Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

What will happen next on Qingyun Mountain has long been forgotten by Han Yu.

I just don’t know if the entire Star Sect will be carried away by the surprise tomorrow and do something irrational. I feel like the sky of the Star Sect is about to collapse.

What a sin! It’s so hard to do something good these days.

Han Yu couldn't help but lament that people's hearts are not as fast as they were when he was walking swiftly on the mountain road.

"Leave early tomorrow morning."

After making up his mind, Han Yu entered the city.

At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, Lin Daozong and a group of elders surrounded the hundreds of candidates as if they had found a treasure.

Tsk tsk! Patriarch’s blessing!

What is the concept of a hundred superior spiritual roots?

Put it this way! He has never been so wealthy since he founded the sect.

Once these disciples are trained, it will almost be a matter of course for them to become a top sect.

Even if I go underground in the future, with this achievement, I will still be reserved when changing tables when the founder picks up food, and I can have a table by myself.

"Are you all willing to join the Star Sect?"

Lin Daozong asked with a warm smile and wrinkles on his old face.

The hundred candidates were naturally very willing, and the two sides hit it off immediately.

Lin Daozong came to Li Tianhai at this time and patted his shoulder happily, "Xiao Li, you have made a great contribution."

Li Tianhai was still in a daze and ignored his words.

Lin Daobian also thought he was extremely happy and couldn't help laughing.

"If you smile like this, you will cry when the time comes."

Bai Jingliang is like a dog who belongs to the dog. After Han Yu randomly found an inn to stay, it didn't take long for this guy to come here and he also booked a room next door.

After Wen Ji Qi Dan thought about it again and again, he decided to give it to him.

Now Bai Jingliang was holding the pill and grinning almost to the back of his head.

Han Yu shook his head and said helplessly, "You should think carefully before taking it. This medicine has its side effects..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Jingliang opened his mouth and threw the pill in as if he was afraid that the pill would be taken away. Then he smacked his lips and said, "It tastes pretty good."

Han Yu could only stare at him dumbfounded, silently giving a thumbs up with admiration on his face, "I am totally convinced by you, really."

Bai Jingliang smiled indifferently and said calmly, "Isn't it just that I can't listen to the crow of the rooster? I'll just think of a way not to listen."

What a powerful brain circuit.

Han Yu clicked his tongue in admiration.

March 12th is the closing day and the clouds are gathering, making it a good time to hunt and capture criminals.

Today was very important for Han Yu. He got up early, washed himself briefly, then sat in the room and waited quietly.

On the way, I listened to the sound of Bai Jingliang crying like a ghost and howling like a wolf. I leaned against the window edge and watched him running towards Qingyun Mountain involuntarily.

What a sin, how could there be so many pheasants over there, crowing at the same time?

Sure enough, the pills in the glass bottle should not be underestimated. Even if the sound is vague, if you hear it, you will hear it.

A pill was placed on the table and played around with. Today's pill... is a bit difficult to describe.

Guanyin's Child-Giving Pill: After taking the pill, you can give birth to a unicorn child within an hour. Side effects: The child is not related to the person taking the medicine.

The first thing Han Yu thought when he saw the introduction of the elixir was, who does that child belong to?

It can only be said that the path of Liuli Ping is getting more and more wild.

A throbbing feeling from the bottom of his heart suddenly brought Han Yu back to his senses.

It's coming, it's really coming.

A warm current began to gather in the lower abdomen, sometimes forming a ball, sometimes forming a snake-like dragon dance.

The source of the warm current continued to swim in his lower abdomen, seeming to be looking for a way out. Han Yu sat holding his breath and not daring to move.

It wandered from the lower abdomen to the forearm, and something like a vein bulged out, like a small snake swimming in the arm, and seemed to be stuck when it reached the shoulder.

So it turned back again, reaching the soles of the feet, and then from the soles of the feet to the cervical spine.

By the time it reached the Baihui point on his forehead, Han Yu was covered in cold sweat.

Finally, the warm current seemed to give up and returned to the lower abdomen again. After a while, it circled and radiated countless threads. They continued to go to all parts of Han Yu's body, including his bones, lungs, skin, etc.

At the same time, Han Yu was trembling all over, feeling like ten thousand ants crawling in his bones, itching and hurting.

Kaka!

After the bones made a crisp sound, the skin gradually began to show a mirror-like luster. It was not until the bones stopped making sounds that the skin gradually darkened.

The bet was won!

Han Yu beamed with joy and almost jumped up.

Fortune Pill: After taking it for one year, you will achieve the level of Jiazi. Side effects: Any ideological practice within sixty years will be fatal.

When the glass vase spit out the elixir, Han Yu screamed in horror.

The scary thing is that it only takes one year to give someone else a sixty years of hard work.

The scary thing is that the side effects also restrict you from practicing cultivation in the next sixty years.

