The world of cultivating immortals struggles to develop, and the world of martial arts strikes hard

Chapter 75 The Temple of Light

"Old Feng, why are there only nine Shiquan Dabu Pills today, one is missing?"

There are two bald monks, a teenage monk wearing a gray loose robe, and a middle-aged monk wearing a yellow robe and a rosary in his hand.

At this time, the older monk asked, his tone was not very good.

"Master Lingwu, I used one of the Shiquan Dabu pills to save patients, but I added a newly broken turtle, snake and tiger bone in it.
The efficacy of this new drug is no worse than Shiquan Dabu Pill, you can take it back and try it. "

Feng Lao explained that according to the agreement, he had indeed embezzled a big tonic pill, which belonged to the wrong party, so the explanation was polite.

The middle-aged monk named Lingwu frowned upon hearing this:
"Feng Lao, you also know what our mission is and what the dose of this medicine is.

On the front line, there are several uncles defending against monsters, this pill can save the life of a master,
You actually used it to save a patient?
Do you know, Mr. Feng, that an uncle on the front line survived and saved the lives of thousands of ordinary people? ! ! "

The normally stern old Feng was also a little embarrassed at this time, his medicine was indeed very effective for the front line,
After thinking about it, he took out a turtle, snake and tiger bone pill to fill it up.

"Master Lingwu, let me give you another turtle-snake-tiger-bone pill, which is specially made from turtle-snake blood, and its medicinal effect is much stronger than Shiquan Dabu pill.

You may not understand this thing, but some of your seniors in Guangming Temple must know it.

I guarantee with my character that this drug is definitely worth the money! "

"Amitabha, Feng Lao, you should know your character in your heart, right?
Hey, that's all, let the uncles be careful this time,

Next month, there must be ten Dabu Pills and one must not be less!

But don't use this Laoshizi Tiger Bone Pill as a substitute, Mr. Feng, life on the front line is very precious!

Linghui, let's go! "

The middle-aged monk carried the medicine box on his back, and he was about to leave with the young monk.

The young monk named Linghui glanced at the side room,

Chen Yi was processing various medicinal materials, while Yunhu, who had initially recovered from his injuries, circled around the back of Feng Xiaoru's buttocks, offering all sorts of courteousness.

Feng Xiaoru ignored him.

"Senior brother, those two were the ones that Feng Lao used the big pill to save, right? He only knows about love and love, but he doesn't know the danger of my human race. What a waste of a big pill!"

"Junior brother, don't talk nonsense. Feng Lao has made great contributions to us. After a hundred years of Feng Lao, his lineage will be as small as a girl to take over. Don't offend others. When you become a master and go to the front line, you will be able to even If you can’t even get the medicine, it’s your fault!”

"Oh, I know brother."

The two monks walked very fast, and within a few breaths they left the courtyard, out of sight, and quickly left in the direction of Daze.

But from the beginning to the end, Chen Yi, who had heard all this with his ears firmly, felt turmoil in his heart.

They are talking about the uncle of Guangming Temple?
These two monks are from Guangming Temple?

The three-piece set of iron kung fu I learned probably came from Guangming Temple, right?

Where do they have a master?It seems that he is still fighting against the monster on the front line?

There is still such a side in this world?
Before, Chen Yi had never heard that there were monsters in this world. At most, he had heard from his master and others, and only after the master was able to enter the depths of Daze.

Now it seems that it should be very uneasy over there.

I just don't know what organization they belong to, and whether they can call people.

I don't know the strength of the master above Huajin, but according to my current estimation, the peak of the second level of body training is almost a good player in Huajin.

The words of the master may be equivalent to the third level of body training?It shouldn't be able to reach the standard of building a foundation in the fourth level of body training, right?

Well, if you know, you know, I don't plan to go to the front line,
Even the grand master was killed or injured, and he needed Dabuwan to save his life. It was too dangerous.

However, this Guangming Temple still has to find a way to get in touch with them. Maybe they can get the most original chapters of the Vajra Art from them, which is much more orthodox than trying to figure out various exercises by yourself.

