The Wizard of Medicine

The five teams are: two people from Tianlinggen, ten winners of the group arena, 30 suppliers of rare materials, 55 people who are experts in the Dan Talisman Array, and five people recommended by the city lord.

A total of one hundred and two people.

Yan Zixiu found that Hongxun, the monk in blue who bullied Shuangqin at the night market, was at the end of the recommended candidates.

Na Hongxun also saw Yan Zixiu and Shuangqin.He was puzzled, isn't this young man in white a friend of the city lord?How to stand in the team of experts?And it seems that you are very familiar with the girl in yellow?Are they a gang?

Shuangqin was a little unhappy when she saw Hongxun, and turned her head away from him.

A few days ago, Hongxun was afraid of being reprimanded by his uncle, and also afraid that the city lord would cancel his recommendation quota if he knew he had done something wrong, so he never dared to ask his uncle to prove the identity of the young man in white.

Now that he has been recommended, although he is dangerously placed at the end, he finally feels stable.I began to think again in my heart.

He quietly sent a sound transmission talisman to his uncle, and asked him if he remembered that there was a young man in white at the banquet in the City Lord's Mansion, the one standing in the queue of special elders.

His uncle's name is Wen Kang, a monk in the late Jindan period, and his identity is the captain of the Ziwu City guard.

Captain Wenkang received the sound transmission talisman from his nephew, saw Yan Zixiu in the crowd, and thought about it for a while but couldn't remember it.He replied to his nephew: "There was no such young man in white at the banquet."

Hongxun thought to himself: Well, I actually tricked Lao Tzu, let's see how I deal with you.

At the moment of time, a group of people flew out from the City Lord's Mansion and stopped in the mid-air in front of everyone.Elder Meng and Deacon Gu stood behind the group of people.

Although there is a no-fly rule in the city, it is invalid for these people.

The two leaders, one with white beard and white hair and red face, and the other with purple face are tall and mighty, both are Nascent Soul stage monks.

The latter, Yan Zixiu, knew that he was the lord of Ziwu City, Venerable Jingwei.He saw it when he checked Hongxun's experience with the time-returning technique.

The eyes of the two venerables swept down, and the monks below felt a great pressure.

Yan Zixiu couldn't use the protective formation at this time, so he also felt the amazing coercion naturally revealed by the monks in the Nascent Soul Stage.If the two big shots deliberately released them, none of the people below would survive.And with this glance, people feel that everything inside and outside the body is being seen through, and it seems that no secret can be hidden.

Of course, Xianfu and Qiankun Jie are exceptions.The level of such treasures surpassed this world.

Ziwu City Lord Jingwei said loudly: "Dear friends, this deity is the Ziwu City City Lord. Many people must know him. This distinguished guest next to me is the Venerable Hao Han from Shenxiaomen. My Purple Mist City holds the Immortal Ascension Conference. Everyone in the city is full of joy and encouragement. Now that the conference is complete, Shenxiaomen has won many talents. On behalf of the monks and residents of Ziwu City, I would like to express my heartfelt congratulations to Shenxiaomen! Your lord will give you a lecture."

The white-haired and childlike Venerable Hao Han nodded his thanks to the Lord of Jingwei, and began to deliver a speech: "I would like to thank the people of Ziwu City for their support. Fellow Taoists, my Shenxiaomen has always advocated doing things first. , the future must be bright..."

Yan Zixiu thought to himself, put things first?What about people's hearts?If the sect puts work first, it can only become a powerful machine without emotions, turning all monks into screws.

Doing things first will inevitably hurt people's hearts between success and failure.Heartbreak is over, and we can only bridge differences with interests.When there are no benefits, only the trees fall and the monkeys scatter.

He saw these truths more and more clearly.

"...Okay. If there is nothing else, we are ready to go." Venerable Hao Han finished his speech.

"I have something to say!" Suddenly a voice spread across the square.

Everyone was shocked, at this festive moment, someone dared to come out to spoil the scenery.

