It was an old man with fairy wind bones, long hair and beard, silver and white, like clouds and mist in the mountains.

The gait is light and the momentum is strong, and at first glance it is a person who has cultivated to a high level.

Looking at his upright back and indifferent face, he should be a reclusive master.

It's just that when they saw this old man, the faces of the spiritual cultivators standing below changed in unison.

It was shocked, confused, and a little painful.

What's going on?

How can medicine not?

Haven't the holy scriptures of the Medicine King Valley always been presided over by the Medicine Saint?

Medicine can't this dog crumbs how to run!

Is it too late for them to leave now?

Many spiritualists speculated about this possibility in their minds and eventually gave up.

Thinking that he can't and won't do anything "crazy" on the Medicine King Valley Holy Canon, even if he wants to do something, the Medicine Saint will still watch from the sidelines to prevent accidents.

Thinking about this, the spiritualists calmed down again.

Jun Mu's shallow eyes shone slightly, and his expression was a little stunned.

Even after hundreds of years, she could still recognize the old man at a glance.

Outsiders say that medicine can't have a weird temperament and can't get along at all, but she thinks this old man is a little cute.

I thought that I wouldn't see medicine again, but I didn't expect the world to change, and she returned to the illusory world again.

Year after year, this man is still the same.

The medicine could not walk at an extremely slow pace, and the spiritual cultivators could only endure this torment for the rest of their lives.

They couldn't help but swallow and froth, their eyes staring, as if every step that fell to the ground was a hard knock on their hearts.

Finally, ten breaths passed, and the medicine could not come to the high platform.

He raised his eyelids unhurriedly, glanced around slowly, and in the frightened eyes of everyone, a sentence suddenly appeared: "It seems that you are very unwelcome to the old man and me, why don't we just play casually today, everyone can disperse early, and there is no need to face the old man and my stinky face, how about it?"

As soon as these words came out, the spiritualists in the audience were suddenly stunned again.

This is a holy book known in the Ten Domains, no matter how straightforward your temperament is, you can't say this kind of thing straight to the point.

This medicine can't be simply out of the ordinary!

The faces of the Three Domains Emperors sitting on the side also twitched a few times, and they all chose to watch the play in silence.

Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows and shook his head.

This old man is really still the same character as before.

It's also thanks to his cultivation that he is not low, otherwise according to this way of pulling hatred, I don't know how many times he has been slaughtered.

A spiritual cultivator of the Transformation God Realm hurriedly said: "The valley master is serious, everyone has finally gathered together, how can they say that they will disperse?"

Just kidding, they didn't come to see your medicine can't face, they just want to know how to get the treasure of the Medicine King Valley.

"Just kidding, you don't have to be so afraid. Yao couldn't glance at this spiritual cultivator, and said with a smile, "The old man just looks at such a good time today, the atmosphere is too dull, young man, you need to be active." ”

Enliven your uncle!

Where is there such a lively atmosphere?

Many spiritual cultivators secretly cursed, but they could only hold back on their faces.

Yao couldn't touch his beard and didn't care: "But there is one thing that the old man is not wrong, everyone can indeed disperse early today." ”

Several spiritual cultivators in front of them glanced at each other, and they all frowned and said, "What is the explanation of what the valley master said?"

In this one, there was no shortage of cultivators who had participated in more than a dozen sessions of the Medicine King Valley Holy Scripture.

In the past, each session lasted for at least one month.

For the cultivators of the Illusory Daqian, a month is not much different from a minute.

After all, they have a lifespan of 100,000 years at every turn, and thousands of years have passed after a single retreat.

But medicine can't say, they can leave today?

What kind of medicine is sold in this old man's gourd?

"It is rare for the old man to preside over a holy ceremony, so he naturally has to be different. The medicine can't completely ignore the faces of the spiritual cultivators, "And the old man is afraid of trouble and doesn't like those red tape, fortunately, the Immortal Emperor didn't come today, otherwise the old man would definitely disgust him." ”

The old man treated him, but he didn't pay the bills, which made the old man angry to death. ”

The spiritual cultivators were stunned: "......"

The Immortal Emperor still owes money to the Medicine King Valley?

The Immortal Emperor is the emperor who pays the most attention to fame, how can he still fail to repay his debts?

Fairy Lingyu frowned, still silent.

Those who are clear are self-purifying, and those who are turbid are self-turbid.

She doesn't have to worry about these things at all, otherwise she won't be able to cultivate the way of great love.

The emperors of the three domains of the lower five domains did not speak, after all, in the eyes of the Immortal Emperor, they could only be regarded as vassals.

The Eastern Regions Emperor's eyes narrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

"Today's holy scriptures are simple, just two things. The medicine can't hold his hands behind his back, "The old man knows that you all want the treasure of my Medicine King Valley, so the old man will bring it now." ”

As soon as the words fell, it immediately caused a burst of restlessness.

The devotionals opened their eyes wide and tried to stand on tiptoe and look back.

I have to say that sometimes they really like that medicine can't be direct.

Presumably, if the Medicine Saint Lord is changed to preside over the Holy Ceremony today, this so-called Medicine King Valley Supreme Treasure will definitely be bet on the last.

Yao couldn't clapped his hands and said lightly: "Present it." ”

As soon as the order was given, several medicine boys came up respectfully, holding a white jade plate in their hands.

The jade plate was covered with a piece of silk satin, covering the most central protrusion.

The bulge was the size of a fingernail, and its appearance looked like an elixir.

The so-called treasure is just an elixir?

The spiritual cultivators couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and their interest decreased a little.

Jun Muqian's eyes deepened.

Even if she didn't know what the treasure under the silk was, she felt a gratuitous kindness from it.

Moreover, it was also after this Arcana was presented that she could clearly feel that the aura concentration in the Mixed Yuan Bell had increased.

The fourth Xiao Yuxiao is particularly remarkable, the small peach tree that she transplanted has fully regained its vitality, and the branches have green fruits popping up.

The hibiscus tree is also slowly growing.

Even in the face of the innate ten spirit sources, the Mixed Yuan Bell has never been in such a situation.

For this alone, Jun Muqian could instantly judge that what the medicine could not take out was definitely a rare treasure in the world.

At this time, Yao couldn't speak lazily again: "Oh yes, the old man forgot to tell everyone, this thing shouldn't actually be said to be the treasure of my Medicine King Valley." ”

“......”

The mood of the spiritual cultivators was indescribable, and their faces stiffened a little.

One moment yes, one moment not, what the hell are you playing?

Could it be that they just made it up to deceive them?

But the next sentence made everyone breathless.