The Taoist Master calmed down for a while, and when he saw that several outer disciples were about to fight Xiao Jing, he took a quick breath and opened his mouth to stop them.

"This kid didn't inflict the poison." This kid doesn't have the ability yet.

The second half of the sentence was left unsaid, but it was indeed the case.

When he was hit, he didn't have time to think too much, so he subconsciously yelled that sentence. But later, the toxicity exceeded his expectations, and people lost consciousness within a few seconds. Naturally, they didn't know what happened next.

After the person regained consciousness and his brain could function, the Taoist priest's first reaction was that he had misunderstood Xiao Jing.

Coupled with Zhuye's words at this moment, he connected many details that he had deliberately ignored during this period.

Half a month ago, I encountered a landslide and was almost buried. Fortunately, I had a defensive magic weapon that blocked the rocks that fell on my head. Thirteen days ago, I crossed the river and encountered a biting water snake. Fortunately, his trouser legs were tightly tied. The thickness was not chewed through; ten days ago, I was staying in a small village and caught a fire, and all my luggage was burned and people ran out; eight days ago, I rolled down the hillside; six days ago, I ate poisonous wild fruits.
The Taoist Priest originally thought that he was a little distracted during this period and didn't care. After all, people who practice Taoism will always encounter various disasters. Everyone is mentally prepared to go against the will of heaven. But now when I look back and think about it, where is it? What a matter of luck, someone simply wanted him to die deliberately!
He was a casual cultivator with low cultivation and no background. Who was so determined to take his life? !
The Taoist priest really couldn't figure it out.

The expression on the middle-aged outer disciple's face was not very good. He frowned and glanced at the Taoist Priest with an unhappy expression: "He didn't do it?"

"of course not!"

Hearing the Taoist Master's words, the bird's body trembled, and it instantly felt emboldened. It glared fiercely at the few outer disciples who were trying to drive Xiao Jing out, expressing its dissatisfaction with its eyes.

If the Taoist priest hadn't woken up early and was honest, they would have suffered the loss today!

The outer disciples were very angry at Tao Tao's look.

They don't have much status in Linyun Sect, but after all, they hold the title of the first sect and are respected by others. When have they ever been treated like this?
This is still in Linyun Sect’s own territory!

The middle-aged outer disciple snorted coldly: "We can make our own judgment about the facts."

You said whoever poisoned it was the one who poisoned it?After we came out to defend justice, we changed our story and said we admitted the wrong person. Are you kidding us?
The Taoist priest's "rebellion" made these fierce outer disciples very embarrassed, and they felt angry that they had been fooled and taken advantage of.

They were still gathered in front of Xiao Jing. In this situation, it didn't matter whether they rushed or not.

In the end, the middle-aged outer disciple who still had the final say spoke: "Invite these few down."

Please come down just to say it nicely, but actually I want to send all these people out.

In their eyes, the group of people who came to participate in the morning group competition had nothing to be polite about, and they could just drive them away.

And
He glanced at the porcelain bottle in Zhuye's hand without leaving any trace.

The poison that all their medicine cultivating disciples are helpless can be cured by just smelling it. Is this true?
Act it!
Being driven out again, Taotao was incompetent and furious: "No, why? Our children are innocent, why should we be driven out?!"

"You teamed up to disrupt the order of the arena. Lingyun Sect does not welcome such people with evil intentions."

These words were spoken with righteousness. The middle-aged outer disciple waved his hand and the surrounding disciples moved out of the way. The meaning was self-evident.

The system can understand the psychology of this group of outer disciples, but it does not prevent him from feeling speechless at the behavior of this group of people.

"Tsk, what kind of way can I practice with my energy? Why don't I just go home and farm." He deserves to be only working in the outer sect at such an old age, so he will just do odd jobs in this life.Liu Fuyun said nothing, but she agreed with the system's view.

This middle-aged outer disciple was indeed a bit petty, and some of the other disciples seemed to disagree with this approach, but after all, they did not have the right to speak, so they remained silent.

The status of the Linyun Sect was here, and most people watched the fun with a nonchalant attitude. A few who couldn't stand it muttered a few words, but no one paid attention.

Some people at the scene caught the key point and became interested in the porcelain bottle in Zhuye's hand.The leader among them is the medicine cultivator disciple who was called to check the situation just now.

Although this medicine cultivator disciple is average in strength, he is actually an inner disciple who worships his master.

"Fellow Taoist!" The medicine cultivator didn't pay attention to the tense atmosphere on the stage. He stepped in front of Zhuye who was holding a porcelain bottle and said politely: "Can you show me this porcelain bottle?"

Unlike the outer disciples who had no knowledge of pharmacology, he had personally examined the situation of the poisoned Taoist Priest and had a certain understanding of the poison.As a professional counterpart, although he cannot identify or eliminate this toxin, he can still determine its danger.

This poison is very ferocious, and there is no cure within the scope of his knowledge. Even the master must have spent some effort, and it would take several days to practice the antidote to the right medicine.

You can detoxify just by smelling it, what kind of magic is this!
He didn't care whether the Taoist priest and Xiao Jing were together. The medicine cultivator disciple was really curious about what was in the porcelain bottle.

The middle-aged outer disciple's expression turned even more ugly.

One of the reasons why he was eager to drive people away was that he wanted to show off in front of the medicine cultivator disciples and show that he was very capable at work.But the enthusiastic appearance of the medicine cultivator disciple made him feel like a human being inside and out.

The outer disciple was a little aggrieved, but when the inner disciple spoke, it was no longer his place to speak.

He glared at Zhuye and the others fiercely.

This time, before Natao could say anything, the Taoist priest was already happy.

He plucked a handful of messy hair and felt a little embarrassed: "I'm a poor person, I don't have the qualifications, and I don't have any competitiveness. I came here mainly to join in the fun. It's rare to meet a friend who is close to me, and I have the shamelessness to come to the activity to discuss with each other. I didn’t expect to encounter such a strange thing. Not only did I almost lose my life, but I also had to be kicked out. It’s really interesting.”

The competition to select the qualifications to enter the secret realm only started in the afternoon. In the morning, the casual cultivators mainly communicated on their own. This is the process that open gatherings in the world of immortality have always had.

There was no reward for winning the arena in the morning. He came up just because he was a little curious about Xiao Jing.Unexpectedly, I also took advantage of the opportunity to experience the professional ability of the organizer's disciples in maintaining order.

It’s so worrying!

The Taoist priest couldn't stand the looks of these outer disciples, so he just said whatever he thought.

So the middle-aged outer disciple hardened his fists.

The superior status brought by the sect made him suffer such a loss for a long time.

"Junior brother, please stop being rude. You are no longer needed here. Go back and face the wall for three months, and learn the rules by heart before you come out."

The medicine cultivator disciple was all focused on the porcelain bottle in Zhuye's hand. He was a little anxious when he didn't get the answer he wanted. Seeing the outer disciple opening his mouth to refute, he couldn't help frowning and reprimanding him with a stern tone.


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