Strongest Eccentric Consort

Chapter 461: You are talking nonsense!

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"Master?" Ye Zhuixun also walked towards Lou Qianxue in confusion.

Lou Qianxue nodded at him: "Wait a moment."

Then she raised her head and looked at the alchemist from Danwang Mansion on the podium.

"Everyone."

As soon as she opened her mouth, everyone in the room held their breath and looked at her in fear.

"Before, my disciple Ye Zhuixun was knocked into the alchemy cauldron by a thug and the furnace exploded. I think he should be given another chance to refine the elixir again."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, Ye Zhuixun's alchemy furnace didn't explode because of poor alchemy skills, it was disturbed by external forces, and he should be given another chance."

"But... if I give him a chance, wouldn't that be unfair to others?"

Master Ling frowned and thought, then looked at the other masters: "Ye Zhuixun is a good candidate and should be admitted to our Danwang Palace. I think we can give him a chance."

There were two other alchemists who nodded repeatedly: "Master Ling is right."

Master Gan's expression turned cold.

Bang!

He slapped the table and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

He stood up fiercely and glared at Lou Qianxue: "Jade-faced Wind, I know you are very powerful, but the Alchemy Conference has its own rules. We cannot break the rules of the entire conference just for you two, master and disciple!"

"Oh? Really?" Lou Qianxue's lips curled up slightly: "If I remember correctly, at the beginning of the alchemy conference, the masters of the Danwang Palace said so-"

"The Alchemy Conference is hosted by Danwang Mansion. I hope everyone abides by the rules and does not disturb the order of the conference. Otherwise, Danwang Mansion will punish you severely!" Lou Qianxue repeated vividly what the Danwang Mansion's alchemist had said before.

Then he raised his eyebrows and said, "Now that my apprentice is on the stage, his alchemy cauldron has been attacked. Your alchemy conference is also responsible for not protecting him properly, right?"

Master Ling smiled bitterly and stood up: "Yes, yes, that's right..."

He hasn't finished talking yet...

"—You're talking nonsense!" Master Gan snorted coldly, staring at Lou Qianxue and Ye Zhuixun with a cold gaze: "It's obvious that you are the ones who are not upright and have attracted others' revenge. Now you want to blame us? Ye Zhuixun lost, so don't even think about competing with Ziran for the top spot again."

"You..." Master Ling frowned and pointed at Master Gan, "Do you really want Wei Ziran to get first place?"

Lou Qianxue narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at Master Gan with a half-smile: "Who among you here doesn't have an enemy? Whether the other party comes to seek revenge is not something we can control, but the safety of the venue is something you can control. If something goes wrong, we should be responsible, but don't you have any responsibility for not protecting them properly?"

"And... Ziran? It seems that Master Gan and Wei Ziran have a close relationship. No wonder he is afraid that my apprentice will have to retake the exam... What, don't you have confidence in your Ziran?"

"Silly girl! Stop talking nonsense!" Master Gan was so angry that his face turned red.

"Hmph. Let me ask you again, are you really not going to give me another chance to pursue you?" Lou Qianxue asked with a raised eyebrow.

"No!" Master Gan shouted with his neck stiffened.

"Good! Good! Very good."

Lou Qianxue chuckled, and halfway through her laugh, she suddenly raised her hand and shouted coldly: "Ten Thousand Swords Style!"

This time, she did not gather any stunning momentum.

but…

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The black gold meteorite still transformed into several sword energies, shooting towards the alchemy cauldrons of everyone on the stage.

The sword light was as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning.

The other 17 contestants were concentrating on refining the elixir, and before they could react...

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The seventeen alchemy furnaces in front of the seventeen people all exploded at the same time, without any suspense... as brilliant as fireworks...

(End of this chapter)