It is equivalent to receiving something for the next sixty years in advance, and then spending another sixty years to repay it.

The daring Han Yu swallowed it without saying a word, because he was an ordinary person and could ignore the side effects.

Also because he is an ordinary person, no one knows what it will be like when a Jiazi's cultivation level explodes in his body. This is a huge gamble.

He won, but he still didn't gain any cultivation, but a decade of hard work was transformed into a physical body.

Thinking about the physical body forged by sixty years of cultivation, he felt very proud.

"Little pharmacist, go quickly."

A figure screamed strangely in the air outside the window, and then rushed in from the window.

Bai Jingliang, who was invited to dance by Qingyun Pheasant in the early morning, was sweating profusely. He quickly closed the window and door after entering the room.

"A large group of Xingchen Sect disciples have gathered at the foot of Qingyun Mountain to come and cause trouble for you."

Bai Jingliang looked anxious and gasped.

Something happened!

Bad dish, waiting for the effect of his medicine, he forgot about what he had done before.

Bai Jingliang looked at Han Yu who was still indifferent, and was even more anxious than him. He jumped to his feet and said, "Why are you still standing there? Run away! It will be safe once you leave the Quantai Mansion. The Xingchen Sect doesn't dare to stretch out its hands."

After Han Yu came to his senses, he nodded, turned around and hurried back, whispered a few instructions in Bai Jingliang's ear, and then patted him on the shoulder.

"You are so loyal, I will save some good medicine for you next time."

After saying that, he hurried downstairs.

A moment later, a large group of monks were either in the air or downstairs, and all major exits were surrounded.

Several monks were the first to break in through the window, and before they could do anything, Bai Jingliang's loud shouts were heard.

"Don't do it, I'm a good person!"

Qingyun Peak, Xingchen Sect's Discipline Hall.

Li Tianhai lowered his head and stood below with a bitter look on his face, with the elders and Lin Daozong standing above him.

Normally, he would sit on it and scold his disciples. Today, the situation has changed, and he has become the one who made a serious mistake.

Lin Daozong still said politely last night that he had made great contributions.

In the Discipline Hall, everyone's expressions were gloomy, and they couldn't help but feel gloomy.

Just imagine, Lin Daozong was so happy that he brought a hundred geniuses back to the sect last night that he couldn't sleep all night.

I finally made it to dawn and felt sleepy, but my disciples came to hug me. Yesterday's genius would be paralyzed in bed today and unable to get up.

Lin Daozong was horrified and went to check it out himself. It was okay if he didn't look at it, but he almost spewed blood when he looked at it.

All the hundreds of disciples were so weak that they could barely get out of bed. All of them had no fighting spirit and looked like useless people.

In anger, Li Tianhai was the first to be unlucky and was escorted into the Discipline Hall by the elders early in the morning.

At this moment, he lowered his head and told everything about Han Yu in detail, starting from the bet in Quantai Mansion to the foot of Qingyun Mountain behind.

After Lin Daozong heard this, his face was as gloomy as water, and he stared at Li Tianhai without saying a word.

If he hadn't been senior enough and always diligent, Lin Daozong would have killed him. Why didn't he talk about such evil people and things last night?

Now that everyone has been brought in, are they going to be kicked out again?

Xingchen Sect cannot afford to lose this person.

At this time, a disciple hurriedly came to report.

"People ran away!"

Lin Daozong was furious, "You guys can let a little pharmacist run away?"

The disciple also looked sad and said bitterly, "It's not that the disciples didn't do things well, it was the young master of the Bai family who tipped him off and told him to run away in advance."

"The young master of the Bai family also said that the little pharmacist left a message."

The disciple said cautiously.

"explain."

Lin Daozong shouted.

"The pharmacist left a message, don't be in a hurry to drive people away. You will understand after you see it again."

After the disciple finished speaking, he bowed and stood aside.

Lin Daozong's face was uncertain, and several elders looked at each other in confusion. Finally, Lin Daozong spoke, and they waited until Youshi.

A group of people really suffered in silence in the Discipline Hall until nightfall.

"Sect Master, the new group is full of life again. The disciples have tested their spiritual roots, and it seems... seems to be fine again."

Lin Daozong finally figured out the matter after listening to his disciple's report.

"Damn pharmacist, you gave us a problem."

Half a dragon and a phoenix, half a piece of waste, they are just like chicken ribs. It would be a pity to throw them away, but it would be disgusting not to throw them away.

"Then do we still want to pursue it?"

An elder frowned and asked.

Lin Daozong frowned and said nothing, then sighed after a long time, "We can't lose our face after all!"

"Don't forget it?"

Lin Daozong shook his head, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly smiled and said, "Of course it can't be counted. Let people spread the knowledge of this little pharmacist, just how effective it is, not to mention the side effects. Naturally, many people will look for him."