After bidding farewell to Teacher Mo Ran and others, Qin Shaoyang was received by Lin Yangtian, the vice president of the Alchemy Master Association, to cultivate in the Alchemy Guild of the Imperial Capital.
During this time, because of Qin Shaoyang's strength in the Academy Summit, he is now the focus of all major forces.
Later, it was revealed that he was the heir to the president of the Alchemist Association. For a while, Marshal Helian did not dare to make any more movements.
"I didn't expect you to have suffered such a serious injury, and it took just ten days to recover."
Lin Yangtian pushed the door and saw that Qin Shaoyang was moving his muscles and bones in the room, and he couldn't help feeling a little.
When I saw Qin Shaoyang step down from the martial arts stage earlier, it was shocking both internally and externally.
Although he later personally prepared the liquid medicine for treatment, according to his estimation, it would take at least a month to do it.
Qin Shaoyang actually shortened the training time to one-third by relying on his own physique.
Qin Shaoyang moved his muscles and bones, looked back at Lin Yangtian, smiled at the corner of his mouth.
"During this time, Uncle Lin has taken care of it."
During this time, Qin Shaoyang and Lin Yangtian's relationship has improved a lot. The conversation between the two of them didn't have the same experience as before.
"A lot of time has been lost in the Imperial City, and it's time to leave now."
At the beginning, I planned to go to Shengyangzong to find a way to integrate the inheritance of Pill Saint, but it was delayed for a long time because of the college peak competition.
Hearing that Qin Shaoyang was about to leave, although Lin Yangtian had expected it, he was still a little surprised and worried.
"You have just recovered, and I am afraid that there will be hidden diseases in your body. It is better to observe for a while."
Qin Shaoyang shook his head slightly. Now, four months have passed since the six months agreed with Luo Xiaoxiao. There is not much time, and the process must be hurry.
"Uncle Lin, my injury has been cured 90% and there is no serious problem, but I have an important agreement that must be fulfilled."
Looking at the steadfast gaze in Qin Shaoyang's eyes, Lin Yangtian was able to understand Qin Shaoyang's temperament.
He is the kind of person who is extremely clear about his goals and has a firm heart, and he must do what he recognizes.
Lin Yangtian had no choice but to sigh softly at the moment, and said no more.
Before the farewell, he handed over the pill that he had prepared long ago.
"Here are some tertiary treatment pill, the types are quite complete, you should be able to use them."
Qin Shaoyang glanced at the bottles and jars Lin Yangtian had prepared, and was slightly surprised.
There are at least fifty or sixty third-level pills. According to the market price, each third-level pill is worth nearly 10,000 gold.
However, Qin Shaoyang was not polite, and directly took the pill into his bag. Qin Shaoyang has always been not afraid of owing other people's favors, and there will be a return in the future.
The Alchemy Guild from the Imperial City really left, Qin Shaoyang turned his head and glanced at the magnificent building slightly.
Originally, Qin Shaoyang didn't care much about the identity of the so-called heir to the president of the Alchemy Association.
But after a series of things, Qin Shaoyang now has some feelings for the Alchemy Master Association.
Whether it is Danzun Fan Yan who trusts him so much, or Lin Yangtian, the vice chairman of the Alchemist Association who has an upright heart and loyalty to carry forward.
This alchemist association is at least very human.
In the shop on the side, I bought a sheepskin map and marked the location of Shengyangzong on the map.
This Shengyangzong is located in the northwest of the Eastern Empire, just not far from the Beirong Empire.
After handling the matter of Shengyangzong, he can directly return to the Beirong Empire.
It saves a lot of travel time.
Thinking of this, Qin Shaoyang put away the sheepskin map and walked all the way in one direction.
On the way, through several small towns, across mountains and forests, Qin Shaoyang was quite calm and calm, but he was a little leisurely.
Except for the Earth Dragon and Thunder Cloud Dragon, his five-headed dragon pet has evolved into a complete body.
Now he is no longer the boy who didn't even have the ability to protect himself two years ago.
Just walked like this for five days.
"Now that I have seen Liuli Immortal Sect, the people of the Promise Sword Pavilion have also handed over, and the guys of the Hidden Killing Sect have also been killed. I don't know what the Saint Sun Sect people have.
Qin Shaoyang yawned, stepped on the dead branches, raised his eyes and looked forward, where he saw the lofty mountains, a stretch of undulating hills, even more majestic.
Lingxiaozong, Liuli Immortal Palace, Tiandaozong, Promise Sword Pavilion, Shengyangzong, Hidden Killing Sect.
Known as the six top sects on the mainland, they all seem to like to hide in the mountains.
What is exquisite is to stand in seclusion and practice with great concentration.
And looking forward from here, as far as you can see, you can see a sharp mountain, like a long sword, straight through the sky, even if it is a long distance away, it still gives people a sharp edge. A sense of oppression.
The top of the mountain is even more light and fog flowing, giving people a sense of hazy mystery.
"It's so fancy, you don't need a map, you know that Saint Sun Sect is built on that mountain."
Qin Shaoyang gathered the sheepskin map in his hand, shook his head slightly, and stepped out towards the mountain.
"I hope this Saint Sunzong's secret treasure can help me integrate the Pill Sage inheritance."
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Below Shengyang Mountain, before entering the mountain gate, there is a muddy land.
The entire dense forest is covered with piles of rotting branches and leaves, and under the rotting leaves, there are countless silt baths.
Down the mountain, a group of forty or fifty people was standing in front of the mud, frowning.
"This Sacred Sun Sect's appraisal of Shanmen disciples once every ten years is not meant to be held on the main peak. Now that even the Shanmen does not let us pass, how can we participate in the appraisal?"
A boy in his twenties, dressed gorgeously, frowned frequently and was full of dissatisfaction when he looked at the marshland in front of him.
"Brother Tang, I guess this may be a test for us to find a way to pass. The Holy Sun Sect is right in front of us. After passing this swamp, it should be there."
The other boy next to him smiled this time. He was about a meter tall and clean, but with a touch of sleekness.
"Let us pass by ourselves? How can it pass? It's so stinking, it smells terrible! It shouldn't be like this even in the assessment."
In the team, a beautiful girl of about seven or eight years old, wearing a long green gauze dress, was holding her nose, slightly angry.
"Since you accepted the introductory invitation letter sent by Shengyangzong, in fact, you have already participated in the assessment."
"And the current level is just the first test. If you don't adapt, you can return to the same place. The Saint Sun Sect recruits disciples. It has always been better than waste, and never need waste."
On a tree, someone spoke lightly.
Hearing the sound, everyone underneath looked up and saw a white-faced young man of about 30 years old sitting on the tree.
There was a touch of playfulness on the young man's face, and the eyes of the crowd looked as if they were watching the little beast about to enter the trap.