The ruffian enters the fairyland

Ye Feng picked up the medicine cauldron and put it into the monk's storage bag, then took out a bottle of repairing liquid, cut open the monk's boots, and poured the repairing liquid onto the monk's feet. (⊙o⊙)...

"What are you doing!" Seeing Ye Feng's strange behavior, another monk made a bottle of stinky stuff and was about to fall on his companion's feet, so he stretched out his hand to stop Ye Feng's movement.

"Hehe, I didn't mean anything malicious. Seeing that his foot was injured, I just wanted to heal him." Ye Feng said with a smile on his face.

"You treat? Just this stinky bottle in your hand can also heal injuries!" The monk said disdainfully. When he came to the gate of Danzong, you want to treat the injuries of Danzong disciples. Are you kidding me? What are we Danzong doing? Yes, this is the largest collection and distribution center of elixirs in the cultivation world, almost more than half of the elixirs come out from here, if you still give us treatment, you must be out of your mind.

"What kind of elixir is that in your hand? Tell me, let me see if it can heal the injury." The monk obviously didn't believe that the repair liquid in Ye Feng's hand could heal the injury.

"Hehe, this is not a pill, it's just a kind of medicine." Ye Feng laughed.

"Cut, you dare to show off if it's not a pill." The monk said disdainfully, then took out a jade bottle, and poured out a dark red pill casually.

"Brother, quickly swallow this healing pill, and within ten days, your feet won't have any problems." The monk casually stuffed the pill into his companion's mouth.

Sweat dripped from the injured monk's face, and the tremendous pain made him a little unbearable.

Ye Feng shook his head straight. Although this kind of healing pill can be used to treat trauma, it is not very effective for such serious injuries that involve bones, and cannot have an immediate effect.

Danzong also has better pills, but they are not accessible to a gatekeeper disciple.

No more talking, Ye Feng just applied the repair fluid to the injured part of the monk casually.

"You!" The uninjured monk was very dissatisfied.

"Let me tell you what's the matter with you." However, he didn't dare to speak too fiercely. He just heard Ye Feng's words that caused Yao Ding to let go. Could it be that the man in front of him is really the legendary figure? It doesn't match the legend.

"Oh!" The injured monk moaned softly, looking extremely comfortable.

"Brother, how are you, are you okay?"

"Thank you, Mr. Ye." The injured monk had been sitting on the ground, but now he stood up and saluted Ye Feng.

"Hehe, it's okay, as long as your soles are fine."

"It's so miraculous!" The uninjured monk couldn't believe his eyes. Even the best pill of Danzong to treat trauma would not have such an effect. What kind of panacea did Ye Feng use, the effect is so mysterious.

After wiping off the residue on the soles of the feet, the monk saw that the eyes of the soles of his feet had completely recovered without leaving a single scar.

"Junior brother, hurry up and report that Mr. Ye is here." The injured monk couldn't find another pair of boots for a while, so he ran barefooted with his junior into the town.

"Mr. Ye, please wait here for a while." Turning around, he still didn't forget to say something loudly.

Ye Feng waited with a smile.

It seems that sometimes it is not necessary to use strong means to do something well, isn't the result like this very good.

Not long after, the two monks returned, accompanied by a middle-aged monk.

Coming to Ye Feng, the middle-aged monk looked Ye Feng up and down, and then asked: "Excuse me, are you Ye Feng from Qinglong Academy in Kyushu, Mr. Ye?"

People who come here are very polite.

"Exactly."

"Mr. Ye, please come inside!"

Ye Feng followed behind the middle-aged man and walked into the town.

It seems that Dan Zong is still very polite to himself, and it is not as he imagined. Before coming, Ye Feng has already made some preparations. If Dan Zong makes things difficult for him, he might as well promise some generous conditions, as long as he can save Xiao Yu , Ye Feng intended to do anything.

Entering the town, the flat bluestone pavement and the buildings on both sides show a quaint atmosphere.

There are no tall buildings in the town, but each building occupies a large area, and there are curls of green smoke and a faint medicinal fragrance from many buildings.

"Boom!" Just as Ye Feng passed by a building, he suddenly heard a violent explosion coming from inside. With a burst of fire, the building was able to spray water automatically, and quickly extinguished the fire. The shock that this building brought to Ye Feng was also extremely profound. Such an explosion did not hurt the building, but it only trembled a few times before regaining tranquility.

And the middle-aged people around him seemed to be used to such things for a long time, and they didn't even take a second look.

