Chapter 272 Grandma Jiang
In the Danta Hall in front of me, two groups of people were fighting each other. One side was all wearing black robes, while the other side was showing off openly.
They seemed to be arguing over whether to attack the second floor of the Alchemy Tower, and there were several forces standing outside the hall, watching indifferently.
The unmasked team in the quarrel was Yuan Jing, the former elder of the Alchemist Association, and it was he who was questioning whether the other party was a medicine man.
"If I were a medicine man, why would I have to cover my face?! I could just pretend to be a great expert from the Confucian sect!"
The man opposite Yuan Jing shouted.
"Hey, what do you mean by this?" Standing outside the hall, a young man with a pale face and sinister eyebrows said after hearing this, "Are we the ones who don't cover their faces and are medicine men?"
"Xiao Zichun! Don't cause trouble here!"
"Oh, you actually know my name. Who are you?" The sinister-looking young master said in a effeminate manner, "It can't be some demon from our Dayu Dynasty."
"...Fart." The man in black robe choked out two words.
"Hahahaha, let me guess, is it Wuxin Pavilion or Blood Hand Sect? Come and show everyone~"
Everyone on the field frowned slightly, what this bitch said was so disgusting.
But through his words, everyone also vaguely guessed the identity of the black-robed group who had a quarrel with the Alchemist Association. They should be a certain demon sect in the Dayu Dynasty.
And Xiao Zichun has already revealed his identity. He is the sixth prince of the Dayu Dynasty.
Everyone in the Dan Pagoda understood it tacitly. They all came here for the corpse of the divine beast, hoping to get it to strengthen themselves, but they also understood that they were competing with the famous loose cultivator Wuyuan Zhenren. Not to mention the dangers of eating, this is somewhat unethical.
Therefore, most talents choose to hide their identities, not wanting to incur Wuyuan's hatred.
Only people like the Alchemist Association and Dayu Dynasty who are powerful enough and have legitimate reasons can show their faces.
The Alchemist Association believes that the corpse of the divine beast belongs to the Danta property and should be owned by them. The Dayu Dynasty believes that this is their own territory, which naturally includes the things buried in the ground.
The dispute in the middle was fruitless, and both parties dispersed. When Ning Wuxie and the other four saw this, they quietly walked in and stood at the outermost edge, carefully observing the situation.
But this action naturally attracted the attention of others.
"Hey, new friend, why are you so sneaky like a mouse? Introduce yourself."
The person who spoke was none other than Xiao Zichun.
"Four people? You dare to enter the Alchemy Tower hall? What kind of cultivation level!" The leader of a group of black-robed men on the other side shouted.
Ning Wuxie and the four of them looked at each other. Sure enough, only the strong could enter the Danta Hall, and the corridor outside was already full of people who had been kicked out by them.
It seems that I have to show my strength.
Xuan'er held Ning Wuxie's hand, shook it gently, and whispered: "Brother, come on."
"Stop them all."
Although there were many people on the field, there were not many with high cultivation levels. Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er were unable to figure out the details, but only one or two.
Ning Wuxie looked at an old mother-in-law shaking her hand, blinking her eyes and looking at him lovingly, and almost laughed out loud on the spot.
"Xuan'er, you are an old woman now and I am a child. It is not appropriate for me to take action."
"Oh!" The old woman had a look of surprise on her face, and a black hole appeared in Toothless's mouth.
She glanced at Ning Wuxie's irrepressible smile, turned to the Danta Hall, and took a sudden step out!
boom!
An extremely fierce coercion suddenly overcame the entire hall. It was domineering and also had a hint of starry air. It was like the sky was about to fall, and it actually made the entire Dan Pagoda tremble!
When I heard Ning Wuxie speak just now, it was not his full voice at all, but the voice of a young boy, so Xuan'er also said loudly: "What, are we qualified to stand here?!"
There was silence, no one spoke.
Xuan'er turned to Xiao Zichun with pressure. As soon as he stood up from the ground, he was pushed down and fell to the ground again.
