No Steps

Su Tong stayed at Phantom Rain Sect for the time being.

The next morning, a voice called Su Tong out from his cultivation state.

"Su Tong! Su Tong!"

That voice belonged to none other than Yi YuXin.

"Phew!"

Emerging from his cultivation state, Su Tong also breathed a sigh of relief.

This Phantom Rain Sect had a spell formation that could absorb the surrounding spiritual energy.

It had a similar ingenuity to the Spirit Gathering Spell Formation Su Tong had set up at Crimson Rainbow Sect.

Therefore, Su Tong's strength had also improved considerably overnight.

Opening the door, he saw Yi YuXin standing at the door: "Morning!"

"Su Tong, today is the day to help my father concoct pills. Let's go take a look!"

Yi YuXin stood at the door, seemingly not feeling awkward at all.

However, her gaze towards Su Tong was a little subtle.

"Pill concoction? Sure!"

Observing pill concoction would also benefit Su Tong somewhat.

So Su Tong did not reject it.

"Then let's go!"

Yi YuXin smiled slightly.

Then the two of them walked side by side towards the square, chatting and laughing.

Before long, the two arrived at the square.

At this time, countless disciples had already gathered here.

They all came to watch the pill master concoct pills.

Although they were not pill masters themselves, they were still very interested in this fifth-grade supreme pill.

When Su Tong and Yi YuXin arrived, many people immediately made way for them because of Yi YuXin's identity as the sect master's daughter.

"Who's that man? How come he's walking so close to Senior Sister YuXin?"

"Don't know. Never seen him before."

"Walking so intimately with Senior Sister YuXin, if Eldest Senior Brother knows, he'd probably flip out."

"What do you know? That man is called Su Tong. He saved Senior Sister YuXin and Elder Lu Wu and the others when they encountered a demonic beast while gathering herbs!"

"That's right. Although young, his strength is formidable! Yesterday, Eldest Senior Brother made a move but was sent flying by him with a single palm!"

"There's even this matter?"

At this time, some disciples who knew the truth hurried to explain.

Those who didn't know were very surprised to hear this.

How could they have imagined that Eldest Senior Brother, who was so strong, was actually defeated by this young man?

And it was just with one palm?

At this moment, Liu He also walked over.

Those disciples hurriedly shut their mouths.

"Eldest Senior Brother!"

They hurriedly greeted Liu He.

Liu He's face was gloomy, and he ignored them.

He only looked at Su Tong and Yi YuXin ahead.

Seeing the two chatting and laughing, he was also very angry.

He strode forward quickly!

"Junior sister, this is the time for pill concoction for the Sect Master. Bringing an outsider here is probably inappropriate, don't you think?"

Liu He looked at Su Tong with great dislike.

Therefore, seeing Su Tong being intimate with Yi YuXin now made him even more unhappy.

Even the matter of being sent flying by Su Tong's palm yesterday was thrown to the back of his mind.

"Eldest senior brother, you are mistaken. Thanks to Su Tong, we were able to obtain the final medicinal ingredients. If the pill is concocted successfully, Su Tong can be considered to have done my father a favor, so how can he be considered an outsider?"

Yi YuXin looked at Liu He and said lightly.

How did she not realize before that this man was so detestable?

"Is that so? Maybe that demonic beast was deliberately arranged by someone to get close to the Sect Master and harm him, don't you think?"

Liu He said sarcastically to Su Tong.

"My father invited Su Tong!"

Yi YuXin also wanted to argue.

But at this time, she was stopped by Su Tong: "It seems someone has forgotten the feeling of being sent flying!"

Su Tong's words directly changed Liu He's expression.

He hurriedly took a step back.

"Eldest Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"It's like he's afraid!"

"What's going on here?"

"Could it be Eldest Senior Brother really can't beat this man?"

When Liu He took a step back, the surrounding disciples began to whisper to each other.

Although it was just one step, it was a reflexive step.

So these disciples saw it clearly.

"Humph, if not for the pill concoction about to start, do you think I'd be afraid of you?"

At this time, Liu He also let out a cold snort.

He found himself a reason to have a way out.

"So Eldest Senior Brother is not afraid!"

"I knew Eldest Senior Brother would not be afraid!"

"Turns out he was afraid of delaying the Sect Master's pill concoction!"

"Eldest Senior Brother is still Eldest Senior Brother after all!"

Hearing this, those disciples also reacted.

So Eldest Senior Brother was not a coward, but was thinking about the Sect Master's pill concoction.

Hearing this, Su Tong also smiled coldly.

If it were someone else, he might have let it go.

But this man was Su Tong!

Su Tong said lightly: "Heh heh, beating you up won't take any time!"

Then he directly threw a punch at Liu He.

"Damn it!"

Seeing Su Tong attack directly, Liu He's expression also changed drastically.

He was absolutely no match for Su Tong.

He had thought that since pill concoction was about to start, Su Tong definitely wouldn't make a move.

That's why Liu He was at ease.

But it was beyond Liu He's expectations.

Su Tong completely disregarded everything and attacked directly.

Liu He had no choice but to circulate the spiritual energy in his body.

He crossed his arms in front of him.

Intending to block Su Tong's punch.

But Su Tong's strength was formidable, and his physical body was also extremely strong.

"Boom!"

The punch landed squarely on Liu He's crossed arms.

"Crack!"

A cracking sound was heard.

It was very quiet all around.

"Ah!"

Liu He let out a miserable shriek.

Then he was sent flying backwards.

"Bang!"

Another loud noise, he crashed straight into some steps behind him, smashing those steps into powder.

The surrounding disciples looked over, completely dumbfounded.

At this time, Liu He was already lying on the ground unable to get up.

"Go, help Eldest Senior Brother to rest!"

At this time, Yi YuXin also spoke.

"Yes!"

The two disciples hurriedly nodded.

Then they went over to check and found that Eldest Senior Brother had only fainted, finally breathing a sigh of relief.

They hurriedly carried Eldest Senior Brother away.

"Su Tong, I'm sorry, the sect did not manage Eldest Senior Brother well!"

Seeing Liu He being carried away by the two disciples, Yi YuXin only turned her head at this time and apologized to Su Tong.

Su Tong shook his head: "It's nothing."

"Then let's go!"

Yi YuXin said, and led Su Tong away.

In Su Tong's eyes, this was just a farce.

Inconsequential.

After Su Tong and Yi YuXin left, the surrounding disciples began whispering again.

Su Tong knocked out their Eldest Senior Brother with one punch.

They knew clearly that Eldest Senior Brother's strength was at the 2nd level of the Spirit Void Realm.

So how strong must Su Tong be?

However, Su Tong and Yi YuXin paid no attention to this matter.

Before long, the two arrived at the center of the square.

There were quite a few Phantom Rain Sect elders here.

And the Sect Master was also waiting above.

In the middle of the square was a white-haired old man.

In front of the old man was placed an Alchemy Cauldron.

It looked like this was the alchemist responsible for concocting pills this time.

The alchemist currently had his eyes closed, seeming to be adjusting his state.

And when Su Tong and Yi YuXin arrived, the man also opened his eyes at this moment!

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