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The mountain is not high, and there is a fairy name.

Chiyang Mountain is neither majestic nor spectacular. But in the Chu country, it is famous at the top, and people come here every year in an endless stream, just because it is said that there are gods living on the mountain. People come here to hit the immortal luck, thinking that the immortal finger or worship the immortal as a teacher, from then on can get glory and wealth, superior to others.

However, people don't know that although there are indeed immortals on Chiyang Mountain, they are not immortals who are easy to talk to, they are all monks who act extremely, and only rely on their heart's preferences.

Wufeng Valley, in a dilapidated wooden house, a thin young man was lying on a wooden bed, looking pained, biting his lip, his gray robe was full of bloodstains, especially there was a hole of more than ten centimeters on his left arm, the skin and flesh were turned out, and he looked extremely penetrating.

"Another time, as long as Qin Feng tries the medicine on my body again, with the help of the aura in the spirit grass, I will definitely be able to break through the second layer of qi training, so as to enter the outer gate and get rid of the identity of a miscellaneous disciple. Su Zhen thought, as if the physical pain had also decreased.

It was getting late, and Su Zhen was also injured, and he fell asleep early.

Miscellaneous disciples have many heavy tasks in the sect, but Su Zhen, as the medicine slave of Qin Feng, the chief disciple of Mingcui Peak, although his status is still low, he does not have to worry about the miscellaneous deacon making him stumble.

There was nothing to say all night, and when Su Zhen woke up, he got up too violently and pulled the wound on his body, and the painful Su Zhen Sisi took a breath.

Walking out of the wooden house, the sun only came out slightly, and Su Zhen looked at the sun slightly distracted.

"I have now practiced the peak of the second layer of qi, but it's a pity that my qualifications are too low, and I have to be the test slave of those inner disciples, although the pain is abnormal, but whether it is testing medicine or cultivating herbs with the help of flesh and blood on the body, it will indirectly obtain some aura by myself, and these aura can be absorbed by myself, which is really far away. ”

"When I break through to the third level of Qi cultivation, I can become an outer disciple of Wufeng Valley. Thinking of this, Su Zhen's eyes were full of hope.

Still have to do a good job, Su Zhen walked back to the house, sat cross-legged, and ran the spiritual decision, although it can not absorb much, but it will also strengthen the spiritual energy in the body over time.

Cultivate, do sundries. Su Zhen has been like this for two months, and the injuries on his body are almost healed.

The immortal road is rugged and difficult, not to mention someone with bad qualifications like Su Zhen, if he wants to take a step forward, he must pay several times or even a hundred times the effort of others.

Su Zhen himself knew this, and the injuries on his body were just right, so he was ready to go to Cuiming Peak to find Qin Feng.

It is no secret that the inner disciples use miscellaneous disciples to test the medicine in the Wufeng Valley, one side needs people to cultivate the elixir, and the other side needs to use the spiritual power of the spirit grass to cultivate. Everyone has their own needs, and the sect will not take care of it. Everyone wants to go further, and among the miscellaneous disciples, there are still many medicine slaves like Su Zhen.

In the end, it is a famous mountain, and the scenery on both sides of the road is very beautiful, but Su Zhen's footsteps are very fast, and his eyes have not stopped on it.

His goal is immortality, and now Su Jin is still working hard for a formal disciple of Wufeng Valley, so naturally he will not focus on playing.

After walking for a while, Su Zhen met an acquaintance.

"Brother Su, are you healed from your injuries? Are you going to take over the medicine slave again?" asked an extremely burly young man with concern.

This young man's name is Sun Yang, and like Su Zhen, he has a firm Taoist heart, and he often goes to the extremely dangerous task of picking up medicine slaves, so that he can slide one more oar than others in this raging immortal river, but he is not as crazy as Su Zhen. Because they are both medicine slaves, their ambitions are also compatible, and the two have become friends.

"Well, the injury is almost healed, and I am ready to use the aura of the elixir to improve my cultivation again, so as to break through the second layer of qi training and become an outer disciple. Su Zhen said.

