Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 6: Xingchen Sect and One Hundred “Geniuses”

"You, little pharmacist, are really arrogant. How can an outsider like you criticize the way my great sect accepts disciples?"

Li Tianhai took a few steps and arrived in the blink of an eye.

"Everyone in the world can talk about everything in the world, but why can't we tell the truth?"

Bai Jingliang wanted to hold him back, but Han Yu pushed him away, stepped forward and spoke loudly.

Han Yu couldn't accept this kind of deadbeat who refused to pay his bets, abused his power for personal gain, and was narrow-minded.

Li Tianhai's eyes were slightly cold, and he said sarcastically, "Don't think that you can be arrogant just because of those evil tricks you used yesterday."

"In the world of cultivators, the strong are respected. You are just a mere pharmacist with no cultivation at all. I'm afraid you got those pills from nowhere. They are not worthy of being put on the table."

Li Tianhai smiled contemptuously, "Your so-called righteous words are nothing but complaints about me not letting you participate in the assessment."

Han Yu's face turned blue and red, not because of shame but because of anger.

Most of the people present were unaware of the situation, and they looked at Han Yu with strange eyes.

In the conversation, Han Yu's image of being desperate and cynical was vividly portrayed.

Han Yu was eerily quiet. After a long silence, he looked up and smiled.

"You said it was a cunning trick, you said it was not worthy of being on the stage, so how about we gamble again?"

Han Yu has never been able to find a suitable place to use the Epiphyllum Night-Blooming Pill. The main reason is that the side effects are too terrible, which is equivalent to two extremes.

If it can really be used here, so what if I can cheat your entire sect!

Li Tianhai's hand, which was stroking his long beard, suddenly tugged and pulled out a few strands of the beard. What happened yesterday was still vivid in his mind.

This is how the young pharmacist dragged himself into gambling.

He hesitated immediately and asked with a frown.

"What tricks do you want to play again?"

Han Yu sneered at him and pointed at all the candidates in the field. "Let's bet that I can make all 100 of them have top-grade spiritual roots. Do you dare?"

"How can this be?"

"This little pharmacist must be drunk! How dare he say such nonsense?"

"This is simply unbelievable."

Han Yu looked at him quietly, waiting to see if he dared to agree.

On the other hand, Li Tianhai hesitated for a moment when he saw Han Yu's confident look.

Could it be that he has some strange medicine?
It's impossible. It can improve the qualifications of a hundred people, and they are top-notch qualifications. It's not an exaggeration to call this thing a miracle medicine.

While Li Tianhai was still hesitating, Han Yu laughed out loud and retorted with the same words Li Tianhai had said before.

"What? Are you afraid of a little pharmacist who has shady tricks and is not worthy of being on the stage?"

Li Tianhai was caught in a dilemma. He didn't know whether to respond or not.

The spectators who were there to watch the fun noticed something and started talking about it again.

"Could it be that he really has this ability?"

"I was there yesterday and saw with my own eyes that this little pharmacist used just one drug to turn a grown man into a delicate young lady. That figure and that appearance were just amazing."

"I was not present at such a rare event."

Li Tianhai was indeed hesitant, and Han Yu decided to add fuel to the fire.

"If you are really scared, then if I lose, I will crawl back from the foot of the mountain. If you lose, you can just let me write three words on the cliff at the foot of the mountain. How about that?"

It's just an inscription, what's so scary about it? Li Tianhai changed his mind and felt relieved. He stared and said, "Let's gamble. I'm not afraid of you."

Seeing that he agreed, Han Yu was secretly delighted. He looked around and asked, "Who among you has a container that can hold water so that all 100 people can have a sip?"

A fat man squeezed out of the crowd with difficulty, raised the water bag in his hand, and asked loudly, "How about this?"

Han Yu took a quick look and found that it was about enough, so he stepped forward to take it. He shook it and found that it was still full of water, which was great.

He took out a pill from his arms and threw it in in full view of everyone. Then, holding the water bag in his hand, he turned to the candidates, especially the ones who were unwilling to give up, and spoke loudly.

"You are obviously of excellent character, but you are blocked from spiritual roots. God doesn't give you a chance, but I can. Didn't you say that you only need one chance? This is your chance."

The candidates were suddenly in chaos, and everyone stared at the water bag in Han Yu's hand with fiery eyes.

"However!"

Han Yu paused and said.

"If you want to drink my medicine, don't take it if you are not mentally strong. This medicine can take away your destiny, but it also has huge side effects. Ask yourself if you can bear it."

These words instantly poured cold water on the crowd. The crowd quieted down for a moment and looked at each other in surprise.

The first candidate who had complained came out and asked with a troubled look on his face, "Will the side effects kill me?"

Han Yu shook his head and smiled, "Don't worry, you won't die, and you won't be disabled."

The candidate pondered for a moment, and a look of determination appeared on his face. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Is it really possible to improve my spiritual roots?"

Han Yu nodded with certainty, "I keep my word. If you dare to take the risk, I will make your wish come true."

