, I'll strip you of your cultivation and expel you from the sect!"Fang Chen looked at all this coldly.I'd like to see how you plan to frame me.He carried his hands behind his back, but there was a hin...Fang Chen gazed at Mu Song, a faint smile on his lips. He said arrogantly, "Senior Brother Mu, I am now the Saintess's disciple. You better not provoke me, or you will be provoking the Saintess."
Mù Sōng suddenly understood. It turned out that this guy was only so arrogant because he had Luò Yún'er behind him.
He sneered, "So Do you think having Luo Yiner as your backing will allow you to run rampant"
Fang Chen said arrogantly, "Do you want to provoke the majesty of the Saintess"
Mo Song's face darkened. "I naturally wouldn't dare do anything to the Saintess, but what I can do to you..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he struck Fang Chen in the chest with a palm strike! He wanted to cripple him on the spot!
But Fang Chen was well-prepared and remained unfazed by his opponent's attack.
His palm flashed with a sinister light, demonic energy gathering as he struck out with a powerful palm strike!
Bang!
Both sides collided, immediately shaking back and forth.
However, Fang Chen retreated seven or eight steps, but Mu Song only retreated three steps.
It's clear who is stronger and weaker.
"Wow!"
But Mu Song suddenly let out a scream and spat out a mouthful of blood.
At the same time, both his and Fang Chen's hands were covered in blood, the blood even appearing purple.
Everyone looked confused, what's going on
But those with keen eyes noticed that Mok Sung actually had a needle stuck in his hand!
"It's a poisoned needle!" the man exclaimed.
Then everyone suddenly understood. So that's how it is.
"You are shameless! You actually resorted to underhanded tactics!"
A disciple who was with the wooden man said angrily.
Fang Chen sneered, "If he wants to take advantage of my unpreparedness and kill me, why can't I strike first"
Now the black hand's methods have always been Bai Li's, and the poisoned needles are also from the other party.
"You are shameless!"
Mok Sun was furious.
Fang Chen said calmly, "Brother Mu, you'd better detoxify first. The longer this poison stays in my body, the harder it will be to remove, and there could even be a risk to my life."
Mo Song's eyes were wide with fury, wishing he could tear Fang Chen limb from limb!
But he also understood that detoxifying himself was the most important thing, so he could only sneer coldly: "This matter is not over!"
He was afraid the poison would enter his body, so he left in disgrace.
Everyone was shocked at the sight, it was the first time Mu Song had been defeated by Bai Li.
Fang Chen was too lazy to continue paying attention to him and went towards the medicine garden.
After Fang Chen was gone, these people started to discuss.
"With a holy maiden as her backing, Bai Li is so arrogant, even daring to harm Brother Mu."
It's just a bully, taking advantage of its power.
"Keep your voice down. Bai Li is a coward who bullies the weak and fears the strong. He wouldn't dare do anything to Brother Mu, but he's willing to pick on you."
A buzz of conversation filled the air.
Fang Chen heard all of these people's discussions. After confirming that no one suspected his identity, he stayed for a short time and then left.
When Zuo Juan found out that Mu Song had been hurt by Bai Li, she was so angry that she smashed the table to pieces.
“Trash! Can’t even solve a single whiteboard, you're such a piece of trash!” she screamed, causing everyone else to tremble with fear.
"Could it be that I'm utterly helpless even against that scoundrel's lackeys!" she roared.
"Miss, I actually have a
Out of the crowd, one person walked out slowly.
Left Juan looked over, it was a rather thin man, his cultivation only at the Zhou Yuan Seventh Layer, and his talent was just average.
This person's name is Yuan Junxiao.
The reason he became Zuo Juan is because he has an intelligent mind.
He said to Zuo Juan.
Yuan Junxiao smiled and said: "Bai Li is responsible for guarding the medicine garden, and I remember that there is a plot of medicinal herbs in the garden that Elder Yan values very much. If we destroy that plot, Elder Yan will definitely kill Bai Li on the spot with his temper!"
Left Juan's eyes lit up.
Elder Yan was known for his hot temper, this move of using others to kill is not bad.
“Okay, then I'll leave it to you to arrange,” left Juan said.
Lord Yuanguan smiled with confidence and cupped his hands together, saying: "That is true."
Fang Chen arrived at the medicinal herb garden and after exchanging with people, began guarding the garden.
This medicinal garden spanned a thousand mu, but to cultivators it was visible at a glance.
Adding some defensive measures and grouping them together rarely results in problems.
As for the work content, it is just watering the spirit water, which is very easy.
