Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 340: Taking Drugs to Improve Your Physical Fitness
Thanks to someone's deliberate grand display, everyone in Xuanzhou knew about Guanghan Palace's arrival.

This news was like a spark that ignited the Xuanzhou powder keg that was ready to explode.

The Blood Demon Sect's stronghold, which was mostly destroyed, was completely rebuilt in just a few days.

Today, we welcomed a special guest.

The leader of the Blood Demon Sect, Xing Li, had a fawning look on his face as he knelt on the ground, not daring to look directly at the woman.

"Your Majesty, Guanghan Palace has arrived in Xuanzhou. Should we still proceed according to the original plan?"

After saying this, he lowered his head and waited for the woman's answer.

"Why not?" The woman opened her cherry lips slightly, and her captivating phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "Xu Ningyan, huh, is just a puppet at the mercy of others."

After getting the woman's reply, Xing Li felt even more excited and thrilled than when his cultivation level suddenly skyrocketed to the Spirit Transformation Stage!

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will arrange it right away."

After Xing Li left, the woman's gaze penetrated the void and gradually became blurred.

Her main purpose for coming here to participate in Xuanzhou's affairs was not this. She came here mainly to find someone, someone who was very important to her.

"You can't escape."

Thinking of a certain young man, the woman murmured.

A sect affiliated to Yaowang Valley, the entrance to Qingmu Sect.

"Bad news came from the physical cultivation circle. A 150-year-old genius physical cultivator in the Jindan stage took an overdose of drugs and was found dead in a cave. A new guy moved in with his bag, ate his pills, and used his physical cultivation magic weapon."

Gu Xuanji looked conflicted as he looked at the newspaper published by Shenjilou and gave up the idea of ​​joining Qingmu Sect.

Although he was keen on physical training and embarked on the path of physical cultivation, he disdained this evil practice of exchanging life for temporary power.

According to his idea, physical training mainly depends on oneself, and external objects such as elixirs can only be regarded as auxiliary.

But the current physical training circle has completely changed.

In order to gain temporary strength, the physical cultivators did not hesitate to cooperate with the sects proficient in alchemy, such as Yaowang Valley, and relied on the elixirs purchased from them to perform a kind of quick physical training that could be described as an evil method.

"You kid, you've been standing here for so long, do you still want to sign up? If not, get out of the way and don't get in the way of those who want to become physical cultivators."

A monk with swollen muscles and a pointed head spoke in an unhappy tone. He pushed Gu Xuanji away and shook his hands as if he was shooing away a fly.

"Go, go, get out of here."

"How old are you? How dare you, a little brat who is still wet behind the ears, come here to practice body building?"

The crowd behind him burst into laughter. Most of them were independent cultivators who came here because of the sect's reputation. After hearing that the Qingmu Sect was selecting physical cultivators, they came here for an interview.

If you are selected, you will not only have free body-refining pills to eat, but also receive one-on-one professional guidance from high-level physical cultivators.

Why not do such a good thing?

As for the risks of body training? They naturally chose to ignore them. After all, they were all independent cultivators. What risks had they not encountered?
All I can say is, if you can't taste the sweetness of the elixir, you will have to endure the bitterness of practicing.

Gu Xuanji shook his head, put away the newspaper and went back the same way.

His original intention of coming to Qingmu Sect was to sit down and discuss the Dao with the physical practitioners here. However, who would have thought that there were no traditional physical practitioners here, but only the new type of physical practitioners who took drugs.

In that case, it would be better to return to the sect.

Returning to the sect was the main purpose of his trip. As the fourth direct disciple of the Shengxuan Sect's leader, he was naturally very concerned about the news of the sect's great changes.

Before he could walk far, he was stopped by a voice.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay."

Gu Xuanji turned around and saw a middle-aged man.

"you are?"

"Medicine King Valley, Dan Yuan."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, without any arrogance of a disciple from a large sect. "I wonder what fellow Daoist Dan Yuan wants to talk to me about?" Although he appeared to be friendly on the surface, Gu Xuanji was already on guard in his heart.

