When he went out, Bai Mengjin decided to come to Yaowang Valley for this elixir. In his previous life, Yaowang Valley had been studying methods to restrain demonic energy, but Li Yansheng was not very lucky. Like his master Yaowang,
He was alienated due to excessive exposure to demonic energy, and was eventually killed by the Immortal Alliance.
After Li Yansheng's death, Xianmeng found several pills from Yaowang Valley. It turned out that he had already begun to study this method, but it was a pity that he was too late to use it.
This was the reason why Bai Mengjin agreed to his conditions. If he could be helped to understand the principle as soon as possible, maybe he would not become a demon. With so many disciples in Yaowang Valley, they could also save their lives.
In any case, their hanging pot to help the world is ultimately meritorious.
"Everyone, please come this way." The disciples from Yaowang Valley took them to settle down.
Ling Bufei pulled Bai Mengjin and deliberately ended up last.
"Don't you think about it anymore? Who knows how Master Li will study it. If it hurts your jade body, won't it destroy your foundation? The risk is too great."
Bai Mengjin looked at him.
Ling Bufei thought she didn't understand, so he said earnestly: "It doesn't matter to me, didn't it just hurt my brain? Although Master Li has high medical skills, he is not the only medical practitioner in the world, and he can't guarantee a cure. At worst, we can go to Qi
Huangshan is not necessarily worse than him."
Bai Mengjin's face softened and he replied: "Don't think too much, even if this matter didn't happen, I would still come to Yaowang Valley."
"For that pill?"
Bai Mengjin nodded lightly.
Ling Bufei was puzzled: "Why? You are not possessed by demons."
"You'll know after a while." After Bai Mengjin finished speaking, he quickly followed.
She didn't want to say it, and Ling Bufei couldn't ask any more questions, so she could only suppress the question first.
After Bai Mengjin and others left, Li Yansheng sat and drank tea for a while.
When the disciples came to report that they had been settled, he nodded and ordered: "Starting from tomorrow, each person will have a bowl of Sishen soup. Tell them that this is the secret recipe of our sect, which can be used to calm down and rest. Each of them will
The thunder has more or less damaged your mind, so it’s best to rest for a while, don’t work too hard, and stop practicing temporarily.”
After the disciple was ordered to leave, he stood up and entered the back bedroom. He touched behind the painting on the wall, and the bookshelf suddenly moved away, revealing a secret passage.
Li Yansheng entered the secret passage, which was winding and winding, becoming wider and wider as he walked.
It turns out that this secret passage leads directly to the mountain and is connected to the cave.
He opened one stone door after another with his handprints, and finally arrived at a secret room under such tight protection.
The secret room was empty except for a stone coffin.
The sarcophagus is tied with circles and circles of iron ropes and is covered with dense spiritual symbols. It already looks very scary, but there is also a thick layer of black shell condensed on it, which is obviously evil energy.
Li Yansheng did not approach, only stood at the door of the secret room.
There was a "click, click, click" sound coming from the sarcophagus, as sharp as nails scratching.
As if I felt someone coming, the movement inside became louder, and even the sarcophagus was shaken, as if something was coming out of the coffin the next moment.
Li Yansheng listened quietly. When a whine came from the coffin, he finally raised his hand to make complicated hand seals and typed it.
The spiritual light overflowed in circles, and the contents in the sarcophagus were suppressed and slowly stopped shaking.
When it became quiet again, Li Yansheng's forehead was already covered with cold sweat.
He has Nascent Soul cultivation, but the medical cultivation itself is weaker in combat power, and it will be difficult to suppress monsters of the same level.
Li Yansheng took a long breath and said with a wry smile: "Master, if you continue like this, I won't be able to suppress you. Can you wait a little longer? I have already refined the elixir to restrain the devil, but it is still not effective for you.
Far from enough……"
He paused for a moment, then smiled again on his face: "However, there is good news today. The White Fairy from the Wuji Sect has come to our Yaowang Valley. Master, you have never heard of her name. She is a rare person in the world of cultivating immortals.
The demon cultivator I saw has a jade body..."
Li Yansheng looked yearning, mixed with some sadness: "With a jade-hardened body, you are born not to be corroded by demonic energy. If you had it, master, you would not be in this situation..."
He remembered something, and his expression became painful, and it took him a while to suppress it.
"It doesn't matter," he whispered, "I will find the secret of the jade body in this White Fairy, and then master you can wake up. It doesn't matter if you become a demon cultivator, as long as you still retain your sanity, you will be normal.
People...are just like this White Fairy."
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Yaowang Valley’s hospitality is very good.
The guest house was kept clean and tidy, the food was fresh and delicious, and soups and medicines were prepared for each of them.
The disciple who entertained them said: "This is the Four Gods Soup specially prepared for several distinguished guests. The master said that although only Master Ling has lost his memory, each of you has withstood the thunder from the sky and your mind has been damaged. You need to recuperate."
It only takes one nourishment. This Four Gods Decoction is the most suitable for you to concentrate your energy and replenish your energy. However, it is best not to practice during the period of nourishment, otherwise the efficacy of the medicine will be compromised."
"Headmaster Li is very considerate." Bai Mengjin replied, "Please express my gratitude on my behalf."
The disciple smiled and said: "Everyone who enters the Medicine King Valley is our patient, so you should do so."
After saying that, she withdrew.
Ji Xingge rubbed his forehead: "No wonder I've been out of energy lately. It turns out that the injury hasn't healed yet!"
Ying Shaoguang picked up the medicinal soup, smelled it, took a sip, identified it, and said, "No problem, it's a tonic."
Seeing him drink, Ji Xingge and Baili Xu also drank.
Ling Bufei frowned while holding the medicine: "It smells so bad, why am I feeling nauseous?"
Ying Shaoguang laughed: "Young Sect Leader is such an adult, why are you still afraid of taking medicine? Baili, why don't you get some candy quickly!"
Before Baili Xu could move, Ling Bufei had already drank it in one go.
So everyone laughed.
Sure enough, after losing his memory for several years, how could the current young sect master be so angry?
Before everyone had finished laughing, Ling Bufei frowned and opened his mouth to vomit.
Baili Xu was startled, and hurriedly waved his hand to bring the spittoon: "Young Master!"
Ling Bufei spit out the Sishen soup into the spittoon. He didn't take a breath until he took the tea from Bai Mengjin and rinsed his mouth clean.
"I don't know." Ling Bufei shook his head, "I just felt so sick that I couldn't help but vomit."
"Why are you so disgusted?" Ji Xingge was puzzled, "It can't be true, right?"
Four pairs of eyes looked at her at the same time.
"What's there?" Baili Xu didn't turn around for a moment.
"There are children!" Ji Xingge said, making himself laugh, "They look similar to you. Others are fine, but when he smells them, he says they are sick and even makes himself vomited."
Bai Mengjin picked up his bowl and smelled it. He didn't smell anything wrong, so he said, "Since you want to vomit, don't drink it. Your body is resisting it. Maybe there are some ingredients that are not suitable for you."