Then the "Medicine" Mountain woke up and asked, "Why are the teachers here? What happened?"

Everyone was startled, and Xuanshu's surprised face slowly stepped forward, ignoring the words of the "Medicine" Mountain, and walked into the side of the "Medicine" Mountain, carefully inspecting the condition of the "Medicine" Mountain's body. [Ran^Text^Library] [](Burning Library (7764)) looked at it repeatedly, but there was no abnormality, and there was not the slightest ominous look in his eyes, just like the original.

The flow of vitality in the body of the "Medicine" Mountain also slowed down as the head of the Xuanshu approached, and the golden light on the body also dimmed. Xuanshu looked at himself at the eyes of the "Medicine" Mountain. The "medicine" mountain who watched it felt "hairy" in his heart, but he didn't know why the occult master was like this, looking at so many masters, he was too frightened to speak.

"'Medicine' Mountain, how do you feel in your body now!" asked Xuanshu, his face looking very eager.

"Back to Master Hui, I don't feel anything!" said "Yao" Shan said hesitantly due to nervousness.

"Does it still hurt in your chest?" Wen asked silently, as if he wanted to ask if he had been injured by the heaven-breaking palm, and then he felt some pain in his chest, and a palm print became more and more red and swollen, gradually turning purple, and oozing a little blood. In this way, there are no injuries to the ribs and internal organs under the chest, and some are only skin injuries. Then he replied: "Uncle Wen, it's not too painful!"

I heard it silently, and my face was mixed, after all, that palm did not hurt the "life" of "Medicine" Mountain. "This is good, this is good!" The words seemed to be talking to themselves, his eyes no longer looked at him, he muttered quietly, and slowly withdrew from the range surrounded by everyone, and walked towards the Taishi chair behind, his surprised expression was not reduced, and he sat on the chair.

As the teachers watched casually, the "Medicine" Mountain didn't know why, and when they thought about their previous situation, they couldn't think of anything. At that time, he only felt that Du Lin was by his side, and he fell asleep when he felt sleepy, but he didn't expect that when he woke up, all the teachers and commanders of Baishan were here. Could it be that he was poisoned? Then why doesn't his body have the same pain as before? It should be the magic skill of the occult master, who completely dissolved the heart-chasing poison in his body when he was sleeping, and then he hugged his "sex" life. Thinking about it, there is only one reason to explain. Slightly move your hands and feet, although your arms are very sore, but it does not affect your movement at all. He got up and knelt down to the head of the Xuanshu sect and said, "Disciple 'Medicine' Mountain thanks to the great grace of the master!"

Xuanshu and the others were really puzzled when they heard this, and said, "Why do you want to thank me?" The expression of emotion in his eyes was more joy than surprise. This heart-chasing poison must have been dissolved by the spirit swallowing, and it must have a greater connection with the blue eye bead in his hand, it is estimated that the green eye bead has been suppressing the spirit swallowing, and the magic of the spirit swallowing is not something that any small artifact can restrain to live. It is estimated that Xuanqing Aiko is heartfelt, and there is no guarantee that the heart chain can definitely trap the spirit swallowing, so he made a sachet to place the green eye beads in it, and always let the "medicine" mountain take it with him, and the heart chain in the body of the "medicine" mountain at the same time to contain the spirit swallowing spirit to ensure that the spirit swallowing does not hurt the "medicine" mountain. It's well-intentioned.

"The master saved me from the torture of chasing the heart, how could the disciple not know how to be grateful!" "Yao" Shan knelt on the ground, looking at the fact that his body could already move flexibly.

Xuanshu smiled faintly, stretched out his hands to help the 'Medicine' Mountain up, and said, "'Medicine' Mountain, it's not us who saved you!"

Yaoshan slowly stood up, only to feel that the joints were very weak. At the beginning of his recovery, he came into contact with the cold slate, and the cold air invaded, but it was not a big deal. "It's not the master who saved me, who saved me!"

These words made it difficult for Xuanshu to answer, and all the elders except for Swallowing Cloud were not told that there was a Spirit Swallowing Spirit in the body of the 'Medicine' Mountain. And those few people are not stupid, they have already guessed that such an ability to resurrect the dead must be the result of the spirit swallowing, and it is not easy to hide it anymore, so they said: "The 'medicine' mountain, it was the spirit swallowing in your body that saved you, you don't have to thank me. The tone was very ordinary, and I couldn't hear anything wrong with it.

As soon as the words came out, there was no surprise on the few people who heard the silence and Wan Reunion, but there was no trace of imperceptible worry on Yun Luo's face. He was small in stature, and it was difficult to find him hidden in the crowd.

"Soul Swallowing?" 『Medicine』 Mountain scratched his head for some reason, and then continued: "What is Spirit Swallowing?"

