I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them?

Chapter 617: Chapter 330: The Shocked Xin Mengrou, The Furious Xiang Mingmao_2

Item Mingmao's face immediately turned ashen, and the martial artists lined up behind him hastily retreated in fear, daring not to step forward.

They were absolutely shocked; the manager of the Evergreen Pavilion was outrageously arrogant, stating that even if Emperor Da Zhou came, the Alchemist Fairy wouldn't meet with him?

This was happening within the territory of Da Zhou, weren't they afraid of infuriating the Da Zhou royal family?

"Insolent!"

A middle-aged man standing next to Item Mingmao immediately shouted in anger, "You, a mere subordinate of the Evergreen Pavilion, dare to be so arrogant? You dare to disrespect my Da Zhou Emperor, you have such audacity!"

Boom!

The aura of the apex being burst out and suppressed toward Shi'er.

Swipe!

In front of Shi'er, a ripple of light surged out, surrounded by purple thunder light. This activated the defensive formation of the Evergreen Pavilion's Flying Ship.

The formation of the Evergreen Pavilion's Flying Ship, although arranged by Fang Hao, Li Xuan had also casually strengthened the power of the formation.

Even Xin Mengrou could not break the formation of the Evergreen Pavilion's Flying Ship unless the Spirit Crystal was completely exhausted and could no longer support the opening of the formation.

Shi'er was nonchalant and did not mind the other party losing his temper. Instead, he picked his ear and said, "I'm just telling the truth. Even if Emperor Da Zhou comes today, he won't be able to meet anyone. If you think you can make a fuss here, go ahead and try."

At this moment, Shi'er finally experienced some of the pleasure of being a powerhouse.

For example, Xu Yan, everyone said he was wild, but everyone acknowledged he had the strength to be wild!

"So, being wild is this refreshing."

Shi'er sighed inwardly.

Item Mingmao and his guards looked at the rippling purple thunder light, their eyes constricting. The Evergreen Pavilion was rumored to be a divine artifact, and it indeed proved to be so today.

"Don't be rude!"

Item Mingmao furrowed his brows, reproving his guard.

"Yes, Prince!"

The guard immediately withdrew his aura.

"Since the Alchemist Fairy does not see guests today, I will come again tomorrow!"

Item Mingmao smilingly saluted.

"Tomorrow? Coming tomorrow will be useless too; still not seeing outsiders."

Shi'er said expressionlessly.

A wave of anger surged inside Item Mingmao, but he didn't explode, and instead asked, "I wonder when the Alchemist Fairy will be free to see guests?"

"How would I know? I can't make decisions!"

Shi'er rolled his eyes in response.

His demeanor almost made Item Mingmao lose his cool.

He turned and left with a darkened face.

"I'm not in a good mood today, the Evergreen Pavilion will not receive patients today!"

Shi'er, with an unhappy face, directly activated the formation and closed the patient portal, then left.

But in his heart, he was thoroughly pleased, "Even though I'm not a powerhouse, I've experienced the joy of a powerhouse!"

The incident with Item Mingmao was just a minor episode, no one paid it any mind.

As Shi'er said, even if Emperor Da Zhou came, he wouldn't be able to meet Su Lingxiu.

The news of Item Mingmao being turned away spread around Little Star Lake, and everybody in Da Zhou's martial arts world was waiting to see if Item Mingmao, the princely heir of the Purple King and one of Da Zhou royal family's prodigies, would swallow this insult.

After a day, Item Mingmao came again.

This time, the one receiving patients was Meng Shushu. Shi'er had left to cultivate.

"The undersigned is Item Mingmao, the princely heir to the Purple King of Da Zhou. I am here to visit the Alchemist Fairy."

As he spoke, he handed over a box.

"A token of my sincerity, I hope you will accept it."

Meng Shushu opened the box and took a look, it was a divine spiritual medicine. However, he had seen so many divine spiritual medicines that he didn't find it particularly precious.

"The Pavilion Master is busy with alchemy today and has no time for guests!"

As he said this, he took the spiritual medicine and took out a small bottle, such a small bottle would only hold one pill.

"This is a Resurrection Pill. It's healing medicine. Even if a Refining God Heavenly Man's foundations are damaged, it can still recover. Given your sincere intent, I'll sell it to you at a low price!"

A divine spiritual medicine purchased a Resurrection Pill, which was already giving enough face to the Da Zhou royal family.

This was what Meng Shushu thought.

But Item Mingmao didn't see it this way; the resentment in his heart was about to overflow. He was the princely heir of the Purple King, the pride of the Da Zhou royal family. Wherever he went, wasn't he ushered in with grandeur?

As a result, he was turned away again!

"When will the Alchemist Fairy have time to meet guests?"

Item Mingmao took a deep breath to calm down his raging heart and asked.

"That's hard to say."

