Chapter 1222: Seeing Yang Wanxin

With these Alchemists brought by Yang Wanxin, the Gentleman Alliance Disciples will no longer be in short supply of Pills.

The speed at which the entire Gentleman Alliance's strength improves will surely be able to increase significantly.

Immediately following this, Wang Jianqiang's heart stirred, "Where did those Alchemists come from, and are they reliable? Although the Gentleman Alliance urgently needs high-level Alchemists, they must be reliable; otherwise, if those Alchemists were to tamper with the Pills, it would evolve into a disaster."

"They are reliable."

Dong Yue smiled, "Those Alchemists are all Cultivators from Wan Yao Valley, from the same lineage as Yang Wanxin, and can be considered her elder relatives."

Wang Jianqiang was startled, "How could Cultivators from Wan Yao Valley join us?"

Upon hearing this, Dong Yue's smile faded, "According to Wanxin, her master, who was the previous Valley Master of Wan Yao Valley, reached the end of their lifespan and passed away."

"The reason she returned to Wan Yao Valley in such a hurry back then was precisely for this matter."

"After her master passed away, as the only personal Disciple of the Wan Yao Valley Master, according to the rules of Wan Yao Valley, she should have been the first-in-line successor to the Valley Master position."

"However, because her strength was too weak, it incited the desire for rebellion in some people."

"In the end, she failed to seize the position of Valley Master."

"However, although those who rebelled were blinded by the desire for power, they did not lose their conscience; they did not make things difficult for her or the Cultivators from Wan Yao Valley who supported her, they simply expelled them from Wan Yao Valley."

"After they left Wan Yao Valley, they had nowhere to go, so they sought refuge with my Gentleman Alliance."

Hearing Dong Yue's explanation, Wang Jianqiang suddenly understood.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Wanxin is one of our own, there is no doubt about that; as for the others, the reason they joined the Gentleman Alliance is only because of Wanxin, not out of sincerity."

"Therefore, in the long run, we must cultivate their sense of belonging to the Gentleman Alliance."

Dong Yue was startled, "What do you mean?"

"Separate the Wan Yao Valley Cultivators from the Alchemy Hall, establish a separate Alchemy Hall, and let Wanxin be the Hall Master, with full authority to manage it."

Dong Yue's eyes lit up, and she immediately understood Wang Jianqiang's idea, "Good, I will go and arrange it immediately."

After speaking, she quickly tidied up and left Wang Jianqiang's residence.

Wang Jianqiang smiled, thought of Yang Wanxin, and his figure flashed, disappearing from sight.

He had not seen Yang Wanxin for a long time and prepared to go see her.

Having lost her status as the successor of Wan Yao Valley, she must be feeling bad, so he would take the opportunity to comfort her well.

After Wang Jianqiang left his residence, following what Dong Yue had said, he soon arrived at Yang Wanxin's residence.

He was just about to send a message to Yang Wanxin.

A voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Eh? Little Brother Wang?"

This was a charming voice, but it was slightly shrill, sounding neither male nor female, impossible to distinguish the gender.

Hearing this voice, a sense of familiarity suddenly welled up in Wang Jianqiang's heart.

But for a moment, he could not recall the source of this familiarity.

He subconsciously turned his head to look.

Immediately, an eyesore of a figure appeared in his field of vision.

It was a person wearing a red dress...

A young man.

He was heavily made up, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and above his red lips, there was visible stubble.

On his head of long, black hair, a delicate butterfly hairpin was clipped.

Beneath the hem of the dress that barely covered his knees, a section of hairy lower leg was exposed.

Although a pair of arms were covered by exquisite sleeves, one could still see clear muscle lines.

Upon seeing this person's face, the sense of familiarity in Wang Jianqiang's heart spread rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, a name appeared in his heart, and his eyes could not help but widen a bit.

Holy crap~

Isn't this Wei Zhongxian?

Has he already become this heaven-defying?

Whoosh~

Just as Wang Jianqiang was dazed, a red shadow flashed.

A figure appeared before him, and a pretty face covered in stubble quickly leaned in close.

"Little Brother Wang, it really is you."

Wei Zhongxian was full of excitement, opening his arms to give Wang Jianqiang a warm embrace.

Wang Jianqiang gave a start and reacted instantly.

His figure flashed.

He dodged this deadly embrace.

"Little Brother Wang, you are still so cold to me."

"Where am I inferior to those common, flashy women?"

Wei Zhongxian hugged empty air, turned to look at Wang Jianqiang, a look of resentment flashing across his face; as he spoke, his steel-like waist twisted, and his skirt hem lifted.

He revealed half a thigh full of leg hair again.

He stomped his feet lightly.

Wang Jianqiang gave a dry laugh, "Daoist Friend Wei, long time no see. I have business with Wanxin, so I won't catch up with you, Daoist Friend."

After speaking, he walked quickly toward Yang Wanxin's residence.

At this moment, sending a message to Yang Wanxin to open the door was clearly already a bit too late.

Golden Light flashed in his eyes as he perceived the flow trajectory of the Array power outside Yang Wanxin's residence.

Passing directly through the Formation, they disappeared from sight.

Seeing Wang Jianqiang enter the residence of Yang Wanxin, Wei Zhongxian immediately pouted his red lips.

"Hmph, here to find that little slut again; I don't know what that little slut has that is better than me!"

He stomped his foot fiercely again, then turned and left in a huff.

……

After finishing the Alchemy, Yang Wanxin dragged her somewhat exhausted body out of the Alchemy Room and walked toward another door.

That room was equipped with a Spirit Pool, which Dong Yue had specially arranged for her.

It could help her eliminate fatigue and accelerate the recovery of Spiritual Power after finishing Alchemy.

As she walked, Spirit Light flickered on her body, and her Magic Dress vanished.

She was just about to pull open the door.

Suddenly, she sensed a ripple in the space behind her, and immediately, a figure appeared abruptly.

After Wang Jianqiang entered Yang Wanxin's residence, a figure of dazzling white suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

He was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Wanxin, you wouldn't have guessed I was coming and prepared this specifically to welcome me, would you?"

Seeing someone suddenly intrude into her residence, Yang Wanxin was shocked and instinctively moved to put her Magic Dress back on.

But upon hearing that familiar voice, she, who had been somewhat flustered, immediately calmed down.

She looked toward the other person, and as that familiar face came into view.

She finally relaxed completely and let out a long sigh of relief.

While she was still at the Ten Thousand Medicine Pavilion, she had already heard the news that Wang Jianqiang was not dead.

Later, when she arrived at the Gentleman Alliance, Wang Jianqiang had already left again.

Seeing Wang Jianqiang again at this moment, she could not help but feel a bit emotional.

She rushed over, her face full of excitement, and hugged Wang Jianqiang, "Daoist Friend Wang, you've returned!"