Chapter 35: The Pill of Fighting Cold
When Lin Xiaoyi returned from the gymnasium, he was full of loss.
When he saw Jin Jiang being ridiculed by Li Jiang, it was actually the strength gap between Baicao Pavilion and Xuantian Gate.
"This Baicao Pavilion is really not interesting."
However, now this Baicao Pavilion Lin Xiaoyi must go, and he has to go.
He can't afford to wait for thirty years, even if it's ten years, Lin Xiaoyi can't afford to wait, and after leaving S City, Lin Xiaoyi can get rid of Xu Liao's secret surveillance.
After a simple tidying up, Lin Xiaoyi came to the place they agreed upon.
At this time, there was already Jinjiang with Baicao Pavilion here, as well as a few other people.
"Senior Uncle Zhao, this time our Baicao Pavilion was bullied by the Xuantian Gate again, which is really infuriating."
Lin Chong looked at the few disciples recruited by the Baicao Pavilion this time, their qualifications were all very ordinary, and the highest one had only reached the middle stage of the Ning Dan Realm.
Jin Jiang didn't care about these new disciples, what he cared about was that this Baicao Pavilion's task of accepting disciples might implicate him.
"Uncle Shi, this time we accepted apprentices, the good seedlings were all selected by Xuantianmen, and it is difficult for us to explain to the head of the sect when we go back like this."
As soon as Jin Jiang finished speaking, the middle-aged man on the side said unhappily: "The head is to blame? ”
"Xuantianmen is stronger than Baicao Pavilion in terms of strength, if it weren't for my desperate efforts to accept so many disciples, I'm afraid that Baicao Pavilion won't be able to accept any of them this time, where can there be any fresh blood."
Jin Jiang immediately said: "Yes, of course, this time is the hardest time for Uncle Shi, but it is inevitable that there will be some gossip in the sect, and I am afraid that Uncle Shi will be implicated at that time." ”
Uncle Zhao's face looked a little better at this time, and said: "Coming here to accept apprentices is just a look, where will the real apprentices choose these useless wastes." ”
The Xiuzhen sect accepts disciples, not just among these ordinary people.
"Anyway, I didn't prepare to meet any good seedlings, and the result was not bad."
The few disciples who had just become the Hundred Herb Pavilion had their enthusiasm extinguished by a basin of cold water.
Needless to say, they were not taken seriously after entering the Hundred Grass Pavilion.
And what is even less valued than these disciples of Baicao Pavilion is Lin Xiaoyi's apprentices.
Uncle Zhao looked at Lin Xiaoyi and the others and said, "What do you do with collecting these wastes?" ”
These apprentices didn't dare to say anything, for fear that they would anger the immortal master in front of them.
"There is a shortage of miscellaneous workers in the mountain gate, and they will be responsible for those rough and tiring jobs, if Uncle Shi likes it, he can also give Uncle Shi a medicine boy."
After listening to this, Uncle Zhao said, "It just so happens that I lack a medicine boy here, do you have anyone willing to follow me?" ”
"Me!"
It was not Lin Xiaoyi who spoke, but a cultivator beside Lin Xiaoyi, whose strength was also in the Enlightenment Realm.
Uncle Zhao nodded and said, "The Enlightenment Realm is not bad, it's enough to be a medicine boy, it's up to you." ”
This person Lin Xiaoyi also knows, called Song Siyuan, and he himself said that he and Boss Zhang are distant relatives.
Song Siyuan suddenly knelt on the ground happily, and said loudly: "Thank you Immortal Master, thank you Immortal Master!" ”
However, Lin Xiaoyi did not see any joy on the faces of Jin Jiang and Lin Chong, but had some sympathy and pity.
"I'm afraid it's not easy to do."
By noon, everyone was here.
Senior Uncle Zhao opened his mouth and said, "This time I will open your eyes, what is the real immortal method." ”
A small yellow flag appeared in Uncle Zhao's hand, and after the vitality in Uncle Zhao's body entered this small yellow flag, a cloud suddenly rose from their side.
Lin Xiaoyi only felt as if he was being held up by these clouds, and he was really standing in mid-air.
A new disciple of the Hundred Grass Pavilion boldly asked, "Senior brother, what kind of means is this?" ”
This approach is truly astonishing.
Jin Jiang didn't bother to answer such a boring question, Lin Chong said: "This is the Yunling Banner, a real magic weapon, which has the magic of soaring clouds and driving fog, and only seniors like Uncle Zhao are qualified to use it." ”
Lin Chong inadvertently slapped Uncle Zhao's ass again, which made Uncle Zhao very useful.
"This Cloud Order Banner is a high-level magic weapon, if you make great contributions to my Hundred Grass Pavilion in the future, this Cloud Order Banner will have a chance to reward you."
Uncle Zhao also cherishes this Yunling Banner very much, if it weren't for the fact that he was going to bring new disciples into the mountain gate this time, he wouldn't have used the Yunling Banner in front of people.
"The disciple should remember the teachings of his uncle and will definitely contribute to the sect."
Lin Xiaoyi also learned these people to shout these words, but his eyes kept falling on the Yunling Banner in Uncle Zhao's hand.
"Cloud Command, treasure, can have the magic of soaring clouds and fog."
This small Yunling Banner turned out to be a treasure, which really opened Lin Xiaoyi's eyes.
Standing in the clouds and mist, Lin Xiaoyi didn't know where he was going, and the layers of mountains swept under his feet, and the speed was also extremely fast.
In this way, as it approached evening, the temperature above the clouds became extremely low.
Except for Uncle Zhao, Jin Jiang and Lin Chong, the rest of these people were shivering a little from the cold.
"Humph!"
Senior Uncle Zhao was a little unhappy when he saw this, but Jin Jiang opened his mouth and said, "Senior Uncle, the realm of these disciples is not enough, in this ten thousand miles in the sky, they are afraid that they will not be able to withstand the invasion of the cold air." ”
Senior Uncle Zhao thought for a moment and said, "Give them these cold pills and let them take them, and we can reach the sect before dawn." ”
Jin Jiang took a medicine bottle from Uncle Zhao's hand and took out the red pills one by one from it.
"Bihan Pill, low-grade pill."
This cold pill was not a valuable elixir in the Hundred Grass Pavilion, but it was still a waste for Uncle Zhao to use it on these new disciples and apprentices.
Lin Xiaoyi also got a Bihan Pill, and after he took the Bihan Pill, a warm current immediately appeared in his body, and the warm current soon flowed all over his body.
With the support of this warm current, the cold air at a height of 10,000 miles is also gone.
"Don't think that my Baicao Pavilion is not as good as that Xuantian Gate, let those people from Xuantian Gate come to this thousands of miles in the sky to try, do they have this cold pill of my Baicao Pavilion?"
Indeed, this Hundred Grass Pavilion has a cold pill, and it can indeed avoid being disturbed by the cold air in the sky.
However, the Xuantian Gate also has other methods.
Uncle Chen of Xuantian Sect worked tirelessly to expel the cold qi for these disciples with his sword yuan, after all, some of these disciples were indeed very extraordinary.
In this comparison, Xuantianmen is more popular.
It's just that these Lin Xiaoyi people don't know that they still think that this Bihan Pill is really so precious.
A glimmer of light appeared in the sky, and the clouds and mist of the Yunling Banner slowly disappeared.
Lin Xiaoyi and the others came to a mountain, but Lin Xiaoyi didn't have any impression of this mountain, he had been to the mountains around S City, but he had not seen this mountain.
"This is Baicao Mountain, where the Baicao Pavilion is located."