Meng Shushu pondered a moment, then said, "The Pavilion Master will only receive guests when she has spare time after her research on alchemy. No one is allowed to disturb her during this period."

It's understandable for the Alchemist Fairy to not receive guests while busy researching alchemy.

Thus, Xiang Mingmao gulped down his emotions, posing a question, "When will the Alchemical Fairy come out of seclusion?"

"How would I know? You can come and ask every day. Whether or not you'll get to see her depends on your luck."

Meng Shushu stated somewhat impatiently.

"Then I'll come back tomorrow!"

Xiang Mingmao left with no other choice.

The very next day.

Xiang Mingmao returned and this time, he was met by Zhou Ying.

"I..."

"We're not accepting visitors!"

Before he could finish, Zhou Ying interrupted.

Xiang Mingmao's face became flushed, veins popping on his forehead, about to explode with anger.

At that moment, Xu Yan returned.

Walking straight into the Evergreen Pavilion, Xiang Mingmao saw this and finally let his anger burst forth. "Why can he enter? Yet I, a Princely Heir, am kept waiting outside. Is this the Evergreen Pavilion's way of showing contempt for the imperial family of Da Zhou?"

Such unbearable disrespect!

Xu Yan looked back over his shoulder. The favored son of Da Zhou's imperial family?

He's not weak, having condensed a strand of Heavenly Earth Lingji. However, to him, at his current level of strength, he could slap such a being to death with a single palm.

Not even interested in lifting a hand, he turned around and left.

Xiang Mingmao was infuriated. What kind of a look was that?

So disdainful, so contemptuous?

"Your Evergreen Pavilion sits within the territory of Da Zhou, yet you dare behave so arrogantly, showing contempt for Da Zhou. Do you really think..."

Xiang Mingmao thoroughly lost his composure.

Then, he saw a girl as beautiful as a fairy from the Evergreen Pavilion, running out excitedly to meet the man who just left, happily shouting, "Senior Brother, you're back!"

Next, he saw another beautiful woman appearing, also excitedly rushing towards the man. Then a figure in purple appeared before his eyes.

Zi Yun!

Commandery Princess Zi Yun of Qing King's Mansion, the woman from that lower-ranked region!

"Zi Yun! Although she is the Commandery Princess of Qing King's Mansion, she does not share the bloodline of my imperial family of Da Zhou. You let a woman from a lower-ranked region enter the Evergreen Pavilion, yet refused me, the favored son of Da Zhou's imperial family. Your Evergreen Pavilion is truly arrogant.

"This is your disrespect towards the imperial family of Da Zhou, your disrespect towards my Purple King lineage!"

At this moment, Xiang Mingmao was completely filled with rage, roaring like a beast.

Inside the Evergreen Pavilion, when Xu Yan came back, Su Lingxiu and the others came out happily to meet him. However, they heard an angry roar outside the Pavilion.

Zi Yun looked up, puzzled, "Why is he here?"

"You know him?"

Su Lingxiu asked, equally puzzled.

"He is the Princely Heir of Purple King of Da Zhou, not on good terms with my Qing King's Mansion. He is very arrogant and has often undermined me behind my back, saying things like people from lower-ranked regions like me are not suitable for the imperial family of Da Zhou, that I tarnish his Da Zhou, and that Qing King has willingly fallen and so on."

Zi Yun's face was filled with resentment and a hint of contempt.

"I see. Don't mind him, just let him go crazy out there."

Su Lingxiu finally understood and called Zhou Ying back, activating the formation directly.

Then, she and her fellow disciples went on with their reunion.

Even the sound was blocked out.

Boom!

Xiang Mingmao was filled with rage and attacked the Evergreen Pavilion's Flying Ship along with his guards.

Su Lingxiu couldn't be bothered. After all, it was not the first time someone attacked the Evergreen Pavilion's Flying Ship. Even a mighty person from the Transcendent Spirit Sect had tried before.

As soon as Xiang Mingmao launched his attack, it triggered the ship's defense formation. A surge of purple lightning charged at them.

"Not good!"

One of Xiang Mingmao's guards blanched and stepped in front of him, saying, "Your Highness, run!"

Boom!

He let out all his strength, blocking the purple lightning but his body started emitting black smoke.

Xiang Mingmao's face changed drastically. He fell back frantically, roaring, "The Evergreen Pavilion truly dares! Are you trying to provoke Da Zhou!"

Boom!

Another thunderbolt exploded towards them. The guard roared and fought back with all his might, but he still got killed by the thunderbolt!

The entire Little Star Lake trembled, leaving all the martial artists shocked.

The Evergreen Pavilion dared to attack the Princely Heir of the Purple King?

This was provoking the imperial family of Da Zhou, especially on Da Zhou's home grounds. How would Da Zhou swallow this?

Xiang Mingmao was also terrified. He never expected them to completely disregard his status and kill directly.

He hastily fled, afraid that if he was a moment too late, he would be killed.