"There is only one Medicine King Sect in the Star Continent. They come from a lower level and it is impossible to know other alchemists." The old doctor sat on the paper chair and talked.
"The Yaowang Sect is in charge of my unfilial disciple Sun Xiao Qingshui. Do you think they will know each other?" The silver-haired old man selling the coffin turned out to be Quan Canghai, the leader of the Yaoshen Sect.
"Isn't my disciple the same? He was able to ascend tens of millions of years ago. He had to push and push again and again, which would affect my happiness." No one would have thought that this small Fengdu would hide the master of the two major sects of Tianwai Tian at the same time, the old doctor It was Fang Tong, the No. 1 Divine Weapon Sect and the leader of the Divine Weapon Sect.
Fourteen years ago, they broke through the void and came to Fengdu. In order to hide their identities, Quan Canghai sold coffins, while Fang Tong actually worked as a walking doctor, all just to wait for the soul seeker.
"No, I have to ask that bastard." As he said this, Quan Canghai took out a black crystal mirror from his arms. The mirror was black but reflected a dazzling glow. This is the top three defensive spirits in the list of Tianwaitian artifacts. The instrument is too virtual a mirror.
Buzz…
With a buzz, he put on his robe and entered the Yongqing Palace instantly. As soon as he entered the hall, Ling Yun saw a beam of light and then unfolded a virtual curtain.
"Where is my disciple Xiao Qingshui?" He saw the old man inside with crane hair and childish face, a face full of righteousness and starry eyes, and he called his master his disciple. Only then did he suddenly realize, and he hurriedly spread his arms and saluted: "Ling Yun, the master of Yaowang Sect, his great disciple , pay homage to the ancestor, the master has gone into seclusion and said that he will enter Qingtian Continent as soon as possible."
As soon as he heard that he was going to Qingtian Continent, Quan Canghai was immediately overjoyed: "He figured it out! Oh, that's great!" Just after he was happy, he looked surprised and asked again: "Hey~ No, it's not that he doesn't want to ascend. ?"
"Back to ancestor, my junior sister has been found, and the master's heartache has been cured. Ancestor, don't worry, the master will practice well in the future." Ling Yun bowed again and said truthfully.
"That bastard didn't want to tell me, and he broke off the relationship with his master through another letter. What's going on?" What's the reason for not wanting to ascend?
"This... ancestor, let's wait until my master comes out of seclusion and he will tell you."
"You little brat, okay! Let me ask you, do you know the leader of Wushang Kingdom?"
"Of course I recognize her." He wanted to say that it was his junior sister, but he was not sure whether his ancestor would hurt her, so he quickly suppressed his joyful expression, "I have met her a few times, but I don't know her well."
"That's okay, you ask that girl to lend me a drop of blood, and I will give you a magic pill as a gift." Quan Canghai threw the magic pill that everyone wanted as bait.
"Ancestor, I just know her and don't have much contact with her..."
"Fart! The smell of the elixir on that girl's body clearly comes from your Yaowang Sect. If you don't tell me, old man, I will ask that girl if she recognizes you."
"Ancestor!" Ling Yun's face panicked, "I'll go ask the master." He didn't use the honorific, and left after saying that. First\./issued\./updated\./new`..mobile version
"Lao Quan, could that girl be the junior sister that guy was talking about just now?" At this time, Fang Tong said. The guy from Yaowang Sect was obviously very happy when he just mentioned the Lord of Wushang Kingdom.
"That's just right! It's just a drop of blood and it can't kill her. If it doesn't work, I'll be tough. Then you can lure that brat away..." Outside the Yongqing Palace, Ling Yun looked horrified when he heard their conspiracy. You'er's blood is closely linked to her fate, so it seems that he must disturb his master's cultivation. "
Behind Taiheng Mountain, Ling Yun walked along the Stargazing Cliff. He thought a lot and stood at the edge of the silent road. Ancestor." Hearing a gust of wind, Ling Yun quickly used his energy to catch up.
Xiao Qingshui did not enter the palace directly, but waited for Ling Yun to come over and give an overview of the matter before entering the palace with an angry look.
"Hey! You stupid boy, you don't know how to salute when you see me. Is this how Xuanqing taught you?" After he finished speaking, he found that Xiao Qingshui in the mirror not only did not salute, but looked at him with a look of hatred. .
"Ji Wuyou, the leader of the Wushang Kingdom, is my beloved disciple. If anyone dares to hurt her, don't blame me, the Medicine King Sect, for deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors!" His words were so treacherous that the two people in the virtual realm turned pale with shock.
"You, you, you... the little Medicine King Sect dares to go against my Medicine God Sect? Xiao Qingshui, are you confused?" Quan Canghai was so angry that his eyes almost popped out.
"I think you are the old fool. That girl's life is at stake. One drop of blood is worth ten years of her life. You want her blood. (The next page is more exciting!)
