"What on earth is this?"

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

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

However, I still didn't see the reason.

Involuntarily, his head popped out of the cesspit and he looked around. Seeing no one around, he couldn't help but put his finger to his mouth.

Then he stuck out his tongue like lightning.

Ga!

And the moment he stuck out his tongue, it was like a thunder exploded in his mind, and his eyes nearly popped out of his head.

"Is this medicine?"

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

Lu Dasheng shook his head again. The medicine in it had obviously lost 99% of its potency. How could it be a brand-name medicine?

But the next moment he reacted suddenly.

"It seems like, it seems like a drug scumbag?"

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

"hiss!"

After licking it, there was another breath of cold air.

This is indeed a scumbag!

And this kind of drug residue is not only found in this pile, but can be seen everywhere in the entire cesspool.

Obviously, those violets also grew because of the nutrients from these medicinal residues.

certainly.

This was not what shocked him the most. What shocked him the most was that although the potency of these top-grade medicines had been lost by 99%, their effects were still comparable to those of king-grade medicines, or even imperial-grade medicines.

In other words, the top-notch medicines refined by him, the number one alchemist in Nansha, are only as good as a pile of dog shit in this cesspool.

However, he was not discouraged. Instead, his eyes were full of enthusiasm, his hands were full, and he shed tears of excitement while standing in the cesspool.

"No wonder, no wonder sir said he wouldn't treat me badly. That's it. That's it."

"As long as the clouds clear and the moon shines, I, Lu Dasheng, have finally made it through!"

Lu Dasheng raised his head and shouted in his heart.

Even the scum was not lower than the king-grade medicine. It was hard for him to imagine what level this would be if it were a finished medicine.

This cesspit is really important to him as an alchemist.

It meant more to him than Yi Feng giving him a sacred artifact directly.

Because of these medicine residues, he was able to gain a lot of medicine refining knowledge, which gave him great inspiration.

With this opportunity, his achievements in refining medicine are definitely not limited to being the number one alchemist in Nansha.

"What is this guy doing?"

In the distance, Yi Feng watched Lu Dasheng throw herself into the manure pit and couldn't help but frown.

It's quite easy to work.

But the melon in my head seems to be very inflexible.

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

After all, even though he has some obsessive-compulsive disorder, he also thought that it would be more comfortable to complete the first task of playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting first.

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

Just as he was about to take a bite of spicy strips to refresh himself, Yi Feng suddenly felt that the spicy strips didn't taste good when he remembered Lu Dasheng's appearance just now, and threw it on the ground.

Seeing this, the dog rushed towards him, and in just a moment, he licked his tongue.

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

…

High in the mountains, clouds and mist linger.

In the pavilion on the side, an old Taoist with sword eyebrows was sitting cross-legged, and in front of him, kneeling was a young man in white robe.

"Master, I have only found two spiritual treasures here. I beg you, my disciple, to give me another spiritual treasure." The young man in white robe said with a sincere face, and there was even a hint of pleading in his tone.

"Ye Bei, tell me, why do you need so many spiritual treasures?"

The old Taoist Jianmei looked at his apprentice, frowned and said: "Lingbao is a treasure conceived by heaven and earth. As long as it is called a spiritual treasure, it has its purpose. If you ask for such a precious thing, you have to give me an explanation, right?"

"

The person kneeling on the ground was Ye Bei.

Since that day when he was beaten by that terrifying black robe, he had been looking for spiritual treasures everywhere. Seeing that so much time had passed, he had only found two spiritual treasures. In desperation, he could only ask his master to shake the sky.

.

"Um?"

Seeing that Ye Bei was silent, Master Tianque spoke in a deep voice again.

"Master, I'm sorry I can't talk about this." Ye Bei frowned and lowered his head.

"Why can't you say it?" Old Taoist Tianque asked again.

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

Ye Bei showed a look of embarrassment. He knew in his heart that his master was not only hot-tempered, but also loved him extremely. He even taught him this cultivation level. If he knew that he was like this because of the threat of the black-robed man, Taoist Tianque would definitely do it.

Regardless of the reason, or even who is on the other side, I will kill him with my sword and seek justice for him.

But if he really comes to 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 school, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Master, I won't say anything about atonement. It's really for your own good."

"For my own good?"

Shantianque's tone dropped, "For my own good, you won't tell me?"

"Master, please atone for your sins. I really can't say that." Ye Bei said bravely.

"Okay, okay."

"You really have strong wings!" Shan Tianque stood up slowly, and the pressure of Wuzong's consummation on his body was released, and he pressed towards Ye Bei.

"Click!"

The stone slab under Ye Bei's feet was broken and he was under great pressure, but he still gritted his teeth and said: "Master, it's better not to ask anymore, I really can't say anything."

"You haven't said it yet?"

Shan Tianque waved his palm, and his vitality came out, throwing Ye Bei behind him and hitting the rock heavily.

Then he pressed forward and said coldly: "If you still don't tell me, I will abolish your cultivation and separate the relationship between master and disciple. As for the innate spiritual treasure, don't even think about asking for it again."

As soon as the voice fell, the vitality surged in Shantianque's hand.

"Master, why are you forcing me like this?" Ye Bei said with a difficult expression.

Han Tianque's face was still cold. Seeing that Ye Bei still didn't speak, he turned and placed his palm on his eyebrows.

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

If we don't use this method, how can we force Ye Bei to say it?

really.

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

Seeing this, Shan Tianque slowly lowered his arm and stared at Ye Bei closely.

"But after listening, master, you must calm down, and this matter really happened because of me. I was at fault first, and they are so powerful that even master can't deal with them!" Ye Bei reminded quickly.

Then, he told everything about what happened before and after the martial arts school, as well as the incident of the man in black robe that followed.

However, as soon as he said it, looking at Shaantianque's face, he said to himself that it was over.

Sure enough, Shaotian Que became furious instantly.

"It doesn't make sense."

"Let me chop him down."
Chapter completed!