Putting aside distracting thoughts, Qingyun had a cold face and urged in a cold voice:
"Then tell me quickly! Otherwise I will let you taste it now..."
"I say, I say! I say everything!"
Finally, under the threat of that extremely evil black light, this loyal dog was like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube and told everything he knew.
It turned out that the big boss who borrowed the light to take shape was Pan Long's father, named Pan Lingnian, a newly promoted wind-controlling expert in the Pan family.
It seems that the Pan family were not natives of Zhijing Dongtian in the early years, but moved in later. However, as they developed over the years, they gradually became a powerful local.
Pan Linnian's sister Pan Fu is the concubine of the sect leader Feng Yuanjun, so the Pan family's status in the sect has increased even more.
For a normal generation, Pan Long has to call the sect leader uncle, which is why he has been so arrogant and domineering in recent years.
As for why Pan Linnian was able to use the jade tablet to form his body, Wuming Zhonggu was not very clear. He just heard that the Pan family seemed to be better at refining weapons than elixirs. How could Zhijing Dongtian be able to refine such an advanced jade tablet? It is also the secret skill of the Pan family.
Besides, it's normal for the alchemist to be proficient in formations. It's possible that Pan Linnian tampered with Pan Long's jade plaque, maybe to protect his son.
Qingyun actually believed his statement. He heard that the jade tokens for disciples of the great sects would indeed be specially made. It was most likely that after Pan Long activated the teleportation function of the jade tokens, Pan Lingnian also sensed his son's crisis.
But now Pan Long is probably crushed to pieces by the turbulent flow of space, and there are no dead scum left. Pan Lingnian also screamed in the end, and it is estimated that he was probably corroded by the black light.
"Pan Lingnian's shadow has not yet taken shape, so he probably didn't see me, but I still need to clean up the scene and go back quickly."
The young master has always kept his promises, but even though he did not reward his loyal dog with black light torture, the happy journey of having his soul devoured by Zang Feng must be done in one step.
After defeating the opponent cleanly and neatly, Qingyun ran the Qilin Devour crazily, using the magical power of the Devouring Law to completely devour their flesh, flesh, bones, and even their clothes and weapons.
Even the soul was turned into the power of soul by Zang Feng, which was perfect for destroying corpses and eradicating traces.
To be on the safe side, he even used a small amount of Kirin Purple Qi to pollute the vitality of the battlefield, completely turning the surrounding area into a gray and dead land.
"Made, if there are still any clues, I will admit defeat."
Qingyun complained fiercely.
However, he also knew in his heart that it was definitely not a secret that he was being targeted by Pan Long. At least he was deliberately blocked when he borrowed the teleportation array in the city, in order to make it easier for a group of people to attack him outside the city.
It's impossible for me to get rid of a low-level monk who can't help himself for such a small matter.
It was only a matter of time before the Pan family followed the clues and found him. The only thing they had to do now was to go back and clear the relationship and discuss countermeasures with Long Fushi and Alian.
Because he knew Pan Long's background, Qingyun also completely gave up the idea of running away easily. After all, Alian may have a group of similar people such as Shutong as backers, and he is alone, but he cannot implicate Long Fushi and the Long family.
After carefully checking if there was anything missing, the young man changed into clean clothes and walked out of the jungle.
Being extremely alert, he did not choose to return to Jiangyun City. Instead, he made a circuitous trip to a nearby mortal village and exchanged a small amount of credits for some of the most common entry-level spiritual materials just introduced in Shutong class. Then he used the teleportation array in the village to escape back to the dormitory.
His purpose of doing this was naturally to deceive others, and secondly, to find a reasonable excuse for himself, because although the spiritual material shops in Jiangyun City also sold spiritual materials, the prices were quite high.
The ones grown in nearby villages require you to take care of the picking and cleaning. Not only is they fresh, but the price is relatively low. They are deeply loved by new and old students in Zhijingdongtian.
As for whether the Pan family would believe it after they came to his door, he could only leave it to fate.
"The death of a core young man and five Yuan Hua realm followers would be a heavy blow to an ordinary second-rate sect. No matter how big the Pan family is, they will definitely not let it go, hey."
The young master sighed helplessly.
However, Youdao has a golden belt for murder and arson, and there are no corpses for building bridges and paving roads. Maybe these people really had no intention of killing people at first, but at most they just wanted to teach Qingyun a lesson.
But as Pan Long accidentally killed Wang Ba, the outcome was already doomed. The winner was the king and the loser was the bandit. The belongings of these people were naturally cheap to Qingyun.
The young master was very busy fighting life and death, but little did he know that in the Xuming Building in Shuiyue City, Chongguan Zheng, who had greeted him a few days ago, also tremblingly prostrated himself on the ground with an extremely respectful attitude.
And the person standing in front of him was none other than Mr. Fei, who had wandered away after class!
"Student Chongguan, meet Mr. Fei!"
"Get up."
Mr. Fei's short stature made his voice particularly loud, which scared Chong Guan into a cold sweat.
God knows, as one of the few remaining disciples of the One-Handed Medicine King, how could he have the time to come here today?
"Is it because I can't do my job well?"
Thinking of this, Chongguan's heart beat suddenly.
"Am I that scary?"
