Chapter six hundred and thirty third doubts
"Is this kind of light a treasure born with heaven and earth?" Liu Xun, who was guarding outside the Palace Master's Hall, saw the blue lights everywhere in the distance, and he quickly reported to Liu Han in the hall.
At the same time, all the disciples and disciples of Fengyuan Sect who were walking outside saw the blue light vision in the direction of the drill field. They were surprised and some flew directly to the drill field, while some went to inform the elders of the head of the peak.
For a time, except for those who were in seclusion or recuperation, the Fengyuan Sect members who received the news flew from their respective mountains to the drill ground.
During the drill scene, the white shells on the snow armor spirit soup held by Zhao Xin's left hand had all evaporated, and a crying sound followed from the drill scene to the outside.
The blue light that had emerged from the moment Zhao Xin knocked the white shell completely revealed Yu Xuejia Lingdeng Soup completely occupied the sky above the drill field. They overwhelmed the light of the morning light, like a blue night sky, allowing thousands of star dots flying out of the Xuejia Lingdeng Soup to gather into an image of a snow-capped tortoise.
The Fengyuan Sect members who were rushing over heard the sound of beasts and saw the strange phenomena of the spirit beasts reborn in the air. They all accelerated to the drill site.
"So beautiful! Did Uncle Shi refine the starry sky into spiritual food?" Zhao Lin, who was a little man and a big ghost, first expressed the thoughts of everyone in the field.
Zhao Xin looked at the blue jelly that was like stars in his hand, and he was surprised and excited. He wanted to ask Shi Wu whether he could take the Snow Armor Spirit Soup directly. As soon as he walked towards Shi Wu, the blue light and stars in the air moved with him.
Shi Wu and the spirit of heavenly tribulation in his body did not expect this scene to be inside the white egg-shaped object. Shi Wu looked at Zhao Xin who was walking over. He knew that the other party was going to ask him how to take this spiritual meal, but he was not sure whether the Snow Armor Spirit Soup could be taken now.
When Zhao Xin reached halfway through the air, many Fengyuan Sect members fell. When Zhao Xin saw that Zhao Yin was also among them, he did not forget to say to Zhao Yin: "Uncle, why are you here?"
Before Zhao Yin could return to Zhao Xin, Zhou Yan and Nian Rong came with their disciples. Since Lin Xuan, the head of the crescent moon peak, was in seclusion, and Tang Yizhuo, the head of the Guanyue Peak, was still recovering from his injuries, so both peaks were led by elders and there were not many disciples coming, and Lin Qing and Tang Yun were not there.
When everyone arrived, they saw that the blue jelly caused the vision was Zhao Xin's hand. They all wanted to ask Zhao Xin what this was.
When Zhao Yin saw Shi Wu beside Zhao Xin, he guessed that this was probably the spiritual meal newly refined by Shi Wu.
Liu Han also teleported to the scene. She looked at the scene and asked Zhao Xin, "Nephew Zhao, what's in your hand?"
Zhao Xin said: "Report to the head, this is the early stage snow-armored soup made by the Fire-Screen Spiritual Tripper, which is said to have the effect of expanding the spiritual veins."
After hearing this, Liu Han and Zhou Yan all understood that it was Shi Wu who asked Zhao Xin to try the new spiritual meal here. However, they didn't expect that this spiritual meal would give birth to such a strange phenomenon, especially the cry just now, as if there was a golden elixir-stage snow-capped tortoise in the air.
Liu Han said: "Since it is the early stage snow armor spirit soup made by the Fire Wire Spiritual Trimmer, then you can take it and let's see how it works."
Zhao Xin also thought so. After saluting Liu Han, he walked to Shi Wu: "Xiao Wu, is this enough to be just surrendered?"
Shi Wu thought for a while and said, "It should be. But the spiritual meal recipe given to me by Senior Brother Kuang Jie does not state that the star light will appear after knocking on the eggshell. Brother Zhao, do you really want to take it?"
Zhao Xin looked at the blue egg-shaped jelly in his hand, and the highlights like stars fascinated him. He said firmly: "I want to take them!"
Zhao Lin walked over and said, "Dad, why don't Lin'er come and eat."
Before Zhao Xin could speak, Wan Jin pulled Zhao Lin aside: "Don't mess around with kids."
Zhao Lin had to hold Lan'er and pout with his mouth over there and enviously. She thought the blue jelly must be delicious.
Seeing that Zhao Xin had made up his mind, Shi Wu said, "Brother Zhao, whenever you have any discomfort, tell me that I will protect you next to you!"
"Okay!" Zhao Xin said as he prepared to bite the blue jelly the size of an adult's fist and eat it.
At this moment, a member of Fengyuan Sect wearing elder's clothes stood up: "Stop being at ease with Mr. Zhao!"
Zhao Xin was stunned. He recognized that the person who spoke was Elder Jiang on Guanyue Peak, so he asked, "I wonder what advice does Uncle Jiang have?"