After Fang Chen arrived, he sat down in a rocking chair and closed his eyes for a nap.
But he didn't fall asleep, instead, he was running the Shenmo Remnant Chapters to cultivate, while simultaneously paying attention to whether there were any abnormalities in the medicine garden.
He knew very well that Zuo Juan would definitely not let him off easily, so he naturally had to remain vigilant.
Before long, disciples came to the medicine garden.
Fang Chen ignored them. These disciples were here to take care of some medicinal herbs.
After all, not all spiritual herbs just need to be watered. To ensure the integrity of the spiritual herbs, some elders will have their disciples personally take care of them.
In just a short afternoon, several groups of disciples came. Even though there were fewer people in the evening, some remained.
When evening came, a man arrived at the herb garden.
The woman danced gracefully in a snow-colored robe, the broad sleeves adorned with a captivating crimson peony pattern that shone brightly. Her silver eyes sparkled like a rippling river under the moon, clear and profound.
Her arrival immediately caused Fang Chen to sit up and bow respectfully: "Greetings, Senior Sister Xia Ling!"
Through Bai Li's memory, he naturally knew who this person was.
This is Xia Ling, the true first disciple of Jiuxing Tianzong today.
At the mere age of twenty-eight, he had already achieved the eighth level of cultivation in his pursuit of enlightenment, earning him the title of "peerless genius" with the highest hopes of ascending to the rank of Grandmaster.
Xia Ling glanced at Fang Chen, nodded slowly, and then walked into the herb garden.
Fang Chen saw this and followed behind.
Xia Ling seemed to have gotten used to being followed and didn't mind.
Reaching a spiritual field deep within the forest, Xia Ling looked at the about-to-bloom spirit flowers and said, “The Myriad Heaven Hundred Colors Flowers here are about to mature. Bai, my junior brother, you must keep an eye on them. Otherwise, if Master gets angry, you might not live to see another day.”
Fang Chen respectfully said, "Don't worry, Senior Sister Xia! I will definitely supervise for twelve hours and ensure nothing goes wrong!"
"That's good." Xia Ling nodded.
As she was about to continue forward, she smelled the fragrance of flowers in the spirit field, but her brows furrowed, and she looked towards Fang Chen.
"White junior brother, your scent is different from before It's like you've changed."
Fang Chen was startled!
He knew this Xia Ling had a keen nose, but he didn't expect it to be this sensitive! She could even smell out a change in people.
He could only show a puzzled expression: “Changed person Senior Sister Xia, don’t joke with me. I’m still me.”
Xia Linghu looked at Fang Chen suspiciously, her small nose twitching lightly, and said: "You are Fang Chen."
Fang Chen's heart skipped a beat, he was shocked beyond words!
This can be smelled out.
Xia Ling saw this and smiled gently: "Even now, your expression is so calm. It's admirable. Unfortunately, the scent of your fear betrays you."
Fang Chen looked at Xia Ling with the gaze of looking at a monster. Just by smelling, he could see through a person's true nature. This person was truly extraordinary.
And now, such a demonic person appears in the Three Realms, which is truly inconceivable.
"Let me smell you again, I can still detect the scent of Luo Shimei on you. You must have come here for something valuable. If there's anything that could move you to risk your life for it, then it must be the divine weapon from the Saint Sun Seven Palaces."
After hearing her words, Fang Chen was even more shocked.
The other party actually guessed the purpose of my trip just by the smell!
This person must not be excluded! Otherwise, all their efforts will be in vain!
But just as he was about to strike, Xia Ling spoke again: "The flavor contains killing intent. Fellow Daoist Fang, it's best you don't make a move. This is a medicine garden; any disturbance will be immediately noticed."
I know you must have left a backup plan, but all your efforts will be in vain.
Fang Chen narrowed his eyes.
This smell seems quite useless at first glance, but it's actually incredibly versatile.
Not only can it differentiate people's identities, but it can also differentiate emotions and even their next moves.
Furthermore, his intelligence adds the finishing touch.
"What do you want to do" Fang Chen asked.
Since the other party didn't intend to expose him right away, there must be a reason for it.
Xia Ling smiled faintly and said, "Fellow Daoist Fang is indeed intelligent. Wanting me to keep it a secret is very simple."
She pointed to the sky and said, “I am going to the upper realm of Kyushu.” intensified pressure.At this moment, everyone instantly understood."So, this Su Wan'er can climb so fast because she has suppressed and weakened...""No wonder, I told you so, Su Wan'er's strength is...