Chapter 159: The Sovereign of the Immortals (2)

When Shi Qing said this, not only were these young monks held in the dungeon stunned, but even the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect were pressing their lords with a look, when did they get medical treatment?
Look at you all. Anyway, it ’s also the right path to the Immortal Gate. There are so many dark injuries in this body. Can't you even afford a pharmacist in your gate? The disciples standing in the dungeon watched Shi Qing one by one with vigilance. .
After looking at each other for a few moments, the last one came out wearing a white suit and politely holding a fist before saluting. "Dare to ask the suzerain, what is medicine?"
"Yeah, I have also travelled the Quartet. Why haven't I heard the name of a pharmacist?
Is it doctor?
"Or is the Iron Bronze name different from us?
The apprentices of the immortal gates were full of confusion.
Disciples of the Iron Sect do not know what it is.
But they didn't dare to squeak one by one, they could only bow their heads to death.
Shi Qing looked at these and soon forgot that he was locked up in the dungeon, but began to explore what the pharmacist's Xianmen disciples were, and he felt that it really was the relationship between the main gates.
Everyone has no shortage of food and drink since childhood. He practiced immortality every day, and occasionally went down to the mountains to fight for justice, and then entered the secret realm.
They were all foolish and sweet.
He tilted his head and asked the disciples of Iron Bone Sect, who did not dare to come out of the air, "Is Gu Qiushu like them?
The disciples of the Iron Bone Sect did not know what Shi Qing was asking, but thoughtfully answered, "The one who doesn't talk as much as they do. Since he was locked in, he sits on the ground and never speaks.
Shi Qing nodded, "I just don't like to talk, it's okay, I just say it.
The disciple who just spoke heard what they said, his eyes lighted, and he walked forward again. "Sovereign Master, can Master be here? Since Master Shi is not malicious, can you let Master and I stay with you?"
Shi Qing glanced up and down.
The people in Xianmen look very good, this disciple is also a handsome and handsome, and Mei Yu is a little naive. But innocence is also normal. Look at the disciples behind him, which is not more naive than him.
Are you Tian Yanzong? Since you are called Uncle Gu Qiushu, are you three generations of disciples?
The young monk hurriedly fists and salutes "Xingtian Zonglin, the third generation of disciples in the next day.
When the self-reported house was over, he looked up again and said, "Since the suzerain is innocent, can you wait to release me? Shiqing ignores him, and only asks the disciples of the iron skeleton next to him," Which dungeon is Gu Qiushu in?
"Heavenly dungeon.
The disciples quickly returned to "Gu Qiushu was repaired in a distracted period, so he was locked up in a dungeon in the sky."
Shi Qing nodded and waved, "Let this forest line come to an end, and go with us to Tianzihao. Isn't he looking to see his uncle? Then let him
Lin Xingzhi's face was hilarious, and he thanked him quickly, and stood at the door and was taken out.
When other disciples in the dungeon saw him being taken out, their faces suddenly panic, "Brother.
"Brother."
Don't call it, don't call it, don't make it look like I'm doing to your brothers.
Shi Qing sat on his special chair and asked them with a smile, "Do you really not know what a pharmacist is?
The young monks looked at each other one by one. In the end, no matter how they searched in memory, they couldn't find it. They could only salute their fists. "I don't know. I still hope that the suzerain will be puzzled."
Shi Qing sighed, a look of helplessness.
"Okay, if you don't know, this suzerain will do the science for you.
The pharmacist, the master of the druggiver, can recognize the poison of thousands of spirits, and can also drive the animals and birds. To practice a pharmacist, no mental strength is needed. As long as he heals others, he can increase the level of luxury.
Yaoshuai's realm is great, he can turn clouds and rain, he can cure monk Sandan, and he can even help others resist the thunder. This is a pharmacist. Shi Qing's short words, these disciples listened wide open one by one
Monk Sandan, resisting thunder.
Oh my god
There is such a capable practitioner in the world.
Shizong, I do n’t know why the word pharmacist was never mentioned to me. When I was in Zongmen, I looked through all the books in Zongmen, but I have never seen any ancient books or books mentioned. what.
Shi Qing sighed for a long time again, and the expression of the delicate and beautiful face that has been carefully maintained by all kinds of elixir to a level of wickedness since childhood was full of surprise.
You do n’t know, it ’s actually normal.
The curiosity of his disciples came out.
Looking at the expression of the lord in the Iron Bone Sect, does this pharmacist have no allusions?
Is it in the ancient times? Or was it lost after the cracking of the cultivation world thirty thousand years ago?
Or is it that love and hate, enmity?
Just as the imagination came together, the lazy young man sitting in that luxurious chair continued to speak.
Because this pharmacist's way is my original creation, I haven't told the world yet, of course you don't know. Xianmen disciples
Disciples: "..."
After being speechless, the next Lin Xing couldn't help but ask, "When the Sovereign ... created Taoism?
