Chapter 558 - The All-Talented
"What did she ... she just say?"
The disciple on the stage, looking at the wonderful figure in a daze, was confused: "Did I hear correctly, she actually took the initiative to ask to go to the miscellaneous service room?"
"Er ... shouldn't be wrong, I heard her say that too!" Another disciple, too, was baffled and puzzled.
Not only them, but even those elders and confessors were all stunned, unable to come back to their senses for a long time. As the lowest level of the clan, the miscellaneous service room, which was used to punish felons and eliminated disciples, had always been a place where people were thrown in for crying out loud, and no one had ever asked to enter such a hellish place!
But now, this young girl with a bright future was asking to enter that kind of place, it was really puzzling!
With her eyes slightly narrowed, Evil Wuyue gave her a deep look and said indifferently, "Yue'er, think carefully, once you enter the miscellaneous service, your future will never be the same. That's a desperate place, you can't get out if you go in!"
When Yue Ling heard that, she also hurriedly gave her a wink and told her to change her mind.
Sister had no choice but to go into that kind of place, but you have a great future now, why do you want to go into that dead end?
But Yue'er pondered for a while and still nodded firmly: "Sovereign, Yue'er has decided to go to the miscellaneous service room and will never regret it!"
"Good, this is your own decision, this clan never forces anyone. From today onwards, you are a disciple of the Handyman Room, go!" Evil Wuyue's face was cold as she waved her hand mercilessly.
Seeing this, Confessor Shi felt a little uncomfortable in his heart and hurriedly arched his hand, "Sovereign, this is not right, after all, this is a talent!"
"If she wants to go to the miscellaneous service room and is unwilling to contribute to the clan, what do you want me to do, beg her? Hmph, it's useless to keep someone who has no heart, even if they are forced to stay!"
Throwing out her sleeves fiercely, Evil Wuyue spoke out indifferently, "Anyway, you all remember well, from now on, this girl is a handyman, and you don't have to think about it anymore. If you really have too much on your mind, you should think about the Inner Sect Competition in three months' time. This is a chance for you disciples, and a chance for you too, so don't lose it again!"
After saying that, Evil Wuyue brushed his long sleeves and left with an iron face, as if he was still angry with Yue'er for not giving him face just now and for his decision to still choose the miscellaneous service room despite all the reminders.
Just ... what no one saw was that just at the moment he was about to leave, the corner of his mouth was crossed with a wry smile if there was one.
The two pupils of his eyes were shining brightly, not knowing what he was thinking about.
He always thought that there was something fishy here, but how fishy he didn't know.
Was this patriarch throwing that little girl into the maid's room so painfully, was it because he didn't want the abandoned child, or was there another deeper meaning?
After taking a deep breath, the priest turned his head to look at the Grand Elder, but saw that he too was frowning. Although he hadn't said a word throughout this period, he had seen everything.
But everything was in his eyes and mind, and he pondered over the dao in his head!
"Ghost Tiger, come with me!" Glancing obliquely at Ghost Tiger, the Grand Elder spoke out quietly, and then left straight away.
Ghost Tiger paid his respects and hurriedly followed, and in a short while, the two of them disappeared, one after the other.
Seeing this, the donor, Shi, also beckoned Liu Xu to leave and discussed some matters. Soon, the rest of the elders and confessors dispersed one after another, but people looked at the silhouette of Yue'er on the stage, all with suspicion and some pity at the same time.
Alas, those magic treasures, there is no reason to take over, we can't just grab them. If that happens, won't it give others an excuse to take action against them?
Then the mantis
If you are a cicada hunter, and you are a bird in the back, and you are a graft for someone else, it would be too much of a loss.
As they looked at each other, all the old foxes were waiting for someone else to take action for them, and then they would reap the benefits. Inevitably, all of them laughed wickedly at each other and left resentfully.
Only Yue'er and the duo of Qui Wolf and Yue Ling were left on the stage, chilling out together.
"Silly girl, why did you have to go to that damn place, sister I had a hard time getting out of there!" Yue Ling complained a little, but more than that, it was painful and there were tears in her eyes.
She laughed indifferently and said, "It doesn't matter, I feel as if I can get stronger there, isn't that what sister wants? Look at me now, didn't I kill that Hu Mei'er and avenge us!"
Hearing this, the two of them were stunned and instantly understood what Yue'er meant.
Yes, to transform someone to such a state in three months, which of the sect elders' offerings had such a skill? Perhaps hanging out with that person would be much better than entering the elite disciples!
For a while, the two of them couldn't help but become hot-headed, especially Kui Wolf, who had a son to train ...
A thousand meters away in the forest, the three grey figures, seeing people gradually leaving, were also a bit frustrated.
"Although that little girl's strength was mostly raised by the three top-tier magic treasures, there's no denying that that pure Yin Cold Yuan Power is indeed extremely rare! If she could ** properly, even among the elite disciples, that would be an outstanding existence!" A grey figure looked at the other two and said.
Nodding slightly, they agreed, but soon shook their heads with a smile, "But it's a pity that that kid, Moonless, has sent her to the servant room again. This time, the elite disciples have one less talent!"
"Sigh, I don't know how this patriarch is doing, throwing all the useful people into that hellhole. This little girl's Yin Wind Blade Technique is really much stronger than that charm technique. In the future, she will definitely shine at the Double Dragon Meeting!"
