Wei Sai is a peripheral disciple of the Little Sword Sect, and he controls the Qi Realm for a heavy day, and this strength can be at least an inner disciple in other marginal small sects, but Wei Sai is still only an ordinary member of the middle and upper reaches of the outer disciples.

The reason is very simple, the Little Sword Sect and the Kuaiyu Sect have received divine blessings, and the strength of all the disciples and disciples has been greatly improved, especially the group of disciples who originally only had the Psychic Realm have basically all been promoted to the Qi Control Realm.

And now the disciples of the Psychic Realm in the two sects are all novices, and Wei Sai doesn't know where these newcomers come from, only that these people are slow to think and behave strangely, except that there is no problem in obeying commands, there is basically no possibility of communication at other times.

However, this has nothing to do with Wei Sai, all he cares about is his own strength improvement, surviving the battle, and the rationing of the holy medicine.

Holy medicine, when Wei Sai thought of the holy medicine, there was an indescribable throbbing in his heart, that feeling was like a refreshing feeling after a few days of luck, and it was like the great pleasure that would occur when he was promoted to the realm.

Now taking the holy medicine every day has become the most important thing for Weisai, even if you don't eat or drink, you must first ensure that the holy medicine is smoked.

Thinking of the holy medicine, Wei Sai couldn't help but take out a bottle with a strange style from his arms, the bottle was shaped like a large snuff bottle, and the translucent material allowed Wei Sai to see the contents of the bottle, which was a liquid with a gelatinous texture.

That is the holy medicine, only need to catalyze the holy medicine with the true element to change it from the current liquid state into a gaseous state, input a certain amount of true element will produce a certain amount of gas, and then inhaling these gases is the inhalation process of a holy medicine.

Looking at the last bit of holy medicine in the bottle, Wei Saiqiang resisted the urge to take a sip, he knew very well that his holy medicine only had three intake left, and the next holy medicine distribution would be three days later, that is, he only had one chance a day, if he used it indiscriminately, it would be out of gear.

Broken gear, those who broke off because they couldn't control themselves What kind of end game is very clear, every time I think of the fate of those people, the guard game will also begin to doubt whether the holy medicine is good or bad, but such thoughts are always left behind the moment he sees the holy medicine.

Regardless of whether it is good or bad, the holy medicine will bring him an increase in strength and endless pleasure to himself, which is enough, for a little person like him who was born and grew up outside the borders of the Seventh Ring Road of Central Continent, what else could he ask for?

At this time, Wei Sai suddenly noticed that three people came down the mountain.

A man and a woman, both of whom looked very young.

The man was tall, with black hair and black eyes, and was wearing a set of pale cyan monk's robes, which was the simplest style of casual cultivation, and he didn't seem to have anything special, if he had to find out what was wrong, that is, this man did not show any true yuan fluctuations, and he was ordinary like a mortal.

But apparently no mortal two-legged ox in Middle-earth dared to wear a monk's robe, and if it was discovered by the monks, it would be a punishment worse than death.

The two women beside the man made Wei Sai look straight all of a sudden, because the two women are rare flowers and moons in the world, one is red and enthusiastic, and the other is cold and elegant and indifferent.

The two women, one left and one right, walked beside the man, blooming like two lotus flowers of ice and fire.

Wei Sai was such a small person, but he had never seen such a beautiful woman, and the beauties of the Little Sword Sect and the Quick Feather Sect that he had thought were as inconspicuous as dung at this moment.

But after a brief moment of distraction, Wei Sai remembered his responsibility and shouted, "Who's coming?"

Fang Scar looked up at the monk standing in front of the mountain path, the other party looked ordinary but there was a strange look between his eyebrows, it was a look of morbid excitement and hidden decay, which reminded him of some specific people he had seen in his previous life.

Fang Zhen's eyebrows rose slightly, and he said loudly, "This fellow Daoist is polite, the next three people are here to kick the sect!"

Wei Sai blinked vigorously, a certain numbness from the inhalation of the elixir slowed his brain reaction, and it took him three breaths to analyze the meaning of the other party's words from the smile and gentle expression of the other party.

Of course, Wei Sai's slow reaction may also have nothing to do with taking holy medicine, it's just that it's the first time he's lived for more than sixty years to see such a polite guy who comes to the door to kick the sect.

When he reacted, Wei Sai immediately pulled out the two short swords behind his back and said sharply, "What a gut, you dare to come to my Little Sword Sect to find death, I will satisfy you today!"

The disciples of the Little Sword Sect are good at using a pair of short swords, this kind of short sword is two feet long, as thin as a thumb, and it is a kind of blade that is extremely conducive to rapid piercing attacks, so the disciples and disciples of the Little Sword Sect are also good at speed.

The moment Wei Sai drew his weapon, he burst out with a powerful True Yuan, and he rushed forward with a loud shout, without sending a signal to inform the people in the sect at all.

Perhaps in his opinion, the three Fang Scars who didn't have any True Yuan reaction at all were not worth mentioning, even if reason told him that it should be more dangerous for such a person not to expose any True Yuan Breath, but the courage that the Holy Medicine brought him made him directly ignore this.

Killing these three guys can get the Sect Master's reward, which can be exchanged for more holy medicine!

With an inexplicable frenzy, the guard rushed towards the square mark.

Fang Zhen's brows twisted into a pimple after looking at the other party's strange look, and said, "Save his life first, see his reaction, this guy seems to have some problems!"

Liu Xueji snorted, reached forward and slapped her palm.

Although they had debated the question of who would shoot before, the three of them still reached a tacit agreement just now to let Liu Xueji strike first, which helped the latter's recovery to a certain extent.

The icy True Yuan turned into a strong wind and blew towards Wei Sai, and in the blink of an eye, a layer of frost was hung on the latter's body, and before Wei Sai could react, the attack hidden in the strong wind also exploded.

Wei Sai screamed and flew out and slammed into the mountain road, red blood oozing from his head.

Liu Xueji looked at her right palm with some doubts, she only used less than three percent of her strength, why was the other party so unbearable? How can you say that the other party is also a heavy heaven in the Qi Control Realm, even if she can't block her palm, she won't be injured to this extent immediately, right?

On the other end, although Wei Sai fell and broke the bleeding flow, he didn't care about getting up and grabbing the holy medicine bottle and taking a big sip, the expression that was originally a little embarrassed because of the injury came over again, and the true yuan on his body was also a little stronger.

"Mountain trespasser, die!"

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