Seeing this scene, Li Qingshan and the maid in white could only look at each other helplessly and then followed.
As for Sikong Yueling, the moment Jiang Fan stepped out of the attic isolation formation, he opened his eyes.
Then, she frowned slightly and tried to stand up, but after hesitating for a few moments, she sat back cross-legged again.
Junior brother's current strength is not much worse than his own.
If it is not allowed to truly experience the ups and downs, it will ultimately be just a flower in a greenhouse and cannot truly grow.
It was time for him to let go and let him try to face the various intrigues among the outside monks alone.
It just so happens that there are rules and regulations here, and monks are not allowed to fight with each other.
While ensuring his safety to the greatest extent, he could have some real head-to-head confrontations with monks outside the Spiritual Heart Valley.
The girl in green clothes thought of this and slowly closed her eyes.
Although she did not get up at this moment, she secretly mobilized her spiritual consciousness and quietly landed on Jiang Fan.
As for Jiang Fan, after stepping out of the isolation formation of Yingxian Pavilion, he immediately felt that at least a hundred eyes from all directions were focused on him at the same time.
In these eyes, there is curiosity, doubt, surprise, envy, jealousy, and also unabashed and naked malice...
It was the first time that so many eyes were on him at the same time, and Jiang Fan suddenly felt flustered for no reason.
This reminded him of the time when he was still in school in his previous life, when he was pulled by the principal to read a self-criticism letter in front of all the teachers and students for violating discipline.
This similar bad feeling cannot be said to be very similar, it is simply the same.
Jiang Fan calmed down and thought of his purpose.
He took a few deep breaths, braced himself, and continued walking out.
At this time, Li Qingshan and the maid in white were already following him.
The three of them began to wander aimlessly in the corridors of Yunling Pavilion, facing various looks with different meanings.
Among these gazes, one came from a certain Tianzi-level Yingxian Pavilion here.
A middle-aged scribe wearing a blue gown and a thin face was sitting on the Taishi chair, holding a feather fan.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked through the open window at the three Jiang Fans walking not far away. His eyes flickered and at the same time, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Next to the middle-aged blue-shirted scribe, stood a young monk with a very honest face.
He was wearing the same style of gown as the former, but the color was green.
The young green-robed monk was currently bending down with his eyebrows lowered, as if he was respectfully waiting for instructions.
The middle-aged scribe stared at Jiang Fan and the others silently for a while, then withdrew his gaze, turned to look at the monk, and asked:
"Xu Tie, have you done everything I asked you to arrange?"
The green-robed monk heard the inquiry and quickly responded:
"Elder Qi Yu, everything is ready. Just waiting for your order, the child will be fed the Spirit Ascension Pill."
"In about three to five hours, the spiritual roots contained in his body will be forcibly activated and he will begin to awaken in advance."
The middle-aged scribe nodded with satisfaction after hearing this.
"You did well. Although this is the first time you and your brother Xu Gang have gone out for training, you did a decent job."
After receiving the compliment, the young green-robed monk's brows did not show joy, but instead had a hint of gloom.
When the middle-aged scribe saw that he seemed to be holding something back in his heart, he suddenly looked confused and asked:
"Xu Tie, you seem to have something on your mind?"
The monk in green shirt heard the inquiry. After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help but nodded and asked weakly:
"Elder Yu, is it inappropriate for us to do this...?"
When the middle-aged scribe heard this, he frowned and said:
"What do you want to say?"
Feeling the pressure from the eyes of his elders, the honest-faced Xu Tie gritted his teeth and continued:
"Elder Yu, I once heard my brother say that the Spirit Ascending Pill was a defective product that was accidentally produced when refining the Spirit Gathering Pill used to stabilize the monk's foundation."
"After this kind of elixir is eaten by a mortal child who has not yet awakened his spiritual roots, it will completely destroy the original spiritual roots in his body and turn them into completely useless spiritual roots with all seven attributes..."
When Xu Tie said this, there was a trace of unbearable color in his eyes, and he continued:
"This disciple feels that doing this... is not very good."
When the middle-aged scribe heard this, his eyes gradually turned cold when he looked at him.
Xu Tie felt his gaze and felt extremely anxious.
It is said that Elder Yu, after entering the Juxian Palace in the capital of King Daqi twenty years ago, has been living there for a long time and has never left. He has a very weird temper.
After his brother brought him into this place, he warned himself not to question the other party's decision.
Because if the other party is angry, he can't protect himself.
But according to the information he learned while he was still inside the door, this should be a normal training mission.
I never expected that after meeting Elder Yu, the first task he gave me was to feed the spiritual pills to children who might have spiritual roots in their bodies.
Isn't this something only evil monks can do?
And the Five Colors Sect where he is located is obviously the Righteous Immortal Sect under the Lingxin Valley Sect.
Why would the deacons and elders in the sect accept a late-stage Foundation Establishment monk who behaved like this and give him the position of elder?
And his brother Xu Gang seems to know about this matter, but he kept it secret before coming here. Why is this?
When Xu Tie thought of this, he felt his heart was in a mess and couldn't figure it out.
As a righteous monk, he has always adhered to a certain concept in his heart, even though he knew that what he said before might arouse the anger of Elder Yu, who is responsible for all matters here.
But it’s really... I’m not happy if I don’t vomit!
However, if this happens, I am afraid that I will be punished by the other party.
Thinking of this, Xu Tie let out a breath, lowered his head, closed his eyes, and waited quietly for the storm to come.
However, he waited for a long time, and the words he waited for were not what he thought in his heart.
I only heard a gentle voice ringing in my ears:
"It's interesting. You two brothers really seem to be carved from the same mold. Forget it, I won't pursue it this time."
Hearing this, Xu Tie suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head and looked at the other party in astonishment.
The middle-aged scribe in blue shirt shook the feather fan in his hand, chuckled and continued:
"Xu Tie, you are still too young now. After a while, you will naturally understand some things. By then, you will no longer have such doubts."
"Since you don't want to do these things, you can put it aside for now, take a closer look, and learn from your brother Xu Gang before we talk about it."
"You go down first and call your brother up."
The soft words made Xu Tie's already confused heart become even more confused.
But at this time, he couldn't think about it because the other party had already told him to stand down.
Xu Tie looked confused, bowed, turned around and left.
