Shrouding the sky: Slashing the world of mortals with a sword, becoming the strongest empress

Chapter 15 Baicaoye

As the only practice sect of Shu Dao, Qingya Paradise has over a thousand cultivators, and every year, a large number of mortals with acceptable aptitude are recruited for training.

But not everyone is suitable for cultivation, and physical fitness is not the only determinant.

Some seemingly good physiques will expose other problems in the later practice, so there is a ten-year inspection period for Taoist boys.

Dao Tong can only be regarded as an official Qingya blessed land cultivator if he has opened up the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness within ten years.

Of course, Qingya Blessed Land is considered benevolent and righteous. Every white-robed Taoist boy can exchange his white robe for three bottles of Baicao Liquid at any time within ten years of entering Qingya Blessed Land as a Daoist boy.

Baicaoye is the essence of life that the pharmacists of Qingya Paradise melted hundreds of herbs into one furnace and extracted from them.

Practitioners can use these life essences to enrich the essence in the wheel of life, so as to make a breakthrough.

Especially for Dao Tong, these essences have a miraculous effect on opening up the sea of ​​suffering.

The three bottles of Baicao Ye are the last hope for those Taoist boys who have fair aptitude but are unable to practice.

If even after taking three bottles of Baicaoye, they still fail to open up the sea of ​​bitterness, then these people will either be sent back to their hometowns, or they will stay here as gray-robed medicine farmers.

Nan Xiao, who has been cultivating Qi for nine years and has reached a bottleneck, will not wait until the last moment to break through.

At the strange peak where the Kuhai Cliff is located, every month at the beginning of the month, there are cultivators on duty that day, distributing the Baicao Liquid for some Kuhai cultivators and some Taoist boys.

Full of vitality and full of energy, the position of Lunhai has already been anchored.

Just today, Nan Xiao decided to take off her white robe and fight to the death.

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The evening drum is far away and boundless, and a pool of spring water is swaying.

Under the slanting sun, the sunset glow is warm, like a fire.

At this time, the bitter sea cliff is located under the strange peak, waiting for the anxious people, because of the arrival of a person, their moods are all calmed down.

The person who came was a girl.

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, she is tall and slim.

Dressed in white clothes like snow, elegant and elegant.

Cloud satin is wrapped around, outlining a slender and thin waist.

The fish scales gauze the snow, leaving only the cool collarbone and lustrous jade neck.

The blue hair was twisted into twists, hanging on the chest, and two clear hair bands fluttered in the wind.

The girl's dove-egg face has soft lines, slightly thick lips, and a pleasing shape.

The nose is tall and straight, with a slight hump and a small nose tip.

Danfeng's eyes are upturned, beautiful and black, with a touch of reddish cinnabar at the end of the eyes.

The wild straight eyebrows are vigorous and clean, not like peach willow leaves.

The forehead is full and smooth, and the sideburns are light.

From the front, it looks delicate and cute, but from the side, it is beautiful and unconventional.

The point is so gorgeous, the beauty that cannot be squared!
The people under the strange peak, regardless of men and women, all forgot to breathe.

The cultivators who came to the elixir one after another also slowed down after seeing the girl's face, for fear of disturbing the fairy.

The girl is Nan Xiao.

Under the amazed eyes of everyone, Nan Xiao was calm and composed, neither timid nor ostentatious.

Some people took the initiative to strike up a conversation, wanting to invite Nan Xiao to a better location to listen to the magic method, and a few even asked for double cultivation, but Nan Xiao politely refused.

Not long after, an old man came riding a crane to explain the Xuanjing and deduce the magic method to everyone.

After marveling at Nan Xiao's peerless face at first, most of the people returned to their usual indifference, concentrating on cultivating below.

More and more people came to listen to the lecture, and Bao Fei also brought her servants, who were long overdue.

It's been a long time since I saw Bao Fei, with her charming face, she recognized Nan Xiao at a glance, and felt a little ashamed when she saw Nan Xiao's beautiful and unremarkable face.

Memories of the past came to mind, but she was no longer the little girl who only knew how to be angry.

Looking down at her chest, Bao Fei found her confidence and looked proud.

Bao Fei's viciousness remained unchanged, and he teased: "Hey——isn't this a little trash? I heard that he was abandoned again? Where have you been hiding for the past five years? Did you get involved with some old man again? You need a man and tell me Ah, Lin Feng and Zhang Qiong never forget you! And Yu Tan..."

When Bao Fei talked about Yu Tan, he immediately stopped talking and looked playful, like a fisherman who puts bait and waits for the fish to take the bait.

Nan Xiao ignored it, closed her eyes, and let her bark in her ears.

Bao Fei's face was ashen, but considering that it was not suitable to be angry at this time, he suppressed his anger and sat on the other side with Lin Feng, Qi Meng, Zhang Qiong, and Zhu Ci.

Regarding Bao Fei's provocation, Nan Xiao didn't feel at ease.

Nan Xiao, who hadn't been here in the past five years, thought of Zhu Tai and Liang Bo when he heard the rough lecture given by the old man above.

I don't know how they are now.

Have they returned to their hometown?
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An hour later, the old man began to distribute Baicao Ye to everyone.

Nan Xiao stepped forward and returned all the white robes that symbolized the Daoist boy after the bitter sea cultivators had received all the Baicao liquid.

"Good luck, young man."

The old man raised his eyelids, and there were three small jade bottles slowly descending from the 20-meter-high strange peak, and stopped in Nan Xiao's hands.

The thumb-sized jade bottles were all crystal clear, and the green medicinal liquid inside could be clearly seen.

Nan Xiao thanked softly, and put the three jade bottles into her bosom.

The people around had different expressions on their faces.

Most of the gray-robed medicine farmers are envious. Some of them have owned it before, but they just failed to counterattack successfully.

And there are some bitter sea cultivators with undisguised contempt and vague jealousy on their faces.

After seeing Nan Xiao replace Baicaoye with Daotong's white robe before, Bao Fei's eyes flashed, and he moved his lotus steps lightly, and said softly: "Senior, all seven of us have entered the sea of ​​suffering. It’s not finished, so I haven’t taken off my Taoist identity for a long time. Today, in addition to receiving the three bottles of spiritual liquid from the bitter sea cultivator, I’m here to return the Taoist robe. Please give me all the medicines.”

The old man had a calm face, silently put away the seven white robes Bao Fei was holding, and put down 42 bottles of Baicao Liquid.

Afterwards, the old man rode a crane to the north and left the bitter sea cliff.

"I'll keep it for you, come to me to get a bottle at night." Bao Fei grinned lightly, and with just one sentence, he decided the future ownership of these Baicao Ye.

Lin Feng, Qi Meng, Zhang Qiong, Zhu Ci and others did not refuse, as if they had already accepted their fate.

After the figure of the old man riding a crane disappeared, most of the surrounding crowd dispersed.

But others stayed put as they waited to see the action.

Whenever there is a day when Baicaoye is released, there will be people fighting for it.

Qingya Fudi turns a blind eye to these things, as long as no one is killed.

The former Nan Xiao also stayed to watch others fight.

Five years have passed, and at this time, she may also become one of the victims under the cliff of the sea of ​​bitterness.

But Nan Xiao will not give up the opportunity she has been waiting for for nine years.

Nan Xiao was not afraid, and even looked forward to it.

Growth always requires blood.

(End of this chapter)