Chapter 207 Shame
Taoist Yongfeng came in a hurry, followed by a masked woman.

Looking at the woman's figure, Xie Yuening frowned fiercely.

This figure is too familiar. The woman's eyebrows are lowered, making it difficult to see clearly.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, don't be impatient."

Xie Yuening raised her eyebrows and looked at Taoist Yongfeng who was sweating profusely. Logically speaking, he was already at the level of Taoist and shouldn't be sweating all the time.

"What does Yongfeng Tao Zun mean?"

Taoist Master Yongfeng smiled and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, the Medicine Refining Competition is not suitable for you. You should go to the Sword Cultivation Competition. The Formation Master Competition is also acceptable."

Xie Yuening's eyes faintly swept over the woman behind him.

"I know whether it's suitable or not. Or does Taoist Yongfeng think I shouldn't get this reward?"

Xie Yuening directly drew lots and prepared to start the competition.

Number sixty-eight, in the middle.

"Since you want to give it a try, fellow Taoist Xie, then let's try it. It doesn't hurt. I just want you to be happy," Taoist Master Yongfeng said with a wry smile.

It seems that Xie Yuening does not know what is good and what is evil.

"Who is this person next to Taoist Yongfeng?"

The masked woman hid behind Taoist Yongfeng, as if Xie Yuening was some kind of gangster.

The more he was prevented from seeing, the more doubts he became in Xie Yuening's heart.

"I am a closed disciple." Taoist Master Yongfeng said with some pride.

"Speaking of it, it's fate. This close disciple of mine is also from Bihai Continent."

Xie Yuening looked at half of the woman's head with a half-smile and said, "Oh, really? It's really hard to explain things like fate. Maybe there is even more fate."

The woman's body trembled obviously, and she grabbed Taoist Yongfeng's sleeve as if she was very scared.

She doesn't look like a closed disciple of Yongfeng Taoist Master, but she clearly looks like a weak and noble girl from an aristocratic family who can't take care of herself.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, please come here." Nangong Fengyue asked Xie Yuening to formally participate in the competition.

Xie Yuening gave Yu Hedaojun a look. Yuhe Daojun's eyes widened and he soon regained his composure.

Yu and Daojun participated in the alchemist competition.

Nangong Fengyue sat on the main seat, and Taoist Yongfeng also sat below with the masked woman.

"Is this the apprentice you've been talking about?"

Nangong Fengyue glanced at the masked woman.

Taoist Master Yongfeng was a little proud, "Yes, this is the disciple I admire very much."

"This time, I, a closed disciple, will also participate in the competition."

"Oh, what kind of competition are you, this disciple, going to participate in?" Nangong Fengyue's expression was indifferent, and her eyes had already fallen on the medicine refining competition.

He clearly knew that Xie Yuening was only a sword cultivator and formation master, but in his heart he was looking forward to Xie Yuening's performance in the medicine refining competition.

"This is my first time for this young lady to come to Haoyue Continent. I would like to toast the city lord with tea instead of wine."

The masked woman suddenly stood up and picked up the tea cup on the side, her voice was soft and waxy.

Nangong Fengyue spilled the tea in her hand, soaking a large area of ​​her Taoist robe.

I don't know if I might misunderstand that he peed his pants.

"The disciple of Venerable Yongfeng Dao hasn't started practicing yet?"

The voice that originally sounded like the sound of nature was a bit colder now.

Anyone who knows him knows that he is angry.

Taoist Yongfeng was the one who knew Nangong Fengyue better. He had an embarrassed smile on his face.

"Men and women in Bihai Continent, as long as their spiritual roots are not too bad or have no spiritual roots, they will practice..."

"My disciple's cultivation is still acceptable."

As he spoke, his eyes actually fell on Xie Yuening. He wanted to compare his disciple's cultivation with Xie Yuening's. "City Lord..." The masked woman seemed a little aggrieved.

The soft voice seemed to be crying.

The spiritual power in Nangong Fengyue's hand had already dried the wet Taoist robe.

"This city lord never likes to be in trouble with outsiders. Although you are Yongfeng Dao Zun's disciple, you are still an outsider to this city lord. Please remember your own identity."

Not showing any affection at all.

Taoist Master Yongfeng's expression was almost unbearable.

But he also knew Nangong Fengyue's temperament.

The masked woman actually shed a few tears.

"Disciple, don't be sad. This is the temperament of the city lord."

The masked woman sat down aggrievedly.

Her malicious eyes fell on Xie Yuening who was in the alchemist competition.

She looked up and saw a pair of familiar eyes.

This is Xie Fengjiao.

Who would have thought that when Xie Fengjiao couldn't survive in Bihai Continent, she would meet the idiot Yongfeng Taoist.

Xie Fengjiao not only coaxed Taoist Yongfeng well, but also became Taoist Yongfeng's closed disciple.

He thought to himself: "I don't like to interact with outsiders. What about Xie Yuening? Xie Yuening is also from Bihai Continent? Why are you talking and laughing with her?"

"Xie Yuening is also a bitch. She always seduces the men around her and surrounds her."

"Refining medicine! You deserve it too!"

The more Xie Fengjiao thought about it, the more comfortable she became, and she suddenly bowed to Taoist Yongfeng.

"Master, my disciple also wants to participate in the competition."

"Fengjiao, are you going too? What competition do you want to participate in?"

Taoist Master Yongfeng asked gently, fearing that Xie Fengjiao would be frightened if he spoke too loudly.

"Just make medicine. I have received the master's inheritance. I started from scratch according to the master's method. I am now an alchemist."

When Taoist Yongfeng thanked Fengjiao again in Bihai Continent, Xie Fengjiao was deposed.

Tao Zun Yongfeng spent some effort to restore Xie Fengjiao's spiritual roots. As an alchemist, he could only teach Xie Fengjiao how to make medicine.

Xie Fengjiao studied extremely seriously this time.

Taoist Master Yongfeng really dotes on her, "That's true. It's just that you have just started studying not long ago. Since you want to try, then go ahead. The grades are not important, as long as you are happy."

"Thank you Master, I will go now." Xie Fengjiao was very happy after receiving Taoist Master Yongfeng's approval.

She finally found an opportunity to slap Xie Yuening in the face.

She doesn't compete with Xie Yuening in swordsmanship, nor in alchemy, but in refining medicine.

She still didn't believe that Xie Yuening could even refine medicine.

Because she was the disciple of Taoist Yongfeng, she directly chose a number plate to compete with Xie Yuening on the same stage.

Holding the number plate, she actually walked to Xie Yuening's side.

"Xie Yuening, long time no see!"

"Xie Fengjiao, you are really capable, you are here."

Xie Yuening had already recognized Xie Fengjiao when she first saw her.

No matter how Xie Fengjiao disguises herself, she can't hide it from Xie Yuening's eyes.

"You actually recognized me at a glance, but you underestimated me." Xie Fengjiao snorted coldly. She fumbled for the number plate and deliberately showed it to Xie Yuening.

"Although you are capable, this is a medicine refining competition. If you, an alchemist, come to participate in the medicine refining competition, you really want to severely embarrass Bihai Continent."

"I forgot to tell you, I became the disciple of Taoist Yongfeng, and I also learned the essence of his medicine refining."


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