On the second day, the miscellaneous disciples saw Su Heng scolding in his medicine field: "Which god of God, he actually threw the sick medicine plant in my medicine field, and all my elixirs were sick." Thirty acres, if I knew I would have skinned him and cramped. ”

He scolded for a while, feeling tired, and stood in the medicine field distractedly. Almost all of his medicine fields have the same disease, and this disease is developing too fast, and he has developed like this without coming for a day, and he looks around to see not only his own, but everyone else's is the same. Just now, I suddenly found that there were dead medicinal plants in my medicine field, but they were not the same variety, and I immediately understood that someone had done something to do it, and I couldn't help but be angry. But there was no evidence, so I had to scold indiscriminately.

After reassuring for a while, I thought that it was better to invite someone to come to get rid of the disease earlier, and if I delayed myself, I would not be able to get any more money, and it would not be too late to check after the person who did the tricks and feet was done. Hurriedly went to invite the foreign elder, he heard that Elder Fang Dayang used his sword qi to remove illness, and he was going to invite him this time. After walking for a while, I saw many people gathered in the medicine field and exclaimed, I don't know what happened, and I quietly walked closer to see what was going on. Seeing Yue Sihua, Li Chuncheng, Li Wancheng, Liu Shi and more than a dozen other people standing on the edge of the medicine field and looking at an old man, the old man's gait was elegant, his arms were linked, and sword qi popped out between his fingers. I thought to myself: "I don't know who Elder Fang Dayang wants to be more powerful than?"

After thinking about it, the old man had already received **, and said loudly: "I think this disease has spread widely, and if one or two are cured, it will be useless, so it is better to invite some more people to eliminate the disease together to eradicate the future troubles." Everyone in the audience was happy, but they didn't expect Elder Fang Dayang to take the initiative to remove their spiritual field, and said in unison: "Thank you Elder Fang." Fang Dayang glanced at Yang Chen and said, "You come here." Yang Chen didn't know what he was going to do, so he had to walk closer. Fang Dayang said again: "Stretch out your hand." Yang Chen stretched out his right hand as he said. Fang Dayang used his right index finger to draw a few times on Yang Chen's palm, as if it was a "urgent" word. Yang Chen felt that a Ling Ran aura appeared in his palm, and it did not disperse.

Fang Dayang finished writing, and said: "If you run to delay the time, I will give you a ride." Saying that the palm of his hand was on his chest, a small golden sword appeared in his hand, only to hear him shout "big"

The small sword actually made a clicking sound, and it exploded more than ten times longer for a while, and at this time, the golden sword was about a foot wide and about seven feet long, emitting white brilliance. Fang Dayang threw his sword on the ground and said, "Stand up." Yang Chen stood on the golden sword as he said.

"Up"

Fang Dayang broke off again, but saw the golden sword slowly rising. Yang Chen stood on it but felt unsteady, his body shook around, and accidentally slipped off one foot and turned into a sword. The crowd around burst into laughter. Fang Dayang said: "It will take you to where you should go, no matter who you meet, as long as you show him the palm of your hand."

Yang Chen was waiting for him to speak, but he heard Fang Dayang break off again.

"Go"

Yang Chen felt like a cloud driving the fog by the golden sword all the way to the west, in the middle of which he passed through several mountains and rivers, and suddenly saw a mountain peak with strange peaks reflecting the show, pine and cypress stretching, and white cranes flying one after another. The golden sword slowed down at this point, and a moment later it fell on the top of a peak. It was very flat, and there were some houses on the peaks in the distance, all of which were built on steep places, but it was difficult for ordinary people to climb them. Yang Chen wanted to find a way down, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that there was no way around the cliffs.

I wanted to stand on top of the golden sword again, but I saw that the golden sword had become half a foot in size and restored to its original appearance. Yang Chen picked up the small sword and wanted to find the Karakuri in it, but the little sword was mixed together and couldn't find anything strange. Just as he was hesitating, a human head suddenly floated out from under the mountain peak, and in the blink of an eye, a young disciple of eighteen or nineteen years old had appeared in front of him. Holding a long sword in his hand, he pointed diagonally to the ground, as if he was defensive.

Yang Chen remembered Fang Dayang's words, raised his right hand lightly and aimed the palm at the young disciple, but he didn't expect the young disciple to say a word lightly, holding the long sword and descending the mountain. Yang Chen exclaimed, it was strange that such a high mountain peak would not fall to his death. He took a step forward to see what was going on, but he saw the disciple holding the sword high above his head, and flew straight up at a gallop, like a sword spike hanging on the sword. He flew very fast, and when he got closer, he said, "Wait a minute. By the time he heard the word "down", he had already flown far away, leaving only an inaudible echo, but the hoarse voice had lost the goodwill of his face.

At some tea time, I saw from a distance that there were figures flying towards the mountain peaks where the houses were built. Recently, Yang Chen saw that there were as many as seventeen people, each of whom was either stepping on the sword, or sitting on the sword, or holding the sword in one hand, but the young disciple from before was holding the sword in both hands, as if he couldn't help himself, and his speed was sometimes fast and sometimes slow. When he flew past a gray-robed disciple, he grabbed him by the waist, and the figure stabilized. The gray-robed disciple said: "Little junior brother, you have to instill the vitality on the sword smoothly, so that you will be stable." The young disciple said, "I can't do it!" The gray-robed disciple said, "I'll teach you later." ”

In the blink of an eye, seventeen figures had already flown to the mountain peak, but they did not fall, still hanging in the air. Only the gray-robed disciple grabbed the young disciple and fell. The gray-robed disciple said: "Under Wu Pengju, this is my junior brother Zhang Lin. I don't know where Master is, please lead the way. Wu Pengju saw that Yang Chen was dressed as a miscellaneous disciple, but the master never gave his golden sword to others to use, but this time it was extremely unexpected, thinking that the master was very fond of this person, so he respectfully called Yang Chen a senior brother. Yang Chen hurriedly said: "Senior brother doesn't dare to be, just call me Yang Chen." Elder Fang is in the medicine field of the outer courtyard, let's go quickly. ”

Wu Pengju said: "The master has passed on an urgent order, and what he said is very true. As he spoke, he grabbed Zhang Lin and flew up, hanging in the air, waiting for Yang Chen to lead the way in front. Although Yang Chen knew this, how could he have the ability to soar? Wu Pengju saw Yang Chen scratching his ears and cheeks on the top of the mountain, holding the master's golden sword in his hand but not knowing how to use it. flew down, grabbed Yang Chen's back with his left hand, and flew up again.

