The pharmacist's counterattack

Fang Yinggan was called to the main peak nervously. He didn't expect that Hui Suzerain would suddenly order the pharmacist to check the status of each elite disciple who was about to participate in the competition. I can no longer hide my secret.Looking up at the gate of the main peak hall, Fang Yinggan took a deep breath and entered the hall.

"Disciple Fang Yingqian, pay homage to suzerain."

Fang Yingqian and other Lingwang disciples who came in together greeted the Fengtian Sect Master.

Sect Master Fengtian's eyes fell on Fang Yingqian, "The reason why I called you here is because the pharmacist found out that you have problems with your cultivation, and you are not suitable for participating in the competition."

Sect Master Fengtian's tone was serious. When Rong Qiong asked to check the status of these Lingwang disciples, he didn't agree at first. Who knew that he actually found out that there were several problems. Or a human monk. "Let me ask you why you didn't report it."

Under the intimidation of Fengtian Sect Master, Fang Yingqian almost knelt down, his heart sank, knowing that the secret had been exposed.

"The disciple is guilty, please punish the suzerain." Fang Yingqian knew that he had been seen through when he was called here, and he did not dare to challenge the authority of the suzerain Fengtian, so he chose to take the initiative to plead guilty after only a moment of hesitation.Among the other disciples of King Ling, there were Fengtianzong and other great sects, and they were all sweating behind their backs at the moment, and hurriedly followed Fang Yinggan to plead guilty.

"The disciple (junior) is guilty."

Fengtian Sovereign: "Since you know you are guilty, you should confess truthfully and ask the pharmacist to heal you."

Several Lingwang disciples showed hesitation.

The Fengtian Sect Master's eyes turned cold: "If someone is unwilling to confess, I will not force it. Just withdraw from the competition, and I will not pursue it unless I am a Fengtian Sect disciple. But, if it is my Fengtian Sect disciple, whoever hesitates will not dare to speak up. , Immediately expel Fengtianzong."

Fang Yingqian and other Fengtian Sect disciples were taken aback, couldn't stand it any longer, and knelt down with a plop: "Sect Master, calm down!"

The other ones who weren't Fengtianzong were also taken aback, their feet were weak and they couldn't hold their knees anymore.At this moment, the heads of these disciples were also present, and their faces could not be dispelled, and they all expressed their opinions that those who dared to hide from the disciples in the sect would also be expelled from the sect.

Fighting with the monster race is a matter of the face of the monks of the human race. Although it is not required that the disciples of the fight must win, but if there is a concealment in advance and the result of the fight fails, it is irresponsible to all the monks of the race. Such behavior is naturally bad of.

"Sect Master, please calm down. This disciple is willing to tell you frankly. I hope that the Master will give you a chance." Among Fengtian Sect disciples, Fang Yinggan was the first to speak out. "Say." Fengtian Sovereign looked at him.Apart from the head of the relevant disciple's sect, the only other outsiders present were the leader of the Yue League and Rong Qiong. Both master and apprentice also looked at Fang Yinggan, after all, the reason was because of Fang Yinggan.

Fang Yinggan was watched by everyone, heaved a deep sigh in his heart, did not explain first, but took out a slender knife.The knife is very simple, not like the current thing.And as soon as the knife was taken out, the atmosphere in the hall was affected. The cold and bloody aura filled the air, and the sharp edge seemed to be able to chop people and drink blood at any time, which made everyone's expressions change slightly.

This is definitely a knife that has been used to kill countless times. Looking at its fierceness, you can see that it is bloodthirsty and brutal, and it is a very evil knife!

"This knife is... someone yelled in surprise, "1000 years ago, the eighth-order magic weapon of Xizhou Sword Cultivator, Blood Drinking Sword! "

"That's right, it's the Blood Drinking Knife. After the knife madness passed away, many monks were led to look for this knife, but no one found it. Later, they thought that the Blood Drinking Knife died with Tong Jian, but they didn't expect it to be here."

After Fang Yingqian took out the knife, he lowered his head, not daring to look at the face of Sect Master Fengtian.

Compared with other people's surprise, Fengtian Sovereign's expression remained the same, he looked at Fang Yingqian: "Where did the knife come from?"

Fang Yingqian said: "Sword Maniac Tong Jian has some blood relationship with the disciple, this knife has been sealed in the family forbidden area after the death of the knife maniac senior, when the disciple first learned the sword technique, he admired the power of the blood-drinking knife, and he wanted to kill it Submit, but the Bloodthirsty Knife has always been unwilling to be surrendered by the disciple. Those hidden diseases on the disciple's body are left over from the game with the Bloodthirsty Knife."

"Absurd, this knife is brutal and powerful. If you forcibly surrender it, you will only make yourself die. How can you be so nonsense." The heads of other sects couldn't help but speak out.

"It's really too reckless. The reason why the sword maniac was able to become the emperor of the spirit was because of this blood-drinking knife. Xuedao, you are a disciple of a famous sect, and the exercises you learn are orthodox ones, which can be said to be incompatible with the blood-drinking knife, if you forcefully subdue it, you will be covered with hidden diseases, and you may even be affected by it, and you will go into evil ways."

Fang Yingqian lowered his head, but his eyes fell on the blood-drinking knife beside him, his eyes were still hot: "Although this disciple has a blood-drinking knife, he has never done anything against the rules of the Fengtian Sect Master. I hope the Sect Master will see clearly."