A monk in ragged clothes staggered out from the facade of the building, his clothes became threadbare, his face was black and white, his eyebrows, beard and hair were all gone, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

"Old Wang, you failed again. How many times have I said, don't mess around. According to the alchemy recorded in the alchemy recipe, how could such a thing happen? You just didn't listen, and you didn't blow up this time. Death is already considered lucky, why don't you hurry up and get medical treatment." The middle-aged man said to the embarrassed monk.

"What do you know? You know how to refine elixir step by step all day long, and you don't have the spirit to change your mind. If this continues, the elixir sect will be destroyed by your hands sooner or later." The monk who was injured by the bomb was still unwilling. The middle-aged man said disdainfully.

"Hey, let me tell you what is good about you. There are some things that you can tinker with, or you should give up." Obviously, the middle-aged man and this injured monk are not on the same path.

"Hey, boy, who are you? Is it his new disciple? Let me tell you, this guy will mislead his disciples. If you want to learn more profound alchemy techniques, you should worship under my sect. I will let you know." In less than ten years, he will become a master of alchemy." The black-faced cultivator showed his white teeth, and he actually expressed such thoughts to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng suddenly felt like he couldn't laugh or cry, look at your miserable state now, following you to learn alchemy requires great courage, and his life will be in danger at any time.

In the words of a certain master: Shengming, you are so cruel.

"Old Wang, don't talk nonsense. Mr. Ye came to Danzong for business. With his status and status, even if he wants to learn how to refine elixir, he will worship under your sect. Do you dare to accept it?" the middle-aged man said.

The injured monk was puzzled for a while, "Why, you have a lot of background."

"No, no, I'm just a casual cultivator in the realm of comprehension. I came to the alchemy sect to ask for something." Ye Feng waved his hands repeatedly, unable to explain the reason to this alchemy lunatic.

"Then who are you?" The guy didn't give up.

"I'm Ye Feng."

The middle-aged man said to Ye Feng: "Don't pay attention to him, I will take you to see the suzerain."

The two left, and the injured monk thought for a while, "Ye Feng? This name is so strange, I seem to have heard it somewhere, Ye Feng? Ye Feng! I'm sorry, you are Ye Feng, your sister, why don't you Tell me earlier!"

Looking up at Ye Feng again, he found that the two had already left.

The monk hurried into his alchemy room.

Ye Feng was amused for a while, because if he was too obsessed with something, he would look like a lunatic. It seems that Danzong really has such a lunatic.

There are only two results for such a person in the end, one is to become a peerless master and do things that others cannot do, and the other is to become a real lunatic.

There is often a slight difference between a madman and a genius. If you succeed, you are a genius, otherwise you are a madman. It is difficult to tell what the boundary is.

Following behind the middle-aged man, he walked all the way to the back of the town.

The medicinal fragrance coming out here is obviously stronger than the previous fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed after smelling it.

And the buildings here are no longer so dense.

When he came to the largest building, the middle-aged man knocked lightly on the door three times.

"Sovereign, Mr. Ye has arrived."

"Squeak!" The door opened inside.

An old man with white hair and childlike face came out from inside.

Although the old man's beard and hair are white, he is full of energy, his face is flushed, and his body is relatively tall and straight. Judging from his aura, he looks like a mature man.

"Hehe, is it Mr. Ye who has come? I'm sorry for not being able to greet you far away. I'm really rude." The old man looked extremely easy to get in touch with, and greeted Ye Feng very peacefully.

"This is Mr. Ye." The middle-aged man introduced to the old man.

"This is the suzerain of our alchemy sect." Then he introduced the old man in front of Ye Feng.

"Old man Que Yu."

"I have seen the suzerain." Ye Feng bowed to the old man.

"Don't dare, dare not, Mr. Ye please come inside."

Que Yu hurriedly invited Ye Feng inside.

It is the shadow of the famous tree of people. In the remote place of Danzong, Ye Feng's name will be known, and such a warm reception will be given.

Entering the living room, Ye Feng found that the residence of the suzerain of the Dan sect was very simple, unlike those powerful people in power who made their residences extremely luxurious, and showed their status as power holders everywhere.

The little boy offered tea.

"Mr. Ye, please use tea. This is a special product of our Dan sect, which cannot be tasted elsewhere." Que Yu said with a smile.

Ye Feng picked up the teacup, put it to his mouth and took a sip, a fresh fragrance came into his mind, the fragrance left on his lips and teeth is endless aftertaste.

"It's really good tea!" Ye Feng praised.This is not flattery, this tea is indeed unprecedented, it is the first time to taste this delicious tea, giving people a refreshing feeling.

"Mr. Ye praised it." The smile on Yu Yu's face became even more intense.

But Ye Feng didn't come here to drink tea, no matter how good the tea is, it is impossible to cure Xiaoyu.