The Wizard of Medicine

Chapter 112
Yan Zixiu said neither humble nor overbearing: "I understand."

The middle-aged monk was quite surprised: "Ha, good luck. I actually met someone who understands our language."

Yan Zixiu was perfunctory with him: "I have learned many ancient languages, and I happen to be able to understand them."

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be quite knowledgeable. Then what's your name? Is it a loose cultivator? A family? Or a sect disciple?"

Yan Zixiu was not in a hurry to act, and had many considerations.

First of all, he didn't know how powerful the Immortal Rope was.

Secondly, even if the Immortal Rope is powerful.But the opponent still has three people in the distance, and it would be a disaster if one of them ran away.

The third is that he wants to know more about the situation.

The fourth is to delay the time as much as possible and let others escape.

So he dealt with it patiently: "Uncle, I am an unknown junior, and my name is not worth mentioning. I still have to ask, what is a casual cultivator? What is an aristocratic family? What is a sect disciple?"

Javert and the others also flew down and surrounded Yan Zixiu: "Hahaha, uncle? You should at least call me senior. If you enter our sect, you have to be called master, understand? "

"Hmph, this kid doesn't even understand casual cultivators, aristocratic families and sects. Maybe he fell into a ravine and picked up one or two treasures." Ziyi Yage snorted again.

Lvyi Lanmeng persuaded Yan Zixiu: "Talk to my uncle well. Loose cultivator means cultivating immortals by oneself; aristocratic family means cultivating immortals from generation to generation in the family; sect disciples are immortal cultivators who joined the big sect of the sect."

Yan Zixiu secretly knew that this Lvyi Lanmeng still had a conscience, and she could tell from her persuasion not to obliterate the intelligence of mortals.Now he is persuading himself to speak up, maybe because he is afraid that he will offend the middle-aged monk.

That Purple Clothes Song of Songs is heartbroken.

"Then I'm a disciple of the sect." Yan Zixiu felt that he had a master and a senior brother Wuyou, which was not bad.

"Oh?" The middle-aged monk became interested.

They traveled through the space to come here, and their eyes were smeared.But in front of him, he actually met a disciple of the sect, and now he has found a guide.

"Tell me, brat, what sect are you?" Javert asked.

"What sect are you? Why did you come here?" Yan Zixiu asked calmly.

"Stinky boy, you have guts! How dare you be so arrogant in front of our master." Javert swung his fist the size of a sandbag and was about to strike.

The middle-aged monk waved his hand at Javert, and said to Yan Zixiu: "Boy, I see that you haven't started to practice, and you can keep your face unchanged before us cultivators. This kind of xinxing kung fu is not bad. If you want, I can do it." Accept you as a registered disciple. I will accept you as a direct disciple after you reach the foundation establishment stage."

just you?Yan Zixiu felt that this person was extremely selfish and cruel, and treated human life like nothing.Accepting himself as a disciple is nothing more than a tool man.

Let yourself apprentice?Don't even think about it.

He continued to procrastinate: "What is a registered disciple? What is the foundation period?"

The big man Shawei laughed wildly: "I didn't expect this kid to be so ignorant. Let me tell you, a registered disciple is to have a title first. In the foundation building period, hahahaha, I don't even know this, and I still say what I am a disciple of the sect."

The Lvyi Lanmeng said kindly again: "The first stage of our immortal cultivators is the Qi training stage, the second stage is the foundation building stage, and the third stage..."

"Lan Meng!" Ziyi Yage interrupted her, "What are you talking about with this kid? After I take him down and search for his soul, don't you know everything?"

Yan Zixiu suddenly felt a chill, searching for the soul?What technology?Doesn't sound like a good thing.Can this soul be searched casually?

This girl looks beautiful, but her heart is like a snake and a scorpion.You really can't tell what you look like.

Surrounded by four powerful immortal cultivators, it would be a lie to say that he is not afraid at all.

He stabilized his mind and asked: "We will discuss the matter of apprenticeship later. I don't know what sect you are from? Why did you come here?"

The vicious big man Javert seemed to be a bit simple-minded, boasting: "We are the Four Elephant Sect. Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, Xuanwu, the four great beasts, have you heard of them? Are they powerful?"

Lvyi Lanmeng explained: "We followed Master Uncle to find a secret place. We saw a crack in space. Come in and come out. This is it."

