105: Chapter 105 Seeing Lin Xueying Again

"The Alchemist Guild prohibits fighting!"

A cold shout suddenly rang out, like a thunderclap exploding, making everyone's eardrums hum.

The one speaking was none other than Grandmaster Huoyan!

He was dressed in a crimson Daoist robe, with a dignified expression, standing upon the high platform, his gaze like lightning as he swept across the audience.

"Greetings, Grandmaster Huoyan!"

Everyone said in unison, bowing and saluting one after another, their attitudes extremely respectful.

Shi Tailong's movements abruptly froze, his expression flickering between uncertainty and gloom.

Although he was arrogant, he did not dare to act wildly in the Alchemist Guild.

The Alchemist Guild held a lofty status on the Ancient Desolate Continent; even the Hehuan Sect was unwilling to easily offend them.

His heart was filled with anger and unwillingness, but he had to forcibly suppress it, his expression becoming ugly to the extreme.

"Brat! You'd better not leave the Alchemist Guild, or I'll show you what's coming!"

Shi Tailong said coldly, a flash of malice crossing his eyes.

Zhang Zixuan looked at Baili Yunche and sneered, "Baili Yunche, did you participate in the Alchemy Convention to obtain the xuanbing grass to cure your uncle's illness?"

"What a pity, this Alchemist convention already belongs to me! Don't think that knowing a little pharmacology means you can pretend to know how to refine Medicinal Pills. I am Lieyang City's youngest Tier 2 Alchemist!"

"The xuanbing grass will definitely be mine! I want you to experience the taste of losing a loved one as well!"

She let out a cold snort and turned to leave.

Right at this moment, a burst of exclamations suddenly rang out across the square.

"Holy shit! Look quickly! Miss Lin from the Wanbao Pavilion is here too!"

"She truly deserves to be the number one beauty of Lieyang City!"

"Too beautiful! She is simply like a Fairy descending to the mortal world!"

...

The surging crowd automatically parted a path, and Lin Xueying with her voluptuous figure walked over slowly.

Today, she was dressed in a light purple long dress with the hem sweeping the floor, and a silver ribbon tied around her waist, outlining her slender waist that could barely be grasped by a single hand.

Her appearance was peerless, her skin was like congealed fat, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, and her eyes were like autumn waters. Her entire person exuded a cold and noble temperament, as if a profound goddess of the Nine Heavens had descended into the mortal world.

Her pace was light and elegant, and every step carried an ethereal aura.

Most eye-catching of all was still the surging waves on her chest, which trembled slightly with her steps, causing countless male Cultivators to stare fixedly with drool flowing from their mouths.

Her appearance seemed to make the entire world pale in comparison, with all the light concentrated solely on her.

Lin Xueying's arrival instantly attracted everyone's attention, and even Shi Tailong couldn't help but stare blankly.

His gaze carried greed and desire, as if he wanted to devour Lin Xueying alive.

"Young Master Baili Yunche, we meet again!"

Lin Xueying walked up to Baili Yunche and smiled charmingly, refreshing one's mind and spirit.

Baili Yunche turned around and saw Lin Xueying walking over slowly, the protrusions on her chest bouncing rhythmically.

This instantly caught Baili Yunche's attention, and his gaze involuntarily fell upon those proud curves, his heartbeat skipping half a beat.

He hurriedly reined in his focus, not daring to look any more.

"Miss Lin, you are truly beautiful!" Baili Yunche praised sincerely.

"Young Master flatters me."

Lin Xueying smiled with pursed lips, a brilliant glint flashing through her beautiful eyes.

Her gaze sized up Baili Yunche for a moment, carrying a bit of curiosity and appreciation in her eyes.

Baili Yunche quickly withdrew his gaze and gave a dry cough: "Miss Lin, thank you for yesterday's news, otherwise I would have missed this Alchemist competition."

"It's just a small matter, Young Master doesn't need to take it to heart." Lin Xueying shook her head.

"Could Miss Lin also be here to participate in the Alchemist competition?" Baili Yunche asked.

She shook her head: "I'm just here to watch the commotion and see who the first place of this youth Alchemist competition ultimately falls to."

Baili Yunche was not modest at all, and said full of confidence: "That of course is me!"

