Chapter 1 Pharmacy

Xiaohong and Meng Xuan kept rushing on their way. During this period, they took a lot of time to rest because of Xiaohong's injury. Under Mengxuan's superb medical skills, Xiaohong, who was seriously injured, looked much better than before, but there was still not much blood color. Her slightly pale face looked weak, so Mengxuan's heart was both repentant and distressed.

From Xuantianzong to Yaozong, it spans almost the whole thing of Tianyuan mainland, and the journey is very far away. If the practitioners in the Yuanying period fly with a sword, they will fly for nearly a month. Xiaohong experienced a lot of things along the way and consumed a lot of time, especially later because of serious injury. When Xiaohong arrived at Yaozong, he calculated that it took nearly half a year.

Yaozong is located in the east of Tianyuan mainland. It is a huge valley, known as Yao Valley. Like the Xuantian Mountains where Xuantianzong is located, Yaogu is one of the four holy places in the Tianyuan mainland. The aura is extremely abundant. The most precious thing is that the medicine valley is rich in medicinal materials, and the name of Yaogu comes from this.

In the air, two figures crossed the sky, which was Xiaohong and Mengxuan.

"Look." Meng Xuan pointed to a huge valley in the distance, which was surrounded by a group of continuous mountains. Xiaohong's nose shrugged, and he could faintly smell the faint fragrance of medicine in the air. He was extremely shocked. The name of Yaogu was indeed not false.

Meng Xuan took Xiaohong to a mountain, took out a gem, opened the prohibition of the sect, and took Xiaohong into the Yao sect. After a lot of hardships, Xiaohong finally came to Yaozong. He was faintly excited. Finally, he could know the answer to the question that had been haunting his heart for a long time.

Xiaohong knew that it was just outside that it was just an illusion of the medicine sect. The real medicine sect was in the prohibition. This is very normal. For example, Xuantianzong and others have their own prohibitions.

Go in and overlook from the air. The first thing I saw was a huge square. The ground was paved with white jade, shining brightly, which made people feel small at a glance. In the center of the square, a copper giant tripod is placed every dozens of feet, divided into three rows, three in each row, a total of nine, which are placed according to the rules. From time to time, there is light smoke floating in the tripod, and its taste is clear and does not disperse. Even in the sky, Xiaohong can smell its fragrance. There are many temples around the square.

Looking at the nine giant tripods, Xiaohong vaguely felt that these nine giant tripods were not as simple as they appeared.

The two fell into the square and looked far ahead. At the end of the square, because the light smoke from the nine giant tripods from time to time condensed in the air, it was like a huge white cloud, which was very beautiful. After the foggy clouds, something seemed to shine. When Xiaohong was attracted by the wonders of Yaozong, a voice came.

"Sister, you're back. You have been out of the mountain for so long this time. If the master hadn't stopped me, I would have gone out of the mountain to find you.

A shadow sword fell from the sky, and Xiaohong took a closer look. The comer is a handsome man with long hair, holding a jade fan and a plain robe, with an elegant meaning. The man opened the fan and smiled at Meng Xuan, completely ignoring Xiaohong next to him.

When Mengxuan saw the visitor, she quickly introduced to Xiaohong: "This is my brother, Ling Feng. Brother, this is my new friend, thanks to him all the way.

Xiaohong did not hide his breath. Since he knew that the master of the silence period of restraintism could not hide his breath, Xiaohong generally did not hide his breath unless at special times. Therefore, Ling Feng saw at a glance that Xiaohong's cultivation was only in the early stage of Jindan, and when he saw Mengxuan and Xiaohong standing so close, a cold light flashed in his eyes. Xiaohong didn't say anything about Xiaohong's contemptuous attitude towards Ling Feng. He came just to find the suzerain of medicine and did not want to make extracurricular.

Xiaohong also arched his hand to Ling Feng and said, "Do you dare to ask the suzerain of your sect? I am a four-generation disciple from Xuantian Sect, Lingyu. I was ordered by my ancestor to visit the patriarch of medicine. After saying that, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes. His cultivation broke through to the golden elixir period. According to the regulations of Xuantianzong, he was naturally a spiritual generation, so he was called Lingyu.

