Lin Yunxi and the others packed up the medicine they were carrying, and walked out of this bewitching hall, Gu Po put two drops of the blood of the desolate beast in a red porcelain glass bottle, and wrapped the fruit pill, honeysuckle, and golden scales in gauze, and gave them to Lin Yunxi together.

Coming out of this door, the wild cat ran in from outside, smelled the fragrance of the fruit pill, hissed, jumped up with an arrow, and tore the wrapped pill to pieces.

"! Where did the wild cat come from!" Zhao Kuan kicked it out.

Gu Po smiled and said, "This fruit pill has been dried and brewed, and the fructose and enzymes in it have been fermented, which can easily attract wild cats.

The two of them took the potion and galloped all the way to the bottom of the Genting Pavilion.

Genting Pavilion is located in the northwest border of the Zhengdao Kingdom, in a deep mountain jungle, the huge Genting Pavilion Palace, standing on the top of this mountain peak, from below, like a palace in the clouds, the Nine Heavens Palace, so it is called Genting Pavilion.

The mountains and forests are filled with mist, and countless white mist surrounds the mountains, and more than 3,000 stairs can be followed to reach this Genting Palace.

Ordinary people come to ask for medicine, and they have to work hard to climb, but the disciples of the Spirit Realm have long been familiar with climbing mountains and stepping on snow, and the height of these three thousand steps is only a matter of a few minutes.

The cloud shadow steps under Lin Yunxi's feet were frequently exerted, although Zhao Kuan's speed was much slower, but the qi control technique was also easy to use, and his steps were very light.

The two climbed all the way up the stairs from the bottom of the mountain to the front of the palace.

Under the huge gold-domed palace, there were three men in white standing, not very old, but with a majestic face, holding a Xuantian spear in their hands, guarding the Xuantian Gate under this palace.

Several people raised their eyebrows, and they stopped Lin Yunxi and the others who came over, and interrogated them for a while.

"What are you two doing here? Today is not the time to ask for medicine, wait until the first day of the next lunar month, our Heavenly Master will open the pharmacy for you to ask for medicine!"

Lin Yunxi said, "I'm not here to ask for medicine, I'm here to deliver medicine!"

A few people laughed and said, "Send medicine, our Genting Pavilion is the top medical hall in the world, there are all the pills in the world, you are here to deliver medicine, I'm afraid you don't want to steal medicine, right?"

Zhao Kuan's eyes were disdainful, "Stealing medicine, Lao Tzu is from the Bewitchment Hall, what kind of thing are you Yunding Pavilion!"

"Bewitching Hall?" Several people's eyes rolled, thinking that a few days ago, the master explained that a doctor would come these days, and he was able to save the nephew of the king of Yinzhou, I don't know if it was the person in front of him.

"You?" the group looked at each other, ready to let them go.

"Stop!" a man walked out of the Genting Palace, his eyebrows cold.

"Where did the village wild doctor come from, and dare to claim to be from the Demagogue Hall! Get out!" the man said in a rude tone and had a vicious look in his eyes.

The few white-clothed little masters in front of him saw their senior brother speak, and hurriedly stopped Lin Yunxi with guns and pushed him out of this Xuantian Gate.

Lin Yunxi glanced at the man who spoke, wasn't it the person who was slapped by the White Crane Heavenly Master that day and humiliated by himself? Could it be that he is here to take revenge now?

"What's the matter? Now that your face is better, did you listen to my advice, take the medicine, and the edema goes down, I guess your stools have been smooth recently, right?" Lin Yunxi said sarcastically with a smile.

The man's name is Chen Shu, his face is extremely heavy at this time, hideous to the point of deformation, he has been practicing medicine in the Genting Pavilion for many years, and he has already relied on his efforts to reach the qualification of this fourth-level alchemist, and now he is being sarcastically ridiculed by a teenage hairy boy, this kind of humiliation has never been there.

"It's just a rogue doctor, pretending to be a celestial master! Get out of here!" he scolded angrily.

On the other hand, Lin Yunxi didn't pay attention to it at all, but his tone was light: "I was ordered to save the nephew of the king of Yinzhou, if you neglect and delay his condition, I think you can't make up for it even if you hand over the head!"

Several people at the gate of Xuantian trembled in their hearts, this person looked dignified, and he also carried a treasure chest in his hand, so he should have come by order.

But because of his brother's words, he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Senior Brother Chen Shu... This—" Several people tried to whisper to the man behind them.

"Get out, don't get in the way of the work of the Genting Pavilion, the Genting Pavilion is not a collection of all the scraps!" Chen Shu sneered, and pushed Lin Yunxi a step forward with a wave of his big hand.

Syllable!

A crisp and loud slap came out at the gate of Xuantian.

Everyone was stunned by this scene, and the blonde man in front of him raised his arm lightly, and directly slapped his senior brother half a meter away with one palm, with a blood-red palm print on his face.

Chen Shu, who was beaten, fell heavily to the ground and was stunned, and there were countless roars between his ears, as if his eardrums had been shattered.

"You... How do you dare to hit me!" Chen Shuyi stood up, ignoring his dizzy head, and rushed straight over, swinging his fist towards Lin Yunxi's left cheek.

Chen Shu can also be regarded as a doctor with a high cultivation level in the Genting Pavilion, far more powerful than these guards of the Xuantian Gate, and even his spiritual power is much higher.

The swinging fist is also a tiger and a tiger, and a spiritual power bursts out from between the arms, and the blood veins run through the green tendons, fierce and strong.

But when he met Lin Yunxi's perverted body, his cultivation was nothing at all.

The fist was firmly smashed on Lin Yunxi's left cheek, and the spiritual power in his body also burst out with huge power in an instant, but this Lin Yunxi stood in place, and caught this palm with his face.

"Zhao Kuan... This man's fist is like a marshmallow... Aren't you funny, you say?" Lin Yunxi tilted his head to the side and raised his eyebrows lightly.

Zhao Kuan was also amused by this scene, and laughed loudly, laughing forward and backward.

Several guards of Xuantian Gate were so frightened that their eyes were about to fall out, Senior Brother Chen Shu's cultivation was in the ninth stage of mortals, and he was only one stage away from reaching the Spirit Realm, and he could do it with one hand on weekdays.

Such a punch actually slashed across the blonde boy's face like an itch, and what was even more terrifying was that the senior brother actually roared, as if he was the one who was hurt.

The power of this punch was several times more painful than the effect of the palm just now, and the strength of this person rebounded directly into his arm, and he didn't know what Lin Yunxi had done a few seconds ago.

Lin Yunxi just swung his fist at the moment when he swung his fist, his arm swung slightly, and a hard qi barrier was released on his body, this kind of barrier was not reliable, but the cultivation of the man in front of him was too low, and his spiritual power was also at the lowest level, so it was like hitting a steel plate, and even his bones were almost shattered.

A few people in Xuantianmen knew that they had underestimated the power of this kid, a spirit realm and a mortal realm, there was a difference of ten stages, how could they win Lin Yunxi.

Lin Yunxi let out a low shout, "Get out of the way!" and then took Zhao Kuan into the Yunding Palace.

There has never been such a day of relief, and the people I usually meet are either Venerable or Sage, and this is the first time I have met someone who is ten levels lower than my own cultivation, and I knew that I should have slapped him twice more just now to vent my anger.