Chapter 17: Sanyi Huamen

After knocking on the door, a wave-like wave spread out from there.

  "Come in."

  A clear male voice came from the house, and at the same time, the formation changed, opening a small path that could allow people to enter.

  Liu Feng carried Mo Jiuwei in his arms and walked in. Along the way, Mo Jiuwei felt that the light here was very poor, the house was very dark, and there was also a strong smell of medicine.

  "Master." Liu Feng looked straight ahead all the way, and after walking to the hall, he bowed in the direction of the bedroom.

  A moment later, a man in white with long hair slid out in a wheelchair.

  When Mo Jiuwei saw the man's appearance, her eyes widened——

  [What a handsome man! ]

  [Is this the master of Xianlai Sect? ]

  The man had long hair like ink, very white skin, narrow and clear eyes, a high nose, and pale cherry lips.

  The face of the dark complexion, but with a light color tone, reveals a bit of coldness in the powerful surprise, with an ice-like temperament.

  The man suddenly raised his head, looked around the room with doubtful eyes, and then fixed his eyes on Mo Jiuwei with doubt.

  Just when he was about to ask something, he suddenly saw Liu Feng's face.

  "Are you-Liu Feng?"

  The man's indifferent expression finally cracked. He stared at Liu Feng in astonishment, and his hand on the wheelchair moved.

  There was only one person in the sect who would come to him like this, Liu Feng. Although the man in front of him had changed from old to young, his identity could still be distinguished from his facial features.

  "Reply to the master, I am Liu Feng."

  Liu Feng smiled, touched his face, and then quickly told what happened in Qingfeng Ridge.

  At the same time, he took out the Yuling water, "Master, this is the Yuling water, you should also use a few drops... Maybe your legs will feel it?"

  Mo Jiuwei realized at this time that the handsome man in front of him seemed to have a leg disease like herself and was unable to walk.

  [Broken tendons and veins? Who did this? How cruel! ]

  [A handsome man can't stand up. He is so heartless! ]

  This voice sounded again!

  Xu Yihan frowned, confused and doubting his life -

  what's going on?

  Why does this voice sound like that of a little baby?

  He cast his eyes on Liu Feng, wanting to ask him what was going on, but saw Liu Feng winking at him quietly.

  This meant that it was not convenient to talk about it for the time being, so he should wait.

  [Yuling Water can't cure the head's leg, but it can make his cultivation better... What a pity, if his leg was still good, he might not be just in the Golden Core Realm now. ]

  The body is in good condition, the meridians are unobstructed, which makes it easier for spiritual energy to roam and gather.     So the leg injury will definitely affect the effect of cultivation, and most importantly, it will affect the state of mind.

  Mo Jiuwei's mood is not affected by her disability. First, she knows how to treat it. Second, even if she can't cultivate in this life, as long as she dies of old age, she can still ascend smoothly.

  Xu Yihan paused his hands on both sides, subconsciously touched his legs, and there was pain in his eyes.

  "No need, keep the rest first, and give them to disciples when they need it in the future." Xu Yihan said lightly.

  "Yes." Liu Feng knew his temperament, so he didn't persuade him anymore, "By the way, Master, the Three Arts Flower Gate is about to begin. Do we want to participate in this time?" The Three Arts Flower Gate

  is not a sect, but an elegant name. It is a competition of several skills, namely, the three arts of elixir, instrument, and talisman.

  The competition is held every three years, and each sect has a different number of places, and each sect submits a list of names to register.

  In this kind of competition, those who rank high will have good rewards, not only for disciples, but also for outstanding performances.

  Xu Yihan pondered for a moment after hearing this, and then wanted to shake his head.

  Some of their disciples from Xianlai Sect went to Liuxian Sect, and some were fed up with the sect's decline and asked to leave the sect. Now there are only a dozen or so people left.

  Some of these people are old, some are young, and some are disabled... How can they sign up?

  It's better not to participate this time, accumulate for three years, and then wait for the next competition.

  But before he could say anything, Liu Feng's sound transmission talisman moved. After hearing this, his face changed, and he hurriedly said to Xu Yihan: "Sect Master, Manager Guo from Liuxian Sect is here, and he said he wants to see you to discuss the matter of Sanyi Huamen."

  "Liuxian Sect?" Xu Yihan narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice, "Then I will come for a while."

  After a while, Manager Guo came over with a group of people, accompanied by Chen Lan and Du Yue.

  But the faces of these two people were not very good, as if they were holding back their anger.

  "Oh, I haven't seen Sect Master Xu for a long time. I didn't expect you to be so miserable now." The steward Guo had a goatee and his eyes were bright and mocking. "If you have any difficulties, just tell us. We are all friendly sects. Our sect master will definitely not sit idly by."

  This was pure ridicule. How could anyone not know the difficulties of Xianlai Sect in recent years? If he really wanted to help, he would have helped a long time ago. Why bother asking for help?

  "Don't worry, I'm fine." Xu Yihan didn't even raise his eyebrows, "If you have something to say, just tell me. If you don't, you can leave."

  Anger flashed across Guo's face, but he held it back. Instead, he smiled and said, "It seems that Sect Master Xu is in a bad mood. Well, no one would be happy to become a cripple."

  He glanced at Xu Yihan's legs with malice, and continued, "Let me say, Sect Master Xu should resign and have a good rest, and actively seek medical treatment. As for the Xianlai Sect... there's nothing wrong with throwing away this hot potato, what do you think?"

  "I throw it away so that you can pick it up from the Liuxian Sect?" Xu Yihan sneered, "If that's what you're thinking, then there's no need, because it's doomed to never happen."

  "It seems that Sect Master Xu is still unwilling to give up. In this case, I will not persuade him any more." Manager Guo pulled the corner of his mouth, "I came here to inform you that our Sect Master has registered for your Xianlai Sect. So Sect Master Xu, you must prepare well, now there are less than two months to the Sanyi Huamen!"

  After saying this, Xu Yihan's face suddenly changed, "Register?"

  Register for what? He didn't plan to participate in the Sanyi Huamen this time!

  "Yes, it's also a convenient thing, Sect Master Xu, you don't need to thank me." Manager Guo smiled proudly, "But Sect Master Xu still needs to report the list of disciples before tomorrow, otherwise it will damage the reputation of your sect."

  The registration he mentioned refers to the registration of the sect, that is, Xianlai Sect will participate in this year's competition.

  But which specific disciples will participate, this needs to be reported separately.