Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 13: Yujin Prefecture Chaos
The three leaders of Tiandao Sect, Yuquan Sect and Lingxin Peak outside Yujin Prefecture gathered together. In the area of ​​Yujin Prefecture, these three are the only ones that can be considered impressive.

The young pharmacist was kidnapped in Yujin Prefecture, and these three families were also the biggest suspects.

Not only Ye Zhiqiu thought so, but the three sect leaders also held the same view.

"Tell me! Which one of you kidnapped the person? The matter has already been reported to Ye Zhiqiu. It is impossible for him to keep it all to himself. It is better to be open about it so that everyone can benefit and share a lot of pressure."

The person who spoke was the leader of the Tiandao Sect. He was in his forties, with a face as red as a date, a plump face, and a pair of triangular eyes that made him look a little cold.

Sitting on his left was a man who was also in his forties, thin, with narrow cheeks, and a pair of eyes that rolled around from time to time with a cunning look. He was the leader of Lingxin Peak.

The leader of Yuquan Sect on his right was dressed in a strange black and white Taoist robe, with a round face that always showed a smile. He was in his fifties and looked quite kind.

After the two men looked at each other, they cast their suspicious eyes towards the leader of the Tiandao Sect.

The leader of the Lingxin Sect coughed a few times and spoke first, "You doubt us, but I also doubt whether you are the thief crying thief."

Although the leader of Yuquan Sect did not speak, his questioning look was self-evident.

The leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect immediately stood up and said angrily, "If I had kidnapped someone, why would I bother to invite you two over to have a chat?"

"Who else has the guts to enter the Yujin Prefecture prison and rob people except our three sects?"

The leader of Yuquan clan spoke with a smile.

Then the three of them looked at each other suspiciously again.

"I think we should just talk it out. Whoever has it should hand it over to share three batches. That way the little pharmacist won't be unable to come up with three doses of medicine!"

The Lingxin Sect Leader's eyes turned, he spoke slowly, and then looked at the Tiandao Sect Leader.

"Even if the quantity is not enough, we can provide the elixir to the young pharmacist to help refine it. If one person keeps it all, then even if Ye Zhiqiu comes, he probably won't be able to stay."

The leader of the Yuquan Sect nodded in agreement with a smile, and then looked at the leader of the Tiandao Sect.

This made him feel very uncomfortable. It turned out that from the beginning to the end, these two guys had made up their minds to have the person in his hands.

It might be difficult to convince them. An old fox with eight hundred tricks in his body, a smiling tiger who smiles all day long, can cheat people silently.

If the two of them really join forces, it will be difficult for me to deal with them.

The Tiandao Sect's expression was uncertain, and finally they gritted their teeth and said, "How about this, the three sects swear an oath, if one sect hides it, the other two sects will jointly destroy it."

"It's not you?"

The two were slightly surprised and blurted out.

Then they looked at each other with suspicion, and Lingxin Sect Master quickly said, "I am also willing to swear. If it were me, you are welcome to cause trouble to me."

Yuquan Sect also nodded and said, "I agree too."

This is strange. After going around, none of the three people did it.

"We are the biggest suspects. I'm afraid Ye Zhiqiu thinks the same."

The Lingxin Sect Master had a gloomy expression and frowned as he spoke.

"We three are afraid that we will be blamed for something, okay!"

The Yuquan Sect Master's smiling expression suddenly disappeared, and he laughed sinisterly.

Ye Zhiqiu's method was simple and brutal, but it gave Rat Taoist a headache. He had originally planned to let the three big clans outside block the attack for a while, give them some time, take the medicine himself and then secretly let them go without anyone noticing.

But this Lord of the Palace has muddied the waters. If the three major sects join forces, they will find me sooner or later.

The Taoist Mouse was so angry that he stamped his feet and cursed, "Ye Pifu is really uncivilized and a complete bastard."

Now time is probably running out, so he has to ask the pharmacist to produce the elixir as soon as possible. He wants both, whether it is to improve his qualifications or his cultivation.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to go and see for himself. He hurried to the courtyard, where there were many rockery. He walked to the largest rockery, stretched out his hand and pressed lightly on the rock wall, and a concave place moved slightly.

A stone door on the ground opened up, revealing a staircase extending underground.

After going down the stairs and passing through a corridor, there was a stone chamber in front of them, guarded by a dozen disciples outside.