"Alright, there's no need for us to make nonsense of it. Although Yue acts ruthlessly, he is never confused when it comes to important matters. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to become the Patriarch. I think there is something fishy about this matter, so let's go and ask him about it. By the way, let's settle the matter of that boy as well, we can do without the others, but that boy must be in the elite!"
With a light in their eyes, the other two nodded, and then the three grey shadows disappeared with a whoosh, and the woods became calm once again ...
On the other hand, Zhuo Fan returned to the long-lost handyman's room there, looking at this piece of broken bricks and tiles, there is actually a different kind of affectionate feeling!
"Hehehe ... seems I was really born to be a servant!"
Without feeling a light laugh, Zhuo Fan immediately raised his step towards the door of a familiar room and shouted out, "Is Elder Yuan here, I'm back!"
With a creak, the dilapidated door slowly opened and the humble face of Elder Yuan appeared in front of Zhuo Fan once again, laughing softly, "Hey, hey, hey ... Steward Zhuo, aren't you in that back mountain garden tomb and not coming out, why did you have time to come back?"
"Oh, those two guys punished me to clean the garden tomb in January, I have stayed for three months, shouldn't I come back?" Without realizing it, Zhuo Fan walked into the room and joked.
He rolled his eyes helplessly, and Yuan laughed dumbly, "Don't give me that, they've been treating you like a god for a long time now, so how can you be bound? Although my cultivation level is low, I have lived for so many years and I still have good eyesight. You are better than the two of them, and now that they have returned to the inner sect and are not here, then the boss of the handyman room is, naturally, you."
"Alas, no, no, no, I'm used to being alone, Elder Yuan, you are the steward, in future
I'm used to being alone. But if you're not up to the task, I can be behind you, hehehe ...," not feeling like raising an eyebrow, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The old man, Yuan, also nodded repeatedly and laughed, "Then from now on, I'll be grateful to steward Zhuo, to be the support behind the old man. The old man can finally become a daughter-in-law and live the prestige of a boss!"
As he said this, Elder Yuan puffed out his chest, deliberately showing a fierce look, but with his short stature, it gave people a feeling of incongruity, which immediately made Zhuo Fan laugh out loud.
When Yuan Lao saw this, he also scratched his head and laughed blushingly.
For a while, the atmosphere between them was unusually cordial, as if they were two old friends who had been friends for many years talking about their hearts.
This was a feeling that Zhuo Fan had never felt before.
This is not to say that Zhuo Fan did not have trustworthy people in the past, like Li Jingtian and Qiu Yanhai, both of whom were his right-hand men and were trustworthy.
But that was also a superior-subordinate relationship, and if it was a heart-to-heart, their hearts were not enough, so to speak, to have nothing to talk about.
But this Yuan Lao, however, was the one who really made him feel that he could communicate with each other on a reciprocal basis. Even, in such a conversation, he actually felt that he had gained something, and more than ever before.
Therefore, Zhuo Fan respected this man who was not very strong but had an extremely high state of mind, and never had any thoughts of calling him names!
In his eyes, Elder Yuan was a spiritual giant who deserved to be treated as an equal!
"Housekeeper Zhuo, I heard that you **had** that Yue'er for three months, trying to get her to deal with Hu Mei'er, right?" Suddenly, Elder Yuan asked out loud.
Giving him a deep look, Zhuo Fan didn't hide anything and nodded lightly, "That's right, and no surprise, they're fighting right now!"
"Uh, since they are fighting against each other, why did you come back so leisurely and not look after them from the sidelines?" With a twitch of his eyebrows, Yuan Lao was puzzled.
With a smile, Zhuo Fan said, "No, I don't need to watch over her, she's a sure winner! I'll be honest with you, I've put a lot of money into that girl this time!"
With that, Zhuo Fan's fingers struck his hand and a cluster of green flames suddenly flared up.
When Elder Yuan saw it, his eyelids couldn't help but jump at once and he said in shock, "This ... is ..."
"Uh, I'm an alchemist and I unintentionally searched for a flame!" Zhuo Fan pondered for a while, putting off the secret of the Green Flame, and then continued, "This flame, can protect the Yuan Shen, and can also hurt the enemy's Yuan Shen. I used it to refine a strengthened version of the Soul Fixing Pearl, the Green Flame Pearl. It contains the power of this flame, and even if Hu Mei'er is at the Divine Illumination realm, as long as she uses her Yuan Shen to impact it, she will definitely be reversed by this flame. Although the power of the Green Flame in that is not much, it is enough to burn her for a while."
Elder Yuan's pupils looked at that green flame without blinking, and his face was covered in shock. He could completely feel that the power in that flame, although calm, contained a heaven-destroying might that should not be underestimated!
"Uh, Steward Zhuo, this Soul Fixing Pearl is a ninth grade spirit weapon, you can refine it too?"
"Hehehe ... Of course, more than that, I also refined a pair of protective armour for her, an eighth grade magic treasure, the Dragon Locking Armour. An attack magic treasure, an eighth-grade ranked Yin Moon Underworld Blade! You say, with all these things to compete with, how could she possibly lose? If she really loses, it only proves that she should indeed die!" Zhuo Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and spoke out in triumph, as if a wealthy man was showing off his wealth.
However, it was obvious that his show of wealth had been successful, and Elder Yuan had been momentarily frozen as he listened to his words.
Originally, the old man thought that all those things were owned by him, but I didn't expect that they were improvised ah. Damn it, another ninth grade alchemist and a tenth grade alchemist, such an all-rounder, let other cultivators live ...
(End of this chapter)