Taking a closer look, it turned out that it was a monk in blue standing in the queue recommended by the city lord and raising his hand to speak.

The Jingwei City Lord was very upset, because this was tantamount to causing trouble for him, and it seemed that the quality of the person he recommended was not good.Since it was recommended by him, of course he knew who it was.The nephew of the captain of the guard, Wen Kang.

That Wenkang sent a lot of presents to his superiors and subordinates, so he reluctantly stuffed him into the end of the recommended candidates.

At this critical moment, if something happens, I really don't know what to do or even say that I don't know how to live or die.If you can tell some truth, then that's fine, if you talk nonsense, you have to give this uncle and nephew a good look.

Venerable Hao Han was originally in a good mood, but it was broken at this time, and he was a little unhappy: "Master Jingwei, what does this mean?"

The face of Jingwei City Lord began to look bad.

The captain of the guard, Wen Kangke, was terrified, and quickly winked and gestured to Hongxun.In fact, he didn't know what his winks and gestures meant, and he didn't know how it would end.

Under the attention of thousands of people, Jingwei City Lord had no way out, so he had no choice but to ask, "What do you have to say?"

"Report to the two venerables, there are people in this queue who are cheating and deceiving the venerables."

The people in the square were buzzing and discussing. Wouldn’t it be ruining other people’s future to talk like that at a critical moment?

The Lord Jingwei held back his anger: "Who is so bold. Do you have evidence?"

"Yes! I have two witnesses. He is the one who cheated!" Hong Xun pointed at Yan Zixiu, "He pretended to be the friend of the city lord."

City Lord Jingwei was stunned: "How dare someone pretend to be my friend?"

"Correct."

The lord of the city is a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, a young monk in the Qi training stage who dares to pretend to be a friend, if it is true, he is indeed quite courageous.According to the rules of cultivating immortals, the crime is not light.It is said that it can be crushed to death, just like an ant.

Shuangqin was trembling with fright, how could this be good.

Zhilin clenched his fists in the queue not far away.He thought, if the city lord listens and believes, even if he sacrifices the future of Shenxiaomen, he should explain it clearly.

Elder Meng was a little worried, this kid was a good seed he was looking for, how dare he pretend to be the friend of the city lord?
Yan Zixiu watched the performance of the friar in blue calmly.

The city lord asked, "Where is your witness?"

Hongxun waved to the crowd watching the excitement, and two rogue-headed people came out from inside, they were the two accomplices in the night market.

The two men clasped their hands and saluted: "We testify that this young man in white indeed claimed to be standing beside the city lord at the banquet in the city lord's mansion."

What they said was the truth, because they dared not lie in front of the Nascent Soul cultivators, and it would be over if they were soul-searched.Now let's see who is more truthful.

City Lord Jingwei was annoyed, and turned his eyes to Yan Zixiu: "What do you have to say?" Unintentionally, the coercion began to increase.

Yan Zixiu suddenly felt that Mount Tai was overwhelmed, and hurriedly operated the Luo Yangong, trying his best to withstand the huge pressure.However, there was nothing left to say.

If the city lord continued to increase the pressure, in order to save his life, he would have to activate the wishful guard formation.

The vast elders of Shenxiaomen were displeased, and with a wave of their sleeves, they dispelled the coercion of the city lord: "City lord, let me talk."

On the one hand, he was a little disdainful. What does these old sesame seeds and rotten millet have to do with Shenxiaomen?What Shenxiaomen wants is talent.No matter what these people say, they are already disciples of Shenxiaomen, so it would be too much not to let them speak.

On the other hand, he was still a little curious. It turned out that the boy in white was not only a hair repairer, but also a personal repairer.No wonder he was able to resist the inadvertent coercion of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Only then did City Master Jingwei realize that he had lost his composure. What's going on when you let people talk and at the same time release your coercion.He quickly withdrew his coercion: "Say it quickly!"