On Cuiyun Peak, there was a misty mist swaying, and the fragrance of medicine emitted by the lush medicinal fields was already smelled before Li Bumian entered the mountain.

"Well, it's true that it's not very useful to me, but it's good to meditate here, but more importantly, the medicinal properties of these herbs." Li Bumian thought to himself that if he understood the medicinal properties of these medicines, he could also become an alchemist in Senluo Jianzhou.

The flying sword that He Shu slowly landed in a wooden shed on the side of Cuiyun Peak. In the wooden shed was an old man with white hair. He could not tell what age it was. He closed his eyes and was sucking the pipe in his hand.

He Shu stepped forward and bowed to the white-haired old man, and said with a respectful voice: "Elder Zheng, the last disciple who was in charge of the medicine field has been brought here."

The old man called Elder Zheng's eyes slowly opened, his eyes a little muddy, but when he saw Li Bumian, his eyes lit up.

"The little baby looks good, I haven't seen you in my life."

Elder Zheng sniffed a sip of smoke and said carelessly.

Li Bumian listened to the words and sighed softly, and he was also deeply moved by this.

Li Bumian's original wish is to be alone, beating the heavens alone, embarking on the invincible path, achieving great freedom, and being free in the world, but he was dragged down by a look of skin, leaving only useless love and attracting the mist of women.

"Everyone has arrived, you can take your leave first." Elder Zheng said calmly.

"Disciple leaves."

After He Shu brought Li Bumian here, he completed the task, and Elder Zheng arranged the following matters.

After He Shu left, Elder Zheng looked Li Bumian from beginning to end, and his turbid eyes gradually became clear, as if it was caused by concentration.

"What's your name?" Elder Zheng asked.

Li Bumian replied casually: "Wu Ji."

Elder Zheng seemed to have discovered some clues, closed his eyes and pinched his fingers to calculate something.

When Li Bumian saw Elder Zheng's posture, his eyes flashed, and a faint sense of anxiety appeared in his heart. The person in front of him was definitely not simple! Could it be that he had discovered the secret in himself?

Li Bumian rubbed his storage ring silently. If there was any abnormal movement, he immediately took out the watermelon knife and killed the man here!

"How strange, I always feel that I have seen you somewhere."

Elder Zheng opened his eyes and burst out with a splendor. He looked at Li Bumian with a scrutiny. The peak momentum of the Nascent Soul dispersed, releasing his own pressure, trying to force Li Bumian to ask him.

rustle……

A wave of air burst out with Elder Zheng as the center. The leaves around were blown up by the strong wind, swaying like crazy, and the pressure condensed into substance. In an instant, sand and stones flew away. The surrounding grass and trees were trembling, and the air solidified and could not breathe at all.

Li Bumian was shocked. This person was many times more powerful than meeting the leader of the Nanyang Sect that day.

The invisible pressure enveloped Li Bumian's whole body. Although Li Bumian was not moved, the ground he stepped on was shocked in an instant and sank a full inch!

Li Bumian's murderous intention was already aroused, but he immediately curbed this murderous intention. If he was distracted here, his plan to use the resources of Lingyun Sect to obtain information from Senluo Jianzhou will be in vain.

Seeing that Li Bumian was not confused by his own pressure, Elder Zheng was even more suspicious. Is this person's mind is tenacious and unhealthy, or has he used a secret method to hide his cultivation? I don't know?

It is too early to make a conclusion. Elder Zheng wanted to slander Li Bumian's mouth, so he turned cold and asked, "What's your purpose in coming to Lingyun Sect?"

Li Bumian became serious. He still didn't know where the white-haired old man found clues. Could it be that the white-haired old man possessed some kind of magical power? He could see a person's true cultivation.

Li Bumian immediately ruled out this situation. The energy he cultivated was the source power of the stimulation of the world, which was completely incompatible with the cultivation system of the Senluo Sword Continent. In the eyes of these people, he was just a mortal.

