The celestial master who suppressed the world

Chapter 625 Inner disciple, but that's all

No money.

Xu Cheng really has no money.

He doesn't have a penny of the money that is common in this world.

With Xu Cheng's words, the face of the old man on the opposite side darkened.

The old man's gaze swept over Xu Cheng, and then fell on Mu Yang behind him, he could not help but light up slightly.

"If you don't have any money, then use this kid to pay for it."

"Your boy will stay in my elixir valley in the future, and be a boy who waters and collects herbs."

Elixir Valley.

When Mu Yang heard the old man's words, a strange expression appeared on his face.

After several years in the medicine hall, he naturally knew that there was a secret place in the medicine hall, where lived in seclusion an old senior who was said to respect even the Luoxue sect's suzerain.

It's just that this senior has a weird temper and is difficult for ordinary people to approach.

Unexpectedly, this senior would ask himself to be a medicine boy.

If he can get the respect of this senior, his practice above the way of medicine will definitely make rapid progress, even surpassing all the pharmacists in Luoxuezong.

If he hadn't left the medicine hall, and his master Shao Santong hadn't recovered, he would have agreed to stay in the elixir valley without hesitation.

Now, no.

Because back then when his master Shao Santong came to the Spiritual Medicine Valley, this senior said he was helpless.

It was also because of this that Shao Santong was heartbroken and stopped seeking treatment for his injuries.

The impotent injuries of seniors in the Spirit Medicine Valley can be cured with a single pill from my son.

How could Mu Yang not see the gap?

He was stupid to stay in the Elixir Valley.

"Senior, I want to serve my young master, and I can't stay in the Spirit Medicine Valley." Mu Yang, who was holding the cauldron, bowed slightly and said in a low voice.

Mu Yang's words made the old man frown.

Three or two elixir trees are nothing. He spoke just now because he really liked Mu Yang's aptitude.

It's just that this kid doesn't seem to want to stay in the Spirit Medicine Valley.

Shaking his head, the old man flicked his sleeves and said, "In that case, just settle the money when you leave."

Practice pays attention to fate, and twisted melons are not sweet.

If you don't keep anyone, then pay.

The traditional Chinese medicines in the Spirit Medicine Valley are all treasures, there is no reason to give them away for nothing.

"I don't have money, but," Xu Cheng nodded, raised his hand and popped out a round pill: "I can use this to pay the bill."

The old man reached out to grab the elixir, looked down, and was shocked.

"Pill?"

He squinted his eyes, and there was a surge of breath in his body, which penetrated into the elixir on his fingertips.

A faint medicinal fragrance filled the air, and the old man stood there completely obsessed, muttering to himself.

Xu Cheng chuckled, and led Mu Yang to turn around and leave the Spirit Medicine Valley.

The elixir here is good, you can come here often in the future.

That one elixir is believed to be enough to buy a lot of elixir.

He and Mu Yang had just left the Herb Mountain when there was a sudden commotion in front of them, and then several figures rushed towards them.

"stop!"

Someone roared and rushed straight over.

"Stop!"

"Where to escape!"

Xu Cheng stopped in his tracks, and those who were dressed in the robes of the medicine hall disciples rushed forward.

"What's the matter?" Xu Cheng took a look and asked lightly.

"Uh..." Asked by Xu Cheng, the leaders were stunned.

They are here to watch the fun.

It's just that he ran too fast, and the owner fell behind.

Senior brother Zuo Yao hasn't arrived yet.

For a moment, everyone was a little embarrassed.

"You didn't pay for picking the medicine!" A sharp-eyed disciple in a green robe whispered to Xu Cheng.

At this moment, both Xu Cheng and Mu Yang had a lot of herbs in their hands.

"Yes, give me money."

"That's right, we arrested you for money."

A group of medicine hall disciples spoke out one after another.

"Frost Spirit Grass, White Bone Branches, Sanyang Flower... It costs at least five hundred silver coins."

"Yes, take five hundred silver coins."

Xu Cheng shook his head, too lazy to bother with them, and raised his hand to take out a sapphire sign.

"Huafanju's travel order, if you want money, go to Huafanju to get it."

Huafanju?
Isn't that where the saint lives?
This kid really has something to do with the saint!

All the disciples looked ugly.

"Hmph, Huafanju walk has been vacant, I don't believe that the saint will appoint you as walker."

At this moment, the angry Zuo Yao strode over.

He fixed his eyes on the jade tablet in Xu Cheng's hand, and gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to snatch it away.

"This brand seems to be a walking card..."

Someone muttered, and then quietly took a few steps back.

In Luoxue Sect, several elders have direct disciples under their sect, and they are the elite among the elite.

There are also several walking deacons under the suzerain.

The saint is also eligible to recruit walking deacons to do things for her.

Those who are in charge of walking tokens represent the elders and suzerains behind them, and they have great power.

At present, in the Snowfall Sect, there are no more than a dozen people who hold walking tokens, and each of them is of high rank and weight.

Only the walking token in the hand of the saint has never belonged.

