There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

Fang Jinxing had long forgotten about the other four rebellious disciples. He looked worriedly at Jiang Chaoxu, who was standing obediently beside him, and asked again, "Is there really no way? You are a great sect of alchemy practitioners throughout the ages, and you can't figure out what the reason is?"

Although Sect Master Yun understood his feelings, he still said helplessly: "Alchemy practitioners are not omnipotent. Moreover, you and I know that his physique is different from that of ordinary disciples."

At the beginning, she and several alchemy elders also thought that Jiang Chaoxu must have overdrawn his spiritual consciousness, which was too much beyond the limit he could bear, thus causing temporary "blindness".

However, several elders took action one after another and refined several top-grade elixirs targeting spiritual consciousness, but Jiang Chaoxu did not have any reaction after taking them.

Sect Master Yun personally used his spiritual sense to check it carefully and found that the consumed sea of ​​consciousness was replenished, but it seemed that it was not fully restored.

Because there was no improvement in the eyes of this direct disciple.

This is strange.

In the end, the elders could only teach Jiang Chaoxu a few ways to use his spiritual sense, trying to get him to fight poison with poison. Of course, this was impossible.

A two-finger-wide snow-white silk ribbon covered the boy's eyes. He stood there quietly, listening to the conversation between his master and Sect Master Yun.

It was as if it wasn't him who had the injured eye.

Fang Jinxing inadvertently turned his head and saw this scene, and his old father immediately felt distressed. What a good child! He must be secretly sad at this moment.

"Don't worry, Xiao Xu." He patted Jiang Chaoxu's shoulder and said solemnly, "Master will cure your eyes even if he has to sell everything he has."

Sect Master Yun, who was standing aside and heard this, said: "..."

However, has your clan's situation become so difficult?

No, not really.

Jiang Chaoxu was originally still daydreaming, but he was suddenly dazed by the photo. After thinking for a few seconds, he said softly, "Master, don't worry. I'm fine."

The old father was even more moved.

Good boy, he must have forced a smile to comfort his master, suppressing his sadness.

After all, they are all teenagers of eighteen or nineteen years old. How could they remain calm when faced with such a sudden blow?

He understands, he understands everything.

Jiang Chaoxu: "..."

Even through the silk ribbon covering his eyes, he could feel Fang Jinxing's excitement at the moment.

No, has Master come up with something incredible in his mind again?

Thanks for the invitation, but he really wasn't forcing a smile.

Dan Xiu's spiritual awareness was very broad, and he could move normally even without using his eyes. Moreover, he was clear about his injuries, so he was not as depressed and devastated as Fang Jinxing imagined.

As a result, Fang Jinxing was even more moved and felt that he still had a normal apprentice.

Look, how thoughtful.

The scene of 'kind master and filial disciple' made the people of Yanxia Sect unable to stop twitching their lips.

What? You guys in Taiyi Sect have a good master-disciple relationship, right?

Fang Jinxing patted his shoulder as he spoke, making a clapping sound.

Jiang Chaoxu felt that even if he was fine, he would be photographed as if something happened.

He is just an alchemy practitioner, and the master's "care" is a bit too heavy.

He couldn't bear it.

Jiang Chaoxu took a deep breath and slowly explained himself: "Master, I'm not sad, really, I was just too happy when I was absent-minded just now."

"Happy?" Fang Jinxing paused with his palm like a palm leaf fan, and looked at him suspiciously: "What's there to be happy about when I heard Sect Master Yun say there's nothing we can do?"

broken.

Fang Jinxing was horrified. Could it be that his injury was not only to his eyes, but also to his brain?

No, it’s really not easy for him to have a smart apprentice.

Although they were not present at the moment, the four members of Taiyi Sect who still felt that they were being scolded sneezed together: "???"

Jiang Chaoxu knew at a glance that Fang Jinxing had no idea what he was thinking about. He lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "Master, we've made a lot of money this time. I've written down the pill recipes from Yanxia Sect. I can try them with Junior Sister when we get back."

Subtext--

Your recipe is very good, now it is ours.

Fang Jinxing: "..."

Sect Master Yun: "..."

Other elders: "..."

All those present were powerful beings with high cultivation levels, and they heard this sentence clearly.

The eyes of the people from Yanxia Sect suddenly became unfriendly.

Okay, okay, you guys are going to eat and take things at the same time, right?

Fang Jinxing coughed unnaturally: "It's almost time, call Xiaoxia and the others, we should go back too."

Jiang Chaoxu had no objection. As for the elders of Yanxia Sect, he couldn't wait to kick them out.

The look in his eyes was one of admiration and heartache. He was admiring that this disciple had a good memory, but he was heartbroken that such a good seedling was not from their sect.

It was extremely complicated for a moment.

Probably, the elders of every sect would like to recruit all the most gifted disciples in the world of cultivation into their own sect.

However, just as the two sides were smiling and being polite to each other, a familiar voice with a hint of guilt came over.

"Um... Master, I think it will take a while before we can go back."

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