Greatest shooter ever

Chapter 77
Spirit Sword Sect, Holy Medicine Sect, Immortal Market Sect, Saint Martial Sect!
Known as the four sects of Xuanmen!

The people of Xianxu Sect actually wanted to break the rules and take Yang Ming into their sect.

There was an uproar.

Yang Ming was also a little surprised.

But he didn't want to enter the Immortal Market Sect.

He wants to enter the holy medicine gate, take pills, and increase attributes!

"Senior brother, I want to enter the Holy Medicine Sect." Yang Ming said frankly.

The four disciples of Xuanmen were startled, a little surprised.

Senior Brother Xianxu Zong asked in surprise, "Why?"

"There are disasters of fullness and warmth in the world, as well as the pain of sickness!" Yang Ming lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I would like to enter the door of holy medicine, seek medical advice, and use medicine to save lives and heal the wounded. To save the world by sailing, to save all sentient beings with great virtue... This is my heart's wish!"

Yang Ming began to break up.

Pills can improve attributes, and if you learn the recipes, you can continuously refine them.

Monks learn alchemy, which is the basic operation.

After listening to Yang Ming's words.

A group of people were slightly startled.

Brother Shengyaomen even showed admiration: "You actually have such insight, it is really a blessing in the world!"

But he didn't agree directly, but looked like a girl from the Spirit Sword Sect: "Senior Sister Gong, what do you think of this child?"

Sister Gong?
Brother Shengyaomen actually asked her opinion!
Seeing this, Yang Ming suddenly felt bad.

After all, when Senior Sister Gong slapped him just now, he didn't dodge, but resisted Senior Sister Gong's face.

Could it be guaranteed that she would fall into the rocks!
Senior Sister Gong glanced at Yang Ming and looked up and down: "Looking at your behavior, it seems that you don't have the heart of a benevolent person!"

What she meant was obvious.

Rainstorm Sword, Tie Junzi, was kneeling on the ground with overnight food hanging from the corner of his mouth, enduring severe pain.

The Seventh Prince passed out even more.

Just now his head was still under Yang Ming's feet.

Such actions...

Brother Shengyaomen nodded understandingly, looked at Yang Ming with cold eyes immediately, and said: "What you did and what you said are completely inconsistent, why is that!"

Brother Shengyaomen questioned Yang Ming.

Yang Mingxin said that this woman really had revenge on the spot!

Facing the doubts from senior brother Shengyaomen, he said calmly: "Cure people's diseases with medicine, and people's hearts with martial arts!"

"Smart words and heated arguments, he is really a bandit, this person is not usable!" Senior Sister Gong said indifferently, ordered the seventh prince to be brought with her, and left in a hurry.

Brother Shengyaomen nodded and also castrated.

Fu asked again: "How did you manage to stay completely still with Senior Sister Gong's palm just now?"

"I didn't do anything!" Yang Ming said honestly, he just didn't do anything.

With his defense and that bit of palm strength, he still couldn't hurt him.

Brother Shengyaomen was a little surprised: "It seems that you have a body with extraordinary talents, but unfortunately, you have no chance with my holy medicine school!"

After finishing speaking, the senior brother of the Holy Medicine Sect also flew away.

Brother Shengwuzong also left.

In the arena, only senior brother Xianxu Zong was still there.

He looked at the three people who left, and said in a deep voice: "The three factions have always been closer. Sister Gong said that you are not available. Even if you are a genius, they will not want you!"

"Are you angry?" Brother Xianxu Zong asked.

"Don't be angry!" Yang Ming looked indifferent.

It would be a lie to say that he was not angry, if it weren't for the fact that the Taoist sect was powerful, he would have stopped just now!
After all, cutting someone's way is like killing one's parents.

However, fortunately, he was the only player in this and the Eastern Plane, and no one came to snatch his way forward.

He can figure it out slowly.

"Not bad, kind hearted!" Senior Brother Xianxu Zong looked at Yang Ming with admiration, and invited again: "How about it, join my Xianxu Zong?"

He said again: "The Holy Medicine Sect focuses on refining medicine, the Lingjian Sect is world-renowned for its flying swordsmanship, the Sacred Martial Sect is famous for its boxing physique, and my Xianxu Sect is famous for its qigong!"

"Having said that, except for some top-level methods, my Xianxu Sect almost has all the exercises they send!"

The eldest brother of Xianxu Zong looked complacent.

What Yang Ming wants are top-level cheat books, second-rate and third-rate, so he can only take them back to fill the warehouse.

After all, learning martial arts from other planes consumes a lot of experience.

Impossible to learn too much.

However, Yang Ming was immediately moved when he heard that the Xianxu Sect was famous for its qigong.

A true monk needs powerful qigong moves.

"I don't know what qigong is?" Yang Ming asked calmly.

He looked like a second-rate master at the moment, and he was born with him, and had never practiced martial arts.

I don't know why qigong is, it's normal.

"Oh, if you're interested, I'll show it off!" Senior Brother Xianxu Zong also showed interest.

He stretched out his palm, and a ten-meter-long and wide handprint immediately gathered in the sky.

This is the accumulation of true energy.

Brother Xianxu Zong palmed his hand, and the big handprint was pressed on the ground with a bang, leaving a big handprint half a meter deep and ten meters long on the ground!

It's like the trace left by a hundred-meter giant pressing his palm on the ground.

"This is my Immortal Market Sect's big handprint, practiced to the extreme, you can manipulate the big handprint as you like, you can attack, you can defend the enemy, it is really the power of protecting the way!"

The way of the elder brother of Xianxu Zong.

Yang Ming was slightly surprised, the power was so great that it even surpassed the twentieth level of Vajra Fist!
This big handprint is very powerful!

And according to the senior brother of Xianxu Zong, this big handprint of one breath is cultivated to the extreme, and you can do whatever you want, isn't it the same as the hand of a mage?
The elder brother of the Xianxu Sect said: "This one-handed big mudra is only ranked third in the Xianxu Sect!
[-]rd place!
It is said that there are two martial arts ahead!
"Medicine can save all living beings, and martial arts can also rule the world!" Yang Ming didn't hesitate: "I am willing to join the Immortal Market Sect, and please brother teach me!"

"Oh, very good!" Brother Xianxuzong nodded in satisfaction: "You are very talented, and it is very likely that you will be the one who should be robbed. I have to take you back and let the head master see it before making a decision!"

"Thank you brother for teaching me!"

Yang Ming worships!

"you are welcome!"

……

by talking.

Yang Ming learned that the senior brother of Xianxu Sect was named Li Yaori.

On the second day, Li Yaori explained the matter and set off with Yang Ming to Xianxu Sect.

The two of them were riding in a carriage pulled by a strange beast called the Green Winged Beast.

in the carriage.

Li Yaori looked solemn: "Just now I got the news that a rising star of the Holy Medicine Sect was attacked and seriously injured!!"

"Seriously injured?" Yang Ming became curious.

Among the four sects of Taoism, the Sacred Medicine Sect has a transcendent status.

No matter what sect you belong to, as long as you are injured, or want to break through the pill, you have to use the holy medicine sect.

No one wants to offend the Holy Medicine Sect.

Not to mention hurting his disciples.

And he was seriously injured!
For the Holy Medicine Sect, it can be called a serious injury, almost dead!

So Yang Ming was very curious about what kind of injury it was.

"That little junior was hit in the lower part of the body, the door was wide open, the wind was blowing in his stomach, and the yellow soup leaked..." Li Yaori said helplessly: "It's really troublesome!"

"..." Yang Ming.

(End of this chapter)