A member of the Golden Immortal Sect
The sturdy man gasped, had this mortal been deceived
When will the deceived mortals be able to come down the mountain at will? Without the fear of being kidnapped
"This is a new member of the sect, right?"
The sturdy man's face immediately turned ferocious, and he pushed the boy away with such force that he fell to the ground, and the roots of wild vegetables in the wicker basket behind him fell to the ground.
"You..." The boy showed anger.
"What? You are not worthy of my attention! You are just a newcomer, why are you pretending to be so great here? And what about Master Song or not? Tsk, I am the third disciple of the Golden Immortal Sect!"
The sturdy man looked like he had lost interest and ignored the boy, walking straight ahead.
But as he walked, he felt something was wrong again.
Originally, there were many trees at the foot of this flat-topped mountain, hiding the mountain path, but now the surrounding area is all flat and no tree roots can be seen. Then, he stopped and looked horrified.
At the foot of the mountain, he saw rows of houses, about a dozen in total, arranged in an orderly manner. He could also see mortals nearby, either cutting wood not far away or digging through something in the bushes nearby. Everything seemed orderly.
It's like a village.
Xumi Vein... Can there still be villages
"Kid, is this where you live?" The sturdy man turned around with some surprise and looked at the young man who followed him.
The young man raised his brows and ignored the sturdy man. He was not afraid of his huge body at all. He deliberately bumped into him and said, "I won't talk to you! You look down on Master Song!"
“Yoho!”
Several blue veins popped out on the back of the sturdy man's hand.
How dare a mortal talk to him like this...
He clenched his fists and glared at the boy, "You are so damn lucky that you have reached the Golden Immortal Gate! I am the third-ranked disciple, do you know what that means?"
Mortals cannot be beaten, otherwise their state of mind will be damaged, and it would be uncomfortable if the old man gets angry.
"I don't care, it's wrong to say that Mr. Song is wrong! Ahem!"
The young man stuck his head out and shouted, then suddenly he started coughing. Once he started coughing, it seemed like he couldn't stop, causing him to bend over and keep coughing, his body shaking from coughing.
"Hahahaha, scum!" the burly man laughed loudly.
"Xiao Su, Dan, eat Dan!"
A middle-aged man who was rummaging in the bushes nearby was rushing over here. When he saw the boy coughing, he shouted.
The young man shakily put his hands on the straps around his waist, and after digging for a long time, he took out a crystal-clear pill.
He swallowed the pill, coughed a few times, and then stopped coughing. He patted his chest and looked relieved.
"I forgot to take the pill. I feel so good now." The young man shook his head. "I thought I was almost cured. I wondered if I could stop bothering Master Song to make pills for me. But it turns out that I still can't take the pills."
"Take your time to raise it. It's still early."
The middle-aged man smiled, then suddenly his face turned pale, his throat surged, and he spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm.
"I thought the same as you two days ago, but I found that if I didn't take the pills, my breathing would become difficult again, and my phlegm would increase. I still have to continue taking the pills to recuperate."
As he said this, he turned around and looked at the frightening man who was more than two meters tall, and said with a bow: "This..."
"Ignore him, he looks down on Master Song and even says he's the third disciple." The young man snorted coldly.
The middle-aged man frowned, revealing a hint of hostility, but still bowed and smiled, "So you are the three great immortals, but you are unfamiliar with them... I am Wang Er, the temporary manager of this newly built place."
The sturdy man ignored him. At this moment, his eyes widened and he stared at the young man, "What kind of pill was that just now?!"
"The three great immortals don't know?" Wang Er looked suspicious, "All the disciples of the Golden Immortal Sect should know."
"How dare you, a mortal, test me?! I just haven't been back to the sect for a long time, and I just came back today!"
The strong man suppressed his inner irritation and stretched out his hand, saying, "Do you still have the pill you just took? Let me see it!"
Wang Er looked at the sturdy man's sturdy body that was almost explosive, and did not dare to resist. He took out a wild vegetable pill from the cloth bag on his waist and handed it to the sturdy man.
