The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 246: Unexpected, One Person Suppresses

October 1st, Chenhuan City, Sikong’s home.

Breakfast was interrupted because Qin Zhiming and Sikong Wan had a quarrel.

The desk and cushions were removed by the maids and replaced with countless large jade boxes.

The elders opened the jade box and showed the offerings prepared inside.

Seeing this, Qin Zhiming and Sikong Wan walked down from the white jade platform.

The two of them each took out a silk book and began to check the offerings.

There were so many jade boxes that they almost filled half of the square.

They walked from the center of the square to the edge of the square before they finished checking the offerings in the jade box.

The two looked at each other and returned to the white jade platform.

"May I ask the two believers if there is anything missing?"

Sikong Wan had no expression on his face:
“Leaving aside the other offerings, why is there only one of the most expensive hundred-year-old elixir?
You know, the requirements in the silk book are three hundred-year-old magical herbs or one thousand-year-old magical herb."

Miraculous medicine refers to those plants that absorb vitality much faster than ordinary plants.

This plant contains a lot of vitality, and the longer it is used, the more vitality it contains.

For example, the Mingshen Pill or the Yongxue Pill are carefully refined using a twenty-year-old spiritual medicine as the main ingredient, supplemented with other ten-year-old spiritual medicines.

Sikong Yu was a little surprised when he heard this, and suddenly turned his head to look at the elders in the audience.

"Great Patriarch, what is this..."

"I'm sorry, my two followers. The offerings requested in the silk book are too staggering. We have tried our best to gather so much."

Sikong Yu clenched his fists and did not ask any further questions.

Since the chief elder could say this, it meant that he had secretly reached an agreement with the other elders.

They reached an agreement and the decision was made on behalf of the Sikong family.

I am powerless to change it, and arguing with them will only make the two believers laugh at me.

Then, Sikong Yu sighed, bowed his head and saluted:
"Please forgive me, two believers."

Sikong Wan frowned:
"Are these the offerings you are going to hand in today?"

“Yes, our Sikong family has done our best.

In order to complete these offerings, we also included the things that were originally prepared for Sikong Wan, an outer disciple of Wuji Temple.

I hope Wan'er won't blame us then."

Sikong Yu was furious. The elder of the clan was trying to use Wan'er's name to intimidate believers.

He immediately spoke:
“Two believers, the matter of offerings was a misunderstanding by the elders of the clan.

There was nothing prepared for Wan'er among the offerings, and Wan'er didn't know about the offerings.

Please two believers, just do your business as usual.”

The patriarch did not refute, and he did not need to refute.

His purpose was to let the two believers who were checking the offerings know that there were outer disciples of Wuji Temple in their family, so that they would feel fearful.

Now no matter how Sikong Yu explains, the two believers will definitely be affected by Sikong Wan's affairs.

As expected, Qin Zhiming grinned when he heard that the Sikong family had outer disciples of Wuji Temple:
"In this case, the Sikong family has indeed done their best."

Hearing this, Sikong Yu remained expressionless, while the great elders and clan elders smiled happily.

The next moment, Sikong Wan sighed and took a step forward:
"Brother Sikong, please put your blood seal on the silk book."

Sikong Yu nodded, bit his thumb, and pressed a blood mark.

The clan elder smiled slightly when he saw this scene.

It seems that the issue of offerings has been resolved.

"Two believers, now that the offerings are over, why don't we continue with the meal?"

"Who said the offerings were over?"

Sikong Wan had a blank expression on his face as he looked around at the astonished crowd below the stage.

"I asked your Sikong family to do their best to gather the offerings, but you were so careless and didn't care at all. This is clearly a blatant disobedience to the Taoist order!"

The corners of the patriarch's mouth, which were originally raised, returned to normal after hearing these words.

He stared at Sikong Wan expressionlessly:
"Girl, you want to become famous by stepping on our Sikong family? Do you have that ability?