"I'll talk to you about this later. Xuanshu was very pleased, and took a good look at the 'Medicine' Mountain, and then said, "You have a good rest first, and start practicing tomorrow!" After speaking, he turned his head and left, looking very happy. The other people looked at the confused faces of the "Yao" Mountain, and also left.

Silent then she walked up to him and pulled out a small bottle from her wide sleeve.

When Yaoshan saw him coming, he hurriedly saluted. And he raised his hand silently and pressed his hand down. "It's okay!" handed him the vial. "Take it!"

"Medicine" Mountain didn't know why, so he took it in a daze, and he didn't know why this master was like this, and he didn't know what was in this small bottle.

Before he could think about it, he said silently: "Boy, you have a bright future, you have so many bully vitality in your body, even Brother Wan's" said here Wan Chonghui coughed fiercely, looked back at him silently, understood the meaning, and then turned the conversation and said: "This small bottle is the pill I have practiced, not to mention what kind of effect, when you feel the qi of the dantian is extremely colic, you can eat a pill, remember to remember!"

After saying that, the two of them left, leaving the "medicine" mountain in the room by himself. That sentence always echoed in his mind, and he didn't understand the meaning of it, and if he thought about what Uncle Wen said, he couldn't figure it out. A wave of fatigue came to my heart, and I sat down on the bed.

Outside the door there was a cacophony of footsteps. "Medicine" Mountain looked at the door, a familiar figure. Dressed in jet-black and bright hair, a pure "color" clean dress, and two faint tears on his face. Always burning in his heart, she is so pure, and so disturbing, which makes people haunted and restless. A smile is tactful and cute, and a quiet voice is full of elegance.

"'Medicine' Mountain!" Lingyu's excited tears burst out of her eyes and rushed straight towards the 'Medicine' Mountain.

The "Medicine" Mountain was also infected by the scene, and couldn't help but shed tears, and followed Lingyu's figure to hold it in his arms.

"I knew you weren't going to die!" Lingyu choked up, heart-wrenching.

"Senior sister, how could I die!" "Yao" Shan was also so excited that he couldn't extricate himself. "I still have to follow my senior sister to practice the Dao Fa!!"

Li Yichang Du Lin also followed with tears, searching up and down to see if there were any changes in the "Medicine" Mountain. From time to time, he patted the shoulder of the "medicine" mountain.

Everyone was very excited, and one person stood quietly outside the door, his face was also very happy, but he never entered the room. As the number of people in the courtyard increased, it was not good to stay outside the door, so he turned around and left. He carried a huge long sword behind him, and he looked very thin, but he was also full of energy and extraordinary bearing.

Even the frail elder brother got out of bed when he heard the news, got up to watch the situation of the mountain, and played in the room with those junior brothers and sisters for a while, then felt tired and returned to the room to rest.

"There's no reason to be lazy in the future, right?" asked Su Rutong with a smile.

"Senior sister, I will definitely not be lazy in the future!" said "Yao" Shan said very respectfully, very different from the previous appearance. Rao is surprise to Lingyu. There is no joke in looking at the little junior brother like this.

"That's fine!" Su Rutong said: "Let's let Lingyu teach you from the beginning, hey, by the way, where did you cultivate at the first level?"

『Yao』 Shan scratched his head and said in embarrassment: "Cultivate to Guyuan!"

Su Rutong nodded thoughtfully and smiled. "It's okay, let's start all over again!"

Lingyu glanced at Su Rutong when she heard this, and said, "Senior sister, you really want to exhaust me!" It can be said that the speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional.

Su Rutong observed that the "color" of the "medicine" mountain was a little ugly, so he said in a round field: "The little junior brother is not dead now, there will be a blessing, and besides, it is not what it used to be, the master said that the sincerity is the golden stone, and now the little junior brother will definitely work hard to practice the Tao, right?" Su Rutong said and looked at the "medicine" mountain, staring deeply at the eyes of the "medicine" mountain, hoping to get a positive answer.

"Medicine" Shan was very grateful to Senior Sister Su for giving him a round game, and nodded fiercely at the moment, and said, "I will definitely work hard to cultivate!"

Unexpectedly, Su Rutong, who was so irritable, also had such a tender side, and his face, which was already like a fairy, became more pretty.

"Senior Sister Lingyu, don't worry!" Li Yichang said, "We will definitely help you discipline him!" said as he stroked the head of the "Medicine" Mountain.

"Look how tall the 'Medicine' Mountain has grown!" Du Lin said, "I used to only reach the chest of the second senior brother, but now I am about to catch up with the senior brother!"

"Alright, you guys are here, I'm leaving. Su Rutong said: "Lingyu, you can go back a little later today, but don't be too late, Master Qingzhu has already said you several times, don't let her old man say it again!"

