Chapter 130: Departure from the Medicine Immortal Sect
Hey, I've always been curious, why did you choose to worship the Medicine Immortal Sect?"
Li Xiang also left the Li Mansion compound with Jun Mianchen, and out of curiosity, Li Xiang also asked.
"If you become a Dan Master, you can make your own alchemy!"
Jun Mianchen blurted out, as if such an explanation was easy to understand.
Li Xiang was also a little speechless, this kid is a key person in the list of nine major forces, and it seems that he should be very smart, how could he think that he could learn the method of alchemy after entering the Medicine Immortal Sect......
"Could it be that you still have a talent for grass and trees?"
Jun Mianchen was stunned when he heard Li Xiang's question.
Grass and tree talent?
I don't know if there is one, shouldn't it be after worshipping the Medicine Immortal Sect, and then practicing the method of plants and trees, could it be that there are any secrets in this?
Li Xiang also saw Jun Mianchen's confused face, and knew that this kid was a stunned young man, and he didn't know anything, so he dared to worship the Medicine Immortal Sect.
The entry trial of the Medicine Immortal Sect is the grass and wood trial, and only those who pass the grass and wood trial can be qualified to become a Dan master apprentice, if they don't pass, they can only be a medicine boy.
A genius like Jun Mianchen, who the nine major forces are extremely concerned about, if he goes to the Medicine Immortal Sect to become a medicine boy...... Isn't that a waste of talent......
Li Xiang also shook his head helplessly, quite helpless about Jun Mianchen's ignorance.
"Do you know that when you enter the Medicine Immortal Sect, there is a trial of grass and trees? Rubai didn't even tell you this?"
Li Xiang was also a little incredulous, she saw Rubai and Jun Mianchen talking and laughing, so she could conclude that Rubai and Jun Mianchen must have known each other before.
Let's not talk about how they met, but since Jun Mianchen has entered the Medicine Immortal Sect, he should always tell Jun Mianchen some general rules......
I didn't even tell him about things that were well known to everyone in the central region, such as the Grass and Tree Trial, in case he became a medicine boy, could Rubai go with his heart......
"Trials of Grass and Trees?"
Jun Mianchen was still confused, and he didn't know what the grass and trees trial was.
Li Xiangyi was completely speechless at this time, not only to Jun Mianchen, but also to Rubai.
As white, as white, you are the young sect master of the Medicine Immortal Sect, don't bring such a trick!
And it is a disciple who cares about the nine major forces.
"The so-called Grass and Tree Trial is the first level for the Medicine Immortal Sect to enter the sect, and only new disciples who have passed the Grass and Wood Trial are eligible to become apprentices under the Dan Master and have the opportunity to come into contact with the Dan Dao. You don't even know what the grass and tree trial is, so you dare to worship under the Medicine Immortal Sect, I can only say two words to you!"
"Stupid?"
Jun Mianchen spoke cautiously.
"Ignorance!"
Li Xiang also rolled her eyes, and she didn't want to pay attention to Jun Mianchen, an ignorant person.
Jun Mianchen was also a little speechless...... Hearing Li Xiangyi say this, it seems that it is not a matter of choosing the Medicine Immortal Sect in the City Lord's Mansion, and he has to pass the test of what kind of grass and trees......
That's a problem...... The problem is that Rubai didn't tell himself
Yourself......
Jun Mianchen was a little unwilling, and always had a feeling of being deceived into the Medicine Immortal Sect by Rubai, gritted his teeth, and Jun Mianchen said stubbornly.
"But Rubai said that he would personally introduce ...... for me"
"Yes, that's right, I did personally introduce you, that is, I introduced you to the Medicine Immortal Sect as a medicine boy...... Alas......"
"Medicine...... The medicine boy, the kind of medicine boy who grows herbs?"
Jun Mianchen stopped and looked at Li Xiangyi with wide eyes.
Li Xiang also turned his head and looked at Jun Mianchen with some disdain.
"Do you think that the new disciples who have passed the herb and tree trial can come into contact with the Dan Dao, but those disciples who have not passed have proved that they have no herb and tree talent, so they can only stay in the Medicine Immortal Sect as a medicine boy, which is what you said, the kind of medicine boy who grows herbs!"
Li Xiang also said loudly, especially when he said 'the medicine boy who grows herbs'.
"I ......"
Jun Mianchen was dumbfounded, does this Medicine Immortal Sect still have such rules? Doesn't that mean that there are many, many people who will be stuck on the first level of the Grass and Tree Trial.
If he really became a medicine boy, not only would he not be able to practice the exercises, but he would also not be able to get in touch with the way of alchemy, and he would not have the opportunity to meet the high-ranking Dan masters.
So what is the meaning of worshipping the Medicine Immortal Sect by yourself......
