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Chapter 1729

Chapter 1729

"Nonsense..."

The male disciple just scolded: "The yin fire of human bones is cold, and the phoenix fire is pure yang. They repel each other, how could it be possible..."

"Pa~"

A slap mark, accompanied by a crisp sound, appeared at the same time.

The slap marks clearly appeared on the male disciple's face.

The palm prints are slender and the hand shape is beautiful. It is obviously the work of a woman.

Needless to say, it was Senior Sister Shangguan who took action.

The male disciple didn't even dare to show his resentment and quickly lowered his head like a quail.

As if she had never done anything, Senior Sister Shangguan looked at Chen Yang with great interest and said, "I seem to have vaguely heard a similar statement from Master. Please be careful and explain it in detail."

Chen Yang also pretended that the male disciple did not exist, and said calmly and calmly: "I wonder if Senior Sister has lived by the water. I have seen how those fishermen send fish to nearby towns after catching them?"

Senior Sister Shangguan has always been calm and composed. Whether she is hitting someone or scolding, she seems to do it casually without any concern. Finally, for the first time, her expression has changed.

Confused!

Senior Sister Shangguan looked confused.

She was carried up to the Black Demon Mountain by her master since she was a child. She was a true disciple of the Yin Demon Sect when she was young. She had people to take care of her in everything she needed for food, clothing, housing, and transportation. When traveling, she would either fight for life or death with others, or support them. How could she care about such trivial matters.

Not to mention caring, she has never seen or heard of him.

Senior Sister Shangguan pursed her lips and remained silent.

The group of male disciples gathered around her, on the other hand, did not have her self-awareness, and responded with scorn one after another.

"Just bring it up, what's there to say?"

"Does it need to be placed in water? What does that have to do with Phoenix Fire?"

"Maybe the live fish can jump or mutilate itself. It needs to be killed before it can be transported?"

"I saw that the servants in the mansion taste salted fish as a delicacy. Does it mean that it needs to be marinated in salt first?"

"..."

The more they talked, the darker the face of Senior Sister Shangguan became, eventually turning as black as the bottom of a pot.

Although she has no common sense in life, it does not mean that she has no brains.

Since Chen Yang would bring it up, it is absolutely impossible for his junior fellow apprentices to talk about such unreliable things.

Even if Senior Sister Shangguan doesn't touch Yang Chun Shui's fingers, she still thinks that these junior brothers have something wrong with their brains?

Chen Yang didn't laugh at them, he just said "I'm watching your performance quietly".

On the contrary, some of the servant disciples from the outer sect, some of whom were relatively young and had poor brains, actually burst into laughter.

The entire boiler room suddenly became quiet.

Those who had opened it before closed their mouths one by one, with gloomy expressions, and turned their eyes to focus on the few outer disciples who laughed out loud.

With a "swipe" of the ground, the faces of the outer disciples turned pale and pale.

"Pa bang bang~"

The bone whips, like living spiritual snakes, slipped out from the sleeves of the inner disciples who were still licking dogs for a second. In an instant, they cut across a distance of more than ten feet, and kept whipping those few

On the outer disciple who laughed out loud.

There was no accidental injury.

Chen Yang's expression changed, and he looked a little surprised.

The few servant disciples from the outer sect who were having a twitching brain were all beaten to the ground, wailing incessantly.

None of the outer disciples who did not react were accidentally injured. Even those who were unlucky enough to be beaten were only swept away by the strong wind.

Chen Yang was amazed at this control over magic.

"It seems that we cannot use our brains and common sense to measure these immortal disciples."

"Even if they are lacking in other areas, they are top-notch talents in practice."


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