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Chapter 132 No Stealing

 This time, the others were frightened and hurriedly dropped their swords and ran over.

Zhang Yumo was so worried that his forehead was covered with sweat, "Junior sister, are you okay? Does it hurt? Just shout out if it hurts. I, I seem to have brought some medicine."

Lin Shu also had a nervous look on his face. After watching his second senior brother give her a simple diagnosis and treatment, he hurriedly said: "Senior brother, how is little junior sister? Is the injury serious?"

The second senior brother sighed, put his fingers together, condensed a green light ball, lightly touched Gu Qingling's arm, and then said: "It's just a sprain, nothing to worry about."

Their swordsmanship was inevitable, so each of them learned one or two small healing spells. Gu Qingling also quickly noticed that her arm no longer hurt so much.

So she raised her face, wanting to say something to Lin Shu and Zhang Yumo, to prove that she was fine and that they didn't need to worry. But before she could speak, crystal tears rolled down her cheeks, leaving two tear marks.

It looks pitiful.

Zhang Yumo's voice became louder: "Senior brother! Are your spells useless? The little junior sister is even crying!"

Lin Shu also had a serious look on his face: "Second Senior Brother, if it doesn't work out, let's send our junior sister to the Medicine Sect. It's not that I don't believe you, but professional matters must be left to professionals!"

Second Senior Brother: "..." These two brats.

Lu Qingling sniffed, quickly grabbed the second senior brother's sleeve, and said in a sweet voice: "It's useful, I don't feel any pain anymore, I just couldn't hold back my tears just now."

The other two people relaxed.

The second senior brother was still thinking about the problems Gu Qingling encountered. He said slowly: "The most taboo thing in practice is to be impatient. You don't need to worry about others. You just need to work steadily and practice at your own pace. One day you will achieve something."
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This is to comfort her and let her not be anxious because of the progress of her two senior brothers.

Although Gu Qingling was young, she understood this truth. She couldn't help but nodded gently and said obediently: "I understand, second senior brother."

After class, the three of them walked back side by side. Compared to yesterday, they were no longer embarrassed and even had the energy to run around the sword formation to strengthen their bodies. Lin Shu guessed that their bodies were used to this.

Training intensity.

But as soon as a few people returned to the disciple hall, a disciple in purple rushed in mercilessly and said sternly: "Are you the new disciples of the Sword Sect?"

At that time, Gu Qingling was meditating under the eaves, while Lin Shu and Zhang Yumo were practicing swinging their swords. The three of them looked over one after another, and Lin Shu was the first to answer: "Yes. Who is your Excellency?"

The disciple in purple said quietly: "I am from the Fu Sect. You all come with me. A disciple reported to the sect that you stole the Peiyuan Pill of a real person from the Dan Sect!"

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Danzong, Qingyan Pavilion.

When Gu Qingling passed by, there were already many people standing in the hall. What surprised her was that people from Fu Zong were also there. Even the only man sitting in the crowd was wearing purple clothes that represented Fu Zong.<

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Zhao Xiner stood in front of everyone with her head bowed, as if she was extremely frightened, her shoulders were shaking slightly, her hands were clutching her sleeves, and there was no trace of blood on her face.

Not long ago, Qin Shan rushed in with her followers, rummaged through the cabinets in her room, and found the bottle of high-grade Peiyuan Pill. But this time she did not take it for herself, but rushed to

There was a lot of shouting outside:

"I found it! This bottle of high-grade Peiyuan Dan must be the bottle that the senior sister lost!"

Qin Shan made a lot of noise, but Qin Haoyan, the Jindan elder of Fu Zong, was also here. He was Qin Shan's cousin. After learning about this, he claimed that he would stay and seek justice for Qin Shan.

After learning the news, both Gu Qingling and Lin Shu's hearts sank - they didn't expect that Qin Shan didn't lie. She really had a cousin in the Golden Core stage in Fu Zong.

Qin Haoyan cultivated in the golden elixir stage and had a good relationship with the master of the elixir sect. Therefore, no one dared to say that he was meddling in other people's business. He could only follow the rules and bring the few disciples of the sword sect over, and also brought the high-grade weapons they carried with them.

All the Peiyuan Pills were looted.

He glanced at the three of them, slowly picked up a bottle of high-grade Peiyuan Dan, and said, "Where did you get this?"

With a sullen face, Gu Qingling replied crisply: "My brother gave it to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Haoyan slammed the handrail. The aura around him suddenly became majestic, making everyone breathless. He said indifferently: "I will give you another chance to tell the truth! These bottles of pills, who are you?

Where did you steal it from?!"

Steal?

Gu Qingling frowned tightly, even when facing an elder with golden elixir cultivation, she seemed neither humble nor arrogant: "It wasn't stolen. My brother gave it to me!"

Qin Haoyan sneered and glanced at Gu Qingling with great disdain, "A mere four-year-old child dares to speak arrogant words here. Do you know how valuable this high-grade Peiyuan Pill is? It's a blessing for an ordinary monk to get one, and your brother

What kind of status do you have that you dare to get so many?"

Just as Gu Qingling was about to speak, Qin Shan stepped forward and interrupted her: "Cousin--ahem, you don't know something, Senior Qin. Looking at the entire Lushu Sect, the only one who can practice top-grade Peiyuan Dan is

There is our sect leader and senior sister."

"Now that the sect master is practicing in seclusion, only the senior sister is obsessed with alchemy every day and has refined many high-grade Peiyuan Pills. What's more important is that in the past few days, she has inexplicably lost several bottles of Peiyuan Pills!"
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At this point, Qin Shan's meaning is already very obvious. She thinks that Gu Qingling stole the high-grade Peiyuan Pill from the Dan Sect and then distributed it to others. Otherwise, who can explain that a mere child of hers could have so many high-grade pills?

Where is the medicine?

Others obviously thought so too, looking at Gu Qingling with extremely evil eyes, as if she was a bold child who told lies.

Even Lin Shu and Zhang Yumo couldn't help but look a little nervous in this situation. But they had a clear conscience, because they had seen Gu Qingling's strength with their own eyes, and there was no way she would steal some high-grade Peiyuan Pill.

It's just that the second senior brother had previously warned that the wealth should not be exposed. They couldn't talk about it, so they could only keep it in their hearts, frowning tightly, and they were so anxious that they almost vomited blood.

Lin Shu took a step forward and said: "Seniors, this high-grade Peiyuan Dan is indeed my junior sister's. The alchemy room is very important, and she is only four years old. How can she steal something from it and then escape unscathed?"
Qin Shan laughed coldly, raised her hand and pointed at Zhao Xiner: "Of course it is through her! Zhao Xiner is a disciple of the Alchemy Sect, and it is not difficult for her to enter and exit the alchemy room. In my opinion, it is you who are working together to steal the secret.

I want to take possession of Senior Sister’s high-grade Peiyuan Pill for myself!”

Zhao Xiner's face turned pale, she raised her head suddenly and said, "I didn't steal it! There's no way Ling'er could steal it!"

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