Reborn Medicine King

After learning about the situation in the mainland, Han Qianxue was a little surprised, especially the pharmacist building, whose control over materials was far more than that of Wanbaoshan in Ziwei mainland, which she had never thought of before.

We should know that Montblanc is very rich, and it has a lot of financial resources to develop a variety of projects, so it has the current ruling power.

But the pharmacist building controlled most of the materials on the mainland with the control of pharmacists, which was really powerful.

Unfortunately, the information available in this small town is very limited, so I'd better go on the road and meet Jiang Fan to talk about other things.

According to Jiang Fan's previous performance, he should have a good understanding of the world, so it's time to ask him.

When she took out the map, she was basically in the southernmost position of Beidou, while Jiang Fan should be in the easternmost position. After waking up, she probably understood what she had experienced.

Open the map, she first looked at what needs her attention along the way, after all, too much publicity, is likely to encounter trouble.

However, after seeing it, she found that there were three areas controlled by major forces. When she went there, she must pay attention.

Jiang Fan also knows Han Qianxue's general position at this time. As he flies, he carefully recalls the influence of that area. He can't help but be stunned and screams.

He had to speed up his way. If Han Qianxue dares to come all the way here, he is likely to arrive at a difficult place, and then he will be in trouble.

Jiang Fan takes out Fu Lingyu and carefully determines Han Qianxue's position. This flight is more than ten days, but there is still a long distance waiting for them.

He didn't care so much, so he had to find a way to inform Han Qianxue. But he had to take out a magic talisman and write the word "retreat" on it. Then he took the breath of Fu Lingyu as the root and directly injected the spirit into the air.

This Chuanyin Baofu has a good speed, at least much faster than Jiang Fan's Yukong speed.

"I hope it's too late!"

Han Qianxue will be very careful when he arrives at the area controlled by zongmen and will not continue to walk in the air.

It's like this for more than ten days. She's not familiar with her life here. It's inevitable to be careful.

Dong -

Dong -

the bell rang from below, but Han Qianxue suddenly felt a tremor when he heard the sound, and then the whole person's mood seemed to calm down, and an indescribable feeling floated to her heart.

She walked in the direction of the bell. She took the map and opened it to identify where it was. It was marked with the name of Sanskrit gate.

She stood at the foot of the mountain and looked at the mountain gate. Then she felt her gaffe. She was just about to leave and meet Jiang Fan, but suddenly she heard two more bells.

Dong -

Dong -

at this time, a woman in white came out of the mountain gate. However, she had shaved her hair and had a red mark on her forehead. Her eyes were clear and she felt very calm.

"Please come in, benefactor. You can go to the door to pray and make a wish. As long as the benefactor is sincere, he will succeed in everything he wants..."

Han Qianxue didn't intend to enter the Sanskrit music gate, but at this time, he was impulsive and went directly to the mountain gate.

The man in white walked ahead, followed by Han Qianxue, and soon walked through the mountain gate.

She raised her head and looked up. It was a series of steps, a total of 999, all the way to the top hall.

Han Qianxue knows the rules and pays attention to sincerity. She goes to the top of the mountain step by step. The more she goes up, the more peaceful she feels. This feeling is something she has not had for many years.

After entering the mountain gate, you can smell a faint fragrance of flowers, refreshing people's heart, very good smell.

All the way to the main hall, the woman in white turned to leave and let Han Qianxue enter by herself.

There are all kinds of Buddha statues in the main hall, and the incense is very strong. Han Qianxue takes the incense to light it, and then kneels down in front of the Buddha.

All the figures in his mind are Jiang Fan, and he makes a wish for Jiang Fan and prays for his blessing.

At this time, she felt a spiritual power approaching quickly from behind. She turned around and picked it up with her hand. It was a aural talisman. From the breath point of view, it was from Jiang Fan.

She didn't rush to open it. Instead, she devoutly kowtowed three times in front of the Buddha. Then she opened the talisman. There was only one word on it. There was retreat!

She didn't know what Jiang Fan meant or what Jiang Fan told her to avoid.

But she knew that Jiang Fan must be coming towards her at this time.

"Is this to keep me away from the forces here? Should I find a place where no one is waiting for Jiang Fan to come? "

When she had a plan, she got up and turned around to leave the hall.

But I don't know when, there are several women in the rear. They dress up in the same way, but one of them is holding a sword and says in a low voice, "sister, would you like to convert?"

Han Qianxue didn't want to shake her head: "no! I'm leaving. "

With that, he walked out directly, and didn't want to conflict with these people.

But as soon as she took two steps, she heard the bell again. She felt that her feet were erratic and some legs were soft. This kind of feeling was not comfortable."Sister, would you like to convert?"

Han Qianxue still shakes her head, and her inner spirit breaks out. She bites the tip of her tongue to make herself sober, and then prepares to rush out of the hall.