, isn’t it killing her? If you take her life, you are taking my life. If you take my life, isn't it the same as taking the lives of my entire sect! I, the King of Medicine, will accompany you to the end! "After shouting, he waved his sleeves and left without listening to Quan Canghai's rebuttal.
As soon as he left the Yongqing Palace, Xiao Qingshui looked at Ling Yun and said in surprise: "Level 3 Spirit Lord? How did you break through so quickly?" He could also faintly feel the spiritual power rushing through Ling Yun's body, and he was about to break through again.
Hearing the master's words, Ling Yun also smiled helplessly: "Since the last time I tasted a drop of the spiritual liquid given by that kid, the disciple has been making breakthroughs. How do master and senior Zhong feel?" The breakthrough was so fast that other sects thought they were practicing again. What kind of elixir was made? In the past two days, the threshold of Yaowang Sect was almost leveled.
"I have been in seclusion, and I don't feel anything." After saying that, he showed his soul, "Lingxian III? This... I don't feel anything!" Xiao Qingshui looked confused, how did he break through?
"What on earth is that spiritual fluid? It actually has such terrifying power. Let's go and see that damn old man." After saying that, the two of them walked towards the Star Observation Cliff.
After a while, hearty laughter also came from the cave, "Third level of spiritual immortal! I can't even think about it! Hahaha..." Entering the level of spiritual immortal, it is difficult to reach the sky at the first level. Some immortals After being stuck at the first level for hundreds of thousands of years, he and Xiao Qingshui managed to advance to the third level without any trouble.
"Go, tell that bastard to be wary of that old man." Tianwaitian is a sacred place that all monks dare not even think about.
"Yes, disciple, go right away." After saying that, Ling Yun Yuqi flew towards Wangyou Palace.
After receiving Ling Yun's message, Zuo Yang calmly told Nighthawk and asked the hunters to think of a way to trap Wuyou in space for a few days.
Looking at the breakfast that had just been brought to her, Wuyou looked at Zuo Yang with boredom: "Husband, why didn't you wake me up last night? Didn't you agree to visit the ghost market?" She also wanted to see if there were any. Where are the real ghosts? Actually fell asleep...
"My husband was too sleepy yesterday. I wonder if the fillet fish was marinated in wine. I felt dizzy when I came back. Seeing that my wife fell asleep, I fell asleep too." Zuo Yang took a sip of the porridge before slowly speaking. Take your time.
"Well, it's a bit high, husband, let's go take a look tonight."
"We'll go if we have enough time."
"Husband, what do you have to do today?" she asked, biting her spoon.
"The Immortal City has been divided. As the city lord, won't you supervise the work?"
"Ah? But... isn't my brother in charge? Besides, my husband is the city lord, and I am the city lord's wife. It is my husband who should be the supervisor.\./hands\./machine\./edition\./head\./ Send\./update\./new~~" She doesn't want to go, it's not fun at all.
"You lazy idiot, I..."
"0726, it's bad!" Hearing Buyu's voice outside the house, Zuo Yang secretly sighed, finally here, this girl is getting harder and harder to fool.
"What's the matter?"
"Are you eating? Hurry up and eat, you've got a treasure."
Hearing this, Wuyou's eyes lit up: "Baby? Wait a minute!" After saying that, he went into the house and grabbed a bun, "Husband, I'll go take a look and I'll be back soon."
"Okay, okay." Zuo Yang didn't dare to show too much happiness, so he could only reply calmly. Unexpectedly, Wuyou walked to the door and ran back, and kissed Zuo Yang's cheek, "Husband, wait a minute. Eat slowly and come to me after you finish!" Then he jumped out of the door.
"This girl thought I was angry, but she is so cute." Zuo Yang shook his head and ate the food with a smile.
After carefully finishing the buns, Wuyou said, "2121, what kind of treasure is it?"
"It can glow, but I don't know it. There seems to be something inside, just waiting for you to see it?"
When he heard it, it would light up, "Go, go, go!" Disgusted by Buyu's slow walking, Wuyou began to push him to run, "Hurry up!"
"I'll run. Isn't it okay if I run?"
About ten minutes later, the two came to a mountain col. At this time, the hunters were gathered here, looking at Wuyou with excitement, "How is it?"
"That thing got in, and as soon as we saw it, it got in."
"Did you get in?"
The Qingling Wansi Bag is now a real meson space of the highest immortal grade. It is not uncommon to find treasures of heaven and earth in it. Can it move? Maybe it's a natural spirit.
"I'm here, I'm here, where did you find it?" Everyone pointed to the newly dug hole.
Four-dimensional Fengdu,. (The next page is more exciting!)
coffin shop
"I think the Yaowang Sect has made it very clear. My wife's kindness does not mean that I am good. Your cultivation is beyond the heavens, let alone our husband and wife. Even if you join the Yaowang Sect, it is not something you can do at your fingertips."
"Boy, it's good to know. I didn't kill you on the spot. You should be grateful." Quan Canghai said unceremoniously.
