Emperor's Medicine

Chapter 678 Boss, I'm Nervous
"In this world, the most important thing is peace, and the most frightening thing is war chaos. I think, all cultivators must try their own skills. There is no actual combat, but here is self-enclosed cultivation. It may or may not be possible to become a god through cultivation!" Ling Ke said.

People look at me, I look at you, they are still reluctant to go out.

Dead house!

Ling Ke sighed helplessly from the bottom of her heart: How can I drag this group of dead houses out of the house!
Ling Ke turned his head to look at Murong Feng who was on the side, hinting with his eyes.

When Murong Feng received the instructions from the suzerain, he immediately stepped forward, smiled lightly, and said: "The so-called cultivation, cultivation, is not just about absorbing the essence of the world, the sun and the moon in this Zixiao sect. No matter how much you absorb, you can't digest it." , it’s the same as if you eat too much and keep it in your stomach and don’t expel it, so, everyone, shouldn’t you go out and release it!”

Ling Ke looked at Murong Feng helplessly, and told him with his eyes: If you want to say it, you might as well not say it.

"Director Murong, do you dislike us?" Someone teased Murong Feng.

"I didn't say that!" Murong Feng smiled shyly at Ling Ke, expressing his apology. He found out that as long as the suzerain's little girl was around, he would become nervous, and he didn't know why he was nervous.

"Cultivate in the deep mountains, who knows who you are." Ling Ke looked at the crowd, and said: "My suzerain, Prince Ding, and Kong Chan, none of them practice behind closed doors."

Many disciples of Zixiao Sect looked at the three elders.

Ling Ke also looked at the three elders. These three had been in seclusion for three to five years. Everyone guessed that they must be at least 150 years old, because the oldest among this group of disciples was 120 years old. When they came to the mountain gate, they saw that the hair of the three elders had turned gray.

"When we were young, we all fought and killed in the rivers and lakes. Later, no one in the rivers and lakes could beat us, so we joined the Zixiao sect." Elder Longyin said.

"That's right, have you seen this scar? It was cut by someone." Elder Hu Xiao lifted up his sleeves, showing the long scar on his arm, and said.

Ling Ke glanced at Murong Feng, and told him with his eyes: Look, the elders are very capable and persuasive.

Murong Feng curled his lips helplessly: Boss, I'm nervous!

"Elder, what do you three mean is that only wandering in the rivers and lakes is the basis of practice?" Yue Ling frowned, staring at the three elders and asked.

"That's right, the Great Hermit lives in the city. If you want to succeed in cultivation, how can you do it without going through wind and rain?" Elder Qingwu said.

Ling Ke nodded, and cast appreciative glances at the three elders.

Murong Feng touched his nose on one side, looking a little guilty.

"Sect Master, let's go to Beiming!" Yue Ling said.

Ling Ke glanced at the group of disciples around him.

There are also some disciples who are practicing in the distance. Most of the disciples of Qingxiu are autistic and don't have much contact with outsiders. Even if the suzerain comes, they are still practicing on their own.

"Everyone come with me to the northern border to practice, we want to practice among the common people, we want to practice in this world!" Yue Lingfei stood on a tall stone and said loudly.

The disciples around all got up and looked at Yue Ling.

"The suzerain said that the best practice in this world is actual combat. Everyone must obey the suzerain's instructions and go to the northern border to do some actual combat. Presumably, we will give the suzerain a satisfactory answer when we come back next time." After Yue Ling finished speaking, she turned to look at Ling Ke.

　First four chapters, Bai Susu will continue to code, and there will be a follow-up~~
　　
　
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