Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 294 This son, a genius!
Above the sky, three figures pierced the sky at a terrifying speed. Two of them were carrying an old man. The old man's beard was very long, several meters long, but he was churned into a ball and tied with a bow.

"Old Baicao, I'm sorry. I need your help with something. My brother is in a hurry. Don't mind if you offend me." words.

Wang Zhenxu glanced at Jingzi, with contempt on his face, but he didn't refute. If one person sings a bad face, naturally he needs a person to sing a bad face. It's a bit unreasonable to force people to do things.

"Sovereign Baicao, I'm sorry!" Wang Zhenxu also cupped his hands and said, the old man Baicao was a little dazed, as if he hadn't reacted yet, he was just demonstrating medicine refining in the hall, and was taken away in a blink of an eye.

"Who are you?" Elder Baicao asked, frowning slightly, with a solemn look on his face.

Although he is not good at fighting, he is an emperor after all, but in front of Wang Zhenxu, he couldn't catch a single move. One palm directly sealed his power, which can be called terrifying. Who is this person?

There is another person, wearing a green shirt, although there is no breath, but it gives people a feeling of fright, as if the person in front of him is not a person, but a sword, the sword is soaring!
These two people must be two top emperors, what is their identity?It remains to be verified, casual cultivator, or the emperor of the other seven sects?
"His surname is a hypocrite, and his name is a gentleman. You can call him a hypocrite. As for me..." Wang Zhenxu talked slowly, with a smile on his lips, and Jingzi, who was beside him, smiled faintly and interrupted him.

"His surname is Lao, his name is bastard, call him old bastard."

"Hypocrite? Old bastard?" The old man Baicao was stunned for a moment. He naturally knew that these two people lied to him, and he would definitely not reveal their true identities, and did not investigate further. He looked at the two of them, and slowly calmed down.

If there is something to ask for, his life is naturally not in danger. Looking at these two people, they don't seem to be bloodthirsty people.

"What are you doing with me?"

"Rescue."

The two said together, Wang Zhenxu suddenly pointed at the old man Baicao, the old man's eyes froze, the world suddenly went dark, his vision was sealed, and the destination had arrived.

On the top of Yujian Mountain, the restriction was lifted, and another seal fell. Looking out from the top of Yujian Mountain, there was nothingness.

Old Man Baicao's vision became clearer. When he looked outside, there was nothingness. On the open ground, there was an ice bed. He recognized it as a bed of black ice jade.

There were two people on the ice bed, they were two youths, with hideous wounds on their bodies, those who saw them were terrified, as if they were on the verge of extinction.

"To save them, I'll give you a thousand plants of elixir and ten thousand pills, and we owe you a favor."

Jing Zi said, and waved his hand, a piece of elixir appeared in the sky, and there was a sky full of elixir, only for a moment, and then took it back, before the old man Baicao had time to see it clearly.

Looking at Wang Zhenxu and Jing Zi, the old man Baicao frowned. He is the master of a sect, so he naturally knew the power of it. Pills and elixir were second, and the most important thing was the favor of the two top emperors.

These two people, whether they are the hidden peerless emperors or the emperors of the other seven sects, their identities must be terrifying. If they can help each other, the foundation of the Medicine Sect will be more stable.

Pharmacist, this is a popular profession, and at the same time, it is also a person that the various sects and clans compete with each other. When the Medicine Sect was not established, all the sects would support some pharmacists.

It is said to be an offering, but it is actually a tool for refining medicine. A pharmacist is not good at fighting. He has to be attached to the sect and become a subordinate. Since the ancestor of the medicine sect was born and established the medicine sect, the pharmacist can have his current status. The world respects and fears him , but the ancestor of the medicine sect is too old to stand the test of time.

If the ancestor dies, how should the Medicine Sect deal with it? I'm afraid it will be divided up by the seven major sects and some hidden sects.
"Okay, I promise to save these two people, but you must remember your promise. If the Medicine Sect is in danger one day, no matter where you are, the two of you must come to help!"

Elder Baicao looked at the two of them and said solemnly. Wang Zhenxu and Jingyang Zi glanced at each other and nodded.

"A gentleman promises a thousand gold. Although we are not gentlemen, we will definitely keep our promises. Don't worry."

"Ah."

The old man Baicao nodded, and began to walk towards the Xuanbingyu bed. The first thing he looked at was Shi Hong. A hideous wound almost cut off half of his body, and the Xuanbingyu bed kept his vitality.

"This sword is terrifying. It has a seal aura, which makes the wound unable to heal. I can temporarily stabilize his injury with medicine, but to untie the bell, the person who tied it needs to be rescued."

The old man Baicao said, with a wave of his hand, a piece of medicinal herb appeared in the sky, he took out a few plants from it, the green light on his hand covered the medicinal herb, the medicinal herb turned into liquid, and flowed into Shi Hong's wound.

"Old Baicao, do you still need herbs? I still have a lot here. Do you want to add more herbs?"

Jing Zi said, the old man Baicao looked at Jing Zi and frowned, as if disdainful.

"I am the lord of the Medicine Sect. There is a mountain of medicine, and there are countless elixir. How can I be short of this little elixir?"

"Hehe!" Jingzi smiled slightly, without saying anything, there are indeed a lot of elixir on the Herb Mountain, but almost all of them came to him, if you tell him now, he will probably go crazy.

As the liquid medicine flowed down, Shi Hong's wound healed little by little, as if a new bud had just been born, blooming with vitality, but when the liquid medicine flowed deeper, it was forced out by a force.

"Old Baicao, what's the matter, what's the matter with my apprentice?" Jing Jingzi said, and the old man Baicao shook his head.

"No problem, the injury has been temporarily stabilized, but the sword will not be extinguished, and he cannot fully recover."

The old man Baicao said, walked to the other side, looked at Lin Xuan, with a look of shock on his brows, and Wang Zhenxu changed slightly.

"what happened?"

"The power of endless life, he is a pharmacist." The old man Baicao said, a layer of green light appeared on his hand, and he touched Lin Xuan's wound, and a green light also appeared from Lin Xuan's wound, and the old man Baicao's hand trembled, Withdrew his hand again.

"This son is not only a pharmacist, but also not a low level, and he is still so young, he is a genius alchemist!"

"This person has a master, I would like to accept him as a disciple, join my medicine school, and take over my mantle in the future!"

The old man Baicao said, looking at Lin Xuan, his eyes were full of admiration, as if seeing a treasure.

"Fart you, his master is here, that's me, old man, what do you want to do? Do you want to rob me of your apprentice? Don't you want to go back to your medicine sect?"

Wang Zhenxu was furious on the spot, his breath condensed, the void trembled, and the old man Baicao was stunned.

(End of this chapter)