The crowd in the valley was in a hurry, and did not notice that Senior Brother Zheng, who had always been arrogant, took his new disciple to his master's medicine furnace.

After class, Sang Jue followed Senior Brother Zheng to get Coco but found something was wrong in the valley.

"Senior brother, is this?"

"Ah, you don't know yet. It has something to do with you," Senior Brother Zheng said strangely, "You are so lucky. Do you know what the little girl Yan is called with you? She is useless."

"What?" Sang Jue suddenly felt bad when he heard the news. She had a good impression of Xie Wanyan. A child was a genius a few days ago, but was ruined today. What a big blow.

"Senior Brother Bai Zhi put the man in his sleeve and argued with the demon cultivator. He couldn't win the battle and escaped with the teleportation array. As a result, haha, he caused his two newly acquired disciples to be injured and destroyed. Now our Qingfeng Valley is so shameless."

Sang Jue was a little disgusted when he saw that Senior Brother Zheng was gloating and looked a little disgusted. He was also a fellow disciple at least.

"So, senior brother, why did you get injured after using the teleportation array? Could it be that the demon cultivator's plot?" Sang Jue asked carefully.

"Tsk, although the Xuanjian Pavilion is unreasonable, domineering and ruthless, it will not sneak attack an alchemist. As for why it was deposed?" Senior Brother Zheng smiled secretly and said in contempt, "How can a mere mortal man bear the power of teleportation? It is a blessing to not die."

Sang Jue was silent. She didn't want to ask why they were fine when they were teleported by the world. This senior brother might only laugh at her.

Senior Brother Zheng touched his nose, and he wondered why he was talking nonsense to a child. Speaking of which, the master cared so much about this refugee in another world, could he be fond of her qualifications and wanted to take her as an apprentice?

After thinking about it, he was not so enthusiastic about Sang Jue. Nothing was more annoying than a rising star who was about to seize all his resources. Thinking about taking out the flying carpet before, I felt it was not worth it. I would have known that I would have been able to send the broken sword.

Qingfeng Valley is very big, the beast garden is on the back mountain, and the school is on the edge. According to the truth, the elder's residence is in the center of the valley.

But they didn't expect that the two of them would almost arrive at their destination after walking around a bamboo forest.

"This is my master's exclusive medicine garden. By the way, I will teach my newly acquired apprentice to refine elixirs and medicines." Senior Brother Zheng pointed to a few thatched huts deep in the bamboo forest and said, "That monster likes to sneak over and steal things when it's okay. When the master catches it, he will take some blood. This is also a lesson. Don't tell such small things to irrelevant people."

Sang Jue nodded. Of course, she would not tell anyone who was irrelevant. This was obviously a beast that bullied her, so she naturally asked someone who was related to her to report it.

The bamboo forest is quiet and the path is circling. Senior Brother Zheng walked very fast, and Sang Jue followed him slowly, so he failed to find the opportunity to leave her.

"Hmph!" Senior Brother Zheng shook his sleeves unhappy, "Wait slowly by yourself. Master doesn't like to disturb him when he is refining alchemy. I will leave first if I have something to do.

After he finished speaking, he didn't return the same way, and threw a big gourd from his sleeve. A blue light flashed, and the clouds and mist left.

Sang Jue shook his head, his abilities like immortals and his style like villains.

She looked around and surrounded by three thatched huts were neatly arranged fields, lushly planted with plants. If she got close, she would find that the medicinal field was covered with a thin layer of lightning, and there was a faint flowing light swimming, like lightning, and it would be known that it was powerful without contact.

Although the thatched hut is a thatched hut, the golden light hidden in the thatch is hard to be looked down upon.

What a look like a mysterious dragon in the world!

Sang Jue secretly guessed what kind of person the owner here would be, not knowing whether it was a broken catkins and a covered with gold and jade, or a rotten wood.

It seemed as if I knew someone was coming. After a while, a sigh came from the room, and the bamboo door opened in response: "Come in."

Sang Jue was curious and walked forward a few steps, but unexpectedly, a big hand suddenly stretched out from the door, and his dry claws tightly pulled the person in. She fell to the ground, soft, as if it was hit by something.

He quickly got up, looked down and found that he was lying on Coco's thick belly. Coco was lying there with his eyes closed, but his belly was up and down as he breathed, showing that it was still alive.

"Haha, little girl, don't be afraid, do you still remember me?" A smiley voice came from behind the huge dark furnace.

Sang Jue looked closely and saw an old man sitting cross-legged on the cushion behind the burning furnace and cauldron. His thin face was shining with his eyes and was energetic. He held a white whisk in his arms, looking like a paradise.

But she knew this person, that is Elder Qi, who sent her to the iceberg to raise animals.

"Disciple, pay homage to Elder Qi." Sang Jue didn't know why the other party was looking for her. If it was just for the monster, there would be no need to go through so much trouble.

Elder Qi smiled and stroked his beard, and reached out: "Come on, come on, oh, it's really a good seedling. You can practice Qi independently without anyone giving me some advice. Tell my grandpa, what kind of spiritual root are you?"

Sang Jue's body trembled. She felt very uncomfortable, but she still stepped forward a few steps: "Elder Qi, I don't know very well, I'll ask when Uncle Guan comes back."

"Uncle Guan, oh, I'm afraid I'm going to have to wait. His disciple is saving his life, probably not having time." Elder Qi said and pointed to Coco beside him, "You and I have become a connection with monsters. If you don't mind, let me help you see."

"Okay, thank you elder." Sang Jue did not urge the silk of spiritual energy in the dantian to use magic, and directly stretched out his hand to ask the other party to take a look.

Elder Qi grabbed her hand, and bruises suddenly appeared on his white wrist. He rubbed it a few times and said in surprise: "Oh, why are you not a fire spirit root? This is not good. Turn around quickly and see if there is fire pattern behind you."

"..." Sang Jue alertly withdrew his hand, "I don't have fire patterns behind me. Thank you, elder. If nothing else, I will take Keke away first."

"Wait, you probably don't know that you were infected with fire poison. If you didn't pull it out earlier, one day you will become a mummy like my nephew, and you will be so ugly that you can scare the ghosts to cry." Elder Qi reached out and showed a water curtain, and the horror scenes on it were enough to make every woman look gloomy.

"Can the fire poison be pulled out?" Sang Jue's face was covered with cold sweat, and he was half-believing and half-doubting. The elder must have something to do.

"Of course, you can let me see the poisoning situation first, and then there will be a way." Elder Qi suddenly stood up, walked towards Sang Jue in an oppressive manner, and swept the burning furnace with a whisk, "Come on, use the heat to force the fire poison in your body to appear."

Sang Jue looked at the raging fire under the furnace and cauldron, and couldn't help but clench his sleeves and retreat. His feet were tripped by the monsters on the ground and fell to the ground.

Elder Qi was unhappy: "Why are you so careless? It's right to feel uncomfortable? How can you be comfortable if you want to treat a disease? Don't be afraid, the blood of monsters is used in this stove to purify the breath, let's try it."

Sang Jue pursed her lips. Only then did she realize that the whole house was terrible at some point, with the doors and windows closed, and it was not the thatched hut she had entered.

A spell commonly used by monks is called the slut, which she has seen.
Chapter completed!