Chapter Eighty-Four: The Garden of Herbs
All the gossip has disappeared here, and no one dares to say a word more.
They didn't even dare to look into Qin Yun's eyes anymore.
Fear and fear creep through everyone's heart.
"Anyone else who wants to eliminate demons and defend the Dao, you can come up and give it a try, I will accompany you to the end" Qin Yun's tone was flat, and he didn't seem to take them seriously at all.
No one dared to take a step forward, and even those who had already rushed into the store slowly retreated.
Death, everyone is afraid!
All the arrogance before was all based on the fact that there were many people, but now that the people's hearts are scattered, Qin Yun alone suppressed them all.
"What about you, aren't you going to come up, I remember you were the loudest shouting" Qin Yun's Liangyi sword pointed at a monk in the crowd.
The monk had planned to hide directly in the crowd as a passerby, but when Qin Yun pointed at him, the people around him avoided him as if they were avoiding the plague.
The monk couldn't hide, he actually knelt directly on the ground, and begged: "Fellow Daoist, I'm innocent, I was deceived before, I really didn't have a heart, just let me go."
He had to beg Qin Yun now, because the other party could easily kill him, and he didn't even have the means to resist.
With such a huge disparity, he could only kneel and beg for mercy.
The passers-by who had previously echoed the monk looked at him with disdain when they saw him kneeling on the ground.
But if Qin Yun's sword blade was aimed at this group of people next time, maybe they wouldn't be much slower kneeling than this monk.
Qin Yun glanced at the kneeling monk, and then glanced at the onlookers, "If no one wants to get rid of the demon, then get out of me!"
A group of people were relieved and ran away as soon as they smoked, and the extraordinary street that had been lively before became deserted in an instant.
Qin Yun withdrew the Liangyi Sword and was about to turn around when a white and tender hand grabbed his palm.
Ling Feng looked at him with worried eyes and said softly, "Are you okay?"
Qin Yun smiled and rubbed her head, "Don't worry, I'm fine."
He knew what Ling Feng was worried about, it was nothing more than that he was worried that he would be invaded by the demons in his mind again.
However, compared to before, his situation is much better now, everything is normal, and the demons in his heart do not seem to appear.
Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I suspect that someone is secretly manipulating this matter."
Qin Yun nodded, he could also see it, after all, no one would be full enough to spread wild on the territory of the Demon Cloud Sect, unless it was instructed by someone.
Moreover, the strength behind his people is on par with that of the Demon Cloud Sect.
However, this behind-the-scenes directive move is indeed enough damage, if the ordinary righteous people are slandered in this way, how can they be separated from the previous group of people, but this kind of thing,
The more you explain, the more you can't say clearly, but because you say too much, someone will grab the handle of the words.
At that time, it will be even more unclear, and it will fall deeper and deeper into their routine.
But how could Qin Yun be an ordinary person, or more specifically, how could he be a righteous person?
If he hadn't been trapped by the demons now, everyone present today would have been killed by him.
After all, it can't be justified if you damage the reputation of others and don't give some compensation, right?
Therefore, short men, their routines can only be aimed at righteous people with a bottom line, and for a new era cultivator like Qin Yun who has extremely low moral quality and a bottom line that surpasses ordinary people, this kind of framing is undoubtedly tickling.
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Day 2.
Today was the first day of the alchemy conference, and the monks who were invited to participate in the alchemy conference all entered the largest herb garden called Baicao in the center of the city.
The herb garden was large enough to accommodate a gathering of three or four thousand people, and it was filled with all kinds of herbs, and the smell of medicine filled the air.
It's very fresh.
Qin Yun and the others walked on the path of the herb garden, and the spiritual fields were cultivated on both sides of the road, and the medicinal herbs grew on this spiritual field.
All the spiritual fields in the garden were set up in formations to block the entry of the monks, so as to protect the herbs from being destroyed.
After all, the herbs in this herb garden are extremely precious.
Many of the most valuable herbs are found here.
"This Hundred Herb Garden is really big, and there are so many precious medicinal herbs growing there, Master, whose herb garden is this?" Xin Xin asked Elder Fang excitedly.
Even Qin Yun was very curious, this garden was not just as simple as growing medicinal herbs, but more importantly, the aura here was ten times stronger than the rest of the city.
With such a strong aura, even if it is just a mortal with average qualifications, it is never a problem to break through the golden pill after cultivating here for seven or eight years.
Don't think that seven or eight years is too long, in the cultivation realm, there are many people who can't break through the foundation building in their lifetime, and there are quite a few of them.
There are even more people who can't break through Jindan.
Qin Yun's coercion was with the help of the system's ability, otherwise if he cultivated step by step, it would take a few years to build a foundation.
Elder Fang followed his white beard and said: "This place was opened up by a medicine saint, when the city was first established, the medicine saint traveled here, and he wanted to open a medicine garden here on a whim.
So he worked hard to find medicinal herbs from all over the world and planted them here, and many of the formations here were also set up by him."
Xin Xin looked at this herb garden and said happily: "Then what happened later, is this medicine saint still here?"
Elder Fang shook his head, "Soon after the Medicine Saint built this Hundred Herb Garden, he felt that the time limit was approaching, and then he disappeared, and it was rumored that someone had seen him in a mountain outside the City of Years.
But no one knows exactly where it is, and this Hundred Herb Garden, as a treasure left over from the Medicine Saint, is also called a holy place by our alchemists."
Elder Fang's eyes were full of yearning and nostalgia, he was missing the owner of this Hundred Herb Garden.
After hearing this, Qin Yun immediately felt meaningful, and he asked: "This medicine saint won't be surnamed Lu, his name is Brother Xun, right?
By the way, isn't there a place called Sanwei Study?"
Elder Fang: "......"
Although he didn't know what Qin Yun was talking about, Elder Fang didn't want to talk to him.
Ling on the side yawned willfully, "Isn't there still an hour before this conference starts?"
Elder Fang rolled his eyes, "What do you know, coming early has the advantage of coming early, you can communicate more with these alchemists and increase your knowledge, forget it, you don't understand it."
Ling Renxing said, "You don't seem to take me, the sect master, seriously?"
Elder Fang said bluntly: "Yes, it seems that someone in the sect has taken you in his eyes."
Ling Renxing pursed his lips, feeling aggrieved.
Speaking of which, from the time he became the sect master to the present, there was no majesty at all in the sect, and many disciples dared to ridicule him in front of him, at this time, he inexplicably felt that he was a failure as the sect master.
So he decided to regain his strength, and now he's going to take the first step.
Ling Renxing took a pose and said with a serious face: "Mascot, say, who is your most handsome man in the sect?"
He believed that with his majesty, Qin Yun would definitely say that it was him Ling.