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Chapter 22 Medicine Man【For collection】

What Jing Xian lacks is not the skills, but the resources for cultivation, so he will not be stingy at all, and he hopes that more people can practice, so as to provide him with more merit points, this is a win-win situation .

"Okay, not much to say, let's continue to search for the ruins of the Danxia Sect. According to the ancestors' marks, we should not be far from there." After speaking, Jing Xian's eyes shifted from the live broadcast room, and he focused on the road again.

Along the way, Jing Xian also encountered other animals, even a black bear, but with the experience of the wild boar last time, he did not go on a killing spree. After all, many animals here are key protected animals, so he directly used his arrogance to attack these beasts was oppressed.

Sure enough, animals, like people, also have a sense of crisis. Feeling the murderous aura on Jing Xian, no one dared to step forward, including the black bear, who turned around and ran away in fright, as if seeing some prehistoric monster.

"Xiong Da is really smart. Knowing that Brother Xian is invincible, he immediately gave up."

"Sometimes it's good to be cowardly, you can bend and stretch, otherwise Xiong Da has become a dead bear."

"I think that bear is quite cute, more like Xiong Er."

"Okay, here we are. This is the place my ancestor told me about." After about an hour, I finally arrived at my destination.

I saw that there was nothing but trees and a green hill covered here, and everyone was disappointed immediately.

"There's nothing here."

"After all, it's been thousands of years. It's normal that there is nothing. If there is, there's no way the satellites in the sky can't find it."

"Do you think it will be buried underground? After all, the last place of the Jing family was found 80 meters underground."

"The final place is the tomb. This is the family's sect. How could it be placed underground. But after so many years, if you want to find the traces of the past, you may really need to dig a few meters down."

"Brother Xian is going to be disappointed, there is nothing here."

"Our red envelopes also flew away, and I still want Brother Xian to send us a panacea or medicine."

"You can look around, maybe the spirit grass from that year has multiplied and grown in the surrounding areas."

"Your imagination is fine, but what our brother Xian wants is spiritual grass. If there is no spiritual energy in the outside world, even if there is spiritual grass, it would have died long ago. They are all ordinary herbs. Our brother Xian doesn't like these at all."

(Thanks to book friend Omen for adding two points to prevent catching insects, it has been modified)

"Brother Xian, what are you going to do, I think you have a shovel or something, are you going to dig with your hands?"

Jing Xian was not in the mood to pay attention to the screen at this time, but looked around seriously, especially the Daqing Mountain, and then walked at the foot of the mountain at a seemingly chaotic, but there was some kind of regular pace, and after standing still, he walked again. After playing a few complicated hand decisions, he shouted:
"open."

I saw the mountain forest that was still extremely calm just now, as if an earthquake had occurred, the Daqing Mountain in front of Jing Xian faced his side, the entire mountain wall was actually separated from the middle, and the big trees on both sides of the mountain wall were all moved to the mountain The wall is twisted to be crushed.

"Damn it, fuck it."

"However, Lao Luo is uneducated, and a word of shit goes all over the world."

"It's actually hidden in the mountain, who can find out, who can think of it, and it can actually move such a large mountain. What is the principle of this?"

"This is the live broadcast of Immortal Cultivation. What's the reason? It must be something like a formation. It should be possible for the immortal to move mountains and rivers."

"By the way, have you learned Brother Xian's steps and hand skills just now?"

"I've already recorded it, hehe, study hard later, and go out to find a treasure."

After the mountain wall of Daqingshan was separated, a passage about ten meters high and six meters wide appeared. Although people can use machines to dig such a passage, thousands of years ago, perhaps only immortals Only then can it be done.

"It's so spectacular, is this really made by people more than 2000 years ago?"

"Brother Xian, go in and have a look, this passage seems to be quite deep, the Danxia sect must be inside."

"Wait a minute, have you noticed that there seem to be some black spots moving towards the outside at the other end of the passage, maybe there are still people alive in the Danxia Sect."

"I saw it too, maybe it was an animal or something, but the light made it hard to see."

"Don't scare me. If it's a human being, it means that the Danxia Sect has always existed and has not disappeared in the long river of history. Brother Xian coming here rashly now may be in danger."

"It makes sense. Brother Xian is powerful, but this is only aimed at ordinary people. If he is also facing immortal cultivators, he will not be sure. Brother Xian should go first. We know you are very powerful, and you are not running away. "

After Jing Xian opened the gate of Danxia Sect with his hand, he stood there and didn't go in immediately, because the immortal cultivator's intuition told him that there was danger in the passage.

Sure enough, after a while, there was something rushing towards him at the other end of the passage, Jing Xian didn't talk nonsense, and didn't run away, he believed that Xian'er would not harm him, since the blueprint required the state of body training With a cultivation base of the fourth heaven, then I should be able to handle it, but if I can't, I should be able to escape quickly.

Jing Xian unhurriedly took out his Chiyang glove from his backpack again, and waited for it. He wanted to see what the hell it was. Logically speaking, all the members of the Danxia Sect should have died.

That thing was very fast, just as Jing Xian put on his gloves and kept the newspaper on the ground, those things came out, and everyone saw what they were.

"I'll go, it's really a human being, there are actually real human beings in this Danxia sect."

"Their speed is not slow, and they are obviously all immortal cultivators. I didn't expect to see a battle between immortal cultivators today. I don't know if Brother Xian can handle it."

"No, these people are so strange. If you look carefully at their eyes, they are all gray, so scary."

"This should be the medicine men made by the Danxia Sect, specially used to guard this place." After Jing Xian finished speaking, before he had time to explain in detail, those medicine men had already rushed to his side.

"Xian'er, Mosaic."

As soon as the words fell, Jing Xian punched the head of the medicine man in the front, smashing the head of the medicine man directly, and then began to fight with other medicine men.

Most of these medicine men's cultivation bases are around the third level of the body refining realm, and a few of them have reached the fourth level, but because they have no intelligence, they are not Jing Xian's opponent in terms of speed and flexibility, although his actual combat ability It's bad, but it's okay to deal with these medicine men. It's just a chance to exercise your actual combat ability.

Walking around the periphery, resolutely not letting the medicine men get close or surrounded by them, just like peeling an onion, they wiped out one by one. It took a total of twenty medicine men more than ten minutes to eliminate them all.

"call!"

"Yuck~"

Although he has seen the bloody scene of killing wild boars before, he still feels uncomfortable when facing people. This is more of a psychological discomfort. Maybe he will get better after seeing more, but now he is still no.

After retching for a long time and throwing up a lot of yellow water, he got better. He took out the mineral water in his backpack and took a sip before looking at the live broadcast room. At this time, the live broadcast room was already fried.

(End of this chapter)