But the next moment, those nuns appear in the hands of wooden fish, Dangdang Dang of constantly knock, Han Qianxue heard this voice suddenly feel dizzy.

And that sentence has been ringing in her mind: "sister would like to convert?"

She clenched her teeth, high concentration of mental power, angry shout: "I Han Qianxue never convert!"

All the sounds seemed to stop for a moment. Han Qianxue gasped and suddenly opened her eyes.

She was still in the hall at this time, but the Buddha statues that were kind just now all became ferocious. The women who were quiet just now all had gloomy faces, especially the one with a razor.

"Evil, I come to pray for Buddha, but I don't convert. Today I come to ferry you."

Han Qianxue immediately understood the meaning of Jiang Fan's note, I'm afraid that is to remind her to stay away from here, but the note came a little late.

The sound of wooden fish rings again, but the frequency of knocking is much faster than before. Han Qianxue feels that the statues seem to be alive. The strong pressure makes her less than 30% of her strength.

"Conversion! Conversion!... "

The magic sound pierces the ears. Han Qianxue understands that the Sanskrit music sect is not a Buddhist sect, but more like a magic sect. The magic sound's ability is so superb that people can't defend it.

She propped up her spiritual power, broke her tongue again, and kept the platform. She sat on her knees, and a flag appeared in front of her.

"Draw a dungeon!"

Han Qianxue yells angrily and traps herself in the array. But this moment cut off the sound of the outside world, let her whole world clean down.

Immediately take the pill again, recover your mental strength, concentrate, and slowly open your eyes to see the situation outside the array.

These women attack this array, but they can't break it several times. They look ugly.

They are not simple, the realm of the leader is equal to her, which is obviously not all the friars of the Sanskrit music sect.

She can feel someone's breath coming towards this side. Han Qianxue knows that she must leave as soon as possible, otherwise she may not have a chance to leave.

She used her spiritual power, and the sea of Qi quickly mobilized and suddenly removed the array. The whole person rushed out of the hall without hurting others. She just wanted to leave the Mountain Gate quickly.

But she just came to the hall, suddenly a bell once again shocked her mind, let her body side.

The next moment, the pillar of light constantly appeared around her, turned into a cage in the twinkling of an eye, trapped her in it.

The figures constantly appear, one by one bald women sitting around the cage, began to tap the wooden fish.

Han Qianxue furious: "I will never convert, let me leave, or cut me here."

The woman with the sword walked this way from the main hall. As she walked, she said calmly, "my Buddha is merciful. You are not allowed to kill. You are predestined with my Buddha. I believe you will convert. Don't worry, don't worry..."

At this time, these people left the back of the main hall, and their appearance returned to the beginning. More and more people gathered, knocking on the wooden fish one after another, disturbing Han Qianxue with the magic sound again, making her nearly destroy her ears several times.

There is a voice in my mind constantly persuading her to convert. If she was not strong enough, she would have been brainwashed at this time.

Until she could not help it, she glared at these women and said angrily, "you are demons! It's not Buddha

These women raised their eyelids one after another, looked at Han Qianxue, looked gloomy, and said in the same voice: "convert to my Buddha, help you become a Buddha..."

The bell rings from time to time. Every time Han Qianxue is about to faint, the bell will keep her awake. But now, in this case, coma is much stronger than soberness.

The guy with the sword kept asking her if she wanted to convert. As long as she nodded, she would cut her hair immediately, but she would rather die than follow, and would wait until she obeyed.

She leaned against the cage and looked at the East. How she hoped a figure would appear there and take her away.

But sunrise and sunset, the figure has not appeared, she has been exhausted, eyes lost, almost collapsed.

"Little Jiang Fan I won't last long... " She said in her heart.

Dangdangdang -

the sound of wooden fish hasn't stopped these days, and they seem to be tired.

In the middle of the hall, three figures appeared, staring at everything outside.

"This tenacity is very good. As long as we figure it out, we will definitely become one of our experts in the future. It's hard to find such a good seedling."

"You are right. Depending on her situation, she will convert in two days, and then there will be another gifted disciple in our fanyin sect. gratifying! Happy

These three people have reached the realm of changing life. They are the three elders of the Sanskrit music sect. One of them has been closed all the year round and has reached the realm of Shentai.

The fanyin sect is not big, and there are only a few hundred disciples. However, such a sect can be ranked among the six sects. It can be seen how powerful it is. Only their opponents can know how difficult and terrifying they are. The fighting power of the disciples is terrible when they unite. The magic voice is unique in the world. The most important thing is that the disciples are absolutely loyal.Jiang Fan's Fu Ling jade already can feel Han Qianxue's position, he all the way forward at full speed, dare not delay a minute, every minute, all the way.

At this time, he found that Han Qianxue stayed in a place, and the breath on Fu Lingyu became weaker. He immediately understood that what he didn't want to happen happened happened.