"Lan Meng! You talk too much." The middle-aged monk was a little dissatisfied.

He didn't expect that he, a majestic elder of the sect, would say to accept disciples, but the other party would stop talking.How many people cried and asked me to accept apprentices, but I haven't had time to pay attention to them yet.

He felt his anger rising, but in order to collect information, he forced himself to calm down and suppressed it.

Yan Zixiu wanted to understand them, and he also wanted to understand the world through Yan Zixiu.

The two sides are fighting wits and courage.

The middle-aged monk said: "Boy, although you have some spiritual energy, you haven't even reached the first level of Qi training. It seems that your master doesn't know how to teach apprentices."

"That's right, what kind of idiot master are you. It's a great blessing for you that my uncle takes a fancy to you." Javert sneered, hitting and pulling.

Yan Zixiu was very angry when he heard that they insulted his master.But he immediately realized that it was because he didn't have enough time to observe space, and he was moved by the honor and disgrace from outside.

He made up his mind: "The main thing I learned from Master is medicine. I don't know what you mean by practicing Qi level by level. Can you share it with me?"

It turns out that this kid's sect is a medical sect, the middle-aged monk is relieved.The medical dao sects generally do not have strong combat effectiveness, even if they have a few magic talismans, it is no big deal.

He raised his chin at Lan Meng, meaning to let her talk.

"I didn't finish talking just now. At the beginning of cultivating immortals, it was the Qi training period, and then the foundation building period, the Golden Core period, the Nascent Soul period, and the Spirit Transformation period. The few of us are monks in the Foundation building period. Our uncle is a golden core period venerable. "Lan Meng explained patiently.

"Golden Core Stage? It sounds pretty powerful." Yan Zixiu made a fuss.

The middle-aged monk showed a rather contented expression on his face.

This golden core period is indeed not easy, he has worked hard for many years to reach this point.

"What about above the stage of transforming gods?" Yan Zixiu thought, it turns out that there is still such a difference in realm in the world of cultivating immortals.He himself practiced the way of medicine, and the doctors who were not popular had thirteen realms.This is the first time I have heard of the realm of immortal cultivators.

"Our highest level is the realm of transforming spirits. No matter how high it is, I heard that it can only be found in the spirit world, but I don't know the details." Lan Meng seems to be a sincere person.

"Lan Meng, you'll tell us all about us right away. This kid hasn't even told the truth. He doesn't even know the realm of cultivating immortals, so what's there to say? Just want to know if you can win Soul Search." Ziyi Yage said impatiently, this time he didn't hum.

Hearing that Ziyi Yage mentioned the soul search again, Yan Zixiu felt that today's fight must be fought.

People don't hurt the tiger's mind, but the tiger hurts the mind.

He classified the people who came to the world of cultivating immortals: the middle-aged monk is cruel, the purple-clothed Yage is vicious, Javert is simple-minded and only knows how to be ruthless, and the green-clothed Lanmeng has a conscience.

He figured that if he did something later, he would divide and conquer the enemy.Bind the middle-aged monk, Ziyi Yage and Javert first. These three people are too dangerous to let them hurt the tourists.

As for the Lvyilanmeng, it can be put at the end.

"Boy, have you thought about the apprenticeship? This is your once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." The middle-aged monk became a little impatient.

He was a little worried that other people would also see this space rift, and then follow.

At that time, the good things will be snatched by others.

"I've made up my mind. It's almost as good as you all worshiping me as your teacher!" Before Yan Zixiu finished speaking, he made a move to bind the fairy rope.

He never really got into a fight with anyone.

Only once on a long-distance bus, I met a young man who spoke rudely and insulted the driver.He couldn't see it, so he dissuaded the young man.As a result, the young man not only refused to listen to the persuasion, but even insulted him.

Yan Zixiu was angry but wanted to fight.Just as he was about to fight, he was pulled away.

Because he has no fighting experience, he needs to strike first.

Otherwise, who knows what other powerful abilities the other party has.

Judging by Ziyi Yage's casual move just now, he knew that this group of people was not easy to mess with.

When the middle-aged monks, Javert and Yage heard that Yan Zixiu asked them to become apprentices, they couldn't help being furious, and they were about to capture him.

"Bind!" Yan Zixiu yelled angrily, and three golden lights flew out of his hands, turning into three golden dragons, roaring and circling towards them.

(End of this chapter)