Valley of the Medicine Masters.
Medicinal herbs from all over the world were planted in the Valley of the Medicine Masters. The orderly medicinal fields were arranged neatly in the valley until they extended into the depths of the valley.
Many medicinal flowers bloomed, and a strange fragrance filled the air.
There were many buildings on both sides of the valley's herbal field, where many disciples of the Valley of the Medicine Masters were processing medicinal herbs.
There was a small pavilion built on a relatively high mountain in the valley. At this moment, there were a few figures in the pavilion.
"Father, those people have been blocking the entrance of the valley. Do you want to take out a few pills and send them away?”
A green-robed middle-aged man said as he looked at the old man with a bitter smile.
The old man was sitting at the stone table in the pavilion, pouring himself a cup of flower tea. When he heard this, his eyes widened and he said loudly,"Here! Give my ass! They gave it to me just because they said so? Don't you think this old master doesn't care about his face?"
"Besides, this old man is refining pills for my eldest grandson. Who do they think they are to ask for this old man's pills?!”
"What the hell! Get as far away as you can!"
The old man's temper was as hot as an explosive barrel as he cursed without hiding it.
There seemed to be some zhenqi mixed in it, allowing the voice to travel far away. It was like a wave of air that blew across the herbal field towards the mountain gate.
The disciples of the Valley of the Medicine Masters who were working in the herbal field heard the voice and looked at the gazebo.
Immediately, the entire valley was filled with cheerful conversations.
Some of the fellow disciples who were planting herbs looked up. One of them laughed out loud and said,"Haha! Senior Brother, was the Valley Master scolded again?”
The senior brother didn't even raise his head as he poured water on the medicinal herbs in front of him. He said unhurriedly,"Which Valley Master hasn't been scolded by the old Valley Master several times?”
"Valley Master, you're really too humble." Junior Brother sighed and shook his head.”
"The old Valley Master is the Valley Master's father. How can he not be humble?”
The senior brother said with a light smile. Then, he knocked his junior brother's head and said,"Alright, don't be lazy. Don't think that I can't tell!”
He turned around and looked at the herbal field in front of him with a satisfied expression."When this medicinal field is harvested, we can continue refining pills!”
The junior brother immediately trembled when he heard this and said,"Senior Brother, you must take it easy. Last year, you destroyed our medicinal herbs in less than a month.”
"What do you mean by doing something bad? This is an experiment! Experimenting, do you understand?"
The senior brother stared at him and said.
Although Junior Brother had a smile on his face, he looked like he was about to cry.
"Alright, experiment, experiment…"
Junior Brother wanted to cry but had no tears. He could not help but feel wronged. The key was that he did not achieve anything.
However, he only dared to say this in his heart.
……
In front of Medicine King's Valley's mountain gate.
At this moment, many people were gathered in the lookout pavilion in front of the Medicine King's Valley.
This place was originally used by the people who wanted to queue up to take shelter from the rain, but now it was occupied by these people, making those people who wanted to ask for the medicine not dare to say anything.
The people outside also heard the roar from the valley.
Some of them had ugly expressions, some of them had dark expressions, and some of them were stroking their beards with a smile.""This old fellow's temper is still so bad after so many years.”
"Humph!"
A burly middle-aged man snorted coldly and said,"What's the use of him being irritable? If he doesn't hand over the Life and Death Pill and the White Bone Pill, he can forget about his 60th birthday!”
The old man who was stroking his beard with a smile glanced at him and continued to ask with a smile,"What, you can barge in and rob me?”
"Daoist Priest Qing Feng, you're wrong. We're gathered here to seek stability for the Great Xia martial arts world, not to snatch any pills.”
An old man in a cloud pattern monk robe said calmly.
The old man in the Taoist robe looked at the old monk and laughed. He shook his head and said,""As expected, the Great Monk of Cold Mountain Monastery knows how to talk!”
These people in front of him were all experts from the various top sects of Great Xia. If someone with knowledge came over to take a look, they might be scared out of their wits.
The burly middle-aged man was the Fiery Fist Saint Situ An from the Heavenly King Mountain. The old man in the Taoist robe was Daoist Qingniu Qing Feng from the Heart Examining Valley. The old monk from the Cold Mountain Monastery was Monk Fu Hu, the headmaster of the Arhat Hall, one of the ten halls of the Cold Mountain Monastery.
All of these people were, without exception, the top Qi Nucleation realm experts from the top sects of Great Xia!
In addition to the mountain, temple, and valley, the other sects from the two sects, three sects, and four sects had also sent people over, including the Heavenly South Sword Sect and the Eight Treasures Sect.
Only the Nine Nether Sect, the Dark Moon Sect, the Zhong Mountain Sect, the Purity Sect, and the Bloody Blade Sect were not here.
These few sects were what the martial world called evil and unorthodox. They never interfered with human affairs.
The top sects of the Great Xia Dynasty were the people from the mountain, temple, and valley, two sects, three sects, and four sects.
A mountain, a temple, and a valley.
This was the Heavenly King Mountain of Great Xia's martial arts, the Cold Mountain Temple of Buddhism, and the Wen Xin Valley of Taoism.
Two Sects, Three Sects, and Four Factions.
They were the Bloody Blade Sect, the Purity Sect, the Returning Sea Sect, the Heavenly South Sword Sect, the Eight Treasures Sect, the Silver Moon Sect, the Dark Moon Sect, the Nine Nether Sect, and the Mount Zhong Sect.
These sects were all the top sects in Great Xia's martial world, and each of them had multiple Qi Nucleation realm great grandmasters.
Other than these sects, there were also many first-rate or second-rate sects in the martial arts world.
The Valley of the Medicine Masters, the Soul Mountain Sect, and other sects were first-rate forces in Great Xia's martial world.
Although these sects were gathered here, their goals were clearly different.
Some came for the two pills, some came to celebrate his birthday, some came to watch the show, and some came to fish in troubled waters...
Hearing the monk's words, a member of the Silver Moon Sect looked at him meaningfully and said,""It seems that the great monk has come prepared this time.”
As colleagues in the medical world of Great Xia, the Silver Moon Sect naturally spoke up for the Valley of the Medicine Masters.
Friar Fu Hu of Cold Mountain Monastery remained calm and did not reply.
He was not in a hurry. There were a total of seven top orthodox sects in Great Xia.
Apart from the Silver Moon Sect and the Heart Examining Valley, the other five sects, including the Cold Mountain Temple, had very clear goals.
Their goal was the two cauldrons of Life and Death Pills and White Bone Pills!
Life and Death Pill, White Bone Pill.
These two kinds of medicinal pills could only be encountered by luck. Just the medicinal herbs alone were very difficult to refine.
The Bloody Blade Sect had helped him this time.
Because the Blood-Edge Sect was located in the Northern Lands, they didn't have much contact with other sects. The other sects didn't have much contact with the Blood-Edge Sect, nor did they have any feelings for them.
The only thing that made them feel gratified was that this time, Bloody Blade Sect had finally made some contributions to their fellow martial artists.
If it wasn't for the Bloody Blade Sect, they would be embarrassed to come here to block the door. However, with the Bloody Blade Sect's matter, they had an excuse.
Amitabha!
The monk Fu Hu silently chanted the name of Buddha in his heart. The others also silently thanked him in their hearts.
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