"What is this?"

Shocked, Lu Dasheng couldn't help but stretched out his finger, rubbed a little on his fingertip, and looked at it carefully.

Afterwards, I couldn't help but get closer and smell it.

However, still did not see why.

Involuntarily, his head popped out of the cesspool, and when he looked around, seeing no one around, he couldn't help but bring his finger to his mouth.

Then he stuck out his tongue like lightning.

Gah!

And the moment he stuck out his tongue, it was like a blast of thunder in his mind, and his eyes were about to pop out.

"This is the medicine?"

"No, no, it's not medicine."

Lu Dasheng shook his head again, the medicinal power in it was obviously lost 90%, how could it be a medicinal product.

But in the next instant, he reacted violently.

"It seems to be, it seems to be medicinal dregs?"

Holding that practice is the only criterion for verifying the truth, he couldn't help licking it with a stone.

"hiss!"

As soon as he licked it, he breathed a sigh of relief.

This is indeed a drug scum!

And this kind of drug scum is not only in this lump, but the entire cesspool can be seen everywhere.

Obviously, those violets also grew out of these medicinal residues as nutrients.

Of course.

This wasn't the most shocking thing to him, but what shocked him the most was that although the medicinal power of these medicinal dregs had lost 99%, the effect was still comparable to that of the king's medicine, or even the emperor's medicine.

That is to say, the medicines refined by the No. 1 pharmacist in Nansha are only comparable to a **** in this cesspool.

However, he was not discouraged, his eyes were full of enthusiasm, his hands were full of grasping, and the tears of excitement standing in the cesspool were streaming down.

"No wonder, no wonder the gentleman said he would not treat me badly, so it is, so it is."

"If I keep the clouds open and see the moon, I, Lu Dasheng, have finally made it through!"

Lu Dasheng raised his head and shouted in his heart.

Even the scum is not inferior to the existence of Wang Pinyao. It is difficult for him to imagine what kind of grade this is if it is a finished medicine.

This cesspool was really important to him, a pharmacist.

The meaning to him is even better than Yi Feng giving him a holy item directly.

Because of these medicinal dregs, he was able to gain a lot of medicinal knowledge from it, which gave him a lot of inspiration.

With this opportunity, his achievements in refining medicine are definitely not limited to the simplicity of the first pharmacist in Nansha.

"What is this guy doing?"

In the distance, Yi Feng frowned as he watched Lu Dasheng plunge into the cesspool.

It's easy to work.

But the melon seeds in the head don't seem to be very flexible.

Shaking his head, Yi Feng ignored it and continued to return to the martial arts hall, continuing to practice calligraphy.

After all, he was a little obsessive-compulsive and thought that it would be more comfortable to complete the first task of painting, chess, calligraphy and painting first.

Holding the pen in one hand and picking up the spicy sticks in the other.

Just as he was about to take a bite of spicy noodles to refresh himself, remembering what Lu Dasheng looked like just now, Yi Feng suddenly felt bad and threw it on the ground.

Seeing this, the dog rushed forward, and in just a split second, he licked his tongue.

Yi Feng rolled his eyes at him and continued to practice calligraphy and painting.



On the top of the mountain, the clouds shrouded in mist.

In the pavilion on the side, a sword-brow old Taoist sat cross-legged, and in front of him, there was a white-robed youth kneeling.

"Master, I only have two pieces of spiritual treasures here. My disciple begs you to give me another piece of spiritual treasure." The young man in white robe said earnestly, with a hint of pleading in his tone.

"Ye Bei, you tell me, why do you want so many Lingbao?"

Jianmei Laodao looked at his apprentice, frowned and said, "Lingbao is a treasure bred in heaven and earth, as long as it is called a spiritual treasure, it will be useful, you need to open your mouth for such a precious thing, you must give me an explanation, right? "

It was Ye Bei who was kneeling on the ground.

Since he was beaten by that terrifying black robe that day, he has gathered spirit treasures everywhere. Seeing that time has passed, he only managed to gather two pieces of spirit treasures. In desperation, he could only ask his master to shake the sky tower. .

"Ok?"

Seeing that Ye Bei was silent, Tianque Laodao spoke again.

"Master, I can't tell you about this." Ye Bei frowned and lowered his head.

"Why can't you say it?" Tian Que asked again.

"It's not that I don't want to say it, and it's not that I don't want to say it, but..."

Ye Bei looked embarrassed. He knew that his master was not only hot-tempered, but also loved him extremely. He even taught him his cultivation. If he knew that he was like this because of the threat of the black-robed man, the old Taoist would definitely know that. Regardless of the reason, or even whoever is on the opposite side, he will bring his sword to the door and seek justice for him.

But if you really kill him, will he be the opponent of the man in black robe?

What's more, there is that young man who is even more invisible?

He didn't want to see his master die tragically in the martial arts hall, so he then gritted his teeth and said, "Master atonement, I won't say it, it's really for your own good."

"For my own good?"

Shaking Tianque's tone sank, "You won't tell me for my own good?"

"Please ask Master to atone, I really can't say." Ye Bei said bravely.

"Good good."

"You really have hard wings!" Tiantian Que slowly stood up, and the pressure of Wuzong's perfection was released from his body, pressing towards Ye Bei.

"Crack!"

The slate at the bottom of Ye Bei's feet was broken and he was under great pressure, but he still clenched his teeth and said, "Master, don't ask again, I really can't say."

"Don't tell me yet?"

Shaking Tianque waved his palm, his vitality shrouded out, and he threw Ye Bei behind the rock and hit it heavily.

Then he pressed closer and said coldly: "If you don't tell me, I will abolish your cultivation. My master and apprentice will draw a clear relationship. As for the innate spiritual treasure, don't think about it anymore."

As soon as the voice fell, vitality surged in the hands of the Heaven Shaking Tower.

"Why does Shizun force me so?" Ye Bei said with a difficult expression.

Shaantian Que's face was still cold. Seeing that Ye Bei still didn't speak, he put his palm on his forehead.

How could he not see that Ye Bei was in trouble?

If this method is not used, how can Ye Bei be forced to speak.

really.

Seeing this, Ye Bei's face suddenly became anxious, and he hurriedly shouted, "I said."

Seeing this, Tiantian Que slowly lowered his arm and stared at Ye Bei.

"But after listening, Master, you must be calm, and this matter really started because of me. I made a mistake first, and their strength is so great that even Master can't deal with it!" Ye Bei quickly reminded.

Only then did he tell everything that happened before and after the martial arts hall, as well as the incident of the black-robed man behind him.

However, as soon as he said it, and looking at the face of the sky-shaking tower, he secretly said that it was over.

Sure enough, the Heaven Shaking Tower was instantly furious.

"No reason."

"Come with me and cut him."

Accompanied by the astonishing killing intent, a flying sword flew out for no reason, fluttered in the air, and the Heaven-shaking Tower stepped on it, and at the same time grabbed Ye Bei and flew down the mountain.