Chapter 22: Snow Ridge Herbs

In the Nanyun Sect, there was a white, sad tune, as if it was desolate beyond the soul, and the people who passed by along the way, and the people who were busy all looked sad. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Liuyun Peak, Yun Jiantian was not blocked by anyone, everyone knew that the Taishang Ancestor was such a disciple, even if this disciple, the Taishang Ancestor was extremely disappointed.

"The disciple Yun is unfilial when he sees the sky, and he fails to see the last glance of the master, which is the disciple's unfilial piety. Yun Jiantian went all the way up the mountain, and his heart was even more apprehensive, those ancestors who had been good to themselves were swaying in the memories for a moment, vividly.

Thinking of those past events, my heart is even more desolate.

At this moment, my heart is very painful, my father was killed by the enemy, my mother took my sister and fled with injuries, and my only two relatives and cousins who are alive are far away in other countries.

Ay!

Nanyun Sect Sect Master Li Shanghe sighed and didn't say anything, it is a fact that Yun Jiantian's cultivation has regressed, but his heart is still there, and it is not bad.

"Give!" Li Shanghe walked in front of Yun Jiantian, gave him a letter in his hand, didn't say anything, walked over and bowed in front of the ancestor token, and left the mourning hall, everyone could see a tear in the corner of Li Shanghe's eyes that could not be retained, he was the sect master, he couldn't cry.

Yun Jiantian took the letter in his hand, and didn't think too much, so he put it in his arms, this sudden news made Yun Jiantian really overwhelmed, although, the next self, no need for Shizun, but when he came back from his cultivation, he thought that he wanted everyone to prove that Shizun was also one of everyone.

Hum!

At this time, an elder snorted coldly and walked out of the main hall, not knowing that Semia had happened, but Yun Jiantian clearly felt the elder's most hatred and anger, and shook his head in confusion.

He naturally didn't know that this elder was Lin Qiu's grandfather, Elder Lin of the sect.

After three days of filial piety, the body of the master was cremated and buried, which is the custom of the strong and the weak in the martial arts world, the strong are cremated first, buried in the soil, and the weak are buried directly.

Three days later, Yun Jiantian returned to the courtyard of the inner disciple with a tired body, did not disturb Zhu Qi and the others, stayed in the house alone, opened the letter, to be honest, he didn't know who wrote it.

Seeing the sky, don't blame the teacher for ignoring you for many years, it's all because of the sect's compulsion, the situation is forced, I know you hate being a teacher, but what I want to say is that I have never given up on you. Since I brought you back, I have taken a liking to you as a disciple and swore not to accept disciples except you, even if you later regressed.

I took you everywhere to ask for medicine, but in vain, that time and Hu Yue Chang of the Rift Rock Valley fought, but he was not seriously injured, knowing that his limit had come, and he would not live long, I thought that I would definitely die, but I suddenly got a stunning pill, let me come back to life, but, my Nanyun Sect has been strong for many years, but now it has gone downhill, and several other sects are looking at our school flower, a year ago, two people from other sects, besieged themselves, and were injured again, and they were seriously injured, I was afraid that someone would know that you were my disciple and retaliate against you, so I began to stay away.

The letter was written by his master, but one by one, Yun Jiantian's heart kept trembling, and the master kept staying away from himself for himself, but why was that?

Could it be that Yun Jiantian thought of a terrible idea, a war to destroy the sect, and cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.

Seeing God, there are two things to give you this letter, so I won't say much, first, I found a Snow Ridge herb, which may be able to make your cultivation regressive, besides, I am extremely confident that your talent will eventually return, I just want to say that if he can in the future, he will fight for the sect, don't think of anything else because of the warmth and coldness of many people, just think it is for my good.

These two, Nanyun Sect, will have difficulties, if you can't get out of this difficulty, you must escape.

Yun Jiantian looked at the last pen of the letter, only half a word, and his heart tightened, this must have felt that there was not enough time to produce such a pen.

Taking out a herb in the envelope, his heart was also shocked, this Xueling herb, I have heard of it, can improve physical fitness, cut and enhance talent, and it is a three-star intermediate herb, Yun Jiantian thought of this, and he could imagine how much the master had paid for himself.

The Snow Ridge herb was carefully received into the space ring.

A flame flowed out of his fingertips, and the letter burned to ashes in an instant, and he sat cross-legged, just about to concentrate and check those treasures, but there was a knock at the door: "Brother Yun, no." ”

"Come in!" Yun Jiantian sat up, and the voice of the person who came had already been heard, it was Zhu Qi. He continued to speak: "Zhu Qi, what's wrong?"

At this time, Zhu Qi also came in, looked at Yun Jiantian and said: "Brother Yun, the ancestor of the Taishang Immortal has passed away, don't be too sad, I came to tell you that the South Wind Dabi seems to be about to start, do you want to prepare?"

Zhu Qi's news was very useful, Yun Jiantian nodded and said, "If the South Wind Dabi really starts, I will definitely go." ”

Nanfeng Dabi, the biggest competition in the South Wind Country, is a list for young people, a place for geniuses to challenge, and here is the list of geniuses.

Yun Jiantian's heart was full of ups and downs, two news, how shocking it was.

Nanfeng Dabi, I must have to participate, but there are some things that need to be clarified.

For example, how did the master die? For example, there is a secret of God in the Hall of Humility?