I don't know how many young heroes in the sect are fighting for this token, and even the outer sect has many people who are willing to vote in Huafanju and do a walk.

Who would have thought that the saint would give this sign to an outer disciple?
"What qualifications do you have to hold this card?" Zuo Yao asked in a low voice with a stern expression on his face.

"Qualification?" Xu Cheng smiled coldly and put away the jade badge.

Seeing his expression, Zuo Yao was even more furious: "You are just an outer sect disciple, and your cultivation is no more than Qi Condensation. Even if you know some medicine refining methods, do you have a pharmacist badge?"

"There are as many disciples above Qi Condensation in the sect as a cow's hair."

"I, Zuo Yao, am the youngest first-level pharmacist in the sect, and I will also be the youngest second-level pharmacist. I—"

Zuo Yao blushed and shouted loudly, before he finished speaking, Xu Cheng said flatly: "Do you want to walk like a Huafanju?"

Zuo Yao blushed, clenched his fists and did not speak.

He went to Huafanju to seek a walking position, er, he didn't even enter the door.

"Shouldn't you walk and salute Hua Fanju?" Xu Cheng stepped forward, and the surrounding disciples quickly moved out of the way.

salute……

"See you walking." Someone has already bowed.

This is the sect rule.

Walking disciples are even more above direct lineage, and have the same status as the core deacons of the sect. In many cases, idle elders are not as powerful as walking disciples.

Someone bowed, and others immediately followed suit.

Only Zuo Yao stood there with his neck stuck, silent.

It wasn't until Xu Cheng walked a few feet away that he waved his fist: "I'm not reconciled, I want to challenge you, I want to challenge you above the way of medicine!"

Xu Cheng shook his head and left without saying a word.

Zuo Yao turned around and left, other people hurriedly surrounded him and followed him to the medicine hall.

"Elder, I want to challenge that guy."

Zuo Yao came in front of the purple-robed nun, clasped his fists and shouted.

The purple-robed nun frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Why?"

She is also optimistic about Zuo Yao's talent, but his temperament is relatively poor.

She was also very clear about his thoughts towards Yu Luo, but she just didn't care because she knew that Yu Luo would never fall in love with him.

Why is Zuo Yao so angry today?
A group of disciples hurriedly recounted the various situations of meeting Xu Cheng at the door, as if Senior Brother Zuo Yao had suffered a lot of grievances.

Everyone said that Zuo Yaozai's eyes were red.

"Walking in Huafanju?" the purple-robed female cultivator was slightly taken aback.

She couldn't help but think of what Yu Luo said back then.

"Walk, of course I'm looking for it, but I've already decided on this location."

"Of course it's for my future man. He's here, and I'll leave all the public affairs to him."

Huafanju's walking represents not only walking disciples, but also the future husband-in-law that Yu Luo has found herself!
The purple-robed female cultivator nodded, looked at Zuo Yao and said, "I'll go to Huafanju, I want to clarify this matter."

As the elder of the medicine hall who watched Yu Luo grow up and had a close relationship with her, the purple-clothed nun naturally cared about Yu Luo.

She was also curious about what was so special about the walk Yuluo was looking for.

"Thank you, elder." Zuo Yao's face flashed with joy, and he bowed to the purple-clothed nun.

It seems that the elder is still biased towards himself.

When the elder goes to Huafanju, the saint will be able to take back the token, and even, relying on the relationship between the elder and the saint, can bring the token back directly.

"Elder, I've recently challenged a second-level pharmacist. I think it won't take long for me to succeed." Zuo Yao clasped his fists again, telling the news that he had held back for a long time.

"Senior brother Zuo Yao wants to attack the second-level pharmacist!"

"Oh my god, senior brother Zuo Yao is about to become a second-level pharmacist before he turns 30!"

"Brother Zuo Yao is a second-level pharmacist?"

……

All the disciples exclaimed, and the eyes they looked at Zuo Yao suddenly became more exciting.

The female cultivator in purple nodded, with a slight smile on her face.

"Okay, you practice quietly."

After leaving these words, the purple-clothed female cultivator left the medicine hall and went to Huafanju.

At the entrance of Huafanju, several female disciples hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "I have met Elder Shen."

The female cultivator's name is Shen Yuan, and she is the elder in charge of the pharmacy hall. Her medicine practice has reached the level of a third-level pharmacist.

With her status in the Snowfall Sect, even the Sect Master would treat her politely.

"Is that girl Yuluo there?" Shen Yuan looked at Huafanju Bamboo House and asked in a low voice.

Several female disciples hurriedly said: "The saint is here, elder please."

The relationship between Elder Shen and the saint does not need to be reported at all.

Shen Yuan nodded and walked into the bamboo building.

When he reached the second floor, he couldn't help but frown.

In her impression, Yu Luo was very hardworking, still sleeping soundly.

And it was defenseless, with disheveled clothes.

She approached, shook her head, and put a few dropped clothes on the couch.

Feather fell aware, opened his eyes, with a smile on his face.

"Aunt Shen?"

"It's been a long time since you came to Huafanju."

While talking, she lazily got up.

