Killer Wife

Chapter 115 The Third Spiritual Fire (2)
"We support you! Support you to get back what you deserve!"

In their opinion, Ye Juanhuan has saved face for all righteous ways, and is much better than someone like Tan Donger who can only gossip afterwards. Why should Ye Juanhuan be deprived of what should belong to Ye Juanhuan just because Ye Juanhuan's identity and age are in doubt?
This is like a collision between grassroots and elites. In the eyes of casual cultivators and small sect cultivators, the 17-year-old senior alchemist is not from a famous school, but a representative of their grassroots.

Ye Juehuan was also a little moved. She didn't expect these casual cultivators to give support. After all, people who already liked the cultivation world were indifferent. Even she felt warmed up.

Elder Yinzong's complexion is also a little ugly. After all, Tan Dong'er has already aroused public outrage. Elder Yinzong believes that if he dares to deprive Ye Juehuan's No.1 today, tomorrow the whole cultivation world will know that Yinzong bullies the weak to the point of not wanting it. To the point of bullying a 17-year-old child.

Cultivators live a long life, free from disease and pain, and the most important thing they care about is face, not to mention the face of the entire sect.

"Ye Juanhuan's identity can't be faked, and if you check it out, no one will be foolish to fake it. Old Tan, although you are doing it for the sake of the alchemist exchange meeting, you can't be so rigid." Elder Liu Zong said.

The steps were all placed under the feet of Elder Yinzong, and he immediately came down: "Old Liu, you are right, I am too rigid..."

"No! Her identity is unknown! She shouldn't be No.1! If you want to give it, it's Brother Liu!" Tan Donger said loudly, unwilling to do so.

Ye Juehuan has long been tired of watching this farce, and immediately said impatiently: "Miss Tan just thinks that my identity is unknown, and that I may have some bad intentions towards Danta. Whoever wants those rewards, I just need to make that request, and it is enough to give me a dragon's blood grass that is more than 5000 years old, how about it?"

The crowd exploded again: "Miss Ye, you are at a disadvantage!"

"Miss Ye, don't be afraid! We all support you, even the Yinzong would not dare to swallow your reward!"

"What kind of bullshit Yinzong really has the face to bully the weak? The number one beauty of the Yinzong is a poisonous woman with a heart of snakes and scorpions!"

"Thank you everyone, but I came here just for the Dragon Blood Grass. A family member was injured, and I need enough years of Dragon Blood Grass. Keep it in mind." Ye Juanhuan cupped her hands and looked at the elders calmly: "What is my proposal?"

Elder Liu Zong still felt aggrieved by Ye Juanhuan, and Elder Yin Zong was the first to speak: "Miss Ye really understands righteousness, and the dragon blood grass will be offered immediately. When Miss Ye's identity is found out, the rest that should belong to Miss Ye will also be given Fill."

Tan Dong'er wanted to say something, but was stopped by the elder Yinzong: "Dong'er! You are not young anymore! Why are you still messing around like this! Come here! I will punish you behind closed doors!"

Tan Donger's expression was reluctance, but after thinking about it, the most valuable thing was Danta, and Ye Juanhuan gave up Danta, which also let her breathe a sigh of relief, so she obediently returned to Elder Yinzong's side.

Soon, the dragon's blood grass was sent to Ye Juanhuan's side. Ye Juanhuan checked it and found that it was indeed a dragon's blood grass over 5000 years old, so he put it away: "The things are fine, so I will bid farewell, everyone. goodbye."

The existence of such a powerful and scarce senior alchemist naturally wanted to be flattered by countless people, not to mention that the people present had a good impression of Ye Juanhuan, and said goodbye to Ye Juanhuan one after another.

Walking back to Lin Muyuan's side, Ye Juanhuan noticed that Ye Liubing's face was pale, and his eyes were as red as blood.

"Huan..." Ye Liubing reached out and grabbed Ye Juanhuan's wrist, with a very painful expression on his face. Ever since Ye Juanhuan was attacked by Jia Cixi, he wanted to protect Ye Juanhuan and tear everyone who hurt her to pieces.

But his body was limp and without any strength, so he could only watch Ye Juanhuan get hurt and Ye Juanhuan being bullied.

All for him...

Ye Liubing only felt that his heart, which had stopped beating a long time ago, was filled with something unknown, and then it beat slowly. Something started from his heart and spread to all four limbs.

His whole body began to burn hot, as if his flesh and blood would burn from the inside out to ashes in the next second.

It hurts...Ye Liubing's blurred eyes locked on Ye Juanhuan's face, revealing some grievances. Ye Juanhuan took a deep breath, carried Ye Liubing on his back, and said in a low voice, "Let's go!" You must go back to the inn first Go, in front of so many people, it's easy to expose Ye Liubing's inhuman identity.

A few people left in a hurry, and as soon as they arrived in front of the inn, they saw the shopkeeper of the auction waiting there, "Miss Ye, you are back!" The shopkeeper said in surprise.

Seeing the shopkeeper, Ye Juanhuan immediately changed her mind: "Take us to a secret place, hurry up, don't ask why!"

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, but he was a smart man, and immediately said: "Miss, please follow me."

The shopkeeper led the four people back to the yard behind the auction, and then entered the study room. After he activated the mechanism behind a calligraphy and painting in the study room, a secret door appeared there.

"Huan..." Ye Liubing panted in pain, Ye Juehuan didn't care where the secret door led, and walked in with Ye Liubing on her back. Will not plot against her.

After passing through the secret passage, there is a valley that is not small, and it is a valley of death, surrounded by mountains on all sides. Ye Juanhuan has no time to study: "Where is the room?"

"Ah...oh come with me." The shopkeeper hurriedly led Ye Juanhuan to a bamboo hut, "You all go out, and don't come in until I speak." Putting Ye Liubing on the bed, Ye Juanhuan put Everyone kicked out.

Lin Muyuan rubbed his nose, why did he feel that he was becoming less and less like the leading actor? Hey!
"Huan..." Ye Liubing tried her best to open her eyes wide, and grabbed Ye Juanhuan's clothes, "Don't be afraid, I won't leave." Ye Juanhuan was so distressed that she didn't have time to take out the dragon blood grass It was concocted, and Ye Liubing was eaten directly.

"Uncomfortable..." Ye Liubing's eyes were wide open, but they were empty. He spit out a few words intermittently, and then gasped violently as if he was about to suffocate.

"It'll be fine, don't worry." Ye Juanhuan held his hand tightly, even though his long nails pierced his flesh, she never let go.

A red pattern crawled out of Ye Liubing's collar, along his neck, and occupied his face. It was a very complicated pattern, resembling a dragon bound by thorns.

The dragon's tail was hidden in the collar, and the dragon's head clung ferociously to Ye Liubing's cheek.

Ye Liubing's body was convulsing, but Ye Juanhuan couldn't help him, all she could do was to hold his hand tightly, even if the sharp, slender nails, which looked like sharp blades, pierced through her palm, leaving drops of blood Tie the back of her hand.

(End of this chapter)