Don't be ignorant of your own highness and take chicken feathers as a token of authority, or you will end up bringing disgrace upon yourself."

"According to the Dao order, half of the Sikong family's property will be used as offerings!
The person responsible for this matter immediately surrendered and awaited the punishment of Wuji Temple."

Sikong Wan ignored the clan elder and announced the results of the inspection of the offerings.

Snapped!
The clan elder used his walking stick to hit the ground hard, and spider-web-like cracks suddenly appeared on the ground.

"Brother Qin, is this what you mean?" Qin Zhiming shook his head and took a step back.

When the elders of the clan saw this, they thought that Sikong Wan had acted on his own initiative.

"What are you looking at? Capture that crazy girl!"

After receiving the eye signals from the elders of the great clan, the maids who were practicing marrow training jumped up and tried to catch Sikong Wan.

Unexpectedly, "Get out of here!"

Sikong Yu took a step forward to block Sikong Wan.

"Are you crazy?! Are you going to attack the people from Wuji Temple?!"

"I think you are crazy! Two little believers scared you like this?
To put it nicely, they are believers, but in fact, these two people are just servants of Wuji Temple!"

The elder glared at the maids who dared not come forward:

"What are you standing there for? Do you want to listen to the head of the family? Or do you want to listen to us elders?"

The elders of the tribe looked fierce and echoed the words.

"Yes! Don't forget that the head of this family was chosen by us elders!"

"Don't do it yet! Do you want to become a delicacy too?!"

The maids looked at each other with embarrassment, then looked at Sikong Yu:
"Master! I'm sorry!"

"you!"

Just when Sikong Yu was furious and ready to take action.

"Noisy."

Qin Zhiming slowly opened his eyes, and everything was dark without pupils.

As his eyes moved forward, the maids suddenly fell to the ground with their eyes wide open.

Not only that, several marrow-training guards who came to support after hearing the noise, just as they arrived beside the elders, they were unable to move like them.

"Aristocratic family? Nothing more than that."

Qin Zhiming closed his eyes and patted Sikong Wan beside him.

Only she, who could see the fluctuations in his mind, understood what had just happened.

Those who fell to the ground were all hurt by Qin Zhiming's gaze.

As long as Qin Zhiming makes eye contact with someone, he can attack their mind based on their gaze.

This was not something Qin Zhiming did intentionally, but his mental power was too strong and he could not control it from overflowing from his body.

No wonder Qin Zhiming closed his eyes. If he opened his eyes casually in Longhu Ridge, he might accidentally hurt other disciples and violate the Taoist rules.

As for the fact that those guards and elders could not move, that was the result of Qin Zhiming using his mind to suppress them.

Sikong Wan looked at the people in the audience:

"Dissatisfied?"

She jumped off the white jade platform and struck the elder in the heart with one palm.

The clan elder vomited blood and veins bulged on his face, but he was still unable to move.

"Who else is dissatisfied?"

Sikong Wan injured three elders in succession, causing the other elders' eyes to be filled with fear.

At this time, Qin Zhiming regained his composure.

The elders who regained control of their bodies immediately rebuked the guards who were about to take action.

"Get out!"

The clan elder covered his chest with his hands, his mood changing from moody to unhappy.

The marrow-training maids and guards of the Sikong family are not ordinary warriors.

They were often selected by the Sikong family because of their good qualifications when they were young, and they were carefully trained with a lot of resources every day.

During this period, they have to undergo various kinds of training until they become warriors.

Ordinary warriors from the outside world are no match for them at all.

Even some of the masters of martial arts schools were no match for them.

I thought they were just two ordinary believers, but I didn't expect that one person could suppress everyone.

As the thought flashed through his mind, the clan elder was about to speak to ease the atmosphere.

“As for the offerings, I, Sikong Yuben, had already prepared them, but it was these elders who acted on their own.

I am willing to give half of my property as an offering, and ask the two believers to kill them for me. "

"Sikong Yu! How dare you!"

(End of this chapter)