Doctor Nine

Chapter 859 Uncontrollable Irritability

The Peak Master of Mingjing Sect had calmed down his mess at this time, he shook his head and said lightly: "It's nothing, you go to rest first."

The disciple was sincere and fearful, everyone knew that the peak master had a bad temper.

He thought that if he fell asleep secretly, he would definitely give him a big rage and reprimand him, but he didn't expect that today's peak master would be so kind.

"Today is my disciple's night duty, disciple..."

"It's okay, you can go back, it's hard work."

Seeing the peak master's insistence, the disciple smiled shyly, cupped his hands at him and said, "Then disciple will go back first."

"Ah."

Seeing the disciple turn and leave, Peak Master Mingjing Zong smiled slowly.

After three steps, the disciple fell to the ground with a "plop".

Master Mingjing Zong grabbed the disciple by his collar and carried him into his room. When he came out of the room again, he had turned into a handsome young man.

The boy's face was exactly the same as the boy who passed out just now.

He touched his robe, picked up the severed hand, moved his feet, and fled into the darkness.

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Tomorrow is the Artifact Refining Competition. Luo Yishan didn't feel any pressure at first. After all, he is a fourth-level artisan. As far as he knows, even if it was specially arranged, the competitors from the other three sects are only third-level Refiner.

However, after today's alchemy competition, Lu Jiuque actually refined a fifth-level alchemy, which had a great impact on him.

Luo Yishan has always known that he is excellent, and can even stand out from the crowd, so although he doesn't show it on the surface, he always has his own pride and persistence in his heart.

That's why he challenged the sect to save Yuan Qinglian.

And his talent is his confidence.

But today, watching Lu Jiuque refine the fifth-level pill, his mood was extremely complicated.

There is excitement, there is admiration, there is anger and boredom.

It was as if there was a basin of ice water that quenched his pride and persistence all at once.

It turns out that he is not the best person. It turns out that there are people in the world who are more perfect than him, and some people are more confident than him.

"hateful!"

Luo Yishan gritted his teeth hard, trying to dispel the boredom in his heart.

It's just that no matter what he did, whether he walked, stood, or did it, he felt restless, and it became more and more intense, as if he was not controlled by her emotions.

How is this going?

In the end, Luo Yishan got up from the bed and wanted to open the door to go out for a walk, only to find that the courtyard of the Fighting Soul Sect was very quiet, and he didn't need to think about it, they all must have gone to Lu Jiuque's room.

I don't know what they are talking about?

This thought inexplicably crawled out of Luo Yishan's mind, making him slightly taken aback.

Then he shook his head heavily, shaking off this curiosity.

"crunch-"

Luo Yishan pushed open the courtyard door, and suddenly someone behind him said: "Senior Brother Luo, where are you going so late?"

Luo Yishan was taken aback, and turned around to find that it was Nalan Nian who spoke.

"Why are you here?"

Because of his irritability, his tone was very bad. Nalan Nian's face turned pale, he immediately lowered his head, and stammered, "I...I...I'll come and get something."

Luo Yishan looked at Nalan Nian's hand and found that he was holding a basket of melons and fruits, which should have just been picked from the tree.

Behind the courtyard where they live is a dense fruit forest.

(End of this chapter)