However, Sect Leader Ning Yao did believe it to some extent.

Because she knew Cheng Ying too well and she was not the kind of person who would make up stories.

"Cheng Ying, you should go to the Daoist Sect to ask about this matter."

After hearing what the sect leader said, Cheng Ying knew that Ningyao believed her.

Then he saluted and said:

"Yes, Master, I will leave now."

This incident happened repeatedly in the six first-level sects throughout the Luoxia Continent.

At this time, the Wanda Sect asked Danfeng.

Han Changkong was completely bewildered.

"Master, will there be any problems if we do this?"

This is too big a game.

This might lead to the extermination of the clan.

I'm not invincible yet!

"Even the Sect Master is not afraid, what are you afraid of?"

"Could it be that this was instructed by the old master?"

Hiding in the dark, Han Tianhai looked at himself in the mirror.

I look about thirty fucking years old.

How did the word "old man" come out of this kid's mouth?

Zhong Wan said:

"That's right. You just need to know that you have to act like the best doctor in the world. If I can save someone, I'll save them. If I can't, just tell them that I can't do anything."

Han Changkong was speechless.

It seems that the entire sect is using all its strength to cooperate with a charlatan like me?

But what can we do?

Han Tianhai's combat power is considered top-notch among the Mahayana cultivators.

As long as it's not a mindless fight.

There is no problem in protecting the Wendao Sect.

"Yes, Master, I will go and prepare it."

Zhong Wan was stunned.

"What are you preparing for? The sect has already arranged a palace for you. You will just be a mascot there from now on."

Han Changkong thought about it and agreed.

As long as it doesn't affect your sunbathing, eating, drinking and having fun, it's fine.

Then he left the Peak Master's Hall.

"Brother Han, is this okay? I've already sent a message to Cheng Ying."

Han Tianhai looked outside the palace.

"Junior sister, just follow this arrangement. Piao Miao Sect will definitely not be able to withstand the pressure and will spread the news. We just need to wait and collect the money."

"Brother, are we so poor?"

"Ah, the formation that Master Uncle is using for his retreat consumes too many spirit stones. And they are only top-grade spirit stones."

Zhong Wan knew that the Grand Elder, her uncle-in-law, needed to suppress his cultivation.

As long as you step out of that formation, you will surely face a heavenly calamity.

So I don’t dare to gamble on this matter.

If the bet is won, the Wending Sect will soar to the sky.

If they lost, the Wending Sect would be destroyed.

"Should we participate in the secret trial realm in a year?"

This secret trial realm only opens once every twenty years.

It is in a small world.

Monsters are rampant inside.

However, in the secret realm, monsters are not scary.

What is terrifying is the attack from monks from other sects.

However, every time a cultivator came out alive, he brought with him countless rare treasures.

"Participate. Then let Changkong join as well."

Zhong Wan was stunned?

"Brother, isn't this a bit dangerous?"

"Junior sister, that kid is invincible with his golden elixir. Do you think there is any danger?"

Zhong Wan finally reacted.

Yes, this secret realm can only be entered by cultivators below the Golden Core stage. If this kid goes in, wouldn’t he be able to walk sideways?

At this time, Han Changkong was strolling in his own hall.

I didn't know I had been arranged yet.

"Brother, when will you teach me how to make milk tea?"

Shangguan Xue stared at Han Changkong anxiously.

Han Changkong thought about it and decided that it was okay now.

"Let's go to my cave."

After saying that, the two of them flew directly towards the cave.

Time passed slowly. In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

Ask Danfeng, the Palace of Miraculous Doctors.

Han Changkong sat calmly behind a table.

"Fellow Daoist, this is a very serious problem."

The man was so scared when he heard this.

"Doctor Han, can I still be saved?"

Han Changkong stroked his chin.

Then he kept shaking his head.

The key point is that the person in front of me has murderous intentions towards me.

Can you save yourself?

But still speaking:

"Eradication is a bit difficult, but suppression shouldn't be a problem."

The man was delighted to hear that.

"Then I'll have to trouble Dr. Han."

Then he picked up the porcelain vase on the table.

"This bottle contains thirty pills, each worth ten thousand spirit stones, which is enough for three months. That means one pill every three days."

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