The strongest medical saint in the city

Chapter 3340 Invitation letter from Baicao sect
"It takes ten thousand years to show traces. Compared with the nine-turn golden lotus that needs to continue to be nourished by the aura of heaven and earth, as long as there is a leaf of dragon grass, let's not only heal our minor injuries immediately, but we can be five or six layers better!"

And now that there is news of the emerald jade dragon grass that has been lost since ancient times, even if it is not for the secret method of body training, boss, we have to go and have a look! "

"Ah."

Because he was too excited, Huo Diao was not as calm as Liu Donglai. As a wandering pet, he directly left the heart of the abyss and jumped on the shoulders of his boss.

Hearing Zhou You's nod "Yes", the fire mink who has always set up a noble and glamorous design, can't wait to roll around and show off his cuteness to show his happiness!

"There is really no need to go to Jiu Shengfeng's side."

Comfortingly smoothing the hair on Huo mink's back, Zhou You nodded in thought and agreed, then turned to ask Manager Pang, "Where is the Baicao Sect?"

Manager Pang, who had been prepared for a long time, directly took out a map, spread it out, and pointed to a mountain peak on it:
"This is where the Baicao Sect is located. In terms of location, it is in the northern mountainous area of ​​the virgin forest of the Changbai Mountains. There are few people there. Sect Master Zhou will know it when he goes there."

After carefully looking at the map, Zhou You had no choice but to praise Manager Pang for his preparations.

After briefly reading the densely packed maps, Zhou You looked at the wooden box that Manager Pang put on the table and opened after putting away the map. After seeing clearly that there were invitation letters to the Baicao Sect, he had no choice but to nod:
"Manager Pang is worthy of being the veteran of Sifanglou, he has a heart."

Zhou You's words are not exaggerating.

Because on the map, apart from the detailed location of the Baicao Sect, even several factions within it have notes, and the possible location of the Jade Dragon Grass is even more complete.

"It's good for Master Zhou."

The division of labor between the two is still as clear as before, and Manager Pang, who has explained the matter here, is not satisfied, and just smiled and said: "It's all what I should do."

After the matter was finished, Manager Pang went out to continue collecting information about Lingzhi, while Zhou You rushed directly to the Changbai Mountains with his sword.

Because it wasn't too far away, Zhou You didn't take out the flying boat, and Zhou You flew Yujian directly for more than half an hour before arriving at the ground.

In the mountainous area covered by the forest, there is an incomparably huge enchantment, which falls on one of the peaks, and that is the destination of the tour - Baicao Sect.

In order to avoid all kinds of troubles that may arise, Zhou You not only lowered his appearance, but also modified his own cultivation base. In addition, the temperature in Changbai Mountain is currently low, so his external image is that of an ordinary Jindan monk with a big waist and a round waist.

Standing on Zhou You's shoulder, the fire mink was so excited that he flicked his tail like a hot wheel:
"Boss, Baicao Sect is here, let's go down quickly."

Zhou You on the Fentian Sword was looking at the mountains covered by the enchantment, and Huo Mink's anxious urging came from his ear, and he stepped towards the foot of the middle mountain. There were already hundreds of monks lined up there. Fortunately, the foot of the mountain was cleared. It is very wide and can accommodate so many people at the same time.

Standing on both sides of the foot of the mountain, the Baicao sect monks dressed in indigo disciple uniforms carefully checked the invitation letter and the visitors, and after confirming that they were correct, they gave each person a bronze medal for entering.

Fire Sable looked at the bustling monks at the foot of the mountain and sighed:

"There are so many people here, boss, let's hurry up and line up."

Before he could urge him any further, Zhou You stood at the back of the line. Because Manager Pang had prepared all the materials well, besides the map, he also prepared an invitation letter belonging to Sifanglou.

So Zhou You can go directly to line up, and don't have to worry about the recent Penglai Sanguang Shenshui auction being too famous and attracting the attention of monks.

It’s just that Zhou You and Huo Diao who were queuing up here, while waiting boredly, Huo Diao noticed a lot of monks sitting in a pavilion in the distance, and all of them stared round and looked at this side.

The fire mink looked puzzled: "Boss, look over there, those monks are just watching, but why are they queuing up?"

"I guess they are waiting for their companions. You can see that they are all paying attention to the monks queuing up here."

Zhou You answered while rubbing his chin.

When it was Zhou You's turn, the monk who guarded the mountain saw that he seemed to be in a daze because he was talking to the invisible fire marten.

"What about the invitation letter?"

Seeing that he didn't take out the invitation letter immediately, the monk said stiffly: "Without an invitation letter, Baicao Sect will not entertain you."

Zhou You didn't think too much about the attitude of the mountain guard cultivator of Baicao Sect.

After restraining his scrutiny, he handed over the invitation letter prepared by Manager Pang.

"Sifang Building?"

The mountain guard monk didn't know where he was angry. At this time, he saw that Zhou You was an ordinary golden core, and Sifanglou hadn't been active in the cultivation world for a long time, so his words directly brought out three points of contempt: "We divide A, B, C and D here. Fourth wait, you are Mo Waiting Ding, go there, go there..."

This pissed off Fire Mink:

"Why don't you wait for Ding's invitation letter? The head of Penglai Sect visits, and the Baicao Sect doesn't wait to sweep the couch, and dares to block people from the door!"

Huo Mink is now in a state of invisibility. Although Zhou You heard these words through voice transmission, the monk who guarded the mountain felt a terrifying coercion hanging over him for no reason.

It took a while to realize that there are many monks here, and there are probably many strong ones among them. Some monks guarding the mountain who were ready to pick stabs because of their anger suddenly became dull when they looked at Zhou You's dark eyes like ink. , changing the attitude explained:
"Fellow daoists, please understand. Recently, because of the Emerald Jade Dragon Grass, too many monks have come to the Baicao Sect. Our small sect is really unable to afford it, so we grade the invitation letters..."

The impatient Fire Mink doesn't care about these things, he just wants to get in, at worst he just has to force his way in.

Knowing his little friend Zhou You very well, he said calmly:

"When did Sifanglou rank in Mowai?"

While Zhou Youman said this casually, he had already straightened his sleeves so that his arms and waist were round so that he looked wide, picked up the fire mink, covered it with his sleeves, and smoothed his hair over and over again.

After he barely managed to stabilize the fire mink, Zhou Youcai said again: "I would like to ask this fellow Taoist, what kind of classification is this invitation letter A, B, C, and D?"

Taoist Priest Shoushan saw that this person was quite gentle, so he patiently explained to him:
"The invitation letter has been sent to all the sects two weeks ago. It's not that you look down on Sifanglou, it's just that you have the best information in the world, but you rarely set foot in the world of cultivation, so..."

The Taoist saw that Zhou You's cultivation was advanced but he didn't wait for the invitation letter, and his cultivation was only at the Golden Core stage, so although he explained, his tone was still a bit perfunctory.

"Then where are you going to line up?"

Zhou You was not in the mood to argue with the other party, so he just shook the invitation letter in his hand when he asked clearly.

The mountain guard monk continued to shake his head: "I can't line up, come here..."

(End of this chapter)