The road is right under your feet

Chapter 119 People’s words are scary

The outer pavilion is located in a quiet courtyard.

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There was a sound of heavy slapping on the table, accompanied by the sound of ceramics colliding.

"Damn it, it's wonderful, and it's wonderful again!"

A man wearing the uniform of a disciple from the Jiayuan Academy said with a ferocious look on his face and gnashed teeth.

The man standing behind him shuddered.

Since the advent of "Miaobushiyan", it has been like a dark horse emerging out of nowhere.

His son is the most gifted alchemy genius in Taiqing Mountain in the past hundred years. He is already a fourth-rank alchemist at a young age.

In the past, his young master's elixirs, even if they were of low quality, would sell like hot cakes. But now, those disciples have been spoiled by Miao Buyue and will not buy anything other than top-quality elixirs.

The last time Miao Busheng disappeared for half a month, the group of people reluctantly bought some high-quality elixirs and did not touch the low- and medium-quality ones at all.

Now the inventory is piling up and can’t be sold at all.

There were even many rumors that insulted the young master.

Originally, the young master didn't care, but what people say is scary.

Now that Miao Busheng had disappeared for nearly half a year, they became increasingly dissatisfied. Unable to find him, they vented their anger on the young master and other people who sold elixirs.

The words became increasingly intense and excessive.

What do you say? He is the number one alchemy genius, but he can't even produce a top-grade elixir. He is not even as good as one of others' amazing fingers.

This is still the lightest part, there are more points, he dare not even think about it.

He could hardly bear to hear it, let alone such a proud man like the young master.

Today, people were pointing fingers at me outside, as if I were an unforgivable sinner.

But he was born in Taiqing Mountain, where he couldn't hit her or scold her. Besides, the young master was aloof and arrogant, so he couldn't do something like scolding in the street.

Only a few of them would get angry and curse back, but there were so many people in the group that a single spit from each of them could drown them.

When you ask someone to go on a life and death stage, they won't pay any attention to you and instead curse you even more.

He could only secretly remember some people, find a suitable opportunity, drag them into a corner, and beat them up.

Thinking about what they had experienced in recent days, they felt depressed. They had never been so embarrassed before.

Yu Heng clenched his fists and his chest heaved violently.

"Ha! Ridiculous. People always say that the world is stupid, but now it seems that they are so stupid!"

The man held his breath and said nothing.

Yu Heng's eyes narrowed dangerously, "You, go check who Miao Buxiang is."

The man was stunned. "Sir, Qingbao Pavilion has always valued the privacy of its customers. Outsiders can't get any useful information from it."

Yu Heng's mouth curled up into a cruel smile, "Outsiders are not allowed, what about the people in the pavilion?"

The man paused, "You want to..."

"Go ahead, don't let me down. Also, the pills are being recalled and put on the market for a suspension of sale."

The man accepted the order and bowed and left.

The man whistled, and a spirit beast flew over and landed in front of the man.

The man stroked its fur and whispered to himself, "Maomao, how could someone harbor such malicious intent and slander an innocent person?"

The snow-white crane seemed to sense its master's depressed mood, so it lowered its head and rubbed gently against the man.

"Haha, it's so itchy." He hugged the huge head of the spiritual crane and rubbed it gently.

He used some clever strength and jumped up.

He patted its little head and said, "Let's go find our uncle."

The crane cried out, spread its wings slightly, and soared into the sky.

Three days later, the man came to the courtyard again.

"Sir, I found out. It is said to be a freshman from the C-College - Alchemy College, named Zhuo Pingjian.

I went to investigate specifically and found that he can indeed refine top-quality elixirs, but his success rate is not high, far less than that of the young master.

Qu Fei dared to guess that there was someone else behind it. "

Yu Heng raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Have you found out who it is?"

Qu Fei paused and lowered his head a little, "No, it seems that someone is secretly preventing me from investigating further."

Yu Heng raised the corner of his mouth, "Interesting."

"Go find someone, find a reason, and bring him to the death stage. I want to see how much this person's life is worth."

Qu Fei was stunned for a moment, "This... Sir, is this inappropriate?"

"Just follow my instructions."

Qu Fei lowered his head and closed his eyes. "Yes. I will take my leave."

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On the other side, in the simple study.

On the table stood a simple figure in a blue shirt, with half-tied white hair. His lips were pale, his eyebrows were gentle, yet he was masculine, like a willow tree in the breeze.

He put down the scroll, "Oh? Yu Heng asked you about this wonderful thing?"

A middle-aged man in the audience lowered his eyebrows and said, "Yes, I thought it would be a good opportunity to temper Xiao Heng's sharpness, so I revealed a little."

The man in green smiled softly, "No problem, Yu Heng is too successful, it's not good for him to practice Taoism, this is very good. What happens in the future depends on his own luck."

A hint of hesitation flashed across the middle-aged man's brows. Yu Heng was his nephew.

That person was too mysterious, and even he didn't know who was behind him. If Xiao Heng never recovered from this...

The man in green noticed the flash of murderous intent in his eyes, and his eyes became fierce. "The younger generation has their own destiny, so we elders should relax. Vice Dean, what do you think, is it true or not?"

The middle-aged man's heart tightened, "Yes. I understand."

After saying this, he bowed and left.