Primordial Treasure Mirror

I heard the door open.

Su Yang thought it was some menial servant or alchemist, or Chen Yuan.

But when he looked up and saw the person at the door, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Another female inner disciple.

Are there only so many women among the inner disciples of the Qingyang Sect?

He reflected on his experience today.

My luck was really not good.

First, Senior Sister Min took her from the Spirit Ironwood Forest to the servants' quarters, and then from the servants' quarters to Tianqing Peak.

After a whole day of fussing, I finally finished cleaning the alchemy room and was about to go back to rest when I bumped into a dignified old lady.

Su Yang inwardly grumbled, but outwardly remained extremely respectful:

"Greetings, Fairy Maiden. May I ask what brings you here?"

The woman who came to the alchemy room was quite beautiful and looked young, with a somewhat youthful face.

His eyes and brows, however, carried an undisguised air of arrogance.

With a whip slung at her waist, she stepped into the alchemy room and frowned instantly upon seeing Su Yang:

"Get out!"

Su Yang's heart sank.

The female cultivator in front of him completely ignored him.

They simply told him to leave.

But he couldn't afford to offend the inner disciples, a fact he knew better than anyone.

Moreover, judging from this woman's domineering manner, even if she is just disobedient, her fate may not be good.

But can he just leave?

Obviously not.

He was Senior Sister Min's alchemy apprentice.

This is the alchemy room that Senior Sister Min chose.

He was assigned to clean the alchemy room here, and if he was startled by someone, he was to leave immediately.

When Senior Sister Min finds out, how will he explain it?

Although that senior sister Min seemed to be a reasonable person.

But you can know a person's face but not their heart.

The difference in status between inner disciples and menial disciples is too great.

Life and death are in the hands of others.

How could he possibly place his hopes on the other party's kindness?

Su Yang now felt caught in a dilemma, besieged on all sides.

The woman in front is an inner sect female cultivator, whom we cannot afford to offend; the woman behind her is also an inner sect female cultivator, whom we also cannot afford to offend.

No matter which choice I make, it seems like I won't be pleased.

He was sandwiched between his menial disciples.

To put it nicely, it's a dilemma.

To put it bluntly, as an ant, you can't afford to offend anyone.

Su Yang forcibly suppressed his inner turmoil, maintaining his respectful demeanor, and cautiously began to speak:

"Fairy Maiden, I am here cleaning the alchemy room as instructed by Senior Sister Min. Do you know Senior Sister Min?"

He deliberately mentioned Senior Sister Min.

It was a sliver of hope that lingered in his heart.

Thinking that invoking Senior Sister Min's name might make the female cultivator in front of him wary and leave on her own, he decided to do so.

However, he had barely uttered the words when...

The female cultivator's expression changed instantly.

Originally, he was just aloof and indifferent, but now he was like a fire that had been ignited!

She glared at him, her voice suddenly rising several decibels:

"Senior Sister Min? Which Senior Sister Min? Is it that bitch Min Yue?!"

Su Yang felt a chill run down his spine, sensing something was amiss.

The woman took two more steps forward, her voice icy cold:

"Good for you, that bitch Min Yue did a great job!"

"I was wondering why there was someone in this alchemy room. Turns out it was her doing."

"I've had my eye on this alchemy room for a while, but I was away for half a month, and she just took it over?"

"What is Min Yue anyway? She just has an outer sect elder as her father. She even dares to take over the alchemy room I had my eye on. I'll show her what I'm capable of!"

The female cultivator held the whip at her waist.

The words didn't seem to be spoken to Su Yang; they were more like an outburst of anger.

Su Yang understood.

This female cultivator had a past grudge against Senior Sister Min, also known as Min Yue.

The female cultivator had long coveted this alchemy room, but she was away on business for half a month.

Unexpectedly, Min Yue took the place first.

Upon her return, she learned that Min Yue had beaten her to it, and she was naturally furious.

Su Yang couldn't help but feel a sense of bad luck.

What incredible luck!

To make matters worse, he ran into this kind of trouble!

He looked embarrassed and was about to say something to ease the situation.

The female cultivator, however, gave him no chance at all.

With a flick of her wrist, she drew the long whip from her waist.

Then the whip shot out like a serpent, drawing a sharp arc in the air as it lashed straight at Su Yang.

The sound of something cutting through the air rang out.

Su Yang's pupils contracted sharply, and he instinctively tried to use his spiritual power to dodge.

But the thought had barely formed when he suppressed it.

He is currently only a menial servant at the first level of Qi Refining.

Under no circumstances should one display strength exceeding the first level of Qi Refining.

Just that one moment of hesitation.

The whip lashed hard across his shoulder.

With a snap.

The clothes on her shoulders ripped apart with a snap.

Su Yang felt a burning pain spreading from his shoulder.

He groaned and staggered backward involuntarily.

Before they could even get their footing.

The second lash came.

The whip didn't strike his shoulder, but rather his arm.

Both were characterized by torn clothes and exposed flesh.

The intense pain made him cry out.

A layer of cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead.

Su Yang gritted his teeth, endless anger surging in his heart.

He kept his head down.

He didn't want the murderous intent in his eyes to be discovered.

He kept repeating to himself:

Crazy woman!

What a crazy woman!

He will remember this beating.

When he becomes powerful enough in the future, he will definitely pay it back with interest!

The female cultivator clearly didn't take him, a mere servant, seriously.

After venting his anger by lashing out twice, he put away the whip and gave a cold snort.

She reached out to steady herself, and a tremendous force struck her.

Su Yang was powerless to resist and was thrown out of the alchemy room.

He fell heavily onto the bluestone slab in the courtyard.

Shoulder pain, arm pain, body pain.

"Tell Min Yue that I want this alchemy room, and tell her to find another place."

"If you're not happy, come find me. I'll be right here waiting!"

The female cultivator's voice came from the alchemy room, and then she slammed the door shut.

Su Yang got up from the ground, glanced at the tightly closed door of the alchemy room, and his face was gloomy.

The physical pain was nothing compared to the humiliation he felt.

But what can he do now?

In the world of practice.

Being weak is the original sin.

He could only endure it for the time being, just like those two old dogs, Ding Yue and Pang Yue.

But this period of time will not be too long.

Soon, he will make this female cultivator and her two old dogs pay the price!

Su Yang left the Dan Academy.

The only thing he needed to do first was to inform Min Yue about the female cultivator's takeover of the alchemy room.

The alchemy room was forcibly taken by another inner disciple, and he, a mere servant, was powerless to stop it. The only solution was to let Min Yue handle it herself.

But he had no way to directly contact Min Yue.

The only option is to go to Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan was arranged by Min Yue to look after the alchemy room, so he must know how to contact Min Yue.

Su Yang knew where Chen Yuan lived.

They soon met Chen Yuan.

When Chen Yuan saw it was him, he was initially a little impatient.

"Why are you looking for me so late?"

But when he noticed Su Yang's injuries and heard about the unreasonable woman from Su Yang, he realized that...

Chen Yuan's expression changed instantly, becoming serious:

"Could it be Senior Sister Yu Shuang?"