Yeah, can't it?
Shi Qing threw away the sleeves on his hands and looked very confident. "Since my dad was able to create the Iron Skeleton and Martyrdom, then as his son, I also created the pharmacist's path, isn't it normal?
Lin Xingzhi's euphemism reminds you, "The Lord Su Shi, you don't have a spiritual root ...
"Can't practice without spiritual roots?"
When I heard it, I asked, and a disciple in the dungeon answered, "Everyone in the world knows that only people with spiritual roots can embark on the path of spiritual practice."
That's right.
Shi Qing nodded: "So the pharmacist I created can be repaired without a spiritual root. Is there a problem?"
Everyone: "..."
This is not a problem.
It is a problem without spiritual roots.
Without spiritual roots, there is no way to store spiritual power in the body.
In this way, repairs will not rise and life will stagnate.
Now tell them that they can practice without spiritual roots, they will certainly not believe it anyway.
Shi Qing looked at their expressions and squinted slightly. "None of you believe in this lord?
thump
The disciples who were still standing just now could not help kneeling when they heard his tone.
Believe that the disciples believe
Shi Qing looked at Lin Xingzhi standing next to her again, "Xiao Lin, how about you?
Lin Xingzhi wrinkled slightly, and decided to insist on himself. "I have never heard of the practice of Shizong, spiritual roots ...
Come on, understand.
Inch Qing waved his hand, and lazily ordered "Send people in, don't see Gu Qiushu anymore."
Lin Xingzhi: "..."
Seeing those disciples who really want to come forward to grab themselves, he hurriedly avoided and quickly changed his mouth.
That's right, really good.
Shi Qing nodded with satisfaction, and looked at the immortal disciples locked in the dungeon. He smiled and asked, "Well? Believe it or not?"
The young monks looked at each other.
They were not under Shiqing's hands, and they did not want to see Gu Qiushu. Why should they be afraid of Shiqing?
We don't believe it!
Shi Qing turned his head to the iron bone ancestors and said, "When they are going to deliver meals to them, the fish and meat are big, but salt is not allowed. Add more sugar and sweetness.
Young monks standing in the dungeon listening to his words clearly: "..."
Disciples: "..."
Anyway, he is also a big suzerain. Do you want to be so careful?
Shi Qing didn't care what they thought of himself, anyway, there were three Mahayana magpies standing behind him.
He yawned, and lazily leaned directly on the chair. "Okay, the road is quite far away, and I don't bother to leave, so you just carry this sovereign over."
Disciples of the Iron Bone School quickly lifted their chairs and walked steadily towards the sky. Lin Xingzhi quickly followed.
When the Sovereign wanted to practice pharmacist, why did he arrest us?
Shi Qing "Who catches you, how many times does the lord have to tell you, it is you who admire the superb medical skills of the lord, so he begged to follow me.
Lin Xingzhi: "..."
He simply followed Shi Qing's words; "Since this is the case, dare to ask Shi Zong to report to my ancestors, saying that we are here as guests? Shi Qing" That is your sect, but not mine. Report yourself.
Lin Xingzhe said, "At the same time, I also asked the Shizong permission to send a letter to the Zongmen.
Lin Xingzhi looked at Shi Qing hesitantly, seeing that he really looked like he was too lazy, took out the messenger paper from his arms, and tried his spiritual power deeply.
Sure enough, when he got out of the dungeon, his spiritual power was restored.
That dungeon really will suppress people ’s spiritual power
He hurriedly wrote the information on the rune paper, and then threw the rune paper.
Rune paper was shattered as soon as it reached the wall.
Disciples with iron bones said, "No messenger paper is allowed in the dungeon.
Lin Xingzhi: "..."
Shi Qing glanced at him and comforted him, "It's all right, I'll lose you.
I, myself, have always been brilliant and generous, and I have never done such shameless things.
With his comfort, Lin Xingzhi felt a little relaxed.
Coincidentally, the dungeon of the sky size has arrived
Shi Qing stepped down from her chair and arranged her clothes to open the door.
Inside the door, a man dressed in the same white body was sitting on the ground, hearing the movement, he narrowed his eyes slowly, his eyes seemed to be more ice-cold than iceberg.
But even if it is an iceberg, it is also a beautiful iceberg.
When Lin Xingzhi saw him, he immediately felt relieved and couldn't wait to run forward. "Uncle
Shi Qing grabbed him by the shoulder, motioned to pinch him, and raised his eyebrows at Gu Qiushu, looking coldly.
Gu Qiushu, your teacher's nephew is in my hands. If you don't want him dead, you better listen to me.
Lin Xingzhi: "..."
He looked at Shiqing in disbelief "Shi Zongzhu, you just said that you are acting brightly and honestly."
"Not really."
Shi Qing patted him on the shoulder, especially straightforward
Am I not using you to threaten your uncle?
Even threatening people are so undisguised, are there any brighter people in this world than this lord?