From the leader of Mingjiao to the heavens

Chapter 378 Please go to Ciyun Temple

After listening to Wei Xiao's explanation of his intentions, Lieba asked for an exchange of elixir. What Wei Xiao brought out was an elixir that would allow him to repair his obsessed body and return him to its original state. What he asked for was Zheng Yuangui's from Wuding Island. An ointment that heals bones.

Doubts suddenly surged in his heart: Is there such a good thing?
Seeing his hesitation, Wei Xiao frowned immediately: "Why, you don't want to?"

As soon as he lowered his face, a strong evil spirit suddenly rose up, making everyone in the cave feel suffocated.

Liebaduo is also a figure of the leader of a sect. He is only afraid of the green-robed ancestor. Of course, he is also a little scared after learning that the green-robed ancestor killed the red-haired ancestor and wiped out his entire family.

He thought that although he had cultivated an immortal body, even if he was healthy, he might not be the opponent of the green robed old monster. Now that his lower body is paralyzed, it is even worse. Anyway, he is only here to change the medicine, and it is not worth fighting hard, even if he does not give Dan Medicine, just asking for it, but also agreeing to it, temporarily swallowing your anger, if there is any grievance, I will report everything when I get well in the future.

Liebaduo asked Zheng Yuangui to take out the ointment, and Zheng Yuangui went to take out a fist-sized jade box.

Wei Xiao opened it, and inside was a crystal-clear ointment that was as delicate as jade, and the fragrance filled the entire cave.

He put down the jade box and said coldly: "Not enough!"

Zheng Yuangui said: "Elder Patriarch, don't worry, this ointment is extremely effective. Just this box, even if ten people's limbs are cut off, they can be reconnected. It must be enough."

Wei Xiao said with a cold face, "I have many disciples in Yinfeng Cave, these are not enough."

Venerable Long still wanted to explain, and Lieba Shao winked: "Go get some more for the ancestor!"

Venerable Long dared to be so small, so he had to go to get another box.

Wei Xiao picked up every answer, and said directly: "That's enough!"

Venerable Long was helpless: "Old Ancestor, how many disciples have you been injured? How much ointment do you need to use?"

Wei Xiao said: "I mean, these ointments of yours are enough to match my elixir!" He took out a gourd and poured out a Xing Hui, "This is the ancient elixir I got by accident. You can gather your soul to refine your shape, even if your soul is damaged, or your soul is struggling, your limbs are stiff, and your blood vessels are cut off. Only this one can recover quickly. Do you think that these two boxes of ointment can withstand it? ?”

Young Master Lieba suddenly realized that the golden pill under Wei Xiao's hand was really vulgar, and his eyes were greedy, so he ordered Venerable Long: "Go and bring all the Diaphan ointment that you brought out from Youding Island to Patriarch. !"

Lieba has little mana and low mana, and his methods are vicious and cruel. However, since Venerable Dragon took refuge in him, he has been very kind to Xing Huiyong, and he doesn't even mean to pass him on as his successor. The Venerable really had a way, so he went back to his cave, and brought back a small mutton jade box when he was young: "It's all out here."

Wei Xiao opened it and took a look. There was half a box missing outside, and the two big boxes in succession were obviously obtained from outside.

He put away all eight boxes of ointment, handed the soul-gathering alchemy pill obtained from Qingluoyu to Lieba Shao, and said viciously: "My ancestor, I have always been willing to suffer when I do things. The ointment is also my golden elixir, and I'm sure you will keep it selflessly, so that's fine, I'm going to seek revenge from the Emei faction, and I'll bargain with you when I have time, but you have to owe me a favor, Mr. Lieba. I have to return it a few days ago." After finishing speaking, he waited for Lieba Shao to agree, and immediately raised a ball of emerald green fire from his feet, covering his whole body, and when he went up, the flame disappeared, and Wei Xiao disappeared immediately.

Seeing this, Venerable Long turned to: "Master?"

Young Master Lieba's face was very good-looking: "This old devil really has supernatural powers. I can reach it, but I have passed it. It is important to use this Xing Hui to heal my body first. If he has nothing to do, he will come to the next door a few days ago, depending on the situation." That's right."