"Sect Master Fengtian, this blood-drinking knife is unknown, it can no longer be left in the hands of this disciple, it is extremely dangerous."

"That's right, it's better to seal it."

Fang Yingqian raised his head anxiously when he heard the words, and looked at Suzerain Fengtian: "Sect Master, this disciple really likes the blood-drinking knife. Although I have been trying to subdue it all these years, I have always abided by my heart and never did anything wrong. Please let my disciple stay Even if, even if the disciple is no longer subdued by it, the disciple is willing." "Hmph, you can abide by it now, but in the future. How do you know that you won't be obsessed by it and go into the side door? We ask It is for your own good to seal it, why are you so obsessed with it." said the leader who spoke at the beginning.

"Don't bother the Flying Star Monastery Lord, I will take good care of my disciples myself." A clear and firm voice came from outside the hall door, and then a handsome figure came in from outside, but what didn't match his handsome figure was the almost A broadsword half his height. "What does Elder Qingyu mean by this? Do you want to protect your disciple?"

Elder Qingyu greeted Suzerain Fengtian first: "I pay homage to Suzerain, I ask Suzerain to forgive me for my disciple trespassing."

Then he looked at the God of Flying Stars: "The Master's words are ridiculous. If my disciple did something wrong, he should cover up the two words."

"You." The Master Flying Star was speechless angrily.

"Cough, Elder Qingyu is right, you are too anxious, Master Flying Star." Rong Zing, who had been watching the play for a long time, said out, knowing that Fang Yingqian did not report his hidden illness because he really did something bad, and Rong Zing had no intention of doing so. It was difficult for him, so I made a sound to smooth things over.

The leader of the Vietnam League also said: "The knife is just a weapon, and it is the person who holds the knife that makes it so evil."

The Master of Flying Star Temple was about to refute when he heard this, the head next to him tugged at his sleeve, and gave him a helpless wink: Don't look at whose territory it is, why are you in such a hurry.

At this time, I heard Elder Qingyu say to Fengtian Sect Master: "Sect Master, this disciple wants to subdue the blood-drinking knife in private. This disciple has long known. If the sect wants to punish, please punish this disciple. This matter is not reported by the disciple. .In fact, these years, the disciple has been paying attention to the young disciple's state of mind. If he is the first to clean up the door because of the blood-drinking knife, but the disciple has never made a mistake, the suzerain please be careful."

Fang Yingqian looked at Elder Qingyu in surprise: "Master."

Elder Qingyu gave him a hard look, then looked at Sect Master Fengtian, and the others also looked at Sect Master Fengtian.

Sect Master Fengtian looked calm and consistent, and said: "Perseverance is something to be praised, but the blood-drinking knife is indeed ferocious and brutal, and it is not suitable for you to practice. You should learn to stop in moderation."

Fang Yinggan trembled all over, "Yes."

Sect Master Fengtian said again: "Let me temporarily seal the blood-drinking knife and return it to your family in the future. Now, you should heal the hidden diseases in your body first and prepare for the competition. When the competition is over, go to the Criminal Law Hall to receive all punishments. Follow the rules."

Fang Yingqian's eyes darkened when he heard the words, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and accepted the punishment honestly: "Disciple obeys."

"Qingyu also went to receive the punishment together."

Elder Qingyu didn't dare not go: "Disciple obeys." Rong Zong and Yue Mengzhu didn't interrupt after Fengtian Sect Master spoke, they could all see that Fang Yinggan was obsessed, and the blood-drinking knife was really not suitable for Fang Yinggan.Now the Fengtian Sovereign is in charge of the blood-drinking knife on his behalf. It seems that he wants to confiscate the blood-drinking knife, but it is actually a disguised protection.This blood-drinking knife has been exposed, how can anyone know that no one will attack Fang Yinggan, whether Fang Yinggan continues to keep it or sends it back to Fang's house, it is not safe anymore, but it is the safest place in Fengtianzong, no one dares to hit it attention.The others didn't have any objections to this, even the Master of Flying Stars didn't say anything.Firstly, this is Fengtianzong's own private matter, and secondly, Fang Yinggan really didn't use the blood-drinking knife to do bad things, and he couldn't find a breakthrough point if he wanted to make trouble.If they forcefully launch an attack, Fengtian Sect Master is not the object they can oppress.

"The rest, continue."

After Lin Yi calmly told the details of what happened, he didn't expect it.

"It turned out to be because of an ancient knife. I thought it had something to do with Elder Qingyu." Lin Yi said.Rong Zong raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Why, don't you think Elder Qingyu did something bad to his disciple?"

Lin Yi coughed lightly, "Didn't I realize that the external force in Fang Yinggan's body is extremely domineering, and it has accumulated over the years, and the only person with domineering spiritual power around him who has been with him for so long is his master, Elder Qingyu. "

Rong Zong said: "Elder Qingyu treated him very well. I heard that he rushed to rescue Fang Yingqian from his closed-door martial arts practice. No matter what, the matter is settled, and I have cured Fang Yingqian's hidden illness. On the contrary Several of the other disciples, some of whom practiced evil arts in private, suffered from hidden illnesses and dared not speak up, and were severely punished."

If Lin Yi withdrew his mouth, it was none of his business. Who told those people to be dirty, and dragged down the entire human race, so they couldn't be blamed for being punished so badly.