Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration
Chapter 332 - 328 World-shocking Alchemist (10) Updated at Fourth Watch

Chapter 332: 328 World-shocking Alchemist (10) Updated at Fourth Watch

Yet these things were insignificant in the eyes of Min Xuan and another person.

The appearance was indeed rarely handsome.

The man in white thought to himself indifferently.

However, in a world where ability mattered, a handsome appearance was actually not very useful.

A day later, Min Xuan found Ye Shaohua, "Lady Ye, actually, I am from Xuanzong Sect. Tomorrow is the sect’s grand competition, which is very important to me, I need to rush back as soon as possible. You are my lifesaver, would you like to come back to Xuanzong Sect with me?"

Ye Shaohua had also planned to set off today.

Hearing Min Xuan’s words, she paused, then said, "Okay."

It was still a very indifferent single word.

Since waking up, Min Xuan had barely seen any other emotion on her face, except for a trace of a smile when she talked with Daniu and the old man Xu. At other times, he had hardly seen any fluctuations on her face.

He hadn’t expected that even upon hearing Xuanzong Sect, she showed no other emotion on her face.

"Senior Brother, has this Miss Ye never heard of Xuanzong Sect?" The man in white widened his eyes in disbelief.

Shouldn’t normal lowly people be excitedly kneeling upon hearing about the Immortal Masters of Xuanzong Sect?

Min Xuan was also somewhat puzzled, "Perhaps she hasn’t heard of Xuanzong Sect’s name. Let’s not think about it anymore, we need to prepare and set off early tomorrow."

However, as he turned around, Min Xuan felt it odd as well.

He knew he was severely injured before he had lost consciousness, thinking he wouldn’t be able to participate in the competition.

He didn’t expect to wake up with almost no serious issues.

Could he have been mistaken?

He had suspected that Ye Shaohua might be an alchemist, as her name and gender fit, but could an alchemist be a lowly person?

This was also the reason why Min Xuan later dismissed his suspicion.

Early the next day, Min Xuan summoned his superior-grade, Yellow-rank flying sword, "Lady Ye, hold tight to the hilt, we are leaving."

Min Xuan instructed Ye Shaohua, then the flying sword soared into the sky.

In the village, a group of people saw Min Xuan leaving on his sword and all knelt down in awe, "My god, he’s an Immortal Master, he’s actually an Immortal Master!"

Seeing these people’s expressions, Min Xuan and the man in white finally felt at ease.

This was indeed the expression of a lowly person.

Thinking this, the two turned their gaze towards Ye Shaohua, expecting to see her frightened or gripping the hilt tightly.

To their surprise, she simply sat cross-legged by the hilt, with her eyes slightly closed, her face showing no trace of fear.

The two of them: "..."

"Miss Ye, this is the precipice of our Xuanzong Sect," the man in white proudly introduced after arriving at the cloud-enshrouded Xuan Mountain, "From the mountain’s base to mid-waist are nine hundred ninety-nine steps, beyond which lies a sheer cliff, impossible for ordinary people to ascend or descend."

Ye Shaohua opened her eyes, looked at the frightening cliff, and slightly pursed her lips.

This was where the original body, after being abandoned by Min Xuan, wanted to descend the mountain but was stopped by this very cliff.

They soon arrived at Xuanzong Sect.

A line of disciples in gray robes saw Min Xuan and became extremely respectful, "Brother Min."

Min Xuan nodded slightly and left directly with Ye Shaohua.

He did not head straight for the entrance of the sect competition, but first reported his safety to the sect leader before going.

And the people of Xuanzong Sect also knew Min Xuan had brought back a lowly person.

Not far away, a group of young men and women laughed as they walked towards the entrance of the sect competition.

They saw Min Xuan and Ye Shaohua by his side.

"Is that the lowly person Brother Min brought back?" Min Xuan stood out among the crowd in his red robe, a garment only red-robed disciples of Xuanzong Sect could wear. The hierarchy of the sect’s disciples from top to bottom was gray, white, purple, and red.

As the leader of the red-robed disciples, Min Xuan naturally had an extraordinary aura. However, with Ye Shaohua’s side profile like jade, her body adorned in purity, not only did she not get overshadowed by Min Xuan, but she even seemed to surpass him.

"I don’t know why Brother Min brought her back," the purple-robed lady narrowed her eyes slightly, "It looks like he wants to take her as a servant. I hope she’s some use; otherwise, it would shame the face of the leading red-robed disciple."

"Wait, Fu Xue, isn’t that Ye Shaohua?" A disciple in white among the crowd, Yue Qingning, recognized Ye Shaohua’s face and exclaimed in shock.

"Ye Shaohua?" Fu Xue, now a purple-robed disciple, was startled.

She looked in the direction of Ye Shaohua and confirmed it was indeed her.

Seeing that Min Xuan had already handed the competition token to the keeper, Ye Shaohua raised an eyebrow and wished to enter as well.

At that moment, Fu Xue happened to come over.

While taking out her own token, Fu Xue looked at Min Xuan who had stopped, "Brother Min, I didn’t expect you’d find a woman to provoke me, but the person you found is my friend."

At this, Fu Xue glanced at Ye Shaohua, "Shaohua, after so many years, are you well?"

The other party was not the least bit moved by the presence of so many Immortal Masters, as if standing in front of her were not Immortal Masters but a pile of radishes.

Fu Xue’s eyes marginally lifted.

Her gaze lingered on Ye Shaohua’s coarse clothing; if it were in the past, she would have boasted in front of Ye Shaohua. However, it had been three years, and she was now high above as an Immortal. She naturally wouldn’t care about Ye Shaohua, who back then only had the talent of an Earth Spirit.

To boast before such a person was pointless.

Her current concern was the competition.

Fu Xue certainly had a liking for Min Xuan, and with her current position concerning Min Xuan bringing Ye Shaohua back,

Ye Shaohua wasn’t even qualified to be her love rival.

Seeing that Ye Shaohua also intended to enter the competition gate, Fu Xue looked at her with amusement, and then took out her purple token from her pocket.

When the old man guarding the entrance saw the purple token, his eyelids lifted, "You are Fu Xue? Go on in."

Fu Xue bowed slightly to the old man, took a few steps forward, then looked towards Ye Shaohua with a slight smile, "By the way, Shaohua, did Brother Min forget to tell you that this competition only allows disciples with tokens above white robe to enter?"

Following Fu Xue’s words, the disciples watching the spectacle laughed mockingly.

Ye Shaohua remembered what her teacher gave her, then searched for a while, and took out a golden token from the coarse pocket and handed it to the old man, "Is it this one?"