"Hunters, can we stand here?!"
"Senior... take care of yourself." Xiao Zichun raised his hands with difficulty.
The pressure was gone, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly relaxed. No one looked here anymore, as if Ning Wuxie and others had been standing in the Danta Hall from beginning to end.
Xuan'er turned around and returned to Ning Wuxie.
"Grandma Xuan'er is domineering!" Ning Wuxie gave a thumbs up.
"Grandma Xuan'er!" Xuan'er slapped Ning Wuxie on the head, but actually hit Ning Wuxie in the stomach.
"Oh, yes, it's Grandma Jiang." Ning Wuxie quickly changed her words.
"The two seniors are so amazing! They are both extremely powerful!" Ye Liang and Ye Yong, two "middle-aged men", came over with admiration on their faces.
"Okay, okay, let's set up a tent. There are still a few days until Master Wuyuan arrives here. Let's see how they act."
Ning Wuxie stopped their flattering behavior and gave instructions.
It has not yet reached the day when there are rumors in the world that Han Feng and Wu Yuan will meet. These people all want to be the first to get there, kill Han Feng and obtain the corpse of the divine beast before Wu Yuan, the great god, comes.
However, everyone was afraid that they would be the first to make someone else's wedding dress, so they didn't dare to step forward, which was why the quarrel just happened. Yuan Jing wanted to provoke others to take advantage of him, but no one was stupid.
There were only a few people on Ning Wuxie's side, so naturally he couldn't be the first to rush forward, so he set up a tent like the others and stayed there.
Ye Yong and Ye Liang set up two tents, and Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er got into one of them. Ye Yong actually didn't say anything about removing the disguise. It seemed that the effect of this strange fire consumed very little.
Looking at it this way, this Hidden Flame is really a treasure.
"This Ye Yong, why haven't you canceled your disguise yet?" Xuan'er said angrily.
"Why cancel? Grandma Xuan'er looks very nice."
Ning Wuxie finally couldn't hold back her laughter and sat on the ground looking at Xuan'er laughing happily.
"You're still laughing at me!" Xuan'er kicked off her short boots, raised her little feet wrapped in snow-white silk socks and stepped on Ning Wuxie. Of course, from her own perspective.
"Ah! The old lady is trying to smoke people with her feet." Ning Wuxie saw an old lady's foot reaching towards her, turned around and ran away.
"Want to escape? Come here!" Xuan'er was fed up with Ning Wuxie's ridicule after she disguised herself. She bit her silver teeth, grabbed the kid Ning Wuxie by the back of his neck, and turned him over.
"You think my feet smell bad, huh!"
Xuan'er gritted her teeth, with a happy smile on her lips, and stepped on Ning Wuxie with her feet crazily.
Ning Wuxie raised her hands to resist in despair, and then realized...this smell was wrong?
With a faint fragrance, it is exactly what Xuan'er has always smelled like.
There is no odor at all as expected... Fortunately, the restoration of the Hidden Flame is not so detailed...
Xuan'er didn't use much force at all, she stepped on her feet twice and stopped, but when she saw Ning Wuxie's expression on the ground, something was wrong.
"You pervert, do you have a fetish for smelly things?"
"What a smell fetish? Come here and smell my scent."
Hearing this, Xuan'er also lay down and approached Ning Wuxie.
In an instant, she understood.
The smell of Ning Wuxie's body did not change, it was just like before.
So in fact, Ning Wuxie was not punished, but instead... he was allowed to enjoy it?
She was about to twist Ning Wuxie, but suddenly she lost her balance and was pulled into Ning Wuxie's arms.
The two people were so close, and the hidden flames came into contact with each other, instantly losing their effect. Xuan'er immediately saw Ning Wuxie's true form, and she was being held tightly in his arms.
"You are so smelly, only I like it, do you know that?" Ning Wuxie stretched out his hand and tapped her head.
"Well..." Xuan'er had no idea of resistance at all, and her body became weak.
It's whatever he says...