"Bah! Just because our husband and wife accept the Medicine King Sect, it doesn't mean that we will take your Medicine God Sect. My You'er made the Immortal Level Golden Pattern Pill by just making it thousands of years ago. If this rebirth hadn't hurt the root, it wouldn't be a bad thing. Break in!" Zuo Yang's words were like thunder in his ears. Xuan Qing, the current leader of the Yaoxian Sect, could only reach the level of the Immortal Golden Pattern Pill ten times after refining it ten times. He was already extremely gifted.
"She...can really make alchemy pills!"
"This Qinglingwansi bag is the first spiritual weapon made by my master You'er. Although it has not reached the level of immortality, it has saved thousands of lives. What about you?" Zuo Yang pointed to the Qinglingwansi bag on his waist. said.
"What about her?" With such a talent, who wouldn't be tempted!
"It's inconvenient! My wife has a pure nature. I'm here today not to tell you how excellent she is, but to tell you that you can't touch her. If the Medicine King Sect is not enough to stop you, then please consider the Nine Demons Art. ." After saying that, he disappeared on the spot.
Twenty taels of silver was a bit too small, but in modern times it was still around eight thousand to ten thousand yuan.
At present, an ordinary soldier in the Yu Dynasty can only earn one tael of silver per month at most, and a centurion can earn three taels of silver per month.
Maybe he will accept it.
In addition, Qin Hu is also planning to draw a big pie for Li Xiaokun. After all, Qin Hu used to have money.
Now it depends on whether he and Qin An can survive the night.
"Little Marquis, I may not be able to survive. I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen with cold." Qin An said in a daze.
"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay still, get up and run. Only in this way can you survive."
In fact, Qin Hu himself is in trouble. Although he was a special soldier in his previous life, this body is not what he used to be. All he has now is a perseverance.
"Wait!"
Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice. A reflection and a rustling sound that appeared just ten meters away from the camp aroused his alertness.
With the professional sense of smell of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.
But should we notify Li Xiaokun?
Qin Hu hesitated a little. What if he saw it wrong? You know, his current physical condition is completely different from before.
If a false alarm causes night terrors or camp roars, and someone gets a handle on it, they will be killed without mercy.
"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrow."
Qin Hu crawled under the carriage and whispered.
But Qin An's next words scared him so much that he almost jumped up.
"Bow and arrow, what are bow and arrow?"
What, there are no bows and arrows in this era?
Qin Hu looked around and found a wooden stick with a sharpened top placed under the wheel. It was two meters long. It was thick at the handle and became thinner as it went up.
The more I look at it, the more it looks like a weapon.
Wooden gun, this is the iconic building of the cannon fodder.
"Come closer, come closer..." After a few breaths, Qin Hu was sure that he was right.
The other party may be the enemy's scouts, called scouts in this era. They are trying to enter the camp and conduct reconnaissance.
Of course, if conditions permit, you can also poison, set fire to, or perform a beheading operation.
"one two three……"
He and Qin An lay motionless on the ground until then, he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden spear as a javelin. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
"puff!"
It was impossible for the scout to wear armor because he had difficulty moving, so the shot pierced his chest directly.
Following Qin Hu, he picked up the wooden gun belonging to Qin An, jumped out of the carriage, and chased in the opposite direction desperately.
For the reliability of intelligence, the scouts are required to monitor each other and are not allowed to act alone, so there are at least two.
After a few moments, Qin Hu threw another black shadow to the ground.
Then he held a wooden gun. (The next page is more exciting!)
It was strangled around his neck, with a snapping sound, and the man's head hung down.
"Hoo ho, ho ho!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely and almost collapsed. He lay on the ground gasping for air. His body was really too weak.
Just to break the enemy's neck, before he could just use his hands, but just now he had to rely on the power of a wooden gun.
"Qin An, come here and search me for me."
Qin Hu is familiar with the rules of the battlefield. He must collect all the trophies from these two guys as quickly as possible.
"Two daggers, two horizontal knives, a level, seven or eight taels of broken silver, two grain bags, flags, kettles, two sets of cotton-padded clothes, two pot helmets, bacon..."
"Qin An, brother, hurry up, hurry up, eat something quickly, you are saved..."
Qin Hu tremblingly grabbed a handful of fried beans from the grain bag and stuffed it into Qin An's mouth, then filled him with water and put on the captured cotton-padded clothes.
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Before dawn, Qin Hu cut off the scout's head before the sentry on duty arrived, carried it into Shi Chang's camp, and reported what happened yesterday. First\./issued\./updated\./new`..mobile version
This was done to prevent others from taking credit, and he knew what kind of environment he was in now.
"Thirty taels of silver for one head, you are rich."
The chief's name was Gundam. He was a tall, muscular man with a beard.
At first, he didn't believe it until he saw the trophies captured by Qin Hu and the two corpses.
At this moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
"It's not me who gets rich, it's everyone who gets rich. This is the credit of the ten of us."
