The main hall of the god of medicine, carved beams and paintings, burning incense.

There is a bit of a quaint taste in the brilliant lights.

"It is worthy of being a sect that has been inherited for thousands of years, and the heritage is really profound."

Many people admired it in their hearts.

At the top of the main hall, there is an old man in a long robe, with white hair and empty eyes. Noticeably, one of his sleeves was empty, swinging in the wind as he walked.

"Who is he? How can there be only one arm? ”

Su Xuewu was a little surprised and asked quietly.

"That's the Great Elder of the Medicine God Temple, Feng Zhonghai, who is second only to the Dragon Hall Lord in the middle of the sect, and is usually the main talker. In the absence of the hall master, or when he is in retreat, he is in full charge of the affairs of the temple. Forty years ago, I somehow lost an arm, otherwise I would be able to set foot on the existence of a real person who could set foot in magic. ”

Bai Yexing actually showed pity on his face when he spoke, and it seemed that he respected this great elder quite a lot.

"I can help him renew his severed limb."

Chu Yi spoke indifferently.

Su Xuewu nodded, and then smiled:

"But there is no free lunch in the world, and their Medicine God Temple must also come up with a sufficient price, am I right, Boss Chu."

She smiled skillfully, and there was a hint of naughtiness in her words.

Chu Yiguaner:

"What Secretary Su said is very true."

The goal of his trip is the "thousand-year-old elixir" that has been passed down to the gods!

"If it's really useful to me, I can give some benefits to the Medicine Temple in exchange."

With this in mind, his gaze fell on the Great Elder's severed arm again.

Except for the Supreme Elder who was in retreat forty years ago, there is currently only one real person in the Medicine God Temple, and that is the hall master Long Xingang. If Feng Zhonghai stepped into the ranks of real people again, it would undoubtedly make a qualitative leap in the strength of the entire Medicine God Temple.

"Give them a chance to promote the real person of the medicine god temple, this sincerity should be big enough."

The Five Poisons Sect is one of the largest sects in the Miao Xinjiang area, and the sect leader has always acted in a high-profile manner, so he has already occupied a position with an excellent view.

Zhang Shidong led his son Zhang Jiyuan to sit there, his eyes swept to Chu Yi and the others, and his face was cold.

In the corner, a woman in a trench coat was a little eye-catching, and behind her stood a row of sturdy men, with a serious expression and a gaze as cold as a knife, which actually smelled of a soldier.

"You have come from afar, you have worked hard along the way, and Feng Mou has thanked you in advance."

The Great Elder said a few kind words, and then said aloud:

"Presumably it's all to catch a glimpse of the thousand-year-old elixir, fellow travelers, please take a look."

Feng Zhonghai said, slowly opened the brocade box on the stage, and a dark red irregular pill appeared in front of everyone.

It exudes a quaint and heavy atmosphere.

It's like a living creature with thousands of years of history singing tactfully, playing a sad song.

Everyone immediately craned their necks.

"Is this the thousand-year-old elixir, it doesn't look special."

"Yes, it's similar to an ordinary stone, and there isn't even a trace of aura, is this an elixir?"

Some are skeptical.

Chu Yi's divine sense was released, and with a slight sweep, a familiar imprint of power immediately rushed into his mind like a desolate beast.

"This force seems familiar—"

His pupils contracted suddenly, and his expression became a little excited.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

Su Xuewu asked.

Chu Yi didn't say much, just said indifferently:

"I'm determined to get it."

The Great Elder stood with his hands in his hands, looked around at the audience, and said loudly:

"It's not a secret, some time ago, my Medicine God Temple closed the mountain for 100 days, just to study this thing, but to this day I still haven't found anything, so I will invite all kinds of heroes to take a look, what is this?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

The Medicine God Temple has studied something that has not been understood for a long time, and how many people in the entire Huaxia can dream of it?

"I'll take a look."

An old man with long white hair walked in a hurry, and walked straight to the front of the stage through the crowd.

"It turned out to be Master Nebula."

The Great Elder bowed his head and said with a slight smile:

"Wulaofeng has been separated for ten years, and Brother Zeng's demeanor is better than before."

Master Xingyun's family name is Zeng, he is a famous casual cultivator, and he is also a good hand at alchemy, he is bold and domineering, often walks in the secular world, and travels extensively.

