The Wizard of Medicine

Chapter 120 Entering the World of Immortal Cultivation for the First Time (Part [-] of Part [-])

Yan Zixiu said: "This is a stopwatch, which is used to count the time. You go through the light gate first, and the moment you go out, press this button, let the stopwatch turn ten times, and then return immediately. Remember, this button presses Press once to start, press twice to pause, press three times to return to zero."

"Stopwatch? It looks very delicate."

The stopwatch is produced in Xianfu Tiangong City, so it is of course exquisite.

Lan Meng is a smart person, knowing that Yan Zixiu wanted to accurately measure the difference in speed between the two worlds.Although I have never seen a stopwatch, I have mastered it after a few tries.

She suddenly smiled: "Aren't you afraid that I will run away if you let me go there first?"

These words reminded Yan Zixiu of the little boy who was entrusted to buy sesame seed cakes when he went to Lao Wanji to go to the market.

He smiled lightly: "On the one hand, I believe that I see people's eyes; on the other hand, where do you go after you run away? Go home, or go back to your Four Elephant Sect?"

Lan Meng was slightly touched because she felt that Yan Zixiu was willing to trust her.

In the place of intrigue in the Four Elephant School, it is basically all about interests.Trust is a rare thing.

At the same time, she was a little helpless, because she really had nowhere to go.

After gathering her thoughts, Lan Meng took the stopwatch and stepped across the portal.

At the same time, Yan Zixiu pressed the stopwatch button in his hand.

After ten seconds here, Lan Meng came out from the light gate again: "The stopwatch turned ten times."

Ten laps is three hundred seconds.

In this way, the time flow rate on both sides is one to thirty.

One day here, 30 days there.

Yan Zixiu estimated that by the end of the retreat time, he could stay in the world of cultivating immortals for eighteen days.

……

Two people pass through the light gate.

Lan Meng looked back, and the light gate disappeared.Except for one more young outsider, there is nothing else.

She was secretly amazed at the magic of this teleportation light gate.The distance between the two worlds can be said to be crossed casually and easily.What kind of baby is this.

When Yan Zixiu came out of the light gate, he saw the beautiful mountains and clear waters, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and the air was unusually fresh and permeated with traces of aura.

Looking into the distance, I saw the blue sky and white clouds.The strange thing is that there are mountains above the white clouds.

In the original world, no matter how good the weather is, as long as the distance is far away, the green hills will turn blue, as if covered by a layer of smog.And the mountains above the clouds here are so clear that they seem to be right in front of us.

What was even more strange was that even though it was sunny and daylight, there were still stars twinkling in the sky.

The scenery of this world of cultivating immortals is really interesting.

"Hey, what's your plan for the next step?" From the beginning to the end, Lan Meng didn't know what Yan Zixiu's name was, and always matched each other.

"I'm not called Hey, I'm Yan Zixiu." This time, Yan Zixiu didn't use his predecessor's name.

Before the space crack appears again, only he can freely travel between the two worlds.So he didn't worry about people in the world of cultivating immortals to find out about him.

Lan Meng blushed, "Uh, Yan Zixiu."

Yan Zixiu thought it was funny, this Lan Meng and Javert's cultivation level were about the same, and they must be about the same age. A cultivator over 100 years old still blushes at every turn, really.Besides, only those sparrows and peacocks can be called by Yan Zixiu's name directly.Why is Lan Meng so childish?
"You can call me Mr. Yan, or Mr."

Immortal respectfully called Mr. Mortal?

Under the eaves, Lan Meng had to bow his head. As a prisoner, Lan Meng could only reluctantly say, "Mr. Yan, what are your thoughts on the next step?"

"I won't talk about my next plan for now. Let me tell you about you first. What are your plans?"

Lan Meng lowered her head and said, "I, I don't know."

"Then let me analyze it for you. If you go back to the sect, because your uncle and companions are gone, and the Yuanying ancestor valued your uncle Li very much, so you are in danger of being searched. Right?"

