If he really asked this question, he would be really embarrassed.

The other masters obviously had similar thoughts to him. Although they were ridiculed, they could only hold it in. This kind of experience had not been experienced for a long time for them.

The old man who asked the question was obviously a little choked. After a while, he continued to speak: "Master Jiang's words are wrong. We are thinking about ways to break the situation all the time, and we are also doing our best to contribute."

"So what's the result? Have you figured it out?"

The old man was choked again and decided not to continue to dwell on this question that was destined to be choked. He directly changed the subject and asked: "Then for the second question, Master Jiang summoned us here. He must have already had a plan in mind on how to break the situation. I don't know.

Is your mouth clearing up the old man’s doubts?”

"Of course, no problem. I don't know what to call this master."

"The old man's surname is Yan, and his single name is Rong."

"It turns out to be Master Yan. Nice to meet you. You just asked me two questions. Now I have a question I want to ask you. I wonder if it's okay."

"Master Jiang, it's okay to ask."

"What do you think is the most effective way to deal with this miasma?"

"This..." Yan Rong shook his head directly and replied: "If I knew this, I wouldn't have to listen to the teachings of a junior here."

"Hahahaha." Jiang Beiran laughed after hearing this.

From this sentence, we can tell that Yan Rong has been suppressing his temper, but he just couldn't find a chance to vent it out.

After laughing, Jiang Beiran couldn't help but feel emotional.

In fact, the reason why he dragged him up from the beginning was not entirely for character development, but because he wanted to annoy a few ninth-grade masters and make them jump up and act like "chickens" so that he could kill them to scare the monkeys.

As a result, I don’t know if these masters are well-educated or if they all really have online IQs.

No matter how provocative he is, he has no intention of fighting back.

Jiang Beiran was almost not used to it.

Because if he had been so high-profile before, the system options would have skyrocketed long ago.

But at this moment, there was no one, which made Jiang Beiran not sure whether he should be happy or sad.

Thinking of this, Jiang Beiran couldn't help but look at the sky outside the attic that was blocked by the miasma.

'Isn't the way of heaven also blocked by miasma? It doesn't bother me?'

Although this idea is somewhat flagrant, Jiang Beiran is really not used to the fact that the way of heaven is so peaceful, and always feels that it is brewing a big wave.

After sighing, Jiang Beiran looked at Yan Rong again and said: "It's because we don't know, so we are looking for clothes, buildings, and protective jade that can convert miasma into spiritual energy. For example, it can inhibit the regeneration power of Gu cultivators.

Talismans, mechanisms, mysterious patterns, etc.”

"Haven't any of you ever thought about this?"

After hearing this, Yan Rong replied directly: "Of course I have thought about it, but this miasma is so special that we can't even cure it. It's more like a fool's dream to transform it."

"Really? I wonder which mysterious art Master Yan is proficient in?"

Yan Rong was not surprised that Jiang Beiran didn't recognize him, after all, he behaved quite arrogantly.

"Jade Master."

"Then take a look at this." Jiang Beiran said, taking out a scroll from the Qiankun Ring and throwing it over.

Yan Rong reached out to catch it and opened it. Within a moment, his attention was completely attracted by the drawings.

Seeing this, Jiang Beiran said: "Master Yan seems to want to watch for a while longer. I wonder who else wants to know like him what exactly I want to take you to?"

After hearing Jiang Beiran's question, there was silence in the hall for a while, but soon someone spoke up.

"I also want to see something."

"Count me in."
Chapter completed!