"Elder Feng, now that a few of us are here, you are the eldest, so please go with me and look for it. ”

"It's fine. ”

"The sect will be handed over to you to guard. ”

"No problem. ”

"Don't worry. ”

Lu Hang saluted everyone, and hurriedly followed the traces of the previous fight with Feng Wuya.

Although the snow was falling heavily, thankfully it didn't have time to completely cover everything.

It didn't take long for them to find the body of the master of the Five Elements Gate, but they couldn't find any trace of Yingjia and another blue-robed middle-aged man nearby, and the clues disappeared here.

"Poor Dao pinched ......his fingers" Feng Wuya looked at Lu Hang in a hurry, and just wanted to open his mouth to comfort him, but was glared back by Lu Hang.

Feng Wuya had no choice but to stand there and watch Lu Hang investigate carefully, Lu Hang probed around and around, and even touched Ni Bixiong's corpse, but he didn't find a clue.

"Old man Feng, you should pinch your fingers and do the math!"

"No news is good news, the sect master is reincarnated as an immortal, and he will be able to turn evil into good fortune in everything. Feng Wuya patted Lu Hang on the shoulder, "Let's go back to the sect and wait, maybe the sect master has already gone back!"

Although knowing what "immortal reincarnation" was pure nonsense, Lu Hang still felt a little better in his heart, and followed Feng Wuya back to the Pure Yang Sect in silence all the way.

Looking at the people waiting in front of the sect, Lu Hang said in a heavy tone: "I didn't find it." ”

Everyone fell silent, didn't ask any more questions, and went about their own work.

.............................................

Nebula Sect

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

On an ancient wooden bed, a humanoid object covered in a white cloth suddenly coughed violently.

Two black eyes looked at the top of the bed in confusion.

Like that, like a mummy that has just been revived.

His violent coughing made the young man in the room look full of surprise.

The boy was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and although he was not handsome, he was also a sunny boy.

At this time, he hurriedly put down the pot and spoon and pressed Yingjia, who was about to get up on the bed.

"Don't move, you're so badly injured, I wasted all my strength to finally carry you back. ”

Yingjia looked at the young man who was nagging while pouring water for him, thinking of the pain of being burned by Nanming's fire, and thought: I should have hung up, and then crossed again?

Why wasn't it a beautiful young lady who saved me?

It's just that this time I need to ask where I have traveled to.

"Thank you, little brother, for saving your life, but I don't know where we are now?"

"Qingshan City Nebula Sect!"

"Which Castle Peak City?"

"You can't have burned your brain by your own fire, have you?

Lei Zhenhu looked at Yingjia's head suspiciously.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Yingjia suddenly coughed, almost choking to death, it turned out that he hadn't crossed it!

Fortunately, the other party doesn't know what he's thinking, otherwise, it would be really embarrassing to capitalize.

Knowing that he hadn't crossed over again, Yingjia began to look at the life-saving benefactor in front of him, and look~

Oh no!

Transform the ninth order!

Talented!

"In order to thank the little brother for saving his life, this seat is determined to accept you as an apprentice, what do you think?"

"I already have a master. ”

Yingjia took the healing pill handed over by Lei Zhen, smelled it, and his eyes lit up: "Your master is actually a second-grade alchemist?

Ying Jia thought that he was still afraid that he would not be able to kidnap an alchemist, although the alchemist was sought after because of his profession, no one dared to easily offend a powerful high-level alchemist. But if someone protects him, how can he be good at cultivating himself, in case he encounters a mallet and can't wait for help?

Lei Zhen looked at Yingjia and thought about his master, compared to it, his cultivation talent was indeed not half a star.

"Master's cultivation talent is indeed not high, a lot of age, only to gather qi at the sixth order. ”

Yingga's smiling face froze again.

A second-grade alchemist of the sixth order of Qi gathering!

At the moment, I am even more reluctant to let go.

"Ahem~~~"

"Ahem~~~"

The bandages on her body were a little restricted, which made Yingjia feel very uncomfortable. However, the bandages on his face were a good way to hide his emotions at this time.

"That~ How much salary can your master receive every month? I mean that there must be a few people in the Nebula Sect who are so powerful in your master, and he should usually be busy refining pills for the sect! Maybe when someone in the sect gets into trouble, and he is busy dealing with the follow-up for the sect, after he is so busy with the Nebula Sect, how many resources does the Nebula Sect send to your master every month?"

Lei Zhen scratched his head innocently, "There shouldn't be anyone who will distribute resources to Master!"

Yingjia suddenly slapped the bed board angrily, and said sternly, "The Nebula Sect Sect Master is actually so black-hearted and abuses the Optimus Pillar of his own sect. It's simply that the Lingshi is treated as a free laborer, not only to alchemize, but also to be a free thug, and he doesn't distribute any cultivation resources, which is absolutely unbearable. Don't worry, when I get better, I will definitely seek justice for your master. In the future, you will return to the Pure Yang Sect with me, and my Pure Yang Sect will definitely not treat you badly. Good job, looking for Pure Yang Sect. ”

Zhao Yu saw that Yingjia was really injured too badly yesterday, and his whole body was almost burned into black charcoal, and only a trace of breath remained in his chest, so he applied his own unique secret muscle-building ointment to Yingjia, and at the same time left all his ready-made healing pills, so that his apprentice Lei Zhen could take good care of Yingjia. I retreated overnight, hoping that I could break through the third-grade alchemist and practice a higher-quality healing pill to heal Yingjia.

Who knew that he had worked hard all night, wasted a few furnaces of medicinal herbs, and boiled out dark circles under his eyes, but he heard that the sect master of the Pure Yang Sect actually ...... is actually scolding himself, scolding his own sect!

Holding the pill that had just come out of the pot, Zhao Yu felt aggrieved and angry, but when he heard it, he realized the reason, and he suddenly felt a little crying and laughing.

This way of finding people is really unique, this is very pure Yang Sect!

It's like the slogan on the admissions color page before.

"Ahem...... , In fact, the sect master of the Nebula Sect is still very good, but I still thank Brother Ying for fighting for Zhao. ”

Zhao Yu pushed the door in and said to Yingjia, but he always made him feel a little ...... by praising himself in a different way

During the change of mind, he remembered the matter, handed the pill in his hand to Yingjia, and said excitedly: "This is the first time that the three-grade pill has been successfully refined in Xia, and the medicinal effect is much better, you can try it." ”

"Brother Zhao, are you ...... , you are too honest, honest people should not be bullied like this. Yingjia swallowed the hot elixir, feeling a warm current in her body moisturizing the dried meridians, and Yingjia became more and more reluctant to give up such a good person.

If the sect has its own alchemist, not to mention anything else, at least there is no need to draw blood for yourself, rub flour dumplings and use the sect as a healing pill!

At this moment, a white-robed disciple stood in front of the door and saluted, "Sect Master, the head of the Qian family has come to the door again for his son." ”

"Alas, pity the hearts of the parents of the world! You tell him to wait a while, and I will come. ”

"Yes, the disciple will retire first. ”