Originally, now that Yunhu's injury was about to heal, Chen Yi planned to come to Feng Lao less for a period of time, gradually fade out of the county's sight, and let Yunhu return to the Mazi Gang to continue undercover.
Now it seems that Feng Lao's side may be more important than the Ma Zi Gang.

Does the monk of King Kong Temple come once a month?

Think about it,
Chen Yi slapped Yunhu on the shoulder, which took a lot of force,
Yunhu staggered in the photo,
"Fuck, what are you doing?!"

Yunhu clutched his shoulders, only felt that the momentum just now was heavy, and when he sparred with the warriors in his gang, the opponents only used this strength.

"Junior Brother Chen, are you okay? Oh, why are you hurting your wound again? Come on, lie down and rest, don't move around.

Well, I think you have to lie here for another month! "

Chen Yi replied loudly, while winking at Yunhu, and whispered: "Brother, are you interested in this little girl?"

"I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!" Yunhu replied eagerly and in a low voice.

"Listen to me, your injury won't heal in a while, and if you lie here for a while, you'll have more time to contact her.
Otherwise, if you recover from your injury, you should leave. Then how will you see her in the future, right? "

"Well, it's like oops! My chest hurts, please help me into the house, I have to lie down for a few more months and recuperate!"

Yunhu clutched his chest and fell to the ground.

Chen Yi grabbed him by the collar, dragged him into the ear room, and threw him on the bed.

In the yard, Feng Xiaoru, who saw this scene, looked helpless. Our family's Shiquan Dabu Wan can even heal the injuries of the masters.

You, Yunhu, are a small martial artist with bright or dark energy, you can at least be alive and kicking after taking a medicine, not to mention a great improvement in your skills.

Pretend to be injured here, this is malicious!
And senior brother Yunhu, you are messing around like him, not practicing is wasting your good foundation of energy and blood~
"Old Feng, who were those two monks just now?" Chen Yi asked.

"The big man of Guangming Temple is dedicated to serving the Grandmaster Organization."

"Grandmaster organization?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't. Someone will come to you when you get to the Grand Master!"

"Oh. Those monks seem to be short of healing medicine?"

"Yeah, those monsters have gone crazy recently, the front line is a bit tight, and the casualties of the Grandmaster are increasing.

You go get that piece of glowstone dust! "

"Oh," Chen Yi didn't ask any more questions. He probably had some ideas in his mind, wondering if he wanted to find a pill from Liu Lao to exchange for the total skill of Vajra Jue.
But think about it or forget it, it's too dangerous!
Using two drops of tortoise and snake blood from the world of cultivating immortals makes sense, because there are also some in this world, but very few.

If you directly take out the elixir from that world, something will happen.

Besides, it is not a good thing to be able to take out a giant treasure before you have enough warriors.

Moreover, it is uncertain whether Guangming Temple is good or bad. If the Vajra Art is their secret, why would they pass it on to themselves?

This matter has to be discussed in the long run, first improve the strength, and then have a dialogue with Guangming Temple after having enough strength, so that the other party will respect him.

Chen Yi was pondering the idea of ​​getting in touch with Guangming Temple, and at the same time helping Feng Lao, learning to make Shiquan Dabu pills and various pills that can be improved with the blood of turtles and snakes,

From time to time, I asked various small questions about refining medicine, and every time I asked the point,

Feng Lao had to look at him with admiration. Every time he answered, Feng Lao took out his special understanding of pharmacology that he had studied for many years,

This allowed Chen Yi not only to have a greater understanding of the medicine stone technique,
It also gave him a new understanding of Yin-Yang and Five Elements, all things in the world, especially the relationship between various attribute energies.

At the same time, in the depths of Daze Lake, on an island on the front line,
A monk with golden skin fell from the air to the ground, spurting blood wildly from his mouth.

The following people looked shocked:

"Come and save people! Kongjian Grandmaster is seriously injured!"

(End of this chapter)