The seventh disciple, Xia Lin, glared at Su Yi with disdain and said, "That's all you have to do to open a weapons shop? Isn't it embarrassing for you! We are all fire cultivators. Master is right, fire cultivators are
You should practice the secret method of fire!"
The third disciple Yan Hui looked very ugly and shouted at Xia Lin: "Xiao Qi, what do you know? The sword tomb at Holy Fire Peak is gone, ten swords are broken, and its remaining value is gone! I want it."
To practice fire-based secret techniques, why not go to the Holy Alchemy Hall? The secret techniques there are much more powerful than here!"
The look of disdain on Xia Lin's face became even heavier, and he said: "Keep your mouth shut, Holy Pill Hall, you are the one who was kicked out of the Holy Pill Hall. Not only are you not grateful to the Holy Fire Hall for taking you in, you are still thinking about the past when you were the Holy Pill Hall."
Dantang’s lackey?”
Yan Hui immediately became angry and rushed over to start a fight with Xia Lin. If his second disciple Xu Huang hadn't stopped him with his eyesight and quick hands, a tragedy of fratricide would probably have taken place in the abandoned sword tomb.
"You are the lackeys of the Holy Alchemy Hall. The fourth junior brother, the fifth junior brother, and the sixth junior brother are also the original disciples of the Holy Alchemy Hall. Do you think we care about your Holy Fire Hall? Now even the sword tomb is gone, and the Holy Fire Hall is becoming more and more like a piece of waste!
"The third disciple, Yan Hui, is completely embarrassed now.
Because the injury was not healed, the pale first disciple Fu Dong suddenly raised his head, an extremely sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he glared at Yan Hui fiercely. His voice was weak but full of anger: "Since you look down on the Holy Fire Hall,
, we at the Holy Fire Church won’t keep you either, you can go!”
Fu Dong has always been the most protective of Yan Xiang and Xiling Yunqin, and would not listen to the first half of what others say that is unfavorable to the Holy Fire Hall.
"Just leave, what's the big deal!" The third disciple Yan Hui said with a dragging look, "The uncle of the fourth junior brother was just promoted to the deputy elder of the Shengdan Hall a few days ago. The fourth, fifth, and oldest
Six, our brothers returning to Shengdan Hall is just a matter of words!"
"Yes, go back."
"There's no point in keeping it."
"The Shengdan Hall is where we should stay."
Four people, led by Yan Hui, walked out of the Sword Tomb and left the Holy Fire Hall.
Xia Lin looked at the backs of these four people, spat, and shouted: "If you have the guts, never come back!"
Fu Dong stretched out his hand and put it on Xia Lin's shoulder, then shook his head gently and said: "Let them go. Such a disloyal person will be a disaster sooner or later even if he stays in the Holy Fire Hall."
"Huh! Senior brother, I just can't get angry!" Xia Lin's face turned red, and there was smoke coming from his head, "Master didn't even start to teach us the secret method of fire element, and the four of them did a turtle run first.
Well, how do they know that Master’s secret technique is not powerful?”
Fu Dong chuckled and said, "That's because they are short-sighted and have no confidence in the master. I have been with the master for the longest time, and I know best how powerful the master is."
A burst of reverence immediately appeared on Xia Lin's face, and he said: "Anyway, I just follow the master!"
Su Yi also nodded and said: "Then I won't open a weapons shop. I will practice hard with my master. As long as I become a martial spirit, I won't need any money!"
Xu Huang rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "Xiaojiu is really a money addict and there is no cure."
Su Yi stretched out his hand, scratched his head in embarrassment, and smiled so honestly.