Who Brought Him into the Cultivation World?-Chapter 382 - 324: Are You Playing Mind Games with the Brothers?
Damn it, just over a hundred people, in previous years this wouldn’t even compare to a mosquito leg.
Even though he had expected this, when it actually happened, Xiahou Jie still felt exceptionally anxious.
Not even one of the ten Sect Elders had any desire to descend the mountain; each claimed they were busy and refrained from presiding over the matter.
It’s truly too embarrassing to show face.
Before he could finish brooding, a streak of light flashed in from outside. A disciple flew directly into the Sect hall with sword control.
Xiahou Jie’s face darkened instantly, and a fire of anger burst in his heart.
Great! Outsiders giving me trouble wasn’t enough, now these Sect disciples dare to use sword control inside the Sect too.
Just as he was about to reprimand, the disciple jumped off the flying sword in a panic, looking flustered.
"Sect Leader, Han Yu has come to cause trouble for you."
What’s come to cause trouble?
Xiahou Jie’s mind couldn’t register; what kind of stuff is this, who dares to come here and cause trouble?
"Say that again, who?"
The disciple spoke in a hurried and panicked tone.
"Han Yu, that Han Yu who wiped out eight Realm of Transcendence cultivators in one move..."
When Han Yu entered, his face was already sullen because he heard every word the disciple said.
Which scoundrel spread such a rumor now?
To say he wiped out eight Realm of Transcendence cultivators in one move, the cultivator who made up such a legend must be twisted.
All of you, when you brag, can you not involve me?
Every time I hear it, I cringe to death.
The last time I heard this was from the version from the Great Elder of Nanli Sword Studio, saying I took on eight of them.
How did it sound so outrageous coming from a little cultivator?
At this time, Xiahou Jie also noticed the person who barged in—no, to be precise, who strolled in.
His eyes widened in surprise at first, then his expression became unnatural.
He had an impression of this person, wasn’t this the plain mortal he intended to teach a lesson yesterday!
This... this guy is Han Yu?
At the thought of this, cold sweat started pouring out of him unconsciously.
Good grief, yesterday he was going to take his life; if it weren’t for Du Nanyuan stepping in to block the ice spike, then...
Wouldn’t he have died on the spot!
Now what’s he here for? Did he just get increasingly uncomfortable thinking about it while sleeping last night and decided to come here today to kill me and clear his mind?
In just a few short moments of eye contact, Xiahou Jie’s mind concocted many scenarios, causing his expression to worsen.
Just as Han Yu slowly stepped in, a group of cultivators belatedly caught up behind him.
Seeing the commotion was quite significant, even the ten Elders had come.
They almost shot into the hall in quick strides, only to see Xiahou Jie and Han Yu standing there in silent mutual contemplation.
"Sect Leader, we heard from the disciples down the mountain that someone barged up."
The ten elders scrutinized Han Yu with hostility, which frightened Xiahou Jie.
Afraid that one of them might unwisely make a move, Xiahou Jie quickly barked out.
"All of you, leave immediately."
Then readily added another line.
"The ten Elders stay."
He wanted to see whether the other party really came to cause trouble; if so, these little cultivators wouldn’t be of any use and would even block his escape route.
Having ten Elders remain was perfect; they could cover the retreat in a critical moment.
After dismissing these little cultivators, Xiahou Jie forced a smile harder to bear than crying, and spoke humbly.
"Sir, if the Luoxing Sect has offended in any place, we hope you’ll forgive us. Ignorance is no sin. This old man... I apologize to you here."
In one sentence, Xiahou Jie not only changed his stance but spoke with extreme humility, whether Han Yu had spoken or not, starting with an apology first.
This left Han Yu and the ten Elders perplexed.
Han Yu shook his head wryly; he wasn’t here to cause trouble, he was here to bring warmth.
The ten elders cast strange glances at Xiahou Jie, then at Han Yu.
Feeling something off, who was Xiahou Jie? Strutting about Pingyang Prefecture, how could he humble himself to apologize and admit fault like this?
Who is this person?
They exchanged glances, wanting to gauge each other’s take, but everyone shook their heads; they all shared the same information source, knowing nothing!
"Don’t be afraid, I’m here to give you some pills to take."
Han Yu got straight to the point, fame did have its benefits, now he only had to say he was giving pills, and the other party would understand his intentions, saving a lot of effort in explanation.
Upon saying this, Xiahou Jie and the ten Elders’ expressions varied.
The ten elders were not foolish; from the choice of words they guessed Han Yu’s identity, and their expressions changed, furtively looking at Xiahou Jie, their expressions becoming much more intriguing.
Just a while ago, their squad had charged in loyally, yet their Sect Leader did not disclose the opponent’s identity knowing it, lucky they did not react rashly, otherwise...
Sect Leader! We share the same heart with you, yet you plot away from us.
Realizing this, the ten of them didn’t say anything, but they harbored considerable resentment inside.
Xiahou Jie’s expression was incredulous; delivering pills to him?
He had long heard that Great Pharmacist Han had an extravagant hobby, liking to give pills whenever meeting people in his life, and had many quirks, he was the only one who could give, no asking allowed, and whatever he gave, that was it.
It was said that the pills’ properties were extremely formidable, boasting odd and peculiar abilities, or aiding cultivation improvement to degrees druggists of the world could not dream of, the only downside being terrifying side effects.
Even so, in the entire Cultivator Realm, who wouldn’t want a taste of Pharmacist Han’s pills.
He felt as if his ancestral grave was emitting green smoke, or some unknown dead master was showing a sign, as today’s manna from heaven directly hit his head.
"Come, Mr. Han, have a seat, please sit."
Xiahou Jie’s old face blushed faintly, he was suddenly animated as if injected with adrenaline, passionately speaking.
Han Yu shook his head, it was just producing a pill, why all the embellishments, he straightforwardly extended a hand taking out a pill from his Sea of Consciousness.
"No need for a seat, are you interested in this pill?"
Argumentative Pill: Upon ingestion, the user will have Copper Skin and Iron Bones, able to withstand fifty percent of any inflicted damage. Side effect: Please guard your mouth, it will refute everything others say at any time and place, attracting enmity, and any damage to the mouth will feedback to the body tenfold.
Xiahou Jie’s expression suddenly turned strange, tightly furrowing his brows but also showing longing.
As soon as the pill appeared, he fantasized about his meteoric rise.
Copper Skin and Iron Bones, halved damage from anything, absolutely anything!
Unreservedly speaking, consuming this pill, none in the Divine Gaze Realm could best him; no, he should say none within Great Perfection Realm could rival him.
Does he want it?
He absolutely wants it, but the side effects made him frown.
Undoubtedly, attracting animosity with one’s mouth was indeed peculiar, but if he got ruthless, he had plenty of ways to resolve the latent danger.
Only one point, Han Yu shouldn’t have pointed out the mouth’s weakness in front of others, tenfold retaliation, if this defect was publicized and intentionally targeted, it would fatally hit.
Even before consuming the pill, he eyed his ten elders with already tangled expressions.
If it weren’t for the fact that Han Yu was beyond his power, he had the mind to take the pill and kill Han Yu in the process.
"You’re being indecisive, so are you eating it or not."
Han Yu waited forever, watching this old guy’s inner drama unfold; seeing no response, he spoke impatiently.
"If you don’t like it, how about you guys? Any interest?"
Han Yu grinned, since the pill’s effects were clear to everyone, he turned to ask those ten elders who were merely part of the background.
