City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

Shi Ming is tall and has a big appetite. After he came to the Lingwu realm of this big world through the spatial passage of his small world, he has not eaten yet, and he is already hungry. Hearing that the wooden box is filled with food, his eyes are bright. , The saliva almost flowed down.

"This place is full of spiritual energy, and the taste of the food must be more delicious than in the small world... Well, look at what is delicious..."

Before the handyman disciple left, Shi Ming stood up eagerly and happily opened the wooden box on the table in front of him.

The wooden box was neatly placed with Polygonatum, Poria, Shouwu, Yacon, and so on. They were all elixir. The big fish and meat in Shi Ming's imagination, but there was no shadow.

"This...this is our food? Will you give us these?"

Shi Ming snapped out his left hand, grabbed the handyman disciple by the collar, pointed at the elixir in the wooden box with his right finger, stared at a pair of tiger eyes, and asked with dissatisfaction.

"Yes, it is……"

The handyman disciple, who was only 16 or 7 years old, was thin, timid and weak. Shi Ming, who was nearly ten feet tall, grabbed his collar and glared at him. He trembled with fright. He lowered his head and screamed. Tao.

Among all the sects, the handyman disciples are the weakest and lowest in status, and the Lingxu Palace is no exception.

The handyman disciple in front of him has only a small part of his time for cultivation, and most of the time he has to do some hard work such as cleaning the palace, serving food and food, and caring for the flower garden.

In addition, the handyman disciples have to endure the scorn and ridicule of some fellow brothers and sisters. If the brothers and sisters are upset, they are more likely to be taught a lesson, and they can only endure it.

Shi Ming's tall and burly figure and expression of self-confidence made the handyman disciple feel a huge sense of oppression, and he was naturally afraid in his heart.

When the handyman disciple came to deliver food to Fang Bai and Shi Ming, he heard that these two newly promoted disciples were both innate spiritual roots. They were direct disciples fought for by two elders in the palace, and they would surely become Lingxu in the future. The top and mainstay of the palace.

To two disciples with such promising prospects, the handyman disciple who gave food was naturally treated with care and did not dare to show no respect.

He originally planned to wait for Fang Bai and Shi Ming to run out of food, and then left with the wooden box, but he didn't expect Shi Ming to be dissatisfied with the food, grabbed him to question, and looked very angry.

The handyman disciple looked at Shi Ming, who was blowing his beard and staring at him, and screaming at him, he couldn't help crying without tears, and said in his heart: "Brother, your food, clothing, housing and transportation are all arranged in the palace. Okay, what's your temper at me? I'm just a food delivery guy!"

Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't dare to say it. He was worried that if Shi Ming was upset by any chance, he would beat himself up so badly that he would have nowhere to cry.

Shi Ming was not an unreasonable person who made trouble. Seeing that the handyman was shaking with fright, he let go of the hand holding his collar and said impatiently: "Take these meals away, and come here for some meat!"

"what?"

The handyman disciple stayed in a daze, and then stammered: "Shi...Senior Brother Shi, this...the disciples in the palace eat these, no...no meat!"

Shi Ming sneered: "You nonsense! The mountains and plains are full of birds and beasts. You can roast them if you just grab them? Huh, I just saw a fat rabbit running past in front of you! Don't talk nonsense, Hurry up to grab two fat geese and give them to us, we can roast them ourselves!"

The handyman disciple cried towards his face and said, "Senior Brother Shi, no! The spirit beasts in the Lingxu Palace are tamed and raised by the disciples in the palace, and they are not allowed to be hunted. If I go to catch, I will be driven out. From Lingxu Palace."

"Brother Shi, don't embarrass him!"

Fang Bai took out the elixir of Polygonatum, Poria, Shouwu, Yacon in the wooden box and put it on the stone table in front of him, then waved his hand to signal that the handyman could leave.

The handyman's disciple, if given a pardon, gave Fang Bai a grateful look, and went to the neighborhood to fetch two bowls of spring water and put them together with the elixir. Then he packed the wooden box and hurriedly left.

"This is not a small world. Let's go to the countryside and do what the customs do... Well, in fact, these things are treasures, and eating them is great for our martial arts!"

Fang Bai picked up a piece of Polygonatum and put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it into his abdomen, returning the taste: "The holy elixir of thousands of years is actually very delicious..."

"Really delicious? Let me try..."

Seeing that Fang Bai had taken a few panacea, Shi Ming muttered to himself with a look of intoxication on his face, then pinched a piece of Huang Jing and put it in his mouth.

The entrance of Polygonatum is a bit bitter at first, but then it gradually becomes fragrant and sweet. When chewing, the mouthful of juice melts into the abdomen, turning into strands of spiritual energy to fill the sea of ​​air.

In a blink of an eye, the elixir on the stone table was put in the belly of the two of them. Although everyone did not share much, there was no previous hunger in the belly, which surprised Shi Ming.

The two of them had taken the elixir and drank a bowl of spring water from the handyman disciple. They patted their stomachs, and felt that they were 80% full.

"Everything is good here, but there is no meat and wine, which is a pity! It seems that the future cultivation career is destined to be miserable!"

Shi Ming looked up to the sky and sighed.

Fang Bai felt cordial to this kind of "pure" cultivation life, after all, he came here in his previous life like this.

In the next few days, it might be because something was happening. Elder Wu Zhihua, who was in charge of teaching Fang Bai, never visited Fang Bai once.

The situation on Shi Ming's side was the same as Fang Bai's, so the two got together to chat every day.

And the handyman disciple who was responsible for delivering food to the two of them, who came and went, became familiar with the two, and no longer feared them.

The handyman disciple named Huang Zhong, seventeen years old this year, is an orphan. He was picked up by a senior in the Lingxu Palace to raise him when he was a baby.

Originally, Huang Zhong had good qualifications and was expected to step into the foundation building. However, two years ago, due to his eagerness in his practice, his spiritual energy became disordered and his meridians were blocked. He used a lot of elixir and liquid to no avail.

Therefore, Huang Zhong, who had no future in the martial arts, was completely abandoned by the senior leaders of Lingxu Palace.

Huang Zhong was unwilling to himself, and more than once ran to the nearby big city in private, trying to ask those alchemists for healing medicine, but the price the other party asked for was too high, and he simply couldn't afford it. He died temporarily. Mind, honestly be a handyman disciple.

After getting acquainted with Fang Bai and Shi Ming, Huang Zhong gradually let go. Every time he took advantage of delivering food to the two, he pours out his misfortune with the two.

After all, he is a young man. When he talked about his sadness, sorrow came from it, and he cried so much that Fang Bai and Shi Ming could comfort them.