Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

Ling Luo narrowed her eyes.

Xia Lin took a step forward, stretched out her hand, and patted Su Yi's shoulder heavily, almost knocking the thin Su Yi to the ground.

"I said, Xiao Jiu, why are you so unambitious? Before the Baibaotang meeting even started, you have already started to destroy your own ambition and increase the prestige of others?"

Su Yi was taken aback for a moment, with a timid expression, and said: "However, there are a total of six disciples in our Holy Fire Hall, and the other five halls have at least five hundred disciples, not to mention the Holy Golden Hall, which directly has three disciples." Five thousand disciples, first of all in terms of numbers, we have already lost."

Fu Dong also frowned. Eldest brother has always been the most rational one, and he considered things more comprehensively.

"What Xiaojiu said is not without reason. After all, the Hundred Treasures Hall will have more and better treasures than which hall. If we can't produce a few shocking treasures, it is impossible to have the slightest chance of winning."

"That's right!" Even Yan Yueyue, who has always been very optimistic, faltered this time, and said, "We used to have a sword mound in the Holy Fire Hall, and we can take a few swords from it to town the place, even if it's the last time. It's not too ugly to lose, but this time... hey!"

The ten long swords in the sword mound were broken by her father Yan Xiang two months ago.

The last thing that saved the face of the holy fire hall was also lost. How could people not be worried?

"How about... this year's Baibaotang meeting, our Holy Fire Hall should not participate." Su Yi has already started to shrink back.

In the meeting hall of the Holy Fire Hall, there was an unprecedented silence for a moment, and the atmosphere was terribly oppressive.

"Why don't you participate?"

At this moment, an extremely clear voice sounded in the hall.

Ling Luo, who had been sitting all this time, raised her head, stood up slowly, walked up to the five senior brothers and sisters, and said with a slight smile, "Our Holy Fire Church not only wants to participate, but also wins the championship!"

Yan Yueyue showed a look of embarrassment, and said, "Little Junior Sister, aren't you crazy?"

Fu Dong frowned, and said, "The possibility of winning the championship is definitely below zero."

"Before the battle even started, I have already lost in terms of momentum. Is this really okay?" Ling Luo narrowed her eyes, her expression slightly cold, "Everyone among us is unique, and everyone is unique. Everyone has the right to show themselves, why not participate, why hold back?!"

In a word, the other five heads bowed their heads in shame, and Su Yi was the most ashamed.

"But little junior sister, I'm really useless, I'm not good at cultivation, and I'm not good at refining weapons. There's really nothing I can do..." At the end, Su Yi's voice became like a mosquito.

"Who said you didn't?"

Ling Luo looked rebellious, and her clear voice was not high, but unexpectedly full of penetrating power.

"Senior Brother Ninth, the dishes you cook are outstanding. Luo'er has eaten from the palace of the Xijiu Kingdom to the palace of the Jialan Empire. The chefs used by the royal family are not even half as skilled as yours!"

Su Yi suddenly raised his head, his eyes were half like black pearls, shining with crystal luster.

"However, as the saying goes, a gentleman is far away from the kitchen, and I am a man to show off my cooking skills. No matter how you look at it, I feel ashamed."

No confidence, no confidence at all.

Su Yi has always had a very strong sense of inferiority in his heart.He even once thought that he was the most useless person in the entire holy fire hall. Even the hand standing in the hall and himself who failed to participate in the battle could only watch from a distance in the stands.