Elder Jiang ignored Zhao Xin, but bowed to Liu Han and said, "Sect Master, Jiang Gusheng has something unknown, I want to ask the Sect Master to solve my doubts."
Jiang Gusheng's qualifications are not lower than those of Tang Yizhuo on Guanyue Peak. When Liu Han saw that he had something to say, he nodded and said, "Elder Jiang, but it's okay to say it."
Jiang Gusheng said, "Sect Master, I heard that this Master Shi sent a jar of blue jade spirit liquid weighing a thousand pounds to Luoyue Peak some day ago. A disciple in the middle stage of foundation building on Luoyue Peak tasted it and his spiritual power was overflowing and his energy increased greatly. Master Shi then sent the spiritual liquid to Master Zhao's cave, and the thousand pounds of spiritual liquid never appeared again. Now the Fire-Secret Spiritual Tribute made the first portion of the Snow Armor Spiritual Taste, and it was the opportunity for Zhao Luoyue Peak to taste it. I would like to ask the Master, does the Fire-Secret Spiritual Tastee specialize in making spiritual food for Master Zhao?"
After Jiang Gusheng finished speaking, Elder Zhang, who was also on Guanyue Peak, also said, "Zhang Shan also has this confusion. Please help the leader solve my confusion."
Jiang Gusheng and Zhang Shan led the leadership of Guanyuefeng, and the disciples of the Guanyuefeng sect all said, "Please help the leader solve my doubts."
In the field, except for the Luoyue Peak, which Zhao Xin belongs to and the Moon Peak, where both the two thrones are at, and the Yuefeng Peak, almost most of the disciples bow: "Please help the leader solve our doubts."
In their opinion, they also chose to live and die with the sect in times of crisis, so why are all good things caught up by Zhao Xin?
Liu Han saw so many disciples bowing and asking questions, and she wanted to suppress them as her sect leader. She also knew that she could do it, but this would make most of the disciples feel cold.
If you judge this from the perspective of a leader, Jiang Gusheng's words were not wrong. But Liu Han also knew that Shi Wu was the fire-patterned spiritual chef, and he had a close relationship with Zhao Xin. He wanted to contribute the spiritual food he refined to the sect, which was a kindness to the sect. If he didn't want to give it to, no one could say anything about him.
Seeing that his father was bullied, Zhao Lin carried Lan'er to Zhao Yin and said, "Grandpa Yin, you are talking to my father."
Zhao Yin patted Zhao Lin gently and told her not to say too much. The current situation is only two people who can stabilize, one is Liu Han and the other is Shi Wu, a fire-patterned spirit steward.
Zhao Xin felt the resentment from everyone. He looked at Liu Han in a dilemma. After thinking, he put down his left hand holding the blue jelly and took out the glass bottle containing the blue jade spirit liquid from the storage bag. He bowed to the disciples of the disciples and said, "Dear students, Zhao has not considered it all. Zhao is willing to give out this blue jade spirit liquid. As for this snow armor spirit soup, I hope that the right person you choose will take it."
Jiang Gusheng just wanted justice in order to seek the fire-patterned spirit genius to treat the sect equally. He did not think about dividing the Blue Jade Spirit Liquid and Snow Armor Spirit Soup that Zhao Xin had in hand. But the others didn't think so. Zhang Shan said directly: "Then thank you, Mr. Zhao!"
"Thank you, Mr. Zhao!"
"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhao!"
The Fengyuan Sect disciples who had just begged Liu Han to solve their doubts said to Zhao Xin together.
Zhang Shan took the opportunity to ask Liu Han for everyone and said, "I hope the leader will arrange the monthly share of this Blue Jade Spirit Liquid for us."
Jiang Gusheng pulled Zhang Shan and said, "Junior Brother Zhang, you are too powerful when you do this."
Zhang Shan smiled and said, "What are you saying, Senior Brother Jiang? We chose to live and die with the sect. Now the spiritual liquid in the sect is beneficial to our cultivation. How can we, the Jindan cultivators, protect Fengyuan Sect if we don't make good use of it in the future?"
Zhang Shan said this very beautifully. Even if the person who heard it knew that he had selfishness in his heart, he could not find any flaws.
Shi Wu recognized Elder Jiang and the Elder Zhang next to him. When he was out of control of the fire-drawing technique outside Tang Yun's house, Tang Yizhuo arranged for the two elders to evacuate the disciples. Now that he saw one of them really wanted to seek justice, the other was pretending to be public and private, he couldn't help but sigh that Zhao Xin said that people were separated from the belly, and many people and many things could not be seen clearly before the end. Shi Wu walked to Zhao Xin, chanted the late-stage glazed bottle of the Golden Pill to make the spell smaller, and then stuffed it back into Zhao Xin's storage bag in front of everyone.
