Saying that, Elder Fu took out a bathing pill from the iron box, waved it vigorously, and threw it at the crowd of black presses. Some disciples had already seen it and screamed loudly, "Bathing Sect Elixir." This shout immediately touched the hearts of the disciples of the Bathing Sect who were about to collapse, and they quickly resurrected in an instant, and all the disciples almost exclaimed in unison, "The elixir, the elixir of the Bathing Sect." I saw dozens of disciples running forward like crazy, crashing into each other, they forgot the pain caused by the collision of each other's hand-to-hand combat, and shouted again: "Xiandan, my Xiandan." ”

Qin Xiaotian was no exception, he took Bai Honghong's hand, "Quick, Elder Fu has sprinkled the elixir, don't let others snatch it." ”

Bai Hong was indifferent, standing in place and stunned, what is there to grab a pill of elixir, you have to rob yourself.

"You're too stupid, so stupid that you don't even want the elixir, is there still a person like you in the world?" Bai Shui choked Qin Xiaotian's words, the hero of the rivers and lakes he once admired, Qin Xiaotian, no longer existed in his heart at this moment, and unconsciously, his glorious image made time wash away.

Bai Flood quickly raised his head, "I'm about to leave this place, leave this unforgettable O'Mali Empire, every inch of land here doesn't belong to me, nor does it belong to our Wind Demon Relic Clan. ”

Saying that, Bai Honghong suddenly turned around, his heart was infinitely melancholy, "I'm leaving the Bathing Sect, will you go with me?" Qin Xiaotian, who was already preparing to grab the elixir, couldn't help but stop, "Don't you want the elixir." "Do you know that the elixir is very important to every one of us immortal cultivators, and I must get it.

Bai Honghong's face became more and more embarrassed, as if he had experienced too much torture and pain, and shook his head dismally, "No need, we Wind Demon Relic Clansmen don't rely on the elixir to strengthen ourselves." As he spoke, he took off the robe he had just put on and handed it to Qin Xiaotian.

As if he had made up his mind, Qin Xiaotian's hands trembled suddenly, "Do you really want to leave? ”

Bai Flood passed through the surging crowd, he didn't know anyone, the monk who brought him to the Bathing Sect couldn't see anyone for a long time, he must have gone to find the elixir he wanted. The disciples of the Bathing Sect didn't know him either, they didn't have time to care about the existence of a man from the Wind Demon Relic Clan, and Bai Flood felt as small as an ant, or a speck of dust.

When he walked to the gate of the bathing sect's compound, the guards at the gate had long since disappeared, and there was no need to guess, they must have crowded among the disciples to find their dream of cultivating immortals that was shattered in an instant. Bai Honghong couldn't help but turn around, looked at Qin Xiaotian, who was still standing in place and hesitated, and gave him a heartfelt smile, and Qin Xiaotian nodded politely. Suddenly, he ran towards Bai Flood like crazy, "Brother Bai, I'm sorry for you, please tell the patriarch that I will come to see you one day." ”

Bai Hongshui's figure quickly disappeared at the gate of the Bathing Sect's compound.

His lonely figure stretched the afterglow of the near-setting sun for a moment, stretching all the way forward. In this lively place, another Bathing Sect disciple screamed, louder than the other, "Xiandan, my Xiandan." At the same time, some disciples scolded loudly, "Damn, my bathing stone is gone." ”

Lu Tongtian and the others, who were standing on the platform, all looked angry and dejected, and scolded one after another, "These bastards, Lao Tzu has raised you for many years, it is better to raise a dog!" Shi Feifeng grabbed countless bathing sect general coins from another box, and threw them at the uncontrollable crowd again, several disciples greedily threw themselves in the direction where the coins fell, their heads collided together, and a young disciple who seemed to be a little dizzy turned around a few times like an idiot, unable to distinguish the south, south, west, and north, and then snapped and fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

Another disciple seemed to trample on the dirt on the ground, stepping on his body and running towards the coins in front of him, I don't know who was angry and said: "It's coins again, why are they all coins, there is no elixir!" These hateful high-level leaders of the Bathing Sect simply don't care about the lives of all the disciples, and the elixir and bathing stones are not willing to throw them down, do you want our thousands of disciples to live.