Lin Xueying smiled with pursed lips: "It seems Young Master Baili Yunche is very confident! Then I will wait and see! I am also very looking forward to Young Master being able to win first place in the grand competition!"

"Heh heh heh, if you can win first place in the competition, I'll twist my head off and let you kick it as a ball!"

Shi Tailong sneered and crowded over, looking at Lin Xueying as he said: "This Fairy doesn't need to pay attention to such a boastful debauchee! He is merely relying on understanding a bit of pharmacology to sprout wild nonsense here."

Immediately afterwards, he took out an exquisite sound transmission talisman and handed it to Lin Xueying, his Face full of confident expression:

"This Fairy, my name is Shi Tailong, a Disciple of the Hehuan Sect. Can we get to know each other and leave each other's sound transmission talisman?"

His gaze carried a hint of lechery and anticipation, as if he had already seen the scene of Lin Xueying throwing herself into his arms.

However, Lin Xueying's expression turned cold, completely different from the gentle attitude she had when talking to Baili Yunche just now, and she said indifferently: "No need."

Her voice was cold and aloof, like an invisible wall isolating Shi Tailong outside.

Shi Tailong was stunned, the smile on his Face instantly freezing, and his expression became extremely ugly.

He hadn't expected that he, a dignified Nascent Soul Cultivator's son, would actually hit a wall!

And it was right under the watchful eyes of so many people!

On ordinary days, no matter where he went, people would give him Face.

No matter what woman it was, as long as he displayed his identity as the son of a Nascent Soul Cultivator from the Hehuan Sect, they would flock to him and actively throw themselves into his arms.

Yet today, he was actually rejected by a woman from a remote border town!

An uncontrollable surge of anger and humiliation welled up in his heart, and he swore inwardly:

"Stinking bitch, given Face and yet you don't want it! When I get my hands on you, I will definitely pin you beneath me and ruthlessly ravage you, making you know the outcome of offending me!"

Lin Xueying ignored this person's expression and turned back to converse with Baili Yunche, her smile gentle and her attitude cordial.

Other people were afraid of offending Shi Tailong, but she was not afraid at all.

How could the power of the Wanbao Pavilion be something the son of a Hehuan Sect Elder could compare with?

"Miss Lin, this is my sound transmission talisman. If you have any matters in the future, feel free to transmit your voice to me."

Baili Yunche rolled his eyes, and also handed Lin Xueying a sound transmission talisman of his own.

Lin Xueying silently accepted it, a meaningful glint flashing through her beautiful eyes.

Baili Yunche even cast a slightly provocative glance at Shi Tailong, as if saying: "My charm is simply greater than yours."

"Baili Yunche!"

Shi Tailong's eyes were bloodshot, so gloomy that water seemed to be dripping from them.

From childhood to adulthood, he had never suffered such humiliation!

At this moment, Baili Yunche continued to speak: "I wonder if what Brother Shi said just now still counts?"

"What words?" Shi Tailong asked doubtfully.

"Naturally, it's about how if I win first place in the Alchemy Competition, you'll twist your head off and let me kick it as a ball." Baili Yunche said.

"What a joke! The words I, Shi Tailong, speak are like poured-out water! How could there be any reason to take them back?" Shi Tailong sneered.

"Everyone heard it, right? This Shi Tailong personally admitted that if I win first place in the Alchemy Competition, he will twist his head off and let me kick it as a ball!"

Baili Yunche intentionally raised his voice so that everyone present could hear.

His voice was clear and resonant, echoing across the square and causing everyone to cast sidelong glances.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Shi Tailong again, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

Being stared at like this by Baili Yunche, Shi Tailong suddenly felt an ominous premonition rise in his heart.

But the arrow was already on the bowstring and had to be fired; he could only bite the bullet and carry on.

Seemingly noticing Shi Tailong's guilty conscience, Zhang Zixuan hugged Shi Tailong's arm and comforted him:

"Brother Tailong, you can rest assured, the first place in this Alchemy Competition will definitely be mine!"

Hearing Zhang Zixuan's words, Shi Tailong's heart settled slightly, and he nodded inwardly.

He thought that Baili Yunche was merely putting up a bluff and could simply not win first place in the competition.

After all, Zhang Zixuan was Grandmaster Huoyan's Personal Disciple, and Lieyang City's youngest Tier 2 Alchemist. How could a half-baked greenhorn be comparable?