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Chapter four hundred and forty first rich and powerful

News of Gong Tingyu's death spread not far away.

This was not a pleasant thing to do in the first place, and what died was just an unloved wife of Si Mingjing.

So Shi Yingxue didn't know.

When Gong Tingyu died, she was being pestered by Aunt Jun's apprentice Yan Yu'er.

After the pill fell to the ground and was trampled to pieces, Yan Yu'er fell in love with Shi Yingxue, accusing Shi Yingxue of knocking her down. Not only did she not apologize, but she even pushed her maliciously.

The elixir broke.

She was pulling Shi Yingxue aside like brown candy, refusing to let him go, and just then she ran into Feng Ling'er.

Feng Ling'er was originally a serious person. She admired and admired Shi Yingxue. Seeing that she was being pestered, she immediately went up and pulled Yan Yu'er away.

Yan Yu'er specializes in elixir cultivation, but her level has never been high. Therefore, although she is more than ten years older than Shi Yingxue, she lags behind Shi Yingxue in terms of level, let alone Feng Ling'er, who practices diligently.

When Feng Ling'er first met Shi Yingxue more than fifty years ago, she had perfected her foundation. Now, more than fifty years have passed, and Feng Ling'er's realm has reached the sixth level of consecration, which is considered a great progress.

Yan Yu'er, on the other hand, only has the first level of general consecration, and most of her realms are not cultivated by herself. Most of them are aided by medicines that improve her cultivation. There is no way she can be Feng Ling'er's opponent.

Feng Ling'er easily lifted Yan Yu'er aside. Yan Yu'er's face turned red with anger, and she started crying: "I don't know what evil I have done, to be killed here."

Bully, does this Yunlang Road have any rules?"

Shi Yingxue couldn't bear to see this kind of little girl who started to cry even though she couldn't make sense. The crying made her upset.

"Tell me, what are the sect rules?" Shi Yingxue glanced at Feng Ling'er, and she immediately understood and let go of Yan Yu'er from her hand.

As expected, Yan Yu'er was not willing to get up at all. She just wanted to lie on the ground and wipe her tears. She was not like a monk who was one or two hundred years old at all: "The master said that Yunlang Dao disciples should be friendly to each other. Your master is strong.

But you can’t just knock me down and keep walking! After all, I can be considered your senior sister!”

"You are talking nonsense. I was waiting for the master to come back. I clearly saw Senior Ruyi accidentally knocking you down and immediately helped you up. He also apologized to you. It was because I was entangled and refused to let go.

You lost the elixir while tugging, how could you confuse right and wrong like this!"

Before Shi Yingxue could say anything, Feng Ling'er couldn't stand it anymore and refuted her.

"Who saw it? It doesn't matter if you saw it! Who doesn't know that you want to become Ruyi's teacher? You just want to please her and deliberately falsely accuse me!"

Yan Yu'er hesitated twice, then realized what she was doing, immediately turned her face away, and quickly defended herself.

There were many passing disciples gathered around, and they couldn't help but stop, wanting to see what the outcome of the entanglement between the youngest and most promising master uncle and Yan Yu'er, who was half of Aunt Jun's daughter, would be.

In terms of status, the two of them are actually on equal footing. Ye Qingqiu's status may be more noble than Aunt Jun's, and her qualifications are also older, but Aunt Jun is also the benchmark for alchemy in Yunlang Road and is also very respected by others.

After hearing Yan Yu'er's words, Shi Yingxue was surprised.

This was the first time she knew that Feng Ling'er wanted to become her disciple. The last time Feng Ling'er and Head Yunhe talked about becoming her disciple, Shi Yingxue had already left.

She turned her eyes thoughtfully, wanting to see how this sensitive and studious disciple would react.

Shi Yingxue knew that as a disciple of Yunlang Dao, if he continued to practice in the future and his level reached a high level, he would inevitably have to recruit disciples to teach him. This was also a common rule among large sects.

Feng Ling'er's understanding and talent were indeed good, and she was an upright person, but Shi Yingxue didn't know why she fell in love with him.

She has been tricked not once or twice, so it is reasonable for her to be wary and fearful.

When Feng Ling'er heard Yan Yu'er say that she was just trying to please Shi Yingxue, she laughed angrily: "Are you going too far? I don't know you, but I just saw that you are confusing right and wrong here.

, without even saying a few words, you take it for granted that I am trying to please senior Ruyi?"

"Is it possible?" Yan Yu'er wiped the tears on her face and looked at Shi Yingxue and Feng Ling'er fiercely, "You are obviously working together to bully me! Do you want some rules!"

"Why don't you just say it straight, you just want to ask this junior if you want to show some shame, am I right?" Feng Ling'er rolled her eyes visibly, without any pretense, "Please take a look, what does it mean to please?"

, if I want to please Senior Ruyi, it’s like this.”

Feng Ling'er calmly walked to Shi Yingxue under Yan Yu'er's shocked gaze, and took out a thin spirit stone card from the storage ring: "Senior Ruyi, there are one million in it.

Please accept the spirit stone."

Yan Yu'er was shocked.

For a powerful alchemist, one million spirit stones is actually not a lot. However, Yan Yu'er's skills are not yet good, and Aunt Jun does not allow her to refine fine elixirs, so she does not have the ability to make a fortune like an alchemist.

Shi Yingxue was immediately amused by Feng Ling'er. Her temper was really frank, the kind that would kill someone even if they pissed her off.

She gently pushed the spirit stone card that Feng Ling'er handed to her: "No need."

Feng Ling'er didn't really want to give the spiritual stone to Shi Yingxue, she just wanted to make Yan Yu'er angry, but Shi Yingxue didn't want it, so she took it back.

"Sorry, our Feng family wants to please others and we don't use words at all. Seniors may not understand."

Now Yan Yu'er was so angry that Feng Ling'er was so angry that she pointed at her nose and was speechless for a long time.

There were young disciples around who started whispering, and only then did Shi Yingxue know the origin of the Feng family.

The Feng family is not an aristocratic family in the East China Sea. Instead, it is one of the best aristocratic families in Xingyue City, thousands of miles away, where the Hehuan Divine Sect is located.

The Feng family is a wealthy businessman, and Feng Ling'er is the only legitimate daughter. Originally, she was going to be sent to the Hehuan Cult to be a candidate for a saint, but she insisted on coming to Yunlang Road, and no one could stop her.

Can't stop her.

When she came to Yunlang Dao, she determined to practice the same swordsmanship as Shi Yingxue. She practiced diligently every day, hoping that Shi Yingxue could master Nascent Soul as soon as possible so that she could become Shi Yingxue's first disciple.

If there was only Shi Yingxue, Yan Yu'er could still compete, but with Feng Ling'er, Yan Yu'er would basically lose completely.

"Well, it turns out that I accidentally bumped into Senior Sister Yan's elixir. It was my fault." Shi Yingxuepi raised the corners of her mouth with a smile, and Yan Yu'er was so angry that she vomited blood.


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