A disciple of Medicine King Valley, although on the surface he only showed the cultivation level of the late Jindan stage, who knows how high his real cultivation level is?

Dan Yuan smiled sincerely and said, "I see that you are only in your forties or fifties, but you have reached the initial stage of Jindan cultivation. You must be a gifted person. I wonder if you are interested in cooperating with me?"

"Cooperation? What cooperation?" Gu Xuanji asked knowingly.

He had long seen that Dan Yuan had ill intentions, and that this so-called cooperation was probably just to use him to test the elixir.

Most of the people in Yaowang Valley are like this. They smile on the surface, but they have already arranged the experimental beds behind the scenes.

As expected, the disciple of Medicine King Valley who called himself Dan Yuan said: "Nothing special, just some test drugs..."

"Goodbye." Gu Xuanji turned and left.

"Hmph, you have pure Yang energy. I have long seen that you have a Pure Yang body. Such a physique is suitable for physical cultivation. You should just follow me to try the medicine. My Nine Dragon Pill has been prepared for you."

Dan Yuan's expression suddenly changed. Although his injuries had not yet healed and he could not exert the strength that he should have in the early stage of Yuanying, it should be easy to deal with a person in the early stage of Jiedan.

A huge cauldron was moving towards Gu Xuanji, ready to swallow him.

"Pure Yang Zhen Gang."

As Chen Xingzhi's most reliable and normal disciple, Gu Xuanji discovered not long after he joined Shengxuan Sect that "Shengxuan Dengxianlu" was not as good as the elders said.

Therefore, he resolutely changed to practice the fragments of "Pure Yang Yi Qi Jue" found in the library, so as to explore the potential of his own Pure Yang Taoist body.

Not to mention being invincible among those of the same level, he can at least easily suppress 80 percent of those of the same level.

The fist wrapped in pure Yang energy smashed into the cauldron, and a dull sound erupted in an instant.

"Good, good, you are worthy of being a Pure Yang Taoist body." Dan Yuan was not angry but happy. He released a blazing true fire to form a wall of fire, surrounding Gu Xuanji.

"Disciples of the Qingmu Sect, listen up and follow me to capture this beast alive."

Upon hearing this order, everyone in Qingmu Sect, from the Sect Master to the disciples, including those physical cultivators who were attracted by them, all joined the siege.

Especially those physical cultivators, each of them had a horrible body shape, swollen muscles, bulging veins, and did not look like humans.

"You don't follow martial ethics!"

Faced with enemies that far outnumbered his own, Gu Xuanji gritted his teeth and used a move that might be able to turn the tide.

He took out a personal token and shouted, "I am the fourth personal disciple of Shengxuan Sect and the fourth disciple of Sect Master Chen Xuanfeng. Do you want to be an enemy of my ancestor?!"

In fact, this was a very risky decision, because he had never seen the so-called ancestor, and he didn't know what status Shengxuan Sect was in now.

We can only hope that Shengxuan Sect is now famous enough.

The cultivators of Qingmu Sect became hesitant, and even those who practiced physical cultivation stopped in time.

Only Dan Yuan, with a ferocious look on his face, didn't care about Sheng Xuanzong's threat at all, and continued to smash the cauldron down.

"It's just a third-rate sect. What's the big deal if there's an old bastard? My Medicine King Valley is not afraid—"

"What did you say?"

A giant claw made of the deadly energy of the underworld tore through the sky, grabbed the cauldron, and smashed it to the ground.

Dust and smoke filled the air, and a figure stood on the tripod, holding down this top-grade magic weapon. No matter how Dan Yuan summoned it, it did not move at all.

"Who are you? Do you know that I am a disciple of Medicine King Valley?"

Dan Yuan stared at the figure intently, the pressure overwhelming him like a tide.

"Me?" The figure chuckled, and as the smoke and dust cleared, everyone could see his appearance clearly.

This was a young man in a grey robe, with a black coffin tied to his body with iron chains. The thick aura of death emanated from the coffin, dyeing the entire sky black.

"I am the leader of that third-rate sect you mentioned. I have come here specially to see you off to the end of your life."

(End of this chapter)