Shock! The Evil Emperor actually pampered the entire cultivation world

It's outrageous. It's as if these four people had made an appointment and kept causing problems one after another.

Everyone's medicinal bath was well-matched and helped them greatly. Even for Feng Zhiyi's ghost body, the elders had researched a suitable formula.

I have to say that Elder Danfeng lives up to his reputation.

But wouldn't it be a bit too good, to the point that their consciousness becomes distracted, their mental defenses are broken and they fall into a mental nightmare?

After a day, Zhu Jiu, who had been to four places and came back again, felt that he had been drained.

Empty.

Why is everyone pulling her into the water?

Xingjun: "No, I see you have a very bright smile on your face."

Zhu Jiu restrained his smile and refused to admit it: "This is called smiling at life. No matter how hard or tired I am, I must not forget to smile."

Xing Jun curled his lips: "Just tell me if it feels good or not. Are they nice to touch? Do they have good bodies?"

Zhu Jiu had a gloomy expression and said nothing.

"Don't think about it, you're drooling." Xingjun smiled.

Zhu Jiu touched his chin and said, it’s dry.

"..."

She smoothed her hair and changed the subject, "We have reached the peak of our fusion."

The black water in the pool turned very light and gray.

My physical strength has now at least tripled. It is no exaggeration to say that my previous claim to be a physical cultivator was just a name, but now I am really no different from a physical cultivator.

Thank you Elder Danfeng for the nourishing meal.

She can now uproot a weeping willow tree and punch Zhen Guanxi (cultivation version).

After resting for a few more days, Zhu Jiu suppressed his cultivation firmly to the peak of the fusion state, and his appearance also returned to that of Qiqi.

There was a noise outside, and the elder of Danfeng came in. He first looked at Zhu Jiu and nodded approvingly, "Not bad, your bones are shiny, your muscles are strong and resilient, your explosive power is strong, and your cultivation has also improved. You have made great progress."

Zhu Jiu stood up and said sincerely, "Thank you, Elder, for taking the trouble to prepare the medicinal bath."

Elder Danfeng opened the rest of the barriers and saw that Chu Yi and the others had made great progress in all aspects.

She puffed up her chest proudly: I am indeed the greatest doctor and alchemist in the whole Jiuyou! I can bring people back to health and use medicine like a god!

Elder Danfeng was immersed in the joy of polishing jade into a useful tool, and was completely noticed by the four true disciples who were surprisingly silent. They all lowered their heads, and no one knew what they were thinking.

Even Chu Yi didn't find fault.

Xingjun laughed disdainfully: "How can I raise my face? You are all just reminiscing about it."

"Hmph, if you have nothing to do, just leave." Elder Danfeng, who did not receive any praise, frowned and waved his hand impatiently.

Cangjie then collected his thoughts, bowed and praised the elder for a while, and the latter felt relieved.

Cangjie smiled and said, "Elder, your alchemy skills are extraordinary. I wonder if this disciple can get your guidance?"

Elder Danfeng paused and became serious. "You want to learn? I only accept disciples with creativity. I mean people who have a strong sense of the effects of the fusion of the potion."

"You should know that ordinary alchemists only need to follow the recipe to make the pill. You can do this yourself without my guidance."

"To become my master would be a disaster that would disrupt the mind of an alchemist who follows the rules."

He warned Cangjie.

He had tried to accept disciples before, but they either failed to meet his requirements or ruined their own alchemy.

Cangjie nodded firmly, "Disciple is willing to give it a try."

"Well, you go back first. I'll tell the sect leader that you can come over tomorrow."

Elder Danfeng pondered for a moment, and his desire to have a disciple to inherit his legacy prevailed.

Although the true disciples of this session are listed under the title of the sect master, in fact their real master is often someone else, and it is common for them to learn a few moves from many elders.

Jueya does not have such strict rules in this regard and has a peaceful and open attitude.

After all, the sect leader is not a reliable person.

"By the way, the deacon elder is waiting for you outside, go quickly."

It should be about Qiqi joining the sect.

……

The deacon elder led a group of people to the Siming Hall, and Elder Chu and Elder Hantan were also at the end, looking listless.

He looked like a hard-working worker who had to go back to work after a seven-day holiday.

"The sect master is back. Let's go to Siming Hall to perform the apprenticeship ceremony first."

It is not unreasonable for the deacon elder to be anxious. The sect leader is always wandering outside, and who knows if he will disappear on the spot in the next second.

Chu Yi raised his eyelashes lazily, absentmindedly, "Why don't she go? Why should I go?"

"You are brothers and sisters, so of course you have to go." The deacon elder said, "Not only do you have to go, but each of you has to give a gift to my nephew."

Chu Yi: “…Tsk.”

He glanced at Zhu Jiu.

Because the other party had only reached the eighty-sixth level and the infinite spiritual light, he had dispelled his doubts about her and had no objection to her identity as a true disciple.

He was still upset about the fact that Zhu Jiu surpassed him, and felt frustrated.

Is it true that there are always people better than you?