Chapter 303 Misty Grass Is Really Eight Pattern Pill!
Chapter 303 Wucao is really the Eight Pattern Pill!
"Did I make a mistake?" Fang Xiangyue looked puzzled, "I heard that the inner disciples are all very brave and worth a lot of money. Could it be that they are all fake?"
"This... this is of course true." These words made the inner disciple unable to accept it. It was naturally impossible for her to admit that she was not brave or rich.
Otherwise, if word spreads in the future, how will she win the hearts of her male disciples and find a husband?
"That's alright, I'm not talking about you, you don't have to take the initiative to bring me in."
Fang Xiangyue said, pointing to the elixir in front of him, "One bottle contains ten low-grade spiritual stones. How about a bottle?"
"It's not that I don't want to buy it, but it's just that you are a waste pill that is a muscle-building pill. It's fine for the outer disciples, but we inner disciples don't need it."
The inner disciple was convinced by Fang Xiangyue and no longer bothered with her slogan.
"Oh, what about the one with one pattern?" Fang Xiangyue said, pointing to the others, "There are also those with two, three, four, five, six, seven and eight patterns."
"What?" Upon hearing this, the inner disciple was stunned, then raised his head and laughed, "Hahaha, I can barely believe you said there is a man with two tattoos, but the others..."
Before he finished speaking, Fang Xiangyue opened the elixir bottle, and elixirs were floating in the air one by one, from the first line to the eighth line.
Especially the one with eight lines is particularly eye-catching.
The inner disciple's eyes widened, and he uttered the quintessence of Chinese culture, "Wucao, it's really the Eight Pattern Pills!"
"It smells so good, it's Danxiang!"
"Oh my God, Eight Pattern Pills!"
"And the Seven Marks Pill!"
"What kind of fairy stall is that?"
"Come over and have a look!"
"Don't squeeze me!"
"..."
The moment the elixir appeared, all the inner disciples who saw it were shocked and ran towards Fang Xiangyue's stall.
Fang Xiangyue didn't expect to be so popular. If she had known it was so, she wouldn't have needed to use that unique slogan.
"Eight Pattern Pills, I want it!"
Suddenly, an unruly voice came from over everyone's heads and was about to grab the elixir.
"Meow!"
But the next second, Hani bit his hand.
"Ouch!"
The severe pain caused the inner disciple to scream in an instant, and his appearance changed from being a show-stopper to being a loser.
"It's Yantu!"
"I heard that he has been spotted by a sect elder and is going to accept him as his true disciple."
"If you dare to hurt Yan Tu, this poor little outer sect will definitely die."
"..."
Seeing Yan Tu's tragic situation, no one dared to grab the elixir, but Xiang Yue also showed a look of pity.
"You... do you know..." Yan Tu smacked him from the ground, covering his injured hand and was about to get angry, but when she saw Fang Xiangyue's face clearly, her expression suddenly changed, "You... you are Fang's trouble!"
"What?"
“Fang is a scourge!!!”
"Swish, swish, swish..."
Everyone who was originally joining in the fun, after hearing Yan Tu's words, all took a few steps back, their faces full of wariness.
Fang Xiangyue: "...???"
No, she admitted that her reputation in the Chengyuan Empire was indeed not very good, but... it wouldn't be the same in the sect, right?
Then, these disciples soon gave her the answer.
"Oh my god, is she the scourge that directly caused the destruction of Lingyun Villa?"
"Yes, yes, that's her. I've heard before that the destruction of our sect's Huanglong Guild was also due to her."
"Yes, it is rumored that she was the same in her hometown. Anyone who offended her was in bad luck. A very big family was completely wiped out."
"Wan Duzi, I think I'm starting to sympathize with Yan Tu!"
"..."
In just a short moment, everyone's pity fell away.