"Then I wish Brother Su to ascend to the Immortal Gate as soon as possible. After Sun Yang finished speaking, he said to Su Zhen, "You have been recuperating from your injuries for the past two months, and the medicine refining genius of Ming Cui Peak has been recruiting medicine slaves, and the standard has been raised a lot, not only that, but he will also send three spirit stones as a reward, and there are already many people who have gone." ”

"Qin Feng, there must be a demon when things go wrong, how could such a good pie fall from the sky, what else did you hear?"

"Brother Su is really smart and calm enough, according to my understanding, Qin Feng has found ten medicine slaves in the past two months, but none of them have come out of Mingcuifeng, it is estimated that they have ......." Sun Yang looked around and no one made a throat cutting motion to Su Zhen.

Su Zhen thanked Sun Yang and said goodbye, thinking as he walked.

"It looks like I can't be a medicine slave anymore, but if I go, I'm really going to die, it's already a sure thing that I broke through to the third layer of qi cultivation and became an outer disciple, it's just a matter of time, there's no need to rush at this time. ”

The road to immortality is long, and those who can go to the end are those who are firm in their minds and know how to advance and retreat.

Su Zhen still walked to the bulletin board, not because he wanted to try it out of luck, but because he wanted to inquire about some news here, he had missed a lot of useful information in his two months of recuperation and cultivation, and if he hadn't met Sun Yang this time, he might have planted it.

Su Zhen's gaze swept over the bulletin board one by one, and from time to time he could hear a few words from other people, and then corroborated with the information above, he also got a lot of useful information.

Let's just say that this time, the reason why Qin Feng found so many medicine slaves and took their lives was that he wanted to cultivate a three-striped blood spirit grass, and then use it as the main material, and ask his master to refine a pill for him.

It is not clear what elixir Su Zhen refines, but the Blood Spirit Grass still knows.

This herb feeds on the essence and blood in the human body, parasitic on the human body, as long as the essence and blood are enough, theoretically it can be advanced all the time, and each time it advances, a black stripe will be added to the rhizome, which has a wide range of effects, and many people in the Demon Dao will cultivate one or two high-level blood spirit grasses to spare. It's just that it's extremely difficult to cultivate, and it consumes too much essence and blood.

Su Zhen was thinking about it, but there was a commotion next to him, and when he turned his head to look, it was three outer disciples who were randomly capturing some people.

Seeing this scene, Su Zhen felt that something was wrong, these three people had all seen it himself, all of them were Qin Feng's subordinates, and he had seen it once as a medicine slave there. Thinking of the news he had just inquired about, Su Zhen already knew what these people were going to do.

No longer hesitating at the moment, Su Zhen chose a direction that was not easy to be discovered, turned around and left.

Su Zhen had just taken a few steps when he heard a voice behind him.

"The one in front of you stops. ”

After Su Zhen heard the voice, he didn't think about speeding up his pace and escaping in time or anything, but turned around calmly, the other party was a few monks of the third level of Qi cultivation, no matter what, it was impossible to escape, and the outer disciples had the power of life and death over the miscellaneous disciples, so it was better to stop and see what they wanted.

"Well, I saw him last time at Senior Brother Qin, this kid was quite tough, and he didn't cry during the drug test, and took him away. A horse-faced monk said to the other two.

Su Zhen's eyes flashed, and he loosened his clenched fist, now he is a knife, and I am a fish. Only by being alive can you have everything, and now you can't rush to fight with them, follow first, understand the situation, and wait for the opportunity to move.

There were two other people who took away with Su Zhen, both of whom were at the peak of the second layer of qi training.

Cultivate for each level of refinement. The body of the monk will be stronger, and the third layer of Qi cultivation is the outer disciple of the sect, although Wu Fenggu is a disciple of the Demon Dao, but he will not let the high-level monk kill the disciples in the sect, but a miscellaneous disciple like Su Zhen is different, and no one will care how much he dies.

And the peak of the second layer of Qi cultivation is just within this line, which can be used to cultivate blood spirit grass to the greatest extent, thinking of this, Su Zhen's gaze slowly cooled.

This Qin Feng's purpose was already obvious, he wanted to use these people as nourishment for Xueluo Grass.

Su Zhen looked at him, if it was really what he guessed, he would be more and less lucky, and when the time came, he would have to make Qin Feng pay some price.

Su Zhen's thoughts turned quickly, but there was nothing unusual on his face. He followed the high-ranking monks.

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