1792. Chapter one thousand seven hundred ninety-two The situation will rise!
The alchemy master's "I feel inferior" shocked those who heard it!
What a humble servant preached made a first-level alchemy master feel inferior to himself?
In other words, that humble servant’s knowledge of vegetation has surpassed that of a first-level Alchemy Immortal Master?
How can it be?
If the attainment exceeds the first level of Alchemy Master, why is he still a slave?
etc!
Whose slave is he??
In an instant, the entire Shuangshen Sect's alchemy lineage had five generations and six generations of disciples following suit.
Qin Yu's identity suddenly became extremely mysterious, and everyone tried to find Qin Yu and ask about his origin.
Then, when someone reacted, the sixth generation disciples exploded again.
If this slave... no, this alchemy master is really very knowledgeable about plants and trees, is it true that what he said can increase the efficacy of medicine by 10%?
When everyone realized this, the sixth generation disciples became excited.
Secretly, many fifth-generation disciples were ready to make a move, showing signs of anticipation.
If it can really increase the efficacy of the medicine by 10%...then...even if it is a lowly servant preaching, they can lower their bodies and listen.
Soon, the entire fifth and sixth generations of disciples were looking for traces of Qin Yu, trying to find Qin Yu and find out when the next mission would be.
In the fifth and sixth generations of Shuangshen Sect, when the disciples of the fifth and sixth generations were about to make a move, the disciples of the fifth generation were on the mountainside of a certain mountain.
Jin Lin's face was gloomy, and in front of him the slave in yellow clothes fell twitching in a pool of blood.
"If you weren't such a bitch, how could you provoke that cheap servant?" Jin Lin stared at him and said sternly.
This matter has been spread among the fifth and sixth generations of disciples.
Even three generations of disciples showed curiosity after hearing it.
It won't be long before the entire Shuangshen Sect knows that the dignified leader of the Five Dynasties Cao Mu Jing was scolded and humiliated by a mean servant.
And the things in the preaching will inevitably spread, and ordinary people can analyze that he is perfunctory. Although he makes up for it, it will not help.
At that time, his dignity, Jin Lin, was at least damaged, and at worst, his reputation was ruined!
How can a sudden disaster prevent Jin Lin from becoming furious?
He analyzed it carefully and found out that it was all because of the bullshit. If he hadn't scolded him, the servant would most likely not have said anything!
"Master...Master...all...blame...blame me...you...just kill...kill me..." The slave in yellow twitched and looked at Jin Lin with a painful expression.
"Die!" Jin Lin yelled angrily and raised his foot to try to kill the slave in yellow.
"Senior Brother Jin, wait a minute." Another young man in white robes in the hall quickly stopped him and whispered.
"Senior Brother Jin, the matter has come to this. Even if you kill Wang Xing, you won't be able to solve the problem. Wang Xing has been with you for so many years, so let's just teach him a lesson. Besides, he didn't expect that things would turn out like this." The young man in white robe stopped him.
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Jin Lin snorted coldly, raised his foot and landed on the right arm of Wang Xing, the slave in yellow.
"Bang!" Wang Xing's arm exploded instantly, his bones turned into powder, and blood splattered everywhere.
But Wang Xing didn't even make a muffled sound.
Having followed Jin Lin for many years, he understands that if he makes a sound at this time, the consequences will only be worse. He is satisfied to be able to save his life.
"You bitch, if there is a next time, I will make you live and die!" Jin Lin coldly glanced at Wang Xing and said.
"Thank...Thank you Master." Wang Xing's body twitched and he said weakly.
Jin Lin didn't even look at Wang Xing. He glanced at the young man in white robe and said, "Have you found out the origin of that cheap servant?"
The young man in white robe said: "Not yet, Senior Brother Jin, the first thing you need to do is prepare for the next missionary mission. Only in this way can your reputation be protected from damage!"
"As for that bastard servant... don't be impatient. The incident of that bastard servant's preaching has made a big fuss this time. In addition, he said that he can increase the efficacy of everyone's medicine by 10%, which also caused quite a stir. If we take revenge at this time, we will only
It caused public outrage." The young man in white robe said.
"No matter what, he will die! Let's first find out his origins and whose slave he is!" Jin Lin said sternly.
Being scolded by Qin Yu in front of him already made him furious, not to mention almost ruining his reputation.
If Qin Yu is not killed, it will be difficult to understand the hatred in his heart!
"As for now, let him jump around for a while. When the limelight passes, I will make his life worse than death!" Jin Lin sneered, raised his foot and stepped on Wang Xing's left hand directly!
One month later.
Qin Yu's identity was finally found out.
He is the slave of Long Ya, a disciple of the fifth generation of Alchemy. As for Long Ya's reputation among the disciples of the fifth generation, not many people know about him.
In addition, Longya has been away from the clan for many years and has not returned, so whether he will live or die is unknown.
This news made many disciples question it again.
If Master Qin Yu's talent is extraordinary, then they still have something to look forward to.
But now, if the master is so ordinary, how could this slave have such high attainments?
Some people doubt it, and some people expect it.
After all, Qin Yu's preaching was approved by the alchemy master. As for whether it can really improve the efficacy of the medicine, who can be sure until that moment?
Therefore, no matter what, the fifth and sixth generations of disciples of the Shuangshen Sect are still looking forward to Qin Yu's preaching.
Because Qin Yu never showed up, there were people squatting and guarding the place where Qin Yu lived, trying to wait for Qin Yu to show up and ask about the preaching at that time.
Less than half a month later, someone couldn't wait and broke into Qin Yu's house, trying to force Qin Yu out.
But they found that Qin Yu was missing.
This made many disciples suspicious.
Another half month passed.
Qin Yu did not show up and there was no one in the room, so the disciples who had previously been looking forward to Qin Yu were shaken.
"That humble servant...has he escaped from the sect?"
"I think it's possible that I've offended Master Jin Lin, and his master Long Ya's life and death are unknown, so he's waiting for death if he stays in the sect."
"In other words, did he intentionally increase the potency by 10%? Did he intentionally deceive us?"
"He should be trying to bluff so that Master Jin Lin won't dare to touch him for a short period of time and be ready to escape!"
"Holy shit, I really believe him!"
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Suddenly, the fifth and sixth generation disciples who had high expectations for Qin Yu began to curse, thinking that Qin Yu had escaped from the sect.
As time goes by, this matter is gradually forgotten.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Yu has been in seclusion for a year.
On this day, the place where Qin Yu lives.
A figure appeared in the house, it was Qin Yu who had been in seclusion for a year.
The doors and windows of the house were open, and the room was covered with dust. Qin Yu frowned, glanced around, narrowed his eyes, and vaguely guessed something.
After thinking for a while, Qin Yu walked out of the house.
"Is it you? Do you still dare to return to the clan??"