Let me Touch your Tail

Chapter 60

After surviving the catastrophe, Bi Lan felt apprehensive.

Looking up at the towering mountain in front of her, she felt as though the Medicine God Sect was a slumbering giant beast. She wondered what would happen during this year's Medicine God Ceremony.

The journey had been fraught with difficulties.

Fortunately, she had finally found the gate of the Medicine God Sect.

The disciples at the gate welcomed her proactively. Bi Lan presented her invitation, and the gatekeepers invited her inside, informing her of the location of the sect's main hall.

It was only then that Bi Lan realized that today was the day of the Medicine God Ceremony.

Following the gatekeeper's instructions, she made her way to the main hall.

The paths within the sect were well-maintained, and directional signs were placed every few hundred steps, so finding the main hall did not take Bi Lan much time.

However, when she arrived at the main hall, she saw that a high platform had been set up in the outer training ground, and many cultivators from other sects had gathered around.

Some were engaging in friendly competitions with the Medicine God Sect's disciples, some were exchanging cultivation experiences, and there were well-known elders and disciples of the Medicine God Sect surrounded by visitors, who offered large sums of money for alchemical pills and formulas.

The training ground was bustling with people, but Bi Lan did not recognize any familiar faces.

The high platform was fully prepared for the ceremony, and special seats were set up for guests who had received invitations to observe the ceremony.

Although the ceremony was supposed to start at the hour of Chen, an incense stick's worth of time had passed, and the Medicine God Son had not yet appeared.

The guests had all arrived, and more and more cultivators came to join the excitement. Elder Wu, who was maintaining order on the high platform, was sweating profusely.

Helpless, he decided to start the ceremonial proceedings.

The main event of the ceremony, the opening of the Su Yang Pill, was naturally to be held last.

However, as the preliminary activities continued, the key figure had yet to make an appearance.

To prevent the guests from growing suspicious, Elder Wu had to temporarily add an extra item to the schedule. He took several treasures from the sect's treasure vault to auction off and buy time.

"How is it? Have you found the person?" Elder Wu temporarily handed over the scene to his disciples and asked the other elders.

After inquiring around, the answer came back: "The Sect Leader is not in his residence."

"......"

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After the explosion of the alchemy furnace, Ren Qingyue, sensing the danger, quickly hid in Yan Zhao's arms.

The contract was already in place; regardless of the outcome, Yan Zhao was now a disciple of the Medicine God Son, and Ren Qingyue could retire.

The room fell silent.

Yan Zhao also had a dark expression, staring at the Medicine God Son with a look of mutual bewilderment.

"Ah, this..." The Medicine God Son opened his mouth and suddenly felt a sharp pang in his chest, coughing several times.