Spreading his hands helplessly, Mr. Fei took out a chair behind the counter and sat down, and then started chatting with Chong Guan.
Naturally, he didn’t know this young disciple from Yuquan Cave, so he took the initiative to get to the point without going on for long:
"Are there any new students checking in recently?"
Hearing these words, the young man's heart suddenly tightened, and he secretly thought that he had neglected a certain student from a super family?
But after his head was spinning rapidly, he discovered that not many people had registered for school recently. It seemed that a young man from Liangzhou, Qingyun, had arrived for more than ten days in a row.
The overly handsome and well-behaved young man came to mind. Chong Guan thought about it for a long time, and realized that his attitude in receiving him was quite good. Moreover, the Long family was not a wealthy family, so he calmed down and answered:
"Back to Mr. Fei, there is only one young man named Qingyun who has enrolled in school recently. He comes from the Long family in Baizhen City, Liangzhou."
"Well, then does he have a foundation in alchemy?"
"According to him, there is, but considering that he is a child of a noble family, I still introduced and suggested him to choose Jiangyundong in detail. Otherwise, if he fails to keep up with the progress of enrolling in other caves, he will be demoted to Jiangyundong sooner or later. Then It would be very costly to make remedial measures when the time comes.”
Chongguan answered honestly.
In front of this old man, he did not dare to tell any lies. This had nothing to do with his cultivation level, but respect and admiration for the orthodoxy and sages.
"Oh? Although the work of recruiting is not heavy, it is also irritating and boring. You actually introduced him in detail and made suggestions. Why, have you known each other before?"
Fei Lao's eyes seemed like they could never be opened, but the looming light in them seemed to have penetrated everything in the world, and he asked with profound meaning.
"Uh... the student doesn't know him, but..."
"Okay, I'm just asking casually, just do your job well."
"Students take note."
Fei Lao's voice was like a cantilevered steel knife, and he was so frightened that he almost offered the piece of fairy purple mushroom with both hands.
The sect did not explicitly prohibit them from collecting benefits, but a master like Fei Lao who studied heaven and earth might be an upright master, so of course Chongguan was afraid.
When the conversation changed, Mr. Fei asked again:
"Then what kind of elixir was provided when he entered school?"
"The name is called Xue Chan Huxin Pill. It is said that he created it himself. However, in the humble opinion of a student, this pill should be around the fifth level of the human level. Based on his attainments in alchemy, it is not to say that he created it himself. He just refined an existing pill recipe." It’s impossible to use elixirs, so…”
With Mr. Fei's beating just now, Chongguan spoke more honestly, but before he finished speaking, Mr. Fei suddenly interrupted:
"Xue Chan Heart-protecting Pill? I really haven't heard of this kind of elixir. It's interesting. Have you sealed it well?"
"Yes, this is the student's job."
Chongguan quickly took advantage of the situation to make amends.
"Okay, take it and show it to me."
"yes."
Holding his fists respectfully, the young man quickly trotted into the back hall.
In fact, the "entry level test" submitted by a junior student like Qingyun was just a formality and no one cared about it. Fortunately, Chongguan was really a rigorous master.
Otherwise, if it were anyone else, the spiritual energy of this elixir would have dissipated long ago.
After he solemnly offered it with both hands, Chongguan could see that Fei Lao's expression was obviously impatient.
"Hey, these respected seniors are still so obsessed with alchemy even at this age. This must be the reason why they are able to become famous!"
As he lowered his head, he felt a lot of longing in his heart.
But Chong Guan didn't see that the moment Fei Lao opened the lid of the box, his eyes that were originally narrowed widened in vain, and there seemed to be no more turbidity in his pupils, leaving only deep shock. with joy!
After a moment, he slammed the lid of the box shut, and when he was about to put it away, he still seemed a little worried. Then he added a seal to it, and then said:
"I am very interested in this elixir, so I took it away first."
"Yes, students understand."
Chong nodded and said, Fei Lao thought for a while and seemed to feel something was wrong, and then said:
"If I take him away, will you be in trouble if the sect inspects it?"
These words immediately made Chong Guan confused. Even if you, a very old and venerable boss, took away all the elixirs sealed in the library, no one would dare to say no.
But with a thought, Chongguan also understood what he meant. Thinking that Fei Lao probably didn't want to reveal his identity, he hurriedly said:
"It's okay, Mr. Fei. The student still has the low-level elixir that he refined by himself. Just add one more. Don't worry."
"Hehe, okay, okay, okay."
The old man said three good words to Chongguan with a smile on his face, which immediately made him heave a big sigh of relief.
"This elixir's spiritual energy dissipates very little, all thanks to your sealing it properly, Chongguan, right? I've written down your name."
"Students...many...thank you Mr. Fei!"
What Mr. Fei said was completely beyond Chongguan's expectations, and he was so excited that his heart was racing. After all, the old man was famous for his strictness, and it was rare to hear of him being praised.
Now that Mr. Fei is still talking about remembering his name, wouldn't his success rate in future college entrance examinations be greatly increased?
However, before he had time to bow his head, Fei Lao's figure had hurriedly disappeared from the place, leaving only the stunned Chong Guan, and the joy on his face that had not had time to fade away, still dazed.
