Chapter 12 The Melancholy Li Yuangen

After a while, Chen Min'er took Wei Shan to a beautiful peak. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The dense mountain forests, the small river flowing quietly, and the green of the mountains are refreshing.

Even the grass grows extremely luxuriantly as if compared to each other, and the fresh air makes people take a breath and make people addicted, this place is simply beautiful!

If Weishan saw this breathtakingly beautiful scenery at this time, he would definitely be surprised that this place is completely comparable to AAAAA-level scenic spots, or even slightly better!

But the unlucky Wei Shan can't see this gorgeous beauty at this time, Chen Min'er ran forward with me in his arms, trembling when he walked, shaking his consciousness a little sober, he didn't open his eyes, but vaguely felt a rose-like fragrance hitting his face, and the surroundings were soft and warm, making me feel unusually warm and comfortable. At this time, there was only one feeling in his heart - cool!!

Wei Shan's hand couldn't help but grab it forward, but he accidentally touched a round thing, so soft, hey! What is this! It seemed to feel good, Wei Shan couldn't help but pinch it a few times, and then opened his eyes slightly, wanting to see what kind of "unknown object" it was.

But it didn't matter when he looked at it, and after looking at it, he was suddenly so frightened that cold sweat broke out on the tip of his nose.

Because he saw that his hand was on the chest of the violent beauty who knocked him unconscious at this time, her soft breasts could make any man want to stop, and the firm mountain peaks looked even more majestic and straight against the backdrop of the green yarn, if he saw such a beautiful scenery before, he would definitely have some special thoughts, but at this time Wei Shan didn't have time to care about any ideas, if this situation was discovered by that violent chick, then he would really die!

At this time, Chen Min'er, who was running, also felt that her chest seemed to be pinched by something, and her face immediately changed, and she subconsciously thought that it was the lewd man who did it, she couldn't bear it, and just wanted to slap him to death again, but saw Wei Shan lying quietly in her arms at this time, and her eyes didn't open.

"Huh? What's going on? Could it be that I am thinking too much about myself, shouldn't I? It must have been something he stumbled upon by accident! Right! Definitely. Hum! You lewd man is really a good fate, for the sake of me hurting you, this time Sister Min'er will suffer a little loss for you to get a little cheap, otherwise, I have to let you taste my Chen Min'er's awesome........."

Chen Min'er looked at Wei Shan, who was still closing his eyes, and said angrily.

He didn't find that Wei Shan had woken up, not that she couldn't find out, on the contrary, in fact, she only needed to release a little of her divine sense to investigate Wei Shan, then she could easily find that Wei Shan had woken up, but she always wanted to go back to her master eagerly

Save Wei Shan, so she didn't think about it so much at all.

She was really afraid that she would be a little late, and Wei Shan would not be saved.

Suddenly, Wei Shan, who was still a little awake just now, suddenly felt a huge force appear in his body, this force was like a bomb, it exploded in Wei Shan's body, and he immediately fainted!

However, Chen Min'er didn't notice all this, and still ran away.

Although Chen Min'er is a person from the cultivation realm, she is also very arrogant, but she is completely different from other monks.

Those monks are respected for their strength, as long as they are worse than their strength, they can only be bullied by them, and even those who are slightly weaker annoy the senior monks, it is normal to be killed to vent their anger, and no one will trouble them.

Because everybody thinks it's normal for this to happen! If you want to blame it, you can only blame those low-level monks for not measuring their own strength, messing with people, but you want to offend those monks who are much stronger than you, isn't it because you have lived too long!

Chen Min'er is a disciple of Wancaomen, since the establishment of Wancaomen, it has always been its mission to treat diseases and save people, so this sect is particularly incompatible with other sects, Wancaomen will not kill people at will, and Chen Min'er is the same.

Wancaomen was originally a sixth-level sect, and the reason was that Wancaomen had an unfathomable old master in the past, Ling Lichi.

In addition, this old sect master has a wonderful medical skill of rejuvenation, so the other sects have always been very stubborn, and none of the sects dared to trouble them.

Of course, in addition to being inferior to others, the most important thing is that everyone wants to get the opportunity for him to heal.

After all, who in the cultivation realm is not injured, even if there are some healing pills that can be recovered, it is only for some minor injuries, and some precious pills are simply rare! This is where a highly skilled physician is in great need!

Over time, the status of Wancao Sect also rose, and soon this small sect that had just emerged was automatically upgraded to a sixth-level sect!

But this form did not last long.

With the ascension of the old master, Wancaomen gradually became uncared for, and the originally lively Wancaomen was so deserted at this time.

In this world where strength is respected, as long as you don't have strength, no one will take care of you at all, and even some sects will not like you if they don't like you, and they will be wiped out. If Wancaomen hadn't arranged a seventh-level defensive formation before the previous head left, maybe the current Wancaomen would have ceased to exist!

The current new sect master is named Li Yuangen, and his current strength is not high at all for the cultivation realm, and the medical methods are not as superb as the previous sect master, so the current Wancao Sect even has a pitiful number of disciples, and there will not be a new disciple to join the sect for several years.

Seeing that the Wancaomen created by the previous head was about to be destroyed in his own hands, Li Yuangen was also anxious like an ant on a hot fire, but he could only sigh and sigh, and there was nothing he could do!

Li Yuangen also knew that as long as he improved his strength, it would be possible to change the status quo, but how could his strength be so easy to improve, and promotion not only required a lot of natural treasures and precious pills, but also great opportunities.

Just because there are so many harsh conditions required to improve their strength, some monks can't get closer for decades or even hundreds of years.

And Li Yuangen also knows very well, not to mention how difficult it is to encounter a big opportunity, even if he takes the **** luck and gets the opportunity, according to the situation of Wancaomen, it is difficult to find natural treasures and pill resources.

And without the assistance of natural treasures and pills, it is difficult to upgrade to a great level!!

At this time, Li Yuangen was carefully watering the medicinal herbs he planted in his small medicine garden, although these medicinal materials were far less precious than the treasures of heaven and earth, and their effect was not as good as one-tenth of them, but at least they were a little better than ordinary medicinal materials, and it still had a great effect on treating some injuries that were not particularly serious.

Li Yuangen stood next to the medicine garden, his face full of sorrow leaned up slightly, looked at the blue sky, and remembered what the head of the sect said to him before he ascended, "Yuangen! I have felt the call of ascension, I am leaving, I will go to a higher level of the world - the fairy world, now I will teach you the position of the master, I hope you will live up to your expectations, lead the Wancaomen to greater glory, I am waiting for you in the fairy world.................."

Thinking of this, his emaciated face became even more melancholy, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness, sighed, and muttered to himself: "Master Ling, I may not be able to complete your wishes, I'm sorry, I have lived up to your expectations of me, I ........................!" ”