Perspective Little Poison Doctor

Chapter 1237
The sect master, the master of a sect, represents the supreme status and status in a sect.

What Wang Ping never expected was that Zhuge Yaoxiang was actually the master of the 'Yaomen', which was unexpected.

"Senior sister Wenfeng, uncle, is she the master of the 'Medicine Gate'?" Wang Ping asked in surprise.

"You don't know? Didn't Uncle Liu tell you?" Zhuge Wenfeng asked back.

"No!" Wang Ping shook his head. Liu Yaokun really didn't tell him anything related to Zhuge Yaoxiang. He only told him not to reveal his whereabouts in front of Zhuge Yaoxiang. That's all. If Wang Ping If he had known that Zhuge Yaoxiang was the master of the 'Medicine Sect', his attitude would definitely be different.

"Your master has been hiding from me for more than 20 years. He didn't tell you on purpose, right?" Zhuge Yaoxiang said coldly, and waved his hand, "Take your things and go into the mountains!"

"Yes!"

With an order, the disciples of the 'Yaomen' unloaded the things from Zhuge Wenfeng's cart, and each of them put some on their shoulders. It turned out that all the things of the 'Yaomen' were transported back to the mountains in this way. , the car can't drive to the teacher's gate.

"Wenfeng, the master has recently concocted a new medicine, you should go back and try it too!" Zhuge Yaoxiang said.

"Yes, Master!"

"Give him that bag of things!" Finally, Zhuge Yaoxiang asked his disciples to pass one of the bags to Wang Ping. It seemed that Wang Ping would also like other disciples to help bring some things into the mountain, and it was unavoidable.

"From here to the 'Yaomen', the straight-line distance is two kilometers, keep up!" Zhuge Yaoxiang said this to Wang Ping, and then he dodged and ran into the forest, Zhuge Wenfeng and a group of 'Yaomen' The disciples also carried things and followed.

Wang Ping smiled when he heard the words, and immediately understood the reason why Zhuge Yaoxiang asked him to help carry a bag of things. This was to test Wang Ping's strength. Other disciples also carried things, and you, Wang Ping, also carried things. If your disciple can keep up with Zhuge Yaoxiang's footsteps, if you Wang Ping can't keep up or loses track, then it's your own business, which means your strength is not good enough.

Thinking of this, Wang Ping casually put the bag of things weighing fifty or sixty kilograms on his shoulder, and followed like a stroll in the garden.

To Wang Ping, something worth a few dozen catties was like nothing, and it was impossible to bring him any extra burden.

The mountain road is rugged. After entering the mountain forest at the beginning, some people did open up a small road. In fact, it is not even a serious road.

And the further you go into the mountains, the heavier the fog, even if the sun is shining brightly, the forest is still shrouded in fog. As the footsteps deepen, the road ahead becomes more and more complicated. The people from Xiang and 'Yaomen' are advancing according to the route they have kept in their minds.

You will definitely get lost in such a place, because even the 'compass' cannot point out the correct direction for tourists here. There have been tourists who disregarded the persuasion of the tour guide and ran to the depths of the forest and got lost. They were Count on the 'compass' to lead them out of the forest.

It's a pity that they lost their way in the forest, and the "compass" they depended on for survival didn't work at all here. It wasn't until two days later that they were "lucky" to get out of the forest. In fact, they were discovered by people from the "Medical Gate" It was only after helping them to guide them that they went out.

"Swish, swish!" Looking at the speed at which Zhuge Yaoxiang and the disciples of the 'Yaomen' walked through the forest, it was hard for you to imagine that they were shuttling through the forest. As if they were playing, they wantonly displayed their extraordinary physical fitness and abilities, sometimes jumping high and jumping over the hills, sometimes jumping onto the big trees, jumping forward with the help of huge branches, speed It was so fast that there was not even the slightest pause.

This is why you can't drive into the mountain. There is no road in the mountain, and the car cannot drive directly to the 'Yaomen' division gate, and the people of the 'Yaomen' will not allow other people except their sect disciples. People go to their division door.

"Senior Sister Wenfeng, who was that person just now?" A disciple of the 'Yaomen' and Zhuge Wenfeng walked side by side and asked.

"His name is Wang Ping, and he is the apprentice of Uncle Liu Yaokun who left more than 20 years ago!"

"Uncle Liu? If you don't tell me, I almost forgot about this man. I was only five years old when he left!"

"Me too, I'm only three years old!"

"What do you guys mean? Are you all emphasizing your age in order to appear that I am much older than you?" Zhuge Wenfeng asked coldly.

"No, Senior Sister Wenfeng, but isn't Senior Uncle Liu gone? Why is his apprentice coming back?"

"They said they came back to recognize their ancestors!"

"Recognizing the ancestors? Looking at his young appearance, can he do it? It seems that he has no skills!"

"That's right, we don't know if we can keep up!"

These "Yao Sect" disciples grew up in the mountains, and they are already familiar with this environment. It is also through this environment that they have developed their skills. They inevitably have some disdain for Wang Ping, an "outsider".

Hearing this, Zhuge Wenfeng looked back subconsciously. Since entering the mountain, Wang Ping has been following behind them, but he has not been left behind or distanced. If he can follow all the way, it also shows that he still has some skills .

"Where's the person?" Turning around, there wasn't even a ghost behind, and Wang Ping was gone.

"When did he disappear?" All the disciples of the 'Yaomen' laughed.

"It's less than half the distance and I can't keep up. You still say that you are Master Liu's apprentice!"

That's right, just this ability can't get into the eyes of these "medicine door" disciples.

"Shouldn't you get lost?" A disciple of the 'Medical Sect' raised a question.

"Shall we go back and have a look, Senior Sister Wenfeng?"

Zhuge Wenfeng was a little hesitant, she didn't expect Wang Ping to be so helpless.

"Senior Sister Wenfeng, why did you stop?" At this time, Wang Ping's voice came from the front instead, and everyone looked back, and Wang Ping ran in front of them at some point.

"When did you run ahead of us?" Zhuge Wenfeng was a little surprised.

"I've been in front of you since just now. You're just too busy talking to see me!" Wang Ping grinned, his face relaxed, and he couldn't see the slightest fatigue. All dumbfounded.

"We thought you were lost!"

"How could it be? The environment here is quite good, I just admired it while running!"

Still in the mood to enjoy the scenery along the way?
"Isn't it? Are you not tired? If you can't, don't hold on!" The disciples of the 'Yaomen' seemed to believe in Wang Ping's ability.

"Fortunately, I can hold on!"

"Then let's go!"

After all, Zhuge Wenfeng speeded up to catch up with Zhuge Yaoxiang.

The disciples of the "Yaomen" thought that they should not lose face in front of Wang Ping, an "outsider", so they all speeded up to follow.

"The people in 'Yaomen' are also so competitive..."

Wang Ping smiled, followed easily, and ran like this for half an hour in one breath, Zhuge Yaoxiang stopped, because the master gate of the 'Yaomen' had arrived, what Wang Ping didn't know was that at this time Someone is waiting for him in the 'medicine door'...

(End of this chapter)