Lingyu smiled, the freshness came to her face, and the naughtiness filled the air. The blood was spurting, and his own vitality fluctuated with the smile of the woman in front of him. "Got it, big sister, got it!"

"Look at you like this!" Su Rutong said jokingly, striding out the door.

The rest of the group continued to share the joy of immortality in the room of the "Medicine" Mountain. Don't you know that when the head of the occult sect returns to the main hall, it is another anxious thing!

"Zuo Lao, do you still recognize me?" The words are full of energy, broad and loud, and he is also a person with full internal strength.

Zuo Duo already knew who was coming, and the guards of the Nine Daomen came to report it layer by layer, and he had heard it nine times.

"Brother Leng Sandao Leng, I am a villain on the left, how dare I forget the name of Leng Sandao!" said Zuo Dou, who was very polite in his words.

The man named Leng Sandao was burly, and there were three obvious scars on his left eye, which ran through his left eye, but did not hurt his eyeball. It's terrifying. Dressed in green cloth, it is slightly similar to the Taoist clothes of Qibai Mountain, but on Leng Sandao's body, he looks thin, probably a few feet when the tailor made this dress.

Leng Sandao is actually not called Leng Sandao, nor is it because of the three scars on his left eye, but because of his extremely fast movements, ordinary people can't see him out of the knife at all. If it is a master of the front, it can solve a strong enemy with only three swords, and it must be said that it is a generation of heroes. And was regarded as the head of the eight elders by Leng Ke, which shows how strong his ability is.

As soon as Leng Sandao came up, he was a little anti-customer-oriented, and he didn't pay attention to the bow of the left couple. But he found a chair on the main hall, sat on it regardless of it, and didn't forget to say to the two young disciples he brought: "You guys are too low, just stand there!"

The two young disciples casually said yes and just stood aside.

Zuo even didn't care about these understandings, but at this time, he was in the main hall of Qibai Mountain, and he represented the entire Qibai Mountain, how could he lose the momentum of Qibai Mountain. His eyes glanced at the two cold disciples. A man and a woman are handsome. I didn't pay much attention to it at the moment.

"Brother Zuo Puppet!" Leng Sandao sat in an extremely unsightly posture, prying one leg on the armrest, and shouted to him: "Brother, don't stand, come and sit!" and stretched out a hand to beckon him, extremely impolite.

Zuo puppet endured it, walked towards Leng Sandao, his heart was very annoyed, he was so powerless, and his words were full of malice, and asked: "Why did I come to Baishan this time?"

Leng Sandao snorted and asked rhetorically, "Where is the occult art?"

Such disrespect really disgusted the left couple. Occult art is the head of Baishan, how can you call it by your name.

"What's the matter, what's the matter with the senior brother in charge?" there was no polite tone in Zuo Even's words, but a hostile confrontation.

Leng Sandao listened to Zuo Puppet's words, and his words were even sharper. "I'm looking for the occult to take care of your business, your status is too low, it's still a long way to talk to me, go and find the occult, I have something to say to him!"

It's hard to imagine what kind of "sexual" character Zuo Duo endured to listen to such rude words, his face turned blue, and he said fiercely: "Leng Sandao, don't be too presumptuous, you have to know that this is Baishan now!"

"What about the White Mountain?" Leng Sandao said: "If it weren't for our Leng Ke, how could there be your Baishan!"

"Bastard!" Zuo Duoyuan turned around and roared loudly, the internal force of such an angry roar was no less than Leng Sandao, and the entire main hall echoed with a "sound". "How is Baishan a place for you to spread wild!" he turned his head to the disciple standing on the side and said, "Send off!"

The disciple was also very angry, and the three of them dared to come to the White Mountain to spread wild, which was too much, and immediately shouted "Please!" without even making a gesture.

Leng Sandao didn't move, picked up the tea that had been prepared on the table, and drank it alone. It's not like ordinary people take small sips, but as if to quench their thirst, they drink it in one go.

The disciple of Baishan saw that Leng Sandao had no intention of moving, so he stepped forward a few more points and said please. But Leng Sandao didn't look at him for a point. It turned out that the Leng Ke disciple who was standing on the side never spoke, and he didn't know what it meant.

Leng Sandao seemed to be impatient, and drank all the tea in one go. His eyes slowly turned to look at the disciple, and the domineering aura in his eyes was 'revealed', and the disciple of the White Mountain was shocked and took two steps back.

With a bang, the teacup in Leng Sandao's hand shattered, what a wrist strength this is.

"Presumptuous!" Zuo even roared, and pushed out with a palm, thunderous.

Leng Sandao got up, and the chair under him was instantly shattered