Wei Xiao returned to the Yinfeng Cave of Baiman Mountain, took out a large box of ointment, and gave it to Tang Shi and Sui Yin's broken legs and hands. The bones and nerve fascia are facing each other, and only one breath of true energy is sprayed over. The bones grow first, followed by the flesh and blood grow together at a speed visible to the naked eye. The meridians are also automatically connected, and the skin is the first.

In the effort of a cup of tea, the two people's severed limbs have been solitaire, and the skin has healed as before, and there are not even any scars left!
Really good stuff!Wei Xiao pondered, if only he could get the secret recipe of the Ten Thousand Years Dipsacus herb without refining it...

It's just that the Zukong ancestor is not easy to get along with, and he is far away in the North Pole.

This matter can be over like this!
It is difficult to take revenge on Emei. The Emei faction itself does not have the Eight Immortals of the East China Sea, Xuan Zhenzi, and Ascetic Toutuo, and their Taoism is stronger than themselves. Floors.

The Emei sect itself is very powerful, and there is no group of licking dogs who hug their calves and hold their stinky feet, such as the eight monks and seven nuns, the real person of bliss, the seven elders of Xiaohuang, Yixiu Linghun, and the seven elders of Songshan... all kneel and lick Emei, one by one. Weak magic power means that they can generally calculate, and can predict every move of the enemy. All calculations are vague, and preparations are delayed, and the idle demons will fight them.

I have traveled across the sky for seven or eight hundred years, who am I ever afraid to be my enemy?

Such a sentence suddenly popped out of Wei Xiao's heart, and then he realized that this was the will of the green-robed ancestor stored outside the evil corpse.

It’s wrong, so what about the Emei sect, I have experienced seven worlds, I have accumulated a lot, and I don’t have a golden pagoda, so I am afraid of anyone!
He had to deal with Emei before, but in the future he could head-to-head...

Wei Xiao took out the golden abacus, and used the Huangji classics to complete the calculation outside his bedroom.

He sat cross-legged under the stone bed, and when he thought about it, the abacus beads behind his face moved, and his heart was as small as a numbness, and the abacus golden beads "cracked and crackled" with golden light, almost hitting sparks.

The Emei School has gone through thousands of years, eight generations of practice, complicated causes and effects, and thousands of threads from the Emei Eight Old Taiyuan Zhenren, Xi Sanzi, and Lianshan Junior Master to the Changmei Daoist, and to the current head teacher Qi Shuming.

Wei Xiao counted for a few months, but he had no clue. One day, a flying sword came out of it. At first, Wei Xiao thought it was someone from the Emei Sect who had gone and returned. .

This sword is not authentic, but a first-class demon. When Wei Xiao approached, the sword light surged, and a blood-red light mist spewed out from below, and a strong and small barbarian monk appeared outside the mist.

"Fellow Daoist in Green Robe, do you still remember Zheng Yuangui, the West Yunnan Poison?"

It turns out that this is the flying sword biography of Zheng Yuangui, the poisonous demon of the West. He had a dispute with the ancestor of the green robe, and they were enemies. The two came to fight at Xiling Peak, and they were about to have a showdown. Watching, as if they wanted to do nothing, the two teamed up to fight against the enemy, pretending to fight Monk Baimei together. Before Zen Master Baimei left, the two of them turned enemies into friends.

Poison Zheng Yuangui's Flying Sword Passing Letter is just an image condensed from one end of his will, telling Wei Xiao that monk Zhitong of the Qitai School and the people of the Emei School had a bad relationship, and the two agreed to prepare for a sword fight, and the Emei School did not have the support of the Seven Elders of Songshan , It is said that the Eight Immortals of the East China Sea will also come back, and the golden body Arhat Fayuan of the Qitai faction is recruiting experts, and is ready to say a word.

Du Zheng Yuangui said that he was defeated by the old nun Youtan in Guiyuan Temple, and he had been refining a magic weapon all these years, but it had not yet formed. If he, the leader of the Western Demon Sect, could make a move, he invited the leader of the Southern Demon Sect to go up the mountain.

(End of this chapter)