Chapter 23 Tianchi: Who is Rhubarb?

Ten Thousand Immortals Palace.

Jiang Xiyu was lying on the long table in the corner of the hall listlessly. She had slept late last night, and woke up from a nightmare at dawn. She was also afraid that she would attract attention if she came late, so she didn't even dare to sleep after she went to bed, so she tidied up.

Then he rushed to Wanxian Palace.

Not long after I lay down, many people came in one after another from the inside of the hall. These disciples who cultivated immortality were just like the students in school. The studious disciples sat in the front row, and the disciples who didn't like the theory class stayed away from the lecturer's desk.

Ginger fish gather nearby.

Soon, the long desk near Jiang Xiyu was filled with people. It was still some time before the lecture started, and the young disciples lay together in groups and sighed.

"I can't bear to listen to the elders' lectures the most. I might as well go to the sword discussion platform to compete and compete at this time."

"Who says it isn't? It's just that my master said that Elder Qianzhou is going to teach us how to identify and use the spells today, so we have to come."

"You are a medicine master. Elder Ye Lu asked you to come here. You can also learn some self-protection skills. But our sword cultivators can kill all evils with one sword. Can those talisman cultivators kill all evils with one talisman?" A voice with a thin voice said.

The voice sounded.

Jiang Xiyu slowly raised his head and quietly looked forward with only his eyes exposed. He saw the disciple who was speaking shaking his round and flat head, excitedly slapping the case and saying to the fair-looking pharmacist disciple: "No! Then you are saying that we sword cultivators

What is the use of knowing these talismans of little use?”

Hearing this, the young disciples echoed with empathy.

"But." The weak voice of the medicine master disciple rang out from the crowd: "All of them talisman cultivators are so rich."

The disciples all fell silent. They, the sword cultivators, were indeed very poor. They even asked the junior sisters they liked to go out to play, but in the end they had to pay money because they were short of money.

"So, we sword cultivators have to work harder to practice." The round-headed sword cultivator disciple said: "As long as we can be as powerful as Senior Brother Xie, we can sell a lot of spiritual stones by killing just any monster."

When Xie Xunfeng was mentioned, the disciples became as excited as if they were talking about an idol. Jiang Xiyu listened to their compliments one by one and felt ashamed. Her exaggerated words were not as good as those of these disciples.

One-tenth of the words of sincere admiration, no wonder Xie Xunfeng always avoided his rainbow fart with a disheveled look on his face. Even though others were used to hearing Tian Lai's words, he didn't even get the right words.

"That." The medicine master disciple raised his hand during the pause, gesturing for everyone to look over. He whispered, "I heard that Senior Brother Xie has returned from training, and he seems to have been injured while slaying demons in the human world.

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"When did Senior Brother Xie come back? No, how could Senior Brother Xie be injured?"

"Where did you hear these rumors? Why didn't we see Senior Brother Xie, or did you see it with your own eyes?"

The disciples started a new round of debate.

"I was showing Master the stove all day yesterday and didn't go out." The pharmacist disciple quickly explained: "But I listened to what my Master said. Thank you, Senior Brother, for coming back yesterday afternoon."

Yesterday afternoon they were all practicing swordplay at the Beigong Sword Forum, and naturally no one saw it. And since Elder Ye Lu said it, it was true that Brother Xie was injured, and a new round of silence spread among the disciples.

Suddenly, there was a burst of excited shouts from the female disciples in front of them. Several people immediately looked up and saw Senior Brother Xie walking to the nearest long table and sitting down in a distinguished manner.

After not seeing each other for just a few months, Senior Brother Xie turned out to be haggard.

Several people were heartbroken. This was Senior Brother Xie, the most powerful genius among the tens of thousands of disciples in Tianchi Mountain! It was he who entered Liupo Mountain with one man and one sword and fought with the wolf demon who had been practicing for three hundred years and killed him after a day and night.

He was never as weak as he is now.

"It must be Jiang Xiyu!" The round-headed swordsmanship disciple snapped at the long case and analyzed conclusively: "Among the same disciples who went to the human world to experience with Senior Brother Xie, Senior Sister Bai's cultivation is only inferior to Senior Brother Xie, Ling

Although junior brother ranked in the forties in the last sect competition, he is still slightly better than the rest of us here. In comparison, only she, a loser in cultivation, can thank senior brother for holding him back!"

The young man concluded the case in vain, and the disciples beside him strongly agreed.

"I don't know why the master would accept her as his direct disciple. If Dahuang at the gate of Tianchi Mountain were able to cultivate spiritual intelligence, he would be faster than her."

This 'Jiang Xiyu' has really offended people a lot in the past. Not only does this mean that whenever something bad happens, he will be blamed without hesitation, and the blame will be ignored, and a series of curses will be thrown out.

"Hey." Jiang Xiyu sat up and knocked on the table with her fingers. She sighed in her heart, "I'm wronged." She slowly said behind the spitting disciples: "Are you talking about me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, these disciples turned around with their eyes wide open in disbelief. The moment they saw her, they started to tremble as if they had seen a ghost.

The scolding was the harshest and the quickest to intimidate, the round-flat-headed sword cultivator disciple immediately put on an attentive smile: "Junior Sister Jiang, did you hear wrongly? How dare we talk about you behind your back."

"Yes, yes, yes! I don't dare, I don't dare!"

Jiang Xiyu narrowed his eyes, glanced faintly at the green and white faces of several disciples, and sneered: "Who is Dahuang?"

Several people pursed their lips tightly and shook their heads, not daring to answer.

". Dahuang is a dog." A weak voice sounded.

Everyone immediately looked angrily at the traitor among them, and the pharmacist disciple shrank his neck guiltily: "She asked, and if she didn't answer, as usual, the first person she would scold would be me."

At first, she was still angry because a group of people scolded her behind her back for being worse than a dog, but when she heard what the pharmacist disciple said, Jiang Xiyu became embarrassed - how arrogant and domineering she was before, to the point where she actually scared a young man.

I don't even dare to tell lies.

Jiang Xiyu looked at him: "What's your name?"

When the pharmacist disciple heard this, his face turned pale instantly and he almost fainted from fright.

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