"Oh my god! I got in a big trouble!"
Anxieties prevailed the reception disciple who fell down into the ground spiritless.
Fan Jingyin was a famous disciple with good reputation in the Mountain Rosy Clouds, who had taken several disciples lives away.
Now his pills were gone with the explosion of the refining ding, which would definitely badly annoy him.
The footsteps were getting closer, and an old man walked in. He rushed to the refining room directly, ignoring Zhu Qiong, Xiao Naihe and the reception disciple. Several seconds later, he stepped out with great anger.
Without any hesitation, he took a clap at the face of the reception disciples immediately. Blushes emerged on the one side of the disciple's cheek. He dared not to refute, but kneeled down on the ground with heavy kowtows, "Elder Yang, I'm wronged!"
"Wronged?" Yang Wusi revealed a smirk, pointed at the exploded ding, and yelled, "I just leave for a moment, and you let this happen! Are you wronged?!"
"Elder, I don't want it to happen either! And I even don't know why it happened! It's really none of my business!"
"None of your business? In order to collect the materials for the Five Elements Cold Dan, Fan Jingyin has been in missions for more than a year! He has been expected it to help him break through to the late stage of the Full Immortal Realm! But now, you ruined it! You know Fan Jingyin quite well! You know what he will do to you!"
The reception disciple's face got totally pale, and his body trembling with fear.
He recalled there was once a time, a weak disciple had provoked Fan Jingyin, so the latter killed him on the spot, and even till now nobody dared to erect a memorial tablet for him.
Suddenly, the reception disciple pointed at Zhu Qiong, screaming, "Elder, it was her! She is a disciple of the Danyue Peak. It was her who insisted on opening the door of the room, letting the cold air enter, resulting in the explosion!"
Unexpected, Zhu Qiong retorted, "What? What are you talking about?! I have never touched the ding, so how can I break it?"
"Wasn't it you who opened the door of the refining room?!" The disciple seized Zhu Qiong, like grabbing a murderer.
"Yes, but..."
"Well, if you don't open the door, would the cold air infiltrate in? So, you are the one sho should be responsible for this!"
The reception disciple, looking so excited, hugged Yang Wusi, with a cunning flashing over his eyes.
Yang Wusi began to dash toward Zhu Qiong like a blast, and raised his hand, about to clap her to death.
Zhu Qiong couldn't dodge, and there was only one thought in her mind: A kung fu master in the Full Immortal Realm!
A Clang abruptly sounded in the air. Yang Wusi was forced to retreat a little, staring at the young man in front of him with some horror.
"The Sky Spirit Realm?" Yang Wusi got a little surprised.
How could he believe a Sky-Spirit-Realm cultivator could resist his full-effort attack!
"Who are you?" He felt that his opponent seemed to be difficult to deal with.
Xiao Naihe replied coolly, "I am a disciple from the Danyue Peak."
"The Danyue Peak?" Yang Wusi was curious why a male disciple joined the Danyue Peak.
After a while, his face changed, "Are you the one who was accepted by Lv Shiyue yesterday?"
"Exactly!"
Yang Wusi hummed coldly, "You are so bold! How dare you have the nerve to break into the Baicao Hall, ruin the refining room and the refining ding?!"