Yun Jiantian and Zhu Qi chatted for a while, and then walked towards the Law Enforcement Palace, he wanted to find the ghost elder, he was not the kind of person who fell into sadness and got out of control, on the contrary, he was very calm.

Although Shizun left a letter for himself, if he really can't save it, he must escape, but Yun Jiantian's heart, rushing to Shizun's letter, thought that if he could help, it would be best to help, however, in terms of his current strength, he was far behind.

"You kid, how do you have time to come to me. "The ghost elder actually admires Yun Jiantian very much, even if Yun Jiantian's cultivation has regressed.

"Ghost Elder, I'd like to ask you a few questions. Yun Jiantian said without any disguise.

"Let's go!" the ghost elder spat out a faint word, and took Yun Jiantian to his private house.

"Sit down!" the ghost elder said while serving tea and pouring water, which made Yun Jiantian extremely embarrassed, not to mention letting an elder pour water for himself, but he just came to ask a few questions.

"You're welcome, tell me, what do you want to know?" A cup of hot roasted tea was brought over, Yun Jiantian took it, took a sip, nodded, looked at the ghost elder, and said without concealment: "Ghost elder, I want to ask, how did my master pass away?"

Straight to the point, the ghost old man's face changed, not that he didn't like it, but he didn't expect it, but this made the ghost old man like it even more, this kind of person is not pretentious, but he still sighed, sat next to Yun Jiantian and said: "Nanyun Sect, it's a big disaster!"

The tone of the ghost elder was so similar to the tone of the master in the envelope, which made Yun Jiantian know that this was definitely not a trivial matter, it seemed that it was really a big disaster, and he might really be powerless.

"That ghost elder, can you ,,," Yun Jiantian continued to ask, but was interrupted by the ghost elder, and said: "Seeing God, there is no can't it, if the Nanyun Sect is difficult to pass this time, remember, you must escape." ”

"Is it really that dangerous?" Yun Jiantian looked suspicious, he couldn't believe it, how could Nanyun Sect, as the number one sect in the South Wind Country, have such a devastating blow?

With an air of suspicion, Yun Jiantian lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Maybe it's more dangerous than I said, or maybe I'm thinking too much. "The ghost old man is extremely strong, but he actually said such things, which can be imagined.

"See, have you broken through the Na Ling Realm?" Suddenly, the old ghost turned around and asked.

Yun Jiantian nodded, and did not hide it, since his talent has returned, then the next thing is to shock everyone.

"This is a bottle of Wounded Pill, take it!" Ghost Lao suddenly took out a bottle of Pill and handed it to Yun Jiantian, making Yun Jiantian's heart overjoyed, when he went out, he would be injured if he was not careful, and when he encountered ordinary bleeding injuries, a Wounded Pill could be solved, not to mention that it would cure all diseases, but it was also a holy medicine for healing.

Yun Jiantian did not hesitate, others gave me roses, and I will give him flowers.

Where did Yun Jiantian leave the ghost elder, he didn't ask anything, the matter of the Humble Heart Palace, he just said, you will know in the future, but when will it be in the future?

Yun Jiantian came to the sect to practice the cloud building, and the cloud building is the place where the sect distributes tasks and redeems points.

Although Yun Jiantian didn't receive any tasks this time, he gained a good harvest, but it was a low-level herb, or there were a lot of others.

The things in the space ring have long been taken out and packed in the space bag, so that it is not easy to be discovered, and they have a space ring.

"Hello, redeem points. Yun Jiantian said to the disciple who thought he was enforcing the law. Also "something." The law enforcement disciple said very coldly, with disdain in his tone, a person who has a star in the Spirit Realm, what points can be redeemed.

However, when Yun Jiantian took out forty first-grade intermediate herbs, he was surprised, when he took out eighteen first-grade high-grade herbs, he was shocked, and when he took out a demon beast worth ten thousand points, it was not just as simple as shock.

This is not over, Yun Jiantian took out two second-level primary medicinal herbs, making that person directly frightened and did not dare to call the shots.

Yun Jiantian didn't pay attention to it so much, for him, useless things naturally had to be disposed of, and after staring at him for nearly half an hour, the man stood inside tremblingly and said, "You, your sect points are fifty-one thousand three hundred points. ”

Yun Jiantian was not too surprised, there were so many good things, 50,000 points were almost enough to exchange some things for himself.

In fact, there are still many things in the space ring of the Qinglian real person that Yun Jiantian obtained, but there are too many things, and some people are very likely to hate because of wealth.

After earning a few laps, Yun Jiantian exchanged a lot of healing pills, pills to restore his body, and pills to quickly restore his Yuan Force.

Knock! Knock!

The voice kept ringing, and a person next to him shouted, "This is the warning bell of the Nanyun Sect. ”

Nanyun Sect warned the big bell that if it rang once, it would be nothing to happen, just be vigilant.

Three times, you must go to the flags of each elder, you must not leave without permission, if it rings nine times, everyone must go to the main hall of the sect to gather, there must be a major event in the sect, some time ago, the elder Taishang died, and it was only seven sounds.

The sound came and went, and Yun Jiantian heard the last voice, which was the ninth.

Without the slightest hesitation, he walked towards the main hall of the sect, and at the same time, there was an endless stream of people heading towards the main hall of the sect.