"The Great Elder is gracious."

Master Xingyun pondered for a moment, and was about to reach out to grab the pill, but was gently stopped by the Great Elder.

"This is not possible."

"Why not?"

"This elixir is thousands of years old, rich and almost sacred, and should not be contaminated with mortal dust."

"Yes, that's true."

Master Nebula sighed, looked at it for a long time, and let out a long sigh:

"It's just a shallow way to learn, which makes the elders smile."

With that, he shook his head and left.

"Even Master Nebula can't see it, that thing is not simple."

At this moment, a lean old man in a gray robe walked up.

"I'll take a look."

He was holding a whisk in his hand, his face was sallow, and people who didn't understand thought that he was riddled with a bad disease, but in fact it was caused by the exercises he cultivated.

"It turned out to be a yellow-faced Taoist, and I haven't seen him for a long time."

Chu Yi couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, the yellow-faced Taoist, this name is really worthy of the name.

Bai Yexing immediately explained:

"This yellow-faced Taoist cultivator is rarely known, but it is said that the ability to tell fortunes and read looks is first-class, even in the whole of China, even Zhou Yi's orthodox heir Jiang Qingxuan has praised him, he is arrogant and has a strange personality on weekdays, and many celebrities and virtuous people want to ask for a hexagram but can't get it."

Chu Yi smiled:

"This guy is interesting, too."

"Old Dao'er usually shows people his face, and today he also came to show Danyao a look."

After that, the yellow-faced Taoist secretly carried a trace of spiritual power and handed it over, but after a while, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without any response.

"Strange, strange."

"Could it be that the Dao Master has seen some mystery?"

The yellow-faced Taoist shook his head and didn't speak, and walked away on his own.

The audience sighed.

Master Xingyun, the yellow-faced Daoist has lost one after another, I'm afraid that no one can tell the origin of this elixir.

"Which other hero will slap the palm?"

The Great Elder glanced around, and suddenly his face was happy:

"Master Tianfeng, why are you here, and you don't say a word in advance."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

The first Dharma Hall of Shaolin Temple, the master of King Kong Arhat Tianfeng, who is known as invincible in refining the body, has actually arrived here? !

It is no less than the existence of the Xuanjing Grandmaster and the Magic True Man, known for his physical strength, and it is said that one punch can explode a tank armored vehicle!

"Good."

An old man in a gray robe slowly took off his hat and smiled:

"Amitabha, the Great Elder is discerning, and Tianfeng Meng Lang is gone."

Everyone took the initiative to get out of the way, and watched Master Tianfeng and the disciples behind him walk up.

Chu Yi's consciousness swept away, and he secretly exclaimed:

"This person is not weak, judging from the strength of his physical body alone, he is even better than Lu Xinglong. I don't know how martial arts cultivation is. ”

Feng Zhonghai made a gesture of please:

"Master, please take a seat."

"You're welcome, I'll take a look and leave."

Master Tianfeng paused for a moment.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for him to speak.

This is the Shaolin Temple's Taoist monks, not only cultivated for the world-shattering world, but also known as the first person in Shaolin, if he doesn't know, then look at China, I'm afraid I really don't know the origin of this thing.

"He should be able to see the origin of this elixir."

"Definitely, that's a grandmaster-level person, what haven't you ever seen?"

Everyone stared at the old monk with burning eyes.

"Amitabha."

Master Tianfeng preached the words of Buddhism and left with an expressionless face.

"What?! He doesn't even know? ”

The Great Elder's face changed slightly.

But when they thought that even their own hall master had never seen such a pill, the rest of the people probably didn't know what it was.

"What do you think, please speak freely."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and there was no result after discussing for a long time.

"Could it be that I am a hero in China, and no one knows this thing?"

An old pedantic-looking scholar shook his head and sighed. His name is Lan Baili, and he has a nickname called "The Fallen Scholar", known as the five cars full of economic wealth and learning, and he can only sigh at this time:

"Alas, I hate less when the book is used."

"Why don't we find those old men from the Huaxia Academy of Sciences to take a look, maybe people will know."

Seeing that everyone was getting farther and farther away, and some even talked about business, they coughed from afar, ready to end tonight's exchange and continue tomorrow.

At this moment, an indifferent voice came:

"I said, this thing belongs to me, how about it?"