Wu Peng raised his left hand and grabbed Yang Chen, and grabbed Zhang Lin with his right hand, but he was not inferior compared to others, and his cultivation was much stronger than everyone else. Everyone was galloping, and half an hour later, they arrived at the place of the medicine field in the outer courtyard. Wu Pengju and the others all bowed down when they saw Fang Dayang and said, "Meet Master." Fang Dayang said: "Excuse me." There is a terrible disease in the medicine field here, and it has begun to spread. It can be eradicated with golden vitality, you have to be careful not to destroy these elixirs. Everyone said yes, and they scattered and chose a medicine field to get rid of the disease.

The seventeen men had different swords, but they were all already spiritual soldiers. Wu Pengju was holding a sword two feet seven long and two and a half inches wide, named Heavenly Blade. I saw Wu Peng raise his hand to pinch the sword technique, his fingers changed myriadly, and the heavenly blade swirled in the air and moved, dancing and twisting to draw out the Dao streamer. White sword qi shot out from the heavenly blade from time to time, and although the speed was not as fast as Fang Dayang, the healing effect was not inferior. Yue Sihua and the others were only amazed.

Yang Chen saw that the others were all displaying extraordinary martial arts, and the sword qi was crisscrossing the medicine field, covering a huge area. Only Zhang Lin found a corner of the medicine field, stood in the middle of the medicine field and concentrated, and suddenly sighed after a long time.

"Chop"

Rounded his arms, the long sword drew a circle of light, and suddenly a sword qi shot out and landed in the spiritual field, only to hear the sound of "bang", the debris flew, and the spiritual field was hit out of a foot-long deep pit. Zhang Lin muttered, "What's going on?" Shaking his head, Fu began to concentrate again. Yang Chen stepped aside and said, "You're using a lot of strength, why don't you make it smaller?"

Zhang Lin was silent, and after a while, he shouted: "Chop"

This time the arms were lighter, and the long sword could be seen clearly, only to see a sword qi shoot out and fall not far from his feet, this time he didn't see the debris flying, but the elixir on one side was also sluggish in the past.

"Alas, I'm just not good at controlling the vitality. Zhang Lin said with some regret. Yang Chen said with a smile: "I see that your Yuan Qi application cultivation is still not proficient enough, it is better to cultivate for a while and then start to get rid of the disease, I think it will be better." Zhang Lin said angrily: "I want you to take care of it!" rolled his eyes and began to condense again. Zhang Lin's voice was still hoarse, but what puzzled Yang Chen was that a dignified man actually rolled his eyes, and his heart was strange.

Zhang Lin has done it many times in a row, either the sword qi is big or small, and none of them succeeded. Lingtian was also stabbed and cut out of several deep pits by him, and many medicinal plants had been cut off by him. Yang Chen stood on the side and felt very funny. Zhang Lin pointed at Yang Chen with his sword and said, "Get out of the way, or else Aunt Ben will ...... Ben Gongzi shaved your eyebrows to see how you smile?" Yang Chen smiled and said, "Then I'll go." Then he ran away as fast as he could.

Fang Dayang's disease removal speed was very fast, and he had already dealt with several adjacent medicine fields. Seeing that the disciples were all seriously treating the disease, I was overjoyed. I thought that there was no problem here, at least two days, or at most three days to deal with these sick elixirs, but there would definitely be some losses. Yue Sihua invited me to come and dispose of his medicine field first, so as to reduce some losses.

When he turned around, he saw that Zhang Lin was closing his eyes and cultivating cross-legged, and said in his heart: "This naughty ghost seems to have opened his mind." Zhang Lin tried several times to no avail, remembered what Yang Chen said, and thought: "Three stinkers are on top of one Zhuge Liang, it's better to try it." He immediately started cultivating, but he was being seen by Fang Dayang. In normal times, Zhang Lin is the master who let him go west, and he is extremely willful.

Yang Chen wanted to go to Yue Sihua's other medicinal fields with Fang Dayang, and suddenly saw Fang Dayang looking at Zhang Lin and smiling, but he didn't know why. But seeing that Zhang Lin was cultivating, he scolded in his heart: "The mouth is hard and the groove is soft, and he hasn't listened to my words." ”

On the second day, news suddenly came that Elder Yin Xiangfeng from the inner gate was going to come to the outer courtyard to preach, Yue Sihua and the others were excited and wanted to listen to the sermon, but the removal of the disease in the spiritual field was not over and he couldn't go because he was distressed, Yang Chen was bent on avoiding Yin Xiangfeng for fear that he would want to apprentice himself, so he took the opportunity to say: "You all go, I'll help you watch." "The crowd was happy, thanked the fire and went in a hurry. Liu Shi originally said that he wanted to go with Yang Chen to listen to the sermon, but seeing that Yang Chen didn't go, Xiao Suo also insisted on not going to accompany Yang Chen, so Yang Chen had no choice but to stay in Lingtian together.