Zhang Shan angrily scolded Shi Wu and said, "Shi Wu! The leader is still here. Even if you are a disciple of the Fire Pattern Spiritual Tribute, you are too arrogant!"
Zhao Xin also shook his head at Shi Wu and signaled him not to be impulsive.
Shi Wu patted Zhao Xin on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother Zhao, this is for you, there is no need to distribute it to others. Fortunately, this Snow Armor Spirit Soup, like the Golden Dew and Jade Spiritual Meat, there is no sign of losing its essence, otherwise I will feel sorry for you. When I help these people solve their confusion, you can take it quickly."
Those disciples who came out to ask questions and answer questions saw that Shi Wu actually helped take back the two items that Zhao Xin had just taken out, and even said wildly that they wanted to solve their doubts. They all felt resentful towards Shi Wu.
Shi Wu's ears could hear the sound of these people's heartbeats, and with the breath they exhaled from time to time, he knocked down their spiritual power one by one and bowed to Jiang Gusheng and said, "Elder Jiang, my nephew has something to say."
In Jiang Gusheng's impression, Shi Wu was the disciple of the Fire Pattern Spirit Master, and he said, "Mr. Shi just said anything."
Shi Wu said to Jiang Gusheng: "Actually, the Fire Pattern Spiritual Foodie is the name given by Brother Zhao Xin."
"What...what!" Not only Jiang Gusheng, except for the few people who knew Shi Wu's identity in the field, they were shocked. They looked straight at Zhao Xin and overlapped him with the Fire-Striped Spiritual Tribute.
Zhao Xin was frightened by them, and he hurriedly explained: "I chose the name, but I am not a fire-patterned spirit steward."
Everyone looked at Shi Wu again.
Shi Wu admitted frankly: "Yes, I am the Fire Pattern Spiritual Tripper."
The Fengyuan Sect drill field was in an uproar again.
Among them, Nian Rong, Cao Yingqiu and others were not only surprised but also lamenting a pity for one person.
Wan Jin ran to Zhao Xin and pinched his right arm and said, "Why haven't you told me that Senior Brother Shi is a fire-patterned spirit chef?"
Zhao Xin screamed in pain, but he still said righteously: "I'm not trying to keep my good brother secret."
After hearing this, Wan Jin came to Zhao Xin's right arm again, but this time she had very light force, as if she was stroking her: "Okay, it's good that you are loyal."
Zhao Xin laughed and hugged Wanjin with his hands.
Seeing so many people here, Wan Jin quickly broke free from Zhao Xin's arms when she saw that she was blushing on her face.
Zhao Lin asked Zhao Yin beside him and said, "Grandpa Yin, Uncle Shi is a fire-patterned spirit steward? Is it the fire-patterned spirit steward who makes the golden dew and jade spirit flesh that I like to eat?"
Zhao Yin nodded with a smile and said, "Yes. I think you don't just like it, but everyone in the Moon Worshiping Palace likes it."
Zhao Yin's words were not loud, but they fell into the ears of everyone in the venue.
Those Fengyuan Sect members who had complained about the preferential treatment of Zhao Xin for the Fire-Style Spiritual Tribute can't say a word now. The name of the Fire-Style Spiritual Tribute was helped by Zhao Xin, which shows how good the relationship between them is. What kind of spiritual meal Shi Wu wants to give Zhao Xin is a matter between them. If they go and take care of it, they will be a little jealous.
Jiang Gusheng bowed to Zhao Xin and said, "Mr. Zhao, I have offended many people before."
Zhao Xin hurriedly replied, "Elder Jiang is so serious. I want to keep the identity of Xiaowu brothers secret, but I don't want your fellow disciples to fall apart because of this matter, so I just want to hand over the Blue Jade Spirit Liquid and Xuejia Spirit Soup in my hands to the sect to deal with."
Jiang Gusheng didn't expect that Zhao Xin was so thoughtful. In contrast, he, an elder, seemed a little stingy.
Shi Wu said loudly: "Dear disciples, you are willing to live and perish with the sect. That sect will not let you down! To be honest, before leaving Fengyuan Sect, I have already made a Jindew and Jade Spiritual Meat for you that can be used for more than a hundred years to the late stage of the Golden Pill. As for the Xuejia Lingdeng Soup used to expand the spiritual veins, I frequently showed my condition when I was refining, and I don't even know the effect. So I'd better wait until Brother Zhao takes it and then go to discuss with Master Liu Han about the way to distribute it."
Shi Wu's words as a fire-patterned spiritual chef were very important. They not only clarified the attitude of Fengyuan Sect toward their disciples, but also expressed the confidence of Fengyuan Sect.
Zhang Shan's face turned red after hearing this, because Shi Wu's last sentence was like a slap on his face, letting him know that he was not qualified to care about the distribution of these spiritual meals.
Seeing that the overall situation was settled, Shi Wu nodded to Liu Han.
Chapter completed!