"Little girl is so old, she doesn't know how to behave." Shen Yuan shook her head while throwing her little clothes over to cover the spring light on Yu Luo's body.

"Let me ask you, have you given your walking token to someone?" Shen Yuan stood up and looked at Yu Luo.

Hearing her words, Yu Luo's face was full of smiles, and he stretched out his head and said, "Aunt Shen, have you seen my elder brother Xu Cheng?"

"How about it?"

Her tone directly made Shen Yuan's complexion slightly dark.

Shaking her head, Shen Yuan said in a low voice: "I didn't see it, but Zuo Yao was a little unhappy with him."

"Zuo Yao?" Yu Luo recalled, and just remembered that he was an elite disciple of the medicine hall.

"Tch, he is worthy of being compared with my elder brother Xu Cheng."

Yu Luo put on the little coat, then stood up, stretched, and walked to the window.

"Girl, you have to be careful when choosing who to walk under your sect. You know, for this position of walking, many elite disciples have let go."

Shen Yuan sighed softly and said in a low voice.

For Hua Fanju's progress, many people in Luoxue Sect were staring at him, even several elders with real power had stepped forward.

It's just that Yu Luo didn't let go, so this matter dragged on.

Now that Yu Luo chooses to walk, this person will probably be targeted by countless elites.

"Careful?" Yu Luo laughed lightly, then stretched out his hand to caress the window lattice in front of him and said, "I'm very cautious, I've been waiting for brother Xu Cheng for so many years."

Shen Yuan wanted to say more, Yu Luo had already flew up and landed in the hot spring hundreds of feet away.

"Lingkongxudu?"

Shen Yuan was taken aback for a moment, surprise followed by surprise.

Has Yu Luo broken through to the innate realm?

In the frozen and snowy land, none of the younger generation has broken through to innate talent.

If Yuluo breaks through, it will be No.1.

With this cultivation base, her position in the sect is as stable as Mount Tai.

If Yu Luo had reached the Xiantian Realm, then who she wanted to set up as a walker really depended on her own mind, who could control it?

"Little girl, no wonder you have confidence." Shaking her head lightly, Shen Yuan's figure moved continuously, stepped out a few steps, and landed beside the hot spring pool.

She squatted down and looked at Yu Luo who was playing in the water.

"Girl, that kid, does it really satisfy you?"

Yu Luo stuck out his head from the pool, giggled and said, "Satisfied, Brother Xu Cheng is very strong."

powerful……

Shen Yuan couldn't help shaking her head.

"Aunt Shen, have you reached the pinnacle of a third-level pharmacist?"

"When you're free, go see brother Xu Cheng and ask him to give you some pointers to upgrade to the fourth-level pharmacist."

Yu Luo said, then pouted and said: "It's a pity that you have been practicing medicine for a long time, brother Xu Cheng may not be interested in accepting you as a disciple."

advice?

To be a disciple?
Shen Yuan stood by the pool, not knowing why for a while.

With the relationship between Yu Luo and her, he will not tell lies.

But in the world, is there really someone who can point out a fourth-level pharmacist?Should that be a fifth-level pharmacist?

Frozen and snowy land, there is a fifth-level pharmacist?

What is the origin of Yu Luoxuan's walking?
She thought for a while, and seeing that Yu Luo was still having fun, she turned and left Huafanju, heading towards Yaoshan.

There is a senior in the elixir valley, she has to ask for advice.

With that senior's insight, he must be able to know something.

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In the upper reaches of the small river outside the outer gate, many handymen are erecting wooden stakes.

All kinds of wood and iron materials are sent here.

"Bam—"

Suddenly there was a sound, and a long log fell into the water.

"Who asked you to build a residence here?" An inner disciple in a white robe shouted with a sullen face.

Those handymen hurriedly stopped their work and turned to look at Gao Chong who was not far away.

Gao Chong also heard the voice and strode over.

"Senior brother, my son is building a residence here, and the sect has reported this matter."

He reported in the name of Shao Santong's deacon.

"Young master?" The inner disciple frowned, looked at Gao Chong's outer clothes, and said with a sneer, "This place is where we often come to fish, and there are also deacons and elders who come here to relax."

"No residences are allowed here."

Hearing his words, Gao Chong said indifferently: "Sorry, we are already under construction."

The disciple was taken aback.

Are mere outer disciples so arrogant?

He raised his hand, and swung the fishing rod towards Gao Chong.

"Outer disciples dare to be disrespectful!"

Seeing the fishing rod being thrown, Gao Chong lowered his head, raised his hand and drew his sword, and then raised the edge of the sword.

"Canglang—"

The bamboo pole was chopped off.

Then he kept stepping forward, swiped forward, and pointed the long sword towards the face of the inner disciple in front of him.

This sword was fast and light, causing the disciple's complexion to change drastically, and he stepped back continuously.

"Whoa-"

The inner disciple stepped on the ground and fell into the river.

"Inner sect disciples, that's all." Gao Chong retracted his sword slowly, then turned to look at the dull servants.

"Continue to build!"

(End of this chapter)