Gradually, the fierce commotion tended to calm down, and the disciples who picked up the elixir and bath stones made a fortune in a muffled voice, hid aside and quietly swallowed the hard-won elixir of the bathing sect, and wrapped the bath stone in a cloth, hid it in a hidden place, and pinched it on his body when he walked, for fear of being lost for a while, and burying the future of cultivating immortals in the bathing sect.

Qin Xiaotian looked at the disciples who slipped away without making a sound, most of them returned with a full load, and there was also a kind of slow movement, originally sluggish disciples, this kind of was nothing, causing them to feel a heavier burden in their hearts, so they simply gave up this great opportunity in a muffled voice, for fear of making others laugh.

Qin Xiaotian believes that the gains and losses of the elixir are generally determined by whether the immortal cultivator has a relationship with the immortal path, and he can't be forced to ask for it. When he was depressed, an elixir quietly rolled at Qin Xiaotian's feet, and when he saw that there was no one around, which elixir he held in his hand, it was a yellow pill with a whole body, and it was golden yellow under the sun.

Qin Xiaotian almost shouted excitedly, "Xiandan, I finally got an elixir." "And the bath stone, his face was shining with essence, and it couldn't disappear for a long time.

His move couldn't escape a sharp-eyed Bathing Sect disciple, he strode forward, glared at Qin Xiaotian and glanced at it a few times, "You kid picked up my elixir and gave it back to me!" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, "If you don't give it, it will be unkind to you." ”

"Senior brother, why do you say that you picked up the elixir, this was originally my elixir. "Which one is quite unreasonable is a disciple of the Bathing Sect who is close to the fifth stage of true qi, and he wants to quickly improve the true qi in his body through the elixir.

Qin Xiaotian tightly held the elixir he picked up in the palm of his hand, for fear of being snatched away, when he was thinking about how to deal with the fellow brother in front of him, he felt that his palms were hot, and there was a faint breath active in his hands, he spread it out and looked at it, "whew", the pale yellow elixir flew into Qin Xiaotian's mouth, he was so surprised that he couldn't speak, and swallowed it into his stomach.

Which disciple shouted, "My elixir." His shouting voice was trembling, his eyes suddenly swelled, and he rushed forward violently, grabbed Qin Xiaotian's robe, and roared hoarsely: "You bastard, you actually swallowed my elixir, I want to go to the sect master to sue you!" So, the two of them twisted together, for a master of cultivating immortals who was close to the fifth stage of true qi, how could he put a white-faced young man who was only fifteen or sixteen years old in his eyes, he grabbed Qin Xiaotian's hand like crazy, and scolded while fighting: "Who let you swallow my elixir and kill you!" Qin Xiaotian was punched hard, perhaps because of some pain, and suddenly he was full of fever, and a stream of air rushed straight to his hands, shouting: "Go and cut the arms of which disciple, send a pair of pliers forward, and drop which four-stage true qi master to the ground." ”

He himself could not have imagined that there was such a huge power, and it must be at work in the elixir. Which disciple got up from the ground and looked at the thin young man in front of him who looked like a scholar, facing each other nervously, never daring to take a step easily.

But at this time, several disciples of the Bathing Sect surrounded him, "You kid is tired of being alive, you dare to beat the master of the fourth stage of the True Qi of the Bathing Sect, which sect are you from!"

In the Bathing Sect, it is indeed divided into several factions. The number of mortal disciples and immortal cultivators combined, at most can reach hundreds of thousands of disciples, and it is conceivable that the death of just one person is the most common thing. There are also kind-hearted disciples who are worried about the safety of a thin young man, and they come forward to persuade Qin Xiaotian to leave the Bathing Sect quickly, otherwise, he will be retaliated against by others, so as not to lose his life in the Bathing Sect. "I am a disciple of the Bathing Sect Cultivator. Qin Xiaotian said lightly, Senior Brother insulted my personality for no reason and hurt me, I have reached the point where I can't bear it. (To be continued.) )