The Wizard of Medicine

Everyone felt that the aura began to increase significantly.

Xiangyun was a little excited: "From now on, whether it's your own cultivation, or supporting the mountain protection formation, including cultivating spirit flowers, grass, birds, and beasts, you won't have to worry about the lack of spirit energy anymore."

She has personally experienced how the Medicine Master Sect was about to perish, turned from danger to safety, and is now full of vitality. How could she not be excited?

Elder Xiao Mei's beautiful eyes shined: "In this way, Miaoxiangfeng will have no problem supporting five Nascent Soul monks. With five Nascent Soul monks, we are equivalent to a medium-sized sect."

"Too, very good!"

"Long live the head!"

"Hee hee, in the future we will all ascend to the spirit world, and each of us will live to be [-] years old."

"Your ambition is too small. We will all go to the Realm of Immortals, and everyone will live for millions of years and tens of thousands of years."

Yan Zixiu's goal is not in the spirit world or the real fairy world, but in the glazed world.

What do thousands of years and billions of years count there?Even the Shah of the Ganges River cannot count the lifeless years.

But right now, he is not in a hurry to tell everyone.Because people in the world of cultivating immortals, the first goal is to live forever.

……

Soon it was time to return to the home world.Yan Zixiu bid farewell to everyone, saying that he was going to travel in the clouds, and with the welcome of the people of the Medicine Master Sect, he took the auspicious cloud pocket and flew to the distance.

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Jambudvipa World, Tuesday, November 11.

The high-end agricultural product base in Huaxia Guoyingtian area, the meditation room on the third floor of the log house villa of Gaonong Office.

Yan Zixiu came out from the teleportation gate, first put away the letters left before he set off, and then asked the substitute spirit puppet to cut his hair.

He summoned the eight faerie puppets left behind before setting out.

They are responsible for the intelligent detection array to prevent some malicious people from invading the Yingtian area.According to the spirit puppet's feedback, in the past two days, there was no rushing in without fear of death.

Yan Zixiu was relieved and let them continue to be on duty.

Check the time, it's six o'clock in the morning.The sky outside was a bit hazy, and the surroundings were quiet.

He walked out of the meditation room, came to the viewing platform on the top floor, and sat down to review the gains and losses of his second journey to the world of cultivating immortals.

The world of cultivating immortals is huge and the situation is complicated, far beyond his estimation.At the Immortal Ascension Conference in Ziwu City, there was almost no major incident.

Therefore, the next step is to be cautious when going to overseas fairy mountains.

There is another experience in this journey. In the process of defending his home world and resolving the polarization of the world of cultivating immortals, he has unknowingly experienced a great improvement.It really complies with what the "Tao Te Ching" says: the last is the first.After integrating "I" into "we", all progress is natural.

The sky is getting brighter, and an hour ago, he was still flying into the sky, but now he is in the agricultural scientific research base.Comparing the two, Yan Zixiu feels a bit like a dream, but his foundation-building cultivation is real.

He stretched out his hand and tried the flame technique, a flame was formed on his finger.

Looking at the swaying flames, a funny idea came to his mind: he doesn't have to do anything, he can become a magician and have food.

Those street tricks I saw when I was a child, such as recovering from a broken rope and swallowing glass raw, felt very magical at the time.For him now, of course, is pediatrics.However, childhood has a taste of childhood.

After playing spells for a while, there was a sudden movement below.

Yan Zixiu didn't need to look, but with his spiritual sense, he knew that it was the chef Cao Jiaojiao and the culture teacher Wang Jingjing who were preparing breakfast for everyone.

He walked along the corridor bridge to the staff canteen: "Jiaojiao, Jingjing. Good morning."

For him, it was two months since he had seen these two subordinates.

And Jiaojiao and Jingjing just haven't seen Section Chief Yan for two days: "Good morning, Section Chief Yan, are you finished your retreat?"

"Yes." Yan Zixiu naturally helped to choose the dishes.Today's breakfast is steamed bun porridge, and two fried dishes.

"Section Chief Yan, it's fine with the two of us, don't touch your hands." Cao Jiaojiao said.

"Section Chief Yan, don't you want to practice in the morning? Don't delay your business." Wang Jingjing reminded.

"It's okay, I've practiced today's kung fu." Yan Zixiu practiced Naluoyan kung fu every morning.And this morning's kung fu, he practiced in the world of cultivating immortals, "What's going on these two days?"

"Everything is business as usual. Chief Yan, are you dreaming again this retreat?" Cao Jiaojiao asked with a smile.

In their memories, Section Chief Yan had dreamed of Mount Everest and the hometown of aliens in the past.

"It must be a dream. I dreamed that I learned a lot of things, such as playing the guqin and doing magic tricks."

"Really? We have a piano room in our base, let's play a song for everyone sometime." Wang Jingjing tried to make a request, but she didn't know whether Section Chief Yan really learned it or faked it.

"No problem. Let's wait until the day when we explain the psychology of traditional Chinese medicine. There will be a lot of people that day." Yan Zixiu saw that Jiaojiao and Jingjing were about to carry the steamer over, walked over and said, "Let me do it."

With one hand, he lifted the five or six-story steamer and placed it on the cauldron.Most of the pot of water has been poured into the pot.

"Section Chief Yan, why are you so strong?" Jiao Jiao was a little curious.

"You know, I practice every day."

"Then how strong is your greatest strength?"

"I haven't tried it. If you have a tug-of-war with a thousand cows, you probably won't win."

With a poof, Jiaojiao and Jingjing both laughed.They thought Section Chief Yan could really brag.

But Yan Zixiu was telling the truth.His Naluoyan Gong has reached the third level, with the power of a thousand cattle.The pulling force of a cow is more than 300 kilograms, so its strength is 30 tons, [-] kilograms.You know, Monkey King's golden cudgel is only one hundred and eight thousand catties.

However, his power is temporarily useless in this world.The ground here is too empty to withstand tossing.

Talking and laughing, it's time for dinner.

When Xiao Wu and the staff came to eat, they saw Section Chief Yan helping out in the back kitchen, and they all said hello.

Yan Zixiu responded one by one, and he was very happy to help everyone cook and serve vegetables.

When the meals for everyone were ready, he also filled a portion and started eating.

While eating, Commissioner Wu and Lao Ma came.It seems that Commissioner Wu is very concerned about this retreat.They didn't have breakfast either, so Yan Zixiu hurriedly asked someone to make a copy for them, and they sat together to eat and chat.

After dinner, Commissioner Wu and Yan Zixiu came to the office.There are only two of them here.

"Xiao Yan, how is the retreat going?" Commissioner Wu asked.

Of course Yan Zixiu knew what he was asking. Before retreating, they had an exchange of riddles.

He opened a sound shield and covered the surroundings of the office: "Uncle Wu, we can speak openly now. No one in this world can hear it."

Commissioner Wu watched as a transparent air shield formed from Yan Zixiu's fingers, quickly expanded to cover the entire office, and then disappeared.

He found it amazing, and believed what Xiao Yan said was true, so he could open up and say, "What is the so-called retreat?"