Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why would I still want to be the leader?

"It's incomprehensible and far-fetched."

Everyone was full of contempt for Master Xinhu's words.

Most people are impatient.

Chapter 190: Creation

Southern Shaolin is currently in a sensitive period.

The heart candle, heart lamp and heart pet died in battle.

Xinmei has just been possessed by a demon.

The heart is of little use.

Xinshu is a latecomer who only knows how to practice martial arts to maintain health.

Of the highest generation of Southern Shaolin, the Xin generation, only the oldest Master Xinhu remains.

Rao is so.

Even if he is the abbot of Southern Shaolin.

Huashan still doesn't give any face.

Now there is a sense of impending use of force and expulsion.

"When this old body of mine dies, it's done."

"There's nothing to be nostalgic about."

Master Xinhu said bitterly, "But Shaolin's thousand-year heritage cannot begin to decline with me."

"Oh."

"Ah."

Everyone's feeling was very cold.

Even if your Southern Shaolin has declined, there is still Northern Shaolin.

What's more, if your Shaolin is in decline, shouldn't we in Huashan be even happier?

"Hey……"

Master Xinhu realized Huashan's malicious intentions.

I'm too lazy to talk nonsense.

He pulled out a pill recipe from his bosom and said, "I've heard that Huashan has become proficient in commerce in the past decade or so. I've also been vulgar for once. I'd like to use this pill recipe, plus a piece of information, in exchange for a Bailing Pill."

Bailingdan is the sacred medicine of Mount Hua.

It's not surprising that Shaolin knows about this.

"how do you know……"

"never mind."

Feng Qingyang also wanted to conceal the existence of the Bailing Pill.

But Sun Baifa is still alive and well.

is the best evidence.

Feng Qingyang was too lazy to lie with his eyes open.

"What prescription?"

Yue Buqun doesn't care about this little flaw.

"Life Creation Pill."

"From..."

Master Xinhu replied quickly.

"Okay." 337 Yue Buqun agreed without thinking.

no way.

The name of Shengsheng Zaohua Dan is too famous.

It can even suppress the three deadly poisons: Green Silkworm Poison, Crane's Beak Poison and Peacock Gall.

A miracle drug that can extend your life for another 9 years.

Even if it has no effect of suppressing toxins.

Even if there is a restriction of only taking one pill.

But that nine years of life extension alone was enough to redeem the promissory note.

"Thank you, Sect Leader Yue, for your help."

Master Xinhu thanked him and said, "With the Bailing Pill, my chances of escaping this trip unscathed are now over 50%."

He clasped his hands together again in greeting.

The attitude is very humble.

Yue Buqun then took out his own elixir.

Exchange back the recipe for Shengsheng Creation Pill.

And a note.

"As for that information, it's all on the note."

"I say goodbye."

Master Xinhu got what he wanted.

After saying goodbye.

Go down the mountain happily.

"Yue boy."

Feng Qingyang said dissatisfiedly: "You don't have to give that old bald donkey face, now we are in Huashan..."

"This medicine is prepared for you."

Yue Buqun answered with a smile.

Feng Qingyang's face froze.

The others were also confused for a while.

"Extend life for nine years."

Yue Buqun looked at Feng Qingyang's head full of white hair and sighed, "Uncle Master, you are getting old too."

Everyone suddenly realized.

Feng Qingyang also just realized Yue Buqun's good intentions.

No words were spoken.

He patted Yue Buqun on the shoulder.

I hid all the gratitude and emotion in my heart.

"Fifth-level divine medicine."

“It lives up to its reputation.”

Yue Buqun took a look at the recipe for the Shengsheng Zaohua Pill.

I couldn't help but sigh.

He finally understood why Master Xinhu did not take out the recipe for Dahuan Dan or other elixirs, but instead chose Shengsheng Zaohua Dan.

The first reason is that refining the Shengsheng Creation Pill is extremely difficult. Even the fifth-level art has a high chance of failure. It is best to have a sixth-level medical skill to have sufficient guarantee of success.

Secondly, the Shengsheng Zaohua Pill is not a direct inheritance of Shaolin, but a relic from a group called the Shennong Gang hundreds of years ago.

Master Xinhu naturally does not feel any pain at all when it comes to being generous to others.

"what happened?"

Everyone was suspicious.

Yue Buqun shook his head and opened the note containing the important news.

But as soon as Yue Buqun saw it, his face changed drastically.

Others also sensed a strong sense of unease.

The time goes back to two days ago.

The yellow sand outside the pass is getting worse.

Wind and sand together.

Thousands of miles away.

I can't see my fingers.

Ding Baiyun, wearing a bamboo hat, looked at the rolling dust outside and couldn't help shaking his head.

"No wonder so many foreigners are eager to enter the country."

"No wonder Bai Tianyu dreams of going south to the Central Plains."

Ding Baiyun suddenly understood Bai Tianyu's ambition.

And even the choice of all grassland tribes.

however.

In this vast sandstorm.

A moving figure like clear water slowly walked out and slowly came.

Ding Baiyun instantly grasped the hilt of the sword.

Master.

A very terrifying master.

"excuse me."

The voice is clear and moving.

Her arrival brought life to the originally dry and dilapidated post station.

Even though they were both women, Ding Baiyun couldn't help but admire this woman's temperament.

"Traveling at this time."

"No trouble?"

Ding Baiyun looked at the other party and asked a soul-searching question.

"Isn't that the same for you?"

The woman in green was not polite.

She knew that Ding Baiyun was not the owner here.

Because there are still many such abandoned post stations outside the Great Wall.

They used to be the supply point for the Han army heading north.

Now the Ming army is retreating inside the Great Wall.

No more northern expeditions.

This place naturally became deserted.

"It seems you know me well."

Ding Baiyun is ready to go.

A delicate beauty.