"Okay, I'll drink it now." The candidate clenched his fist with a determined look and then stretched out his hand.

Han Yu quickly slapped his hand away, looked up at the sky, and said, "No hurry, I'll give you another hour to think about it."

At this time, the setting sun dyed half of the sky red, but it was still an hour before nightfall, so if he drank now, he would be exposed.

"Why do you have to wait another hour? Why are you taking so long?"

Li Tianhai looked impatient and said angrily.

"There is no such thing as a great beauty in the world. There are always gains and losses. I'll give you one more hour to think it over. Remember! Once you start, there is no turning back. Once you take the medicine, there is no chance to regret it."

Han Yu was too lazy to pay attention and just continued to warn the candidates.

Time passed slowly. Li Tianhai sat aside angrily, while Han Yu held the water bag calmly, and the candidates were talking about it.

Most of the candidates who have not yet tested their spiritual roots do not want to take the risk. What if they have excellent spiritual roots and take the medicine, wouldn’t it be a big loss?

The candidates with poor spiritual roots seemed to be thinking about something. Among them, the expressions of those candidates who were trapped by their qualifications were the most complicated, and their faces were constantly struggling between determination and hesitation.

"I say, we are acquaintances, why don't you give me a drink first!"

Suddenly, someone pulled Han Yu's sleeve. When he turned around, it was Bai Jingliang with a hopeful look on his face.

"Your spiritual roots are pretty good, right?" Han Yu asked curiously.

"That's natural. I have a single-attribute wood spiritual root."

Bai Jingliang said very proudly.

This made Han Yu laugh and cry. He was obviously a talented person, but he still wanted to drink medicine. He didn't know whether he was striving to improve himself or was just greedy.

He definitely couldn't drink it. If he didn't throw a hundred "geniuses" to the Xingchen Sect in an orderly manner, how could he feel at ease?

The sky gradually darkened and a faint bright moon slowly rose.

"Time is up."

Han Yu spoke slowly, and the candidate who had not stepped back took the water bag without saying a word.

"I, Ma Zhou, will leap over the Dragon Gate today."

He raised the water bag and shouted, then gulped down the water. Everyone's eyes were fixed on him.

After a moment, there was no sign of change in Ma Zhou.

Some people began to wonder if they had failed, but Li Tianhai showed his delight and said that it was impossible for a small pharmacist to be so amazing.

Just when everyone was disappointed, Ma Zhou suddenly let out a strange cry. Everyone looked over and saw that he suddenly bent his body and clenched his teeth, looking like a boiled shrimp.

"He's smoking," someone exclaimed.

Ma Zhou endured the pain all over his body. He felt as if he was put into a steamer. Smoke began to come out of his body, and then sweat poured down like rain. Not only was his whole body soaked, but the black blood stasis discharged from his pores also stained him like a mud man.

As the pain subsided, Ma Zhou's mind became clear. He turned his head to look at the spirit-testing pillar and suddenly strode up to it.

Everyone held their breath and watched him slowly put his hand up, and a dazzling golden light shot straight into the sky.

"Gold...a single spiritual root of superior gold attribute!" The recorder at the side fell to the ground, as if he had seen a ghost.

Li Tianhai stood up suddenly, looked at that place in disbelief, with the corners of his mouth twitching.

"I promised you that today I will jump over the Dragon Gate."

It seemed that Ma Zhou's words were too passionate, which ignited the fire in the hearts of many candidates. Another candidate gritted his teeth, rushed out, picked up the water bag, shouted, and gulped it down.

Before he could return the water bag to Han Yu, another candidate took it. After that, one after another rushed up and the water bag was passed between them.

Angry roars echoed throughout the Qingyun mountain stream.

"I...leap dragon today!"

"Leap over the Dragon Gate!"

The most interesting thing is that one of the candidates ran up to the young man and said with a complicated expression, "I really don't want to lose to someone like you."

After saying this, he also joined in the passing of the water bags. Some candidates with weaker spiritual roots also began to be interested. When a candidate with average or even double spiritual roots stood out from the crowd, a small group of people with decent qualifications also began to join in.

The light on the spirit-testing pillar never stopped. One after another, candidates came forward, and the brilliant lights of various single attributes bloomed in the night sky like fireworks.

The 100 places were quickly used up, and those who did not make a decisive decision felt extremely regretful.

Those who missed the opportunity wanted to ask Han Yu for another pill, but when they looked again, the place where Han Yu was standing was already empty.

Han Yu had already run away after the water bag was snatched away.

Li Tianhai watched this scene from beginning to end. He even saw Han Yu writing and drawing on the cliff with gravel before leaving, but he did not stop him.

There were only three words written in the crooked and unflattering handwriting.

Do you practice Taoism?

Li Tianhai felt a dull pain in his chest again...

The fact that there were one hundred candidates with superior spiritual roots was a huge event. One disciple rolled onto the flying sword and flew towards the top of the mountain desperately.

In just a moment, dozens of flying rainbows rose from the top of Qingyun Peak at the same time, and the leader of Xingchen Sect personally brought all the elders down...

(End of this chapter)