Jun Wushuang was confused and asked Master Wu to invite Yao Wuchen in.
"Disciple Yao Wuchen, pay homage to Master!"
Yao Wuchen knelt down directly on the ground and respectfully bowed to Jun Wushuang as a disciple.
Jun Wushuang nodded slightly and motioned for him to get up.
"Master, I have some good news to report to you!"
Yao Wuchen said with a happy face.
"The opportunity to earn holy medicine is here!"
Holy medicine?
Jun Wushuang was surprised and looked at Yao Wuchen in confusion, waiting for his next words.
Above Dao medicine, there is holy medicine.
The so-called holy medicine is sacred and extraordinary. It not only has powerful medicinal power, but also has all kinds of incredible abilities.
Some holy medicines can fly into the sky and grow in the clouds.
Some holy medicines are as illusory as gods and elusive.
There are also holy medicines that can be transformed into human form for self-cultivation.
Holy medicine is extremely precious, and most of it is in the hands of saints.
Once the wild holy medicine is discovered, it will attract countless powerful people to fight for it.
Although the Daqian Dynasty was powerful, it did not have any holy medicine.
Yao Wuchen actually said that there is a chance to earn holy medicine. What does this mean?
"Master, in the east, there is a holy land bordering the Daqian Dynasty. It is the Xuanhuang Holy Land, one of the top ten holy places in the Eastern Region."
"This time, Xiao Chenyu, the saint of the Xuanhuang Holy Land, was poisoned and fell into a coma while venturing into a secret realm. She is in critical danger."
"So Xuanhuang Holy Land sent out a message that whoever can cure Xiao Chenyu will be rewarded with a holy medicine."
Yao Wuchen didn't hide anything and spoke quickly.
Xuanhuang Holy Land!
Xiao Chenyu!
Jun Wushuang has never left the Daqian Dynasty in this life and does not know the distribution of forces outside.
However, he had heard about this Xuanhuang Holy Land.
Although the Daqian Dynasty was strong, it was a younger brother compared to Xuanhuang Holy Land.
Even the Daqian Dynasty was still a vassal of the Xuanhuang Holy Land, requiring massive tributes of treasures every year.
In such a holy place, it is natural to get a holy medicine.
"Master, in one month, aren't you going to have a life-and-death showdown with Xu Wuya of the Royal Martial Academy?"
"If you get this holy medicine, you can break through the feudal realm and even travel thousands of miles in a day. When the time comes, you will be able to kill Xu Wuya."
"It only takes ten days for us to come and go. Even if we include treatment, there is still a lot of time for you to practice."
"You see?"
Yao Wuchen wholeheartedly flatters Jun Wushuang.
This time I came prepared.
The holy medicine is so precious that even an ordinary warrior, let alone an alchemist, cannot refuse it.
What's more, Jun Wushuang and Xu Wuya have a life-and-death bet, so naturally the stronger the better.
"How is Xiao Chenyu's injury?"
Jun Wushuang was not in a hurry to agree.
Although the holy medicine is good, since Xuanhuang Holy Land dares to use the holy medicine as a reward, Xiao Chenyu's injury must be very difficult.
Time was tight, and Jun Wushuang didn't want to go in vain.
"Master, according to the information that the disciple has learned, Xiao Chenyu's condition is very serious this time. Even Holy Master Xuanhuang failed to cure him."
"And even with the power of the saint to suppress it, Xiao Chenyu's injuries are still getting worse. I'm afraid he will die soon."
"The most important thing is that Xuanhuang Holy Land has invited many alchemists before, but they were unable to do anything."
Yao Wuchen didn't dare to hide anything and told it honestly.
really!
If it were that easy, Holy Master Xuanhuang would not take the holy medicine as a reward.
It may not be easy to get this holy medicine.
But Jun Wushuang didn't want to give up just yet.
After all, it was a holy medicine.
If he can get it, he will definitely be able to break through the feudal realm.
As for Xiao Chenyu's injuries, Jun Wushuang could only make a judgment after seeing it with his own eyes.
"I will go to Xuanhuang Holy Land with you!"
Jun Wushuang agreed, and Yao Wuchen was overjoyed.
"By the way, Master, King Tianqing Dan will also go this time. Maybe we will meet."
Yao Wuchen opened his mouth to remind him.
He knew that Jun Wushuang kept a low profile and never revealed his identity.
If we meet King Tianqing Dan during this trip, Master Jun's identity may not be concealed.
"No problem!"
Jun Wushuang waved his hand.
He now has a certain ability to protect himself. Master Jun's identity will be exposed once he is exposed.
"Without further ado, let's set off now!"
Jun Wushuang is not a procrastinator. Since he has decided to go to Xuanhuang Holy Land, he should go early and return early.
After all, he only had a month.
Before leaving, Jun Wushuang called Lin Mengyao over, told her about the matter, and asked her to continue to preside over the affairs of Qingyun Martial Arts Academy.
"Master Wu, you will stay in the hospital during this period and help Mengyao handle trivial matters!"
Jun Wushuang was not polite and arrested Master Wu.
Master Wu naturally had no objection.
After everything was arranged, Jun Wushuang followed Yao Wuchen and left Qingyun Martial Arts Academy.
Whoosh!
Yao Wuchen stretched out his hand and took out a silver-white boat.
The boat was able to catch the wind and quickly transformed into a size of thirty meters, with carved beams and painted buildings, exquisite and elegant.
Moreover, this boat is also a high-grade Taoist artifact, with spiritual light fluctuations and array patterns manifested.
"Master, we can reach Xuanhuang Holy Land in just five days on this moonlight Taoist boat!"
Yao Wuchen respectfully welcomed Jun Wushuang onto the Moonlight Dao Boat.
This time, the two of them traveled lightly and went back quickly.
Whoosh!
Yao Wuchen took action and activated the array pattern.
Suddenly the light surged, like mercury pouring down the ground, as cold as the moon.
Soon, the moonlight Dao boat turned into a rainbow, leaving the imperial capital and heading straight to the Xuanhuang Holy Land.
"Master, I was a little confused about the jade slips you gave me last time."
Yao Wuchen would not waste five days of alone time.
Seeing how dedicated Yao Wuchen was, Jun Wushuang was not stingy and spoke up to give advice.
After a few days, Yao Wuchen felt that his alchemy skills had made a slight breakthrough.
"Master is worthy of being a master. His attainments in alchemy are as high as a mountain, for all of us to look up to."
"Just a few words of advice have made me improve so much. If I can always stay with my master and listen to his teachings, maybe my alchemy skills can go a step further and break through to the seventh level!"
"When I break through to the seventh level, I will definitely return to the Tiandan Holy Sect to slap those people in the face and let them know that I, Yao Wuchen, am not a waste!"
Yao Wuchen's heart was surging, with both admiration for Jun Wushuang and attachment to the past.
Four days later.
The Moonlight Taoist Boat sailed out of the Daqian Dynasty and entered the territory of the Xuanhuang Holy Land.
The mountains and rivers here are beautiful and the aura is rich, which is more than one level higher than that of the Daqian Dynasty.
Jun Wushuang is running the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art, devouring spiritual energy every moment, improving himself and becoming stronger.
"Master, in half a day we will reach Xuanhuang Holy Land."
Yao Wuchen reminded him respectfully.
Jun Wushuang nodded slightly, looking calm.
To others, the Holy Land is high and sacred.
But for Jun Wushuang, it was nothing more than that.
His goal during this trip was just the holy medicine.