From that day on, all the members of the Qingding Gate began to prepare for the decisive battle with the Poison Emperor Palace.

There are many water tanks in the front yard, filled with clear water melted with antidotes, because the Poison Emperor Palace is famous for poison, and it is necessary to prevent the other party from using poison everywhere.

Once the other party applies poison, these water tanks will be instantly broken, and the entire front yard will be filled with antidote water, which will have the greatest effect of dissolving the poison.

Personnel wearing gas masks will ambush in various corners with long-range attack weapons, waiting for orders to attack.

The Star Daoist sits in the center, ready to face off against the opponent's strongest combat power.

And Lu Jian hid behind the old Dao leader, looking for an opportunity to wait for the fatal blow.

Everything is ready, just waiting for the Poison Emperor Palace to attack.

Two days later, the disciple who let go of the wind sent a signal that the Poison Emperor Palace was coming!

Xiao Meng, the sect master of the Poison Emperor Palace, took more than 100 disciples from his own sect and came to Qingding Gate.

Xiao Meng has a sallow complexion, thin eyes and a pointed forehead, as a power sect leader near this small mountain range, he has always maintained a sinister and cautious style.

If it weren't for his absolute obedience to his ancestor Xiao Tianxia and his trust in the poison of his own town hall divine beasts, with his character, even if his own son Xiao Zhang was killed, he would not rashly attack Qingdingmen, which has a mountain and water realm.

While walking, Xiao Meng looked around to see if there was anything unusual.

He looked at the villagers who were hiding far away, and there were some doubts in his heart.

He thought to himself: "That's the most popular among the people in Lao Dao's daily life, if he really can't do it, why don't these villagers have any sense of sadness, it seems a little weird!"

With some doubts, everyone in the Poison Emperor Hall came to the mountain gate of Qingding Gate.

Seeing that the gate of Qingding Gate was closed, Xiao Meng waved his hand and asked the people behind him to crash open the door.

Seeing that the disciples all poured into the front yard of Qingding Gate, Xiao Meng also entered the mountain gate.

There was no one in the compound, and Xiao Meng's heart was even more uneasy.

He waved his hand and said, "Poison!"

As a result, the disciples released the poisonous smoke that had been prepared for a long time, and for a while, the entire small courtyard was covered with green mist, which was strange and inexplicable.

Suddenly, there was the sound of arrows breaking through the air, and then the sound of the water tank being broken, and for a while, the water flowed all over the ground.

At the same time, all corners of the entire courtyard flew all kinds of attacks, there were arrows, flying spears, flying knives, and some strange things, for a while, the screams sounded, and many Poison Emperor Hall gangs were knocked down in an instant!

Xiao Meng's face changed drastically, and he shouted: "It's not good, there is an ambush!

At the moment of shouting, he lifted his breath, jumped up, and then galloped as fast as a horse

It's ----- to run away -----!

Whether it was the disciples of the Qingding Sect or the gang members of the Poison Emperor Palace, they were all stunned when they saw this scene.

The battle ended in a very funny way, and the gang of the Poison Emperor Palace, except for a few people who ran as fast as the sect master, were basically captured.

The Star Daoist who stayed in the middle hall also felt unbelievable when he heard the disciple's report.

There are people in the rivers and lakes who are so afraid of death.

The Xingchen Daoist called out Lu Pressure, and both the master and apprentice felt helpless and ridiculous.

Daoist Xingchen asked the apprentices to educate the captured Poison Emperor Hall and let them all go.

An accident and that's it.

When he returned to the hut in the evening, Lu Jian felt that he felt a lot.

This mortal river and lake has insidious schemes, unbearable human nature, and pressure that must become stronger.

Secretly determined, Lu Jian vowed to work harder to become stronger.

In the following days, Lu Jian refined dozens of third-level Huiling Pills. The success rate is 100 percent.

The Nine Seals and Nine Styles of Land Pressure have been practiced very proficiently, and even if they dream, they can step in the right direction.

Because of his dissatisfaction with his medical skills, Lu Jian also read a lot of medical books during this period, and he hoped that he would not be helpless when others needed him.

Alchemy, physical training, reading, Lu Jian runs almost without rest every day.

On this day, Lu Jian was in the herb garden, picking the herbs for alchemy, and heard the little Taoist priest of Mingyue call himself, saying that the Taoist of Xingchen was looking for him.

Lu Jian smiled and said a few words to the first Qingding Sect person he knew, and then came to the practice hall of the Xingchen Daoist.

Xingchen Dao beckoned Lu Jian to sit down, and then, Lao Dao looked at Lu Jian with a smile and didn't speak.

Lu Jian was inexplicably looked at by the old Tao, and said glutinously: "Master, what's wrong?"

Xingchen Daoist waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, I just like you more and more, haha, although I'm fat, but it's very cute, it's a pity that Lao Dao doesn't have a daughter, if there is, I must let her marry you." ”

Lu Quan's face turned red when he was said, and he hurriedly said, "Master, don't joke about your apprentice." ”

Xingchen Daoist smiled, and then said: "That's the case, in another month, the Han Jin Sect will hold an alchemy conference, which is a grand event that all Dan masters in the world will go to." So, I decided to take you with me. ”

Lu Jian said excitedly: "Alchemy Conference, great, the disciple is trying to see the world!"

Daoist Xingchen nodded with a smile, and then took a scroll and handed it to Lu Jian and said, "This is the alchemy formula I have collected over the years, you should memorize it well these days, because, at the alchemy conference, there is often a round of alchemy to choose your own formula." ”

Lu Jian nodded and said yes, and put the book away.

Daoist Xingchen instructed again: "You go back to the material warehouse behind the Danfang, find some special materials to bring, and when the time comes, you may be able to use them!"

Lu Jian said goodbye and went out, went back to his room, took out the Dan Fang, and looked at it carefully.

These are basically recipes of less than 5 pindans, so the materials required are basically not too rare.

Since Lu Jian can be literate, basically the Shennong Temple got the "Hundred Grass Sutra", "Dan Sutra", "He Haoran Righteous Qi Song" have read it again, although the knowledge and exercises described in these books are too profound, for him who is now low in cultivation, it is not yet able to apply, but it makes him see the direction of the future. Raised his horizons.

Lu Jian knew that his top priority was to learn the basic knowledge taught by the Star Daoist.

As a result, Lu Jian worked harder every day to study knowledge and cultivate his physique. There are no distractions in the heart.

Only before going to bed at night, Lu Jian lay on the bed, gently stroked the rusty sword, and chatted a few words with Uncle He.

Will you think about how the little sixth son is doing, and to what extent has he cultivated?

Finally, I will also think about the heroic little girl, the outstretched fingers seem to signal to Lu Quan, half a year has passed since the three-year appointment.

Thinking about it, the little fat man will smile innocently and fall asleep.

What he didn't see was that in his inner mansion dantian, more aura villains would be absorbed every day, and these aura villains had already built the hut in a good way, and began to expand to both sides, and there was already a prototype of a small courtyard.