Think about it!
Jun Mianchen gasped, feeling that he was really too ignorant, and without in-depth understanding, he directly worshiped under the Medicine Immortal Sect.
If you really have a talent for grass and trees, it's fine.
But if not, he is lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot, and it is far better to go to the Yunji Sect.
Li Xiang also looked at Jun Mianchen, and when he saw him, he suddenly frowned, suddenly hesitated, and looked entangled, and suddenly felt extremely funny.
"Sister Xiangyi, if you don't pass the grass and tree trial, is there any other way? I mean...... Can't you be a medicine boy?"
Li Xiang also touched Qiong's nose and replied very casually.
"Of course not, without the talent of plants and trees, you can hardly enter the Dan Dao, you can only start from the most basic medicine boy, of course, maybe you, this little medicine boy, suddenly comprehend a trace of grass and trees talent in front of you, I can't say. ”
Jun Mianchen's face was embarrassed, he didn't expect to fall into such an embarrassing situation.
Li Xiangyi touched her nose again and spoke very casually again.
"But you can also choose to leave the Medicine Immortal Sect, anyway, you don't have a talent for plants and trees, and staying there is just a herb cultivation, wasting your talent in vain, but you came to the Central Domain as a core disciple of the Western Regions, and the first choice was the Medicine Immortal Sect, if you leave the Medicine Immortal Sect and want to worship other forces, it will not be so simple. ”
Jun Mianchen clutched his chest, feeling a little short of breath, and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
This...... What kind of business is this...... Now, I can only pray that I have a little talent for grass and trees......
White ...... It's all weird......
No matter how angry he was, Jun Mianchen felt that he had been pitted by Rubai once, and he couldn't help but be angry, and he looked up to the sky and roared.
"As white
!!You cheat me!!"
......
Rubai, who was thousands of miles away, was meditating in the Medicine Immortal Sect, and the air around him was fragrant with plants and trees, which was refreshing.
Suddenly, Rubai frowned slightly.
"Huh, why do you feel like someone is scolding me?"
......
In the extreme south of the Central Domain, this place is almost connected to the Southern Domain, but it has not crossed the Spirit Sea, and it belongs to the scope of the Central Domain.
Here, there is a mountain range, and the whole mountain range is inky.
The ink soil here is not the same as the ink soil that Jun Mianchen saw in Leiming Mountain at that time, and the ink soil here, no matter how you look at it, feels a little depressing.
An ugly man with a hunched body slowly walked on the ink soil and gradually disappeared into the mountains.
After walking for a long, long time, the ugly man stopped and looked at the somewhat dim scenery around him.
In his ears, some fantastical voices came, like crying, resentment, resentment, and stupidity.
"Three Corpses......
The ugly man's eyes were excited, and he listened to the fantastic sounds around him, and felt extremely enjoyable.
In his ears, these strange sounds were like heavenly sounds.
"Where did you come from......"
Gradually, the strange fantasy sound became hoarse, and there was some harsh sharpness in the hoarseness, which was very difficult to hear, making normal people very uncomfortable to listen to.
When the ugly man heard this voice, his face immediately showed respect, and his face was fanatical and excited.
"Disciple Zhong Yuanju...... The disciple is from the Three Corpses Sect in the Southern Regions, and thanks to the guidance of the Master, he has come to seek the true Three Corpses Dao!!"
Zhong Yuanju spoke quickly and was very excited.
"Oh, the Three Corpses Avenue, what do you want to seek, come, tell me, who is your master?"
The unpleasant fantasy sound sounded again, and there was silence all around, only this strange sound echoed in the heavens and the earth, quite terrifying and mysterious.
"My master is Pan Lihai of the Three Corpses Sect of the Southern Regions......"
"Oh, it's him...... Pan Xiaoer has apprentices...... Nice soul, it looks, it's delicious......"
Yes!!!......
Zhong Yuanju screamed miserably and fell to his knees, his soul was a little torn at that moment just now, and he felt like a part of it had been torn off.
In the surrounding air, there were some chewing sounds, and Zhong Yuanju was even more painful, cold sweat flowed from his forehead, he couldn't see anything in the air around him, but he could feel that part of his soul was eaten.
In a state of panic, the final foal knelt on the ground and knocked his head desperately.
"Senior...... The disciple really wanted to seek the Three Corpses Dao...... Ask the seniors to take ......"
"Boom...... Okay, come on, come closer, get closer...... When you have traveled through the entire Motu Mountain Range, you will be able to become a true disciple of my Three Corpses Sect, come, come closer...... ......"
The mysterious voice sounded again, and the laughter was particularly terrifying on the oppressive ink soil.
The final Yuanju struggled to his feet, one foot deep and one shallow, and walked step by step into the depths of the Motu Mountains.