After walking up to him, the Rat Taoist asked with a gloomy face, "How is it going?" A disciple reported in a panic, "We have been watching for a whole day, but he just lay down and slept, and he didn't make the elixir. A disciple went in to urge him, and he said that there were not enough medicinal materials."

"But after we got the herbs, he went back to sleep, and the disciples went in to urge him, and brought the herbs for us to prepare. This has happened seven or eight times."

The disciple looked bitter and said, "In the end, I simply didn't reply and just went to sleep."

The Rat Taoist was furious and rushed into the stone chamber quickly. He saw that the fire in the alchemy furnace was not even lit, and all kinds of precious elixirs were thrown around like garbage. Han Yu was sleeping not far away with a thousand-year-old ginseng king as his pillow.

It was too boring. There was nothing else to do except sleep. How to make an elixir? He didn't even know the steps.

Those five fairies outside are the most annoying. They come to bother you from time to time. Han Yu has no choice but to find some work for them to do as if he were naming dishes.

But there were only so many medicinal herbs he knew about, so he just ignored her. He couldn't make up any more anyway.

The Rat Taoist came in and stood in front of Han Yu, and suddenly shouted, "Young Master."

Han Yu was startled. After seeing who was coming, he rubbed his eyes sleepily and got up, throwing the ginseng king away.

The Rat Taoist's eyes twitched as he watched. He tried hard to suppress his anger, and forced out an ugly smile, saying, "Since you don't have the elixir, why haven't you taken action yet, young master?"

Han Yu yawned and shook his head helplessly, "I have no inspiration, I can't refine it."

The Taoist Mouse could no longer suppress his anger and suddenly shouted, "I am treating you with courtesy, sir, you are playing a trick on me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a row of disciples walked in from the door and without saying anything, they tied Han Yu to the alchemy furnace.

One of the disciples pulled out a long whip with barbs and looked at the Rat Taoist. The Rat Taoist said fiercely, "Hit him!"

After receiving the order from the Rat Taoist, the disciple did not dare to hold back and swung the whip at Han Yu.

After fighting for about half a minute, the disciple felt something was wrong, and even the Rat Taoist felt something was wrong.

Han Yu opened his eyes in confusion, without any expression of pain. If the clothes on his chest had not been torn into strips, the Rat Taoist would have even suspected that his disciple was acting.

"He has such a stiff body."

The disciple holding the whip suddenly exclaimed, and held up the whip in his hand to show everyone. The row of barbs had long been whipped without any edges.

"Come up with more of them, use sticks, clubs, and hammers."

The Taoist Mouse spoke with a cold face.

Then a few more disciples came forward, each holding a sledgehammer, an iron rod, and an iron bar.

There were bursts of knocking sounds coming from the stone chamber.

After a long time, Han Yu looked at his clothes helplessly. Strips of cloth were hanging on his body. He was not hurt, but the clothes could hardly cover his body.

Seeing that he could not do anything to Han Yu, the Rat Taoist became furious, sent his disciples away, stepped forward and hit him in the chest with a palm.

With a muffled sound, the Rat Taoist retreated several steps. Han Yu didn't take it seriously at first, but when the Rat Taoist hit him in the chest with a palm, he felt his whole body trembling, and bile spurted out with a feeling of nausea.

Han Yu was horrified. His sixty-year-old body was broken!

Taoist Rat was even more shocked. He was a cultivator at the other shore realm, and all he did with one palm was spit out bile?
What kind of body is this?
If he had more means to fight back with injuries, who in the Other Shore Realm could do anything to him?

Han Yu secretly regretted that he had been too arrogant before. One palm strike made him vomit bile. Wouldn't he be dead if a few more palm strikes were taken?
"I'll give you one more day at most. If you still don't see the elixir tomorrow, I'll have no choice but to throw you into the alchemy furnace. I think if iron can be melted, your flesh shouldn't be difficult to melt."

Seeing that he could do nothing to him at the moment, the Rat Taoist could only make threatening remarks and then walked away.

Disciples from the three major sects kept rushing into Yujin City. The doors of the small sects were violently knocked open, and they were searched everywhere like a house search.

For a while, it was a chaotic situation.

Ye Zhiqiu, who should have stepped out to stop all this, was indifferent. He just wanted to find out who had embarrassed him.

"Then I'll just put you all together and deal with you."

Ye Zhiqiu sat in the government office and smiled coldly.

(End of this chapter)