Moreover, Zhuo Xinyan was his first disciple.
"I believe in Master." Zhuo Xinyan nodded slightly, though she didn't actually have much hope.
"If we encounter danger later, Xinyan will never be a burden to you. Master and Sister Qianzhi must abandon me immediately."
Zhuo Xinyan was intelligent and observant; how could she not see that the masked assassin from earlier was actually targeting her master?
Since they dared to attack their master, they are definitely not innocent. If they found out that their master was not dead, they must have a backup plan.
"Shut up!"
Zhang Yun was surprised that Zhuo Xinyan would say such self-deprecating words. Coupled with his own irritability, he couldn't help but scold her.
This was the first time he had treated Zhuo Xinyan with a stern look and a harsh tone.
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Chapter 246: Let's tell everyone something to make them happy.
"Yes, Master." Zhuo Xinyan lowered her head, not daring to speak again.
"Wait, I'll go set up a barrier now, and then I'll think of the best way to detoxify you."
Realizing that his tone had been a bit too harsh, Zhang Yun softened his voice.
"Sister Xinyan, the young master is just concerned about you, please don't take it to heart," Ye Qianzhi comforted her kindly.
"I know." A relieved smile appeared on Ye Qianzhi's lips. Of course, she knew that Zhang Yun's strictness was out of concern for her.
Unexpectedly, she had become so important in her master's heart.
"Qianzhi, please take good care of her."
After the barrier was completed, Zhang Yun returned immediately, gave Ye Qianzhi some instructions, and then sat cross-legged in the place closest to the two women. He slowly closed his eyes, and his consciousness descended into the Medicine God Realm among the myriad worlds.
He appeared directly in the Divine Envoy Temple of the Holy Medicine City.
This place has clearly become one of the most important cities in the Medicine God Realm, simply because it is the headquarters of the Divine Envoy Hall.
"Big brother!"
Upon seeing Zhang Yun suddenly appear, Yao Bucai was first stunned, then overjoyed and rushed over, wanting to give Zhang Yun a big hug to express his strong longing for Zhang Yun during this time.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yun pushed him away with a serious expression.
Having cultivated himself into a shrewd individual over this period, Yao Bucai immediately noticed that Zhang Yun seemed to be in a bad mood. He forced a smile and cautiously asked, "What's wrong, brother? What's bothering you? Tell me so I can cheer you up."
As a result, Yao Bucai was kicked far away by Zhang Yun as soon as he finished speaking.
Zhang Yun said sternly, "I don't have time to joke with you now. Go and notify the most powerful and authoritative alchemist in the Medicine God Realm and tell them to come see me immediately."
Zhuo Xinyan was in critical condition, and he had to act quickly.
"Yes, brother."
Having been rebuffed, Yao Bucai realized that Zhang Yun must be in a bad mood and must have something urgent to attend to. He immediately stopped joking, hurriedly ran out of the main hall, and gave orders to his subordinates to go and inform Zhang Yun.
Of course, some alchemists still need to be invited in person.
Even though he was a messenger of the gods and the number one figure in the Medicine God Realm when Zhang Yun was away, his actual skill and alchemy level were only at the middle level. He still needed to consult Zhang Yun about all the alchemy-related issues.
This is called not being ashamed to ask questions of those who are less knowledgeable than oneself.
However, Yao Bucai couldn't worry about that now; he had to complete Zhang Yun's order perfectly.
Regardless of Zhang Yun's high level of cultivation, everything he possesses today was bestowed upon him by Zhang Yun.
A quarter of an hour later, Bai Landi, Changsun Yu, and others stationed in Holy Medicine City arrived upon hearing the news.
As soon as they entered the hall, Brandy and the others felt a sense of oppression rising in their hearts.
Sensing the atmosphere, the group of old foxes wisely kept quiet and stood obediently in the center of the hall.
The divine messenger did not move, and neither did they.
Since the divine messenger had not spoken, they dared not say anything more.
As time went on, more and more high-level alchemists appeared in the spacious hall, eventually gathering several hundred people, all of whom were alchemists of the sixth rank or above. Moreover, the number of high-level alchemists in the entire Medicine God Realm was far greater than this.
This shows how terrifying the alchemy foundation of the Medicine God Realm is compared to that of the Cloud Heaven Continent.
Is everyone here?
Zhang Yun, who had been standing with his hands behind his back and facing away from the group of high-level alchemists, slowly turned around and spoke indifferently.
"Reporting to the Divine Envoy, most of the high-level alchemists from the surrounding cities have already arrived, while those from more distant cities are probably still on their way."
Changsun Yu stepped forward and bowed respectfully to Zhang Yun.
"Most of them?" Zhang Yun frowned and said coldly, "You mean there are still people who haven't arrived?"
"Or perhaps they simply have no intention of responding to my call as their divine messenger?"
Upon hearing this, almost all the alchemists present felt a chill run down their spines, and had a sense of foreboding.
Judging from the demeanor of the First-Level Divine Envoy, is he about to demand an explanation?
Fortunately, they arrived in time.