubbornly, "No! You can't rely too much on external things when practicing! You can't rely on external things for a lifetime, they are unreliable."

Wen Chi said, "External things are unreliable, but your senior brother is reliable, it doesn't matter, you can take it if you want it."

Qin Shu: "..."

She looked up at Wen Chi with a hard-to-find expression, and just as she was about to speak, she heard Cheng Yan speak first, "If that's the case? Then you can be my senior brother."