Li Bumian remembered the words of the old man in the white hair. Where did he meet this old man in the white hair? Li Bumian recalled carefully that before he entered the Lingyun Sect, he did not have much contact with the people of the Lingyun Sect. The first time he killed two disciples of the Lingyun Sect in the Eastern Mansion, and the second time he was eavesdropped by someone from the Lingyun Sect in Nie Xiaorou's boudoir.

Li Bumian thought about it and came to a conclusion. On the night of the bloody murder of Zuixianlou, He Caiyun mentioned that Lingyun Sect's distinguished guest. Even if he was not the two people who came to eavesdrop, he must be one of these people. If he really wanted to realize his identity, he must not be the identity of the Lord of the Blood-Born Pavilion, either he was wearing a mask at the Begonia Poetry Conference, or he was himself after leaving Nie Xiaorou's boudoir.

But he was wearing masks during these two periods, so these people could never recognize them. They could only say that they felt a familiar breath, but they could not make up. The white-haired old man directly asserted that he had some intentions about Lingyun Sect and asked his purpose directly, which was obviously to make a fuss.

Li Bumian replied: "My purpose in Lingyun Sect is not for anything else, just to ask for the Tao and seek immortality!"

Elder Zheng was a little suspicious. Li Bumian's answer was too clever to see any flaws, and his firm eyes didn't seem to be lying.

Forget it, Elder Zheng still put away his pressure and decided to pay close attention to this person. A mortal can withstand his own pressure. There must be ghosts among them. If it were either the mind against the sky or the cultivation level was hidden, the possibility of the latter was thousands of times greater than the former. If the mind against the sky, the body of the mortal resisted the pressure of the Nascent Soul Continent. How many people can there be in the entire Senluo Sword Continent? All of them are powerful people in the heavens, so don’t think about this kid in front of you.

"Yes, it depends on your firm heart and I appreciate it. You don't have to go to the medicine field during this period. I teach you the knowledge of plants and trees, and whether you have talent in this regard. If your qualifications are acceptable, you may become an alchemist in the future and do your part for Lingyun Sect."

Although Elder Zheng said this, his original intention was completely different. He wanted to put Li Bumian in disguise and let himself observe for a while. The attainments of grass and trees were just a cover. Elder Zheng planned to give Li Bumian a few bad books to study and give him perfunctory treatment. How could an alchemist be so easy to become?

The Zidan Sect, one of the five famous sects in the southern region of Senluo Jianzhou, has two meridians, one of which is an ordinary monk and the other is an alchemist. The reason why the Zidan Sect can become the five famous sects is mostly because of the alchemy line inside it. The alchemy magic potion Chenzi in the sect wants to seek elixir from him. Even if the ancestors of the other five famous sects come, they must respect them. If they offend Yao Chenzi, they will offend the entire Southern Region monk.

The alchemist has a noble status and is a popular sect in any sect. It cannot be provoked at all. Even the Lingyun Sect, which is at its peak, has only a few dozen alchemists.

Elder Zheng felt that the boy in front of him didn't have to think about it anymore.

When Li Bumian heard this, he could not understand what Elder Zheng meant. Li Bumian and Elder Zheng had no cause and condition. As soon as they met, they wanted to teach themselves about plants and trees. There must be ghosts. This was clearly trying to imprison themselves and observe slowly.

However, Li Bumian was very satisfied when he heard the news, because he didn't want to go to inspect any garbage medicine field, but just to find out what the dozens of elixirs left by disciples of Nanyang Sect were the principle and to prepare for the future beating Senluo Jianzhou. Elder Zheng's move happened to match Li Bumian's intention.

"It's better to obey your orders than respect, but I have a very talented person. Before joining the sect, I was a scholar who was successful. I guess this knowledge of plants and trees will not hurt me." Li Bumian said with satisfaction.

"hehe."

Elder Zheng chuckled twice, feeling that Li Bumian was a little interesting.
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