Lan Meng twisted on the ground with her toes in embarrassment: "Yes. But I can't go back to the family. After a long time, when the Zongmen finds the family, I still can't run away. If I don't show up for a long time, the family may be killed by others. Powerful family bullying."

"Since your immediate focus is to protect yourself and your family. It's best to choose not to show up for the time being and protect your family secretly."

Lan Meng's eyes lit up, and then she said worriedly: "This is a solution. But all the monks around here know me."

"Why are you so inexperienced? Can't you disguise yourself? I don't know why your uncle is willing to take you out." Although Yan Zixiu also has no experience, he has at least read the four great classics and some martial arts novels.

"I...he...my uncle has some thoughts about me." Lan Meng's face turned red again.

Yan Zixiu understood, no wonder Jindan cultivator Li Mingyuan was willing to take this rookie with him, it turned out he had an idea.

This scoundrel disregards human life, is greedy for money and lustful, so we have to give him some more prison terms, and put him in prison for a few more years.

Can't the Jindan monks live for 600 years?Take your time.

"By the way, your uncle and Ya Ge, will you starve to death if you don't eat?" Yan Zixiu remembered that both of their storage bags were confiscated by him, and the prisoners had to feed.

"My uncle is at the golden core stage, so he won't starve to death. But if he doesn't have aura for a long time, his realm will fall." Lan Meng explained, brushing her hair.

"The realm has fallen? Isn't that a good thing? The ability of bad guys is naturally as small as possible. What about Song of Songs?"

"Yage needs some bigu pills. If there is no bigu pills, she will starve to death if it takes too long."

"That's okay. It's only been half a day, and I won't be hungry. This wicked woman, starve her for a few days before we talk about it." Although Yan Zixiu said so, he is still a doctor with a benevolent heart, and it is not easy to harden his heart.

He searched in the storage bags of Li Mingyuan and Yage, took out a few bottles of Bigu Pill, and threw them to Yage in Qiankun Jie.

The purple-clothed Yage was bored in the small garden in Qiankun Ring, and could only release his pet from the spirit animal bag to amuse him.

She suddenly saw several bottles of pills falling down, caught them and saw that they were Bigu pills.

She thought to herself: "This kid may know that I can't go without food for a long time, so he gave me a few bottles of bigu pills. So what? Can the deep hatred be wiped out? Hmph, wait and see. When our ancestors come, we must You can't pick the skin and pick the bones."

In her heart, the crack in space still exists.Little did they know that Yan Zixiu had arrived at their hometown.

Lan Meng began to understand Yan Zixiu a little bit, knowing that he is a kind-hearted doctor.

Seeing that he gave Ya Ge a few bottles of Bigu Pills, he interceded for Javert: "Mr. Yan, Brother Jawei is also in the foundation building stage, can you give him a few bottles of Bigu Pills?"

"Don't worry, he's been quite honest, so I've already returned the storage bag to him."

Lan Meng quickly thanked: "I thank Mr. Yan on behalf of Senior Brother Javert."

Yan Zixiu waved his hand and said thank you: "Lan Meng, you said just now that you are afraid that people around you will recognize you. Don't you know how to disguise yourself?"

"Ordinary disguises can only deceive ordinary people, and are useless to high-level monks."

Yan Zixiu felt that he had oversimplified the world of cultivating immortals, and the tricks in martial arts novels may not be easy to use: "Then what is useful for high-level monks?"

"It would be nice to have Yi Rongdan."

"Yi Rongdan?" Yan Zixiu threw Li Mingyuan's storage bag to Lan Meng, "Look, is there any Yi Rongdan in it?"

Lan Meng probed into the storage bag with her spiritual sense, and couldn't help being stunned. The wealth in it was more than ten times that of her whole family.

She seemed to see something she had been looking forward to for a long time, her eyes lit up, but then dimmed a little, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

She took out a jade bottle and returned the storage bag to Yan Zixiu: "This bottle is Yi Rong Dan."

(End of this chapter)