"You are a disciple of Xuantianzong." Meng Xuan exclaimed, "I should have thought that only the disciples of the three sects have such strong strength."

"Xuan Tianzong." Ling Feng looked at Xiaohong with a little surprise and nodded to him.

"It's a coincidence that the master didn't go out to travel." Meng Xuan said with a smile.

Master? You are..." Xiaohong looked at Mengxuan in surprise, "Is the patriarch of medicine your master?"

Seeing Meng Xuan nodding, Xiaohong smiled and said, "With such a superb medical skill, only the medicine master can teach such an excellent disciple."

Seeing the two talking and ignoring themselves, Ling Feng's face flashed a trace of displeasure, and watching Mengxuan and Xiaohong talking and laughing, a fire rose in her heart. I couldn't help humming coldly and said, "I heard that Xuantianzong is the first sect in the world. I don't know if Lingyu Taoist friends can give advice."

"Brother." Meng Xuan shouted dissatisfiedly that Xiaohong's serious injury had not recovered, and he knew Ling Feng's strength best. Ling Feng is the most dazzling new star of Yaozong. At a young age, he had the cultivation of Yuanying in the later period. It is said that he is about to enter the empty underworld period. If you know that his practice is less than a hundred years old, the speed of this practice is very horrible.

Xiaohong is not as simple as Meng Xuan. He can feel that Ling Feng's malice towards him comes from Meng Xuan. He is very helpless and jealous, and so was Han Liu last time. Perhaps because of the soul in his previous life, Xiaohong found that he could see the cultivation of a person two levels higher than himself, that is to say, the cultivation of the empty underworld can also be seen. This is a great difference between ordinary spiritual knowledge, so he can see Ling Feng's cultivation.

Now that he has seen Ling Feng's cultivation, he will naturally not be stupid enough to be angry because of the other party's words. In the later period of Yuanying, what are you kidding? He can only be abused, not to mention that the other party is still Mengxuan's brother, the apprentice of the patriarch of Yao, who does not lack magic weapons and amazingly powerful Taoism.

Xiaohong arched his hand to Ling Feng and said, "I was just ordered by my ancestor to visit the suzerain of your sect. I can't be rude."

"How come." Ling Feng said, and suddenly raised his hand and patted Xiaohong on the shoulder. There was a faint glow in the palm of his hand.

Ling Feng actually attacked himself quietly. Xiaohong's face sank, stepped on Ling Xu's feet, and slightly stepped back a few steps. Seeing Xiaohong's Ling Xu's slight step, Ling Feng's eyes lit up, but he stepped forward plainly, but he had already come to Xiaohong. The jade fan in his hand flashed a clear light and gently hit Xiaohong.

"Brother Lingyu, how about my fan?"

Seeing that the other party actually stuck up again, a trace of anger flashed in Xiaohong's heart, the strength flowed, and a trace of fire flashed in the palm of his hand. Stretch out your right hand and point the sword straight to the fan bone.

"Good fan." Xiaohong retreated at one point, "It's such a good fan. Brother Ling Feng'd better put it away."

Seeing that Xiaohong actually blocked his blow, Ling Feng was also slightly surprised. He stroked the fan bone and brushed to open the fan. There was a landscape painting printed on the fan, and the light flowed in Ling Feng's hand. The torrential river in the fan seemed to jump out of the fan, and there was a faint sound of the torrential river.

"How about the painting on the fan?"

Seeing Ling Feng's provocation over and over again, Xiaohong was also angry. The golden light in his hand was full of light, and the holy flame was full. He grabbed the fan bone in one hand and closed the fan with his backhand.

"The mountains and rivers are beautiful and easy to draw."

Xiaohong once again relieved Ling Feng's offensive and made him angry. He didn't believe that he couldn't even fight a golden elixir in the early stage of Yuanying, and he was still the most dazzling new star of Yaozong. However, as soon as he transported the mana in his body, an old voice came faintly.

"Ling Feng, you treat guests like this."

PS: Volume 3 begins...