My Foolish Husband Turned Out to Have a Hidden Identity Too-Chapter 230 - Medicine Sect Conference (Part 4)

Chapter 230 -230: Medicine Sect Conference (Part 4)

Chapter 230 -230: Medicine Sect Conference (Part 4)

“Elder Wu Yu, you’re just sour because you can’t eat the grapes,” Ye Qiu swept him a proud glance, disdainfully saying, “My disciple reached Earth-grade advanced level in his twenties. If that kind of talent counts for nothing, wouldn’t your disciple be even less than trash? Haha, if I’m not mistaken, she must be about seventeen, right? And still just a Mid-level Human-class, if not trash then what is she? I reckon with her talent, she won’t reach Earth-grade advanced even by forty. I really don’t know why you’d take such trash as a disciple. Could it be that she’s your illegitimate daughter?”

Wu Yu’s face changed. He wanted to explain that Mu Ruyue had already reached Earth-grade advanced level, but he knew that even if he said it, Ye Qiu wouldn’t believe it and would think he was just boasting. So Wu Yu simply shut his mouth and said nothing, deciding to let the future facts prove whose disciple was truly the trash.

“Mid-level Human-class?” Murong Tian looked at Wu Yu with surprise, the old man was so proud, how could he have accepted such a useless disciple.

Could it be that this disciple really was his illegitimate daughter?

“Hehe, distinguished masters, I won’t disturb you any longer. I will have my son come out tomorrow noon in the square to meet with all the masters, hoping that you can discern his physical condition.”

Murong Tian didn’t say anything more. After dropping these words, he clasped his fists toward the others and turned to leave, unable to hide the anxiety in his brow.

These people were now his only hope…

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If something went wrong with Chu’er, given his special identity, those people would definitely not let the Medicine Sect off the hook when they came looking in the future.

Murong Tian sighed anxiously, quickening his steps and soon disappearing from Wu Yu and the others’ line of sight. He needed to prepare for tomorrow’s events…

If one were to talk about the most mysterious person in the Saint Realm, it definitely wouldn’t be Madam Sheng Yue, who controlled the realm, nor would it be Nangong Zifeng, who had only risen to prominence in the past two years.

The most mysterious person in the Saint Realm was the Young Sect Master of the Medicine Sect.

This Young Sect Master rarely appeared before the public, especially after falling ill in recent years, he had vanished within the Medicine Sect. No one knew where he had gone, and no one had ever seen his true face…

Until yesterday, the Medicine Sect Master announced that today at noon, the Young Sect Master would go to the Medicine Sect Square so that the Alchemy Masters could personally check his health.

So, before noon even arrived, the square was surrounded by many people.

The Medicine Sect disciples, having heard that the mysterious Young Sect Master would appear, all put down the tasks at hand and dared to come to see the real face of the Young Sect Master. Even as disciples of the Medicine Sect, they had never seen this legendary Young Sect Master.

Mu Ruyue spotted the people from the Qin Family amidst the crowd with a glance.

Her brows raised slightly; these people shouldn’t be Alchemy Masters, she wondered how they had managed to infiltrate the Medicine Sect.

Perhaps sensing a gaze upon him, Qin Yi turned his head and saw the cold-faced Mu Ruyue. Seeing that Ye Wuchen was no longer by her side, he wanted to say something but realized that after Ji Shui Rou had done what she did, Qin Family had no more ties with her.

So, no matter how much he had to say, he could only swallow his words.

“She’s an Alchemy Master?” Ji Shui Rou was startled, her gaze falling on the badge on Mu Ruyue’s chest, lips pursing slightly, “Mid-level Human-class?”

A Mid-level Human-class Pharmacist might not be much to others, but for a power like the Qin Family, even a very weak Mid-level Human-class deserved respectful treatment.

That was the difference between Pharmacists and cultivators.