The Allure of the City: His Royal Highness is Too Provocative

Chapter 1632: There is no shortage of good things

   Not only the disciples of the outer door and the inner door were surprised and watched the show, but seeing Yu Qingqian's sudden action in the secret realm, the seniors of the outer door and the inner door were stunned.

   In particular, many high-level executives of the Inner Sect Council immediately felt a sense of irony and laughter.

   They were still discussing the issue of refining poison and blooming a hundred flowers, and Yu Qingqian immediately began to publicize that he was good at healing and refining.

   None of the senior sect leaders here thought that she was just looking for something to do when she was idle and bored.

   Elder Jiao's eyes revealed a gleam of light and he said, "What kind of place does Yu Qingqian take the sect as? What is Tongsouwubuli? Do you still do business when this is a vegetable market?"

   "He's good at healing and poison, but he can't joke about the hidden wounds of other disciples."

   He paused and said, "What's more, it's not appropriate to do such a public grandstanding. If we go out like this to participate in the training with the disciples of other sects, then our Guiyuan Sect will be laughed at by other sects."

   Hearing Elder Jiao's words, the old ancestors who were stubborn in their thinking all frowned in unison.

   What is Yu Qingqian trying to do? Show off your healing skills? If this is the case, then she is a little too much, and her temperament is not as stable as she had seen before.

The red-haired ancestor who prefers Yu Qingqian has a very clear personality, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "What is grandstanding? Yu Qingqian didn't ask that disciple for compensation, how can it be compared to doing business in a vegetable market? "

"Elder Jiao, you have been targeting Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen from the very beginning. Is it because you haven't been able to improve your cultivation for many years, making you start to hate disciples who are talented and evildoers?" This old ancestor was usually not used to seeing Elder Jiao's words Acting style, satirizing each other without pressure.

   Elder Jiao's face darkened instantly, "When did this old man hate disciples who are talented and demonic? You are such a bunch of nonsense."

   couldn't help but feel a little guilty. He didn't have much likes and dislikes for disciples with great talent, but his direct disciples had this quirk.

   "Hmph, then why are you always targeting talented disciples like Yu Qingqian? The sect lacks such enchanting geniuses with energetic personality, I think it's a good thing." The red-haired ancestor said.

  Huo Fei's grandmother guessed the little guy's plan when she saw Yu Qingqian's actions. She couldn't help but admire her a little more.

   This little girl is indeed a very courageous person. She dared to take the opportunity to show her expertise in healing and poison refining during the sect training mission. Presumably, it was to lead to the opening of a poison hall.

   "There are not many disciples in the sect who are good at healing. If Yu Qingqian is really good at this, it will be a good thing."

   Naturally, she wanted to stand by Yu Qingqian's side to help and say good things, "When the exchange conferences of the major sects start a year later, we may not be ranked so low in terms of treatment and drug refining."

   Her words immediately moved the ancestors who were almost persuaded by Elder Jiao before. In their eyes, the development and prospects of the sect are the most important, and such a talented disciple can be tolerated with a little personality.

   As long as Yu Qingqian can really come up with a decent healing technique, they will recognize it, and turn a blind eye to what happened in the secret realm today.

   As for refining poison, these ancestors completely ignored it.

   "Elder Fei is right, let's see how Yu Qingqian's healing technique works." The Sect Master calmly looked at the crystal ball and said.

   The other ancestors agreed, and their eyes continued to fall on the crystal ball.