Xiuxian: Start with the medicine boy

Chapter 1236 Cheng Ruo, give me more breakthrough experience!



Chapter 1236 Cheng Ruo, give me more breakthrough experience!

Chapter 1236 Cheng Ruo, give me more breakthrough experience!

"...Senior Sister Jiang!"

Cheng Buzheng looked at the bright relic bead and couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

at this time···

A fragrant breeze blew over, and at the same time, a familiar voice came to Cheng Buzheng's ears.

"Friend Cheng, please also burn a stick of incense for Si Ling!"

Hear the words.

Cheng Buzheng nodded with a solemn expression and said in a low voice:

"Ok!"

Then, without saying anything more, he walked to the altar, took out three incense sticks, lit them, raised them above his head, and bowed three times.

At last.

Cheng Buzheng solemnly inserted three incense sticks into the incense burner.

Amidst the smoke.

Cheng Buzheng's face seemed a little blurry, but his cold eyes were particularly clear.

"Don't worry, Senior Sister Jiang, I won't let your