Jiang Jingmo handed the sachet to Zhang Ji. To be safe, Zhang Ji blocked his sense of smell before checking.

He probed his spiritual sense into the inspection for a long time, but still found no problems.

The Shen brothers walked slowly in front of Zhang Ji, and the two men who looked identical bowed respectfully.

"Has General Zhang found anything?"

Shen Feng spoke, without a trace of panic on his face.

"No."

Zhang Ji told the truth, but there was still some suspicion in his eyes when he looked at them.

"Then there is nothing more to say. The matter of Instructor Wang has nothing to do with Shen Feng. Then, fellow Taoists from Jiuxiao Sect, do you also want to apologize to us for your attitude just now?"

Shen Chuan glanced at the people from Jiuxiao Sect who were still standing nearby, his face looking quite smug.

"Shen Chuan, don't be rude. Caring can cause confusion. I don't think you fellow Taoists meant it."

Shen Feng stopped him, but his words still implied that those people had just wronged them.

Jiang Jingmo couldn't help but laugh when he looked at the two people in front of him. They were singing in unison, like a double act?

"What kind of spiritual plant did Fellow Daoist Shen Feng's mother use to make the sachet?" She ignored what they said and just turned to look at Shen Feng.

"I don't understand this, and I've never opened a sachet to look at it, so how can I know what kind of spiritual plant to use?"

Shen Feng's answer was still indifferent.

"Is that so? General, could you please let my senior brother have a look at this sachet?" Jiang Jingmo turned and looked at Zhang Ji.

Zhang Ji had no objection and directly stuffed the sachet into Jiang Jingmo's hand.

"Mind if I unpack it and take a look?"

"Of course I don't mind."

Shen Feng nodded.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Jingmo tore a small hole in the sachet and poured out the spiritual plants inside. Nan Xun blocked his sense of smell and walked forward to identify them one by one. In the end, his brows were getting more and more furrowed.

"what happened?"

Jiang Jingmo looked at him puzzledly.

"This sachet contains purple spiritual grass and golden leaf vine. These two spiritual plants conflict with each other. When used together, they will make people weaker."

Nan Xun was explaining, and many alchemy practitioners gathered around. After looking at the spiritual herbs in the sachet, they couldn't help but nod in agreement with Nan Xun's words.

Hearing this, Shen Chuan's face turned pale. He looked at Shen Feng in disbelief, but saw that he still looked indifferent.

"Brother, can you make another copy of this sachet?"

Jiang Jingmo looked at him.

Nan Xun nodded. He was an alchemist and the things he carried the most were elixirs and spiritual plants. The medicinal materials for making sachets were also common, so he quickly prepared another batch.

Jiang Jingmo put it to his nose and smelled a strong and strange fragrance, completely different from the scent on Shen Feng's sachet.

She raised her eyebrows and looked back at Shen Feng, but the other party met her gaze without fear.

He also discovered that this perfume was useless to Jiang Jingmo, but she couldn't let others smell it. After all, anyone who came into contact with it would become like Wang Lang.

By then, all seven days of training will be ruined.

There was no way Jiang Jingmo would bet on this.

“The two don’t taste the same.”

Jiang Jingmo spoke up.

"Since it's different, does that mean the smell of this sachet is indeed strange?"

"Is there something strange? Then why are you fine after smelling it?"

In the distance, Luo Ming of Lingyun Sect couldn't help but question loudly, and this time Li Ruoxue did not stop him.

The Shen family was invited back by their leader. They could stay out of any trouble that happened to the Jiuxiao Sect, but if anything happened to the Shen family, it would probably break the backbone of their Lingyun Sect.

What's more, Master Yu Qian had already told them long ago to help the Shen family more.

"Didn't you say that the scent was problematic? If so, why didn't you smell it and nothing happened? Is it just that your training officer was lazy and wanted to make it so that everyone couldn't train?"

Luo Ming frowned somewhat dissatisfiedly.

"If you want to train, you can do it on your own. If you want to watch the fun and get involved, people who don't know would think that this Pure Spirit Fortress is a one-man show for your Lingyun Sect."

Jiang Jingmo responded bluntly.

"I'm fine because I have a special physique. There are so many questions, why don't you come and verify it yourself."

Hearing this, Luo Ming was stunned when he looked at the two sachet materials in front of Jiang Jingmo. He was not sure whether there was anything wrong with that thing, but he just wanted to make up for it because he had suffered too much loss at the hands of Jiuxiao Sect.

"What are you standing there for? Are you afraid?"

Jiang Jingmo spoke loudly, which aroused Luo Ming's competitive spirit.

"Whoever you say doesn't dare, come on."

He rushed out directly, and Ye Qingnan finally stopped what he was doing and turned to look in the direction where Luo Ming left.

Luo Ming walked all the way to Jiang Jingmo. Without holding his breath, he picked up the two pieces of material and smelled them.

The scent from Shen Feng's sachet has almost dissipated, but the scent that Nan Xun newly mixed is still strong.

The two are indeed very different.

However, Luo Ming was more concerned about whether there was really something wrong with the fragrance. He couldn't help but look at the Shen brothers, but saw that Shen Feng was still as steady as a rock.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and turned to meet Zhang Ji's gaze.

"Is there any difference?"

Thinking of what happened to Ye Qingnan yesterday, Luo Ming couldn't help but feel scared when he saw Zhang Ji at this moment. He was stunned for a long time before he stammered.

"Yes, but, but it's okay after I smelled it..."

Zhang Ji looked him up and down and saw that there was indeed nothing wrong with him. The doubts in his heart grew heavier.

"You have nothing to say now."

Shen Chuan snorted coldly and looked at Jiang Jingmo with disdain.

There was also some surprise in the latter's eyes, but when her gaze fell in the direction of Lingyun Sect, a hint of realization suddenly flashed in her eyes.

"The scent of the sachets our mother sewed has changed. Shen Chuan and I were not aware of this. Fellow Daoist Jiang's suspicion is reasonable, but this was definitely not done by us two brothers."

Shen Feng's behavior and actions were much better than Shen Chuan's. He spoke without any mistakes. Not only did he not blame Jiang Jingmo for wrongly accusing him, he also confirmed the reasons for Jiang Jingmo's suspicion.

This behavior made everyone feel a little more favorable towards him, and they felt that he was more innocent.

Gradually, the sounds of disciples' chattering could be heard all around.

"Come to think of it, Trainer Wang has been training us non-stop for the past two days. Maybe he didn't get enough rest in the past two days, which led to the current situation..."

"Yeah, yeah, he looks fine, and doesn't look like he's been injured. There's obviously nothing wrong with him, so why are you looking for trouble?"

"I don't understand. I just think it's a waste of time. Seven days of training is short. With this time, it's better to change a training officer and train properly."

"I think so too, looking for trouble."

.........

The disciples who were watching around gradually dispersed, but most of what they said fell into the ears of the Jiuxiao Sect disciples, and the Shen brothers also heard a lot of it.

Where no one noticed, Shen Feng smiled gently.

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