The sturdy man quickly snatched it, looked at it carefully, and then swallowed the pill directly.
He smacked his lips, a look of confusion appearing in his eyes.
The efficacy of the elixir is very poor, and it seems that it only has the effect of filling the stomach and curing diseases, but it is definitely a good thing for mortals to eat.
But... this is definitely a top-grade pill!
"Where did it come from?" he asked.
"It was refined by the sect. Because we lacked enough food, they refined the pills to temporarily support us." Wang Er answered honestly.
"… "
He understood what Wang Er said, but he didn't quite understand the specific meaning.
Take a high-quality pill to get by temporarily
Isn't it a big medicine pill
That was a top-grade pill. Not to mention its efficacy, just in terms of quality, he himself rarely saw one.
Master, has he discovered some new way of raising them
"Damn it, what a piece of shit!" He cursed, ignored these people and walked straight up the mountain.
After passing the mountain path, he soon saw the mountain gate. It was early morning and the sun shone on the intact buildings nearby, the clean and tidy square, and on the strong man who was standing still at the mountain gate.
He opened his mouth, looked at the well-repaired buildings around him and the people lined up neatly in the square, then turned and left.
The Golden Immortal Gate has been occupied by someone else!
"Hmm? Wang Lao Tu?"
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him.
He turned around and saw a young man in brocade clothes and a folding fan on his waist walking out of a side hall.
The sturdy man was surprised and said, "Zhang the pervert?!"
Zhang Feixuan was quite surprised at first, but when he heard Wang Lao Tu's shout, his face fell and he gritted his teeth and said, "If you call me a pervert again, I'll make you pay!"
"My name is Wang Qizhen, not Wang Laotu!"
Wang Qi rolled his eyes and continued, "What's going on? Why has the Golden Immortal Sect become like this? What's the situation with the group of human pills at the foot of the mountain? When did Master use top-grade pills to feed human pills? Even a perfect person has never used top-grade pills. And when I look at them, they are just a bunch of dregs..."
"Shh! Shhh!"
Zhang Feixuan seemed to be frightened. He put his finger to his mouth and glared at him to shut up.
Then he looked around to make sure that no one had come out yet, breathed a sigh of relief, and glared at Wang Qizheng again, "Why are you making such a loud noise!"
Wang Qi’s eyes widened in anger as he glared at him: “Fuck you, when will the noise here stop being loud? I’ll shout!”
Zhang Feixuan had no choice but to change the subject: "Why did you come back?"
Wang Qizheng sneered: "What a joke, you dare to come back, but I don't dare to come back?"
Zhang Feixuan looked around again and lowered his voice: "I have no choice. I met a group of armored people on the road. If I don't go back to the mountain, I will die. But you, your master is about to establish his foundation, why did you choose to come back?"
"Do you think I want to come back and die?!"
Wang Qizheng glared and gritted his teeth, "You are not the only one who encountered the Pijia Sect. I just found a batch of human pills and a few strange beasts, and I was robbed by the Pijia Sect on the way. Damn the Pijia Sect, I am in their father's eyes!"
He cursed again and continued, "Master hasn't established his foundation yet, so I thought I'd come back to try my luck and see if I can get my things back. If Master likes me, maybe I'll be like Zhao Yuanhua."
"I see. You want the human pill method, right?"
Zhang Feixuan nodded, suddenly smiled, and grabbed Wang Qizhen's hand: "It just so happens that the senior brother is teaching the alchemy method recently, and the morning class is about to start. You should also meet the senior brother."
"Huh?! Zhao Yuanhua's successor's alchemy method? Master changed his mind? And he's still holding early lessons? This is really strange."
Wang Qi was delighted when he heard this, but soon became confused again. He pointed at the group of disciples in the square and asked, "Are they spreading the word too?"
Zhang Feixuan bared his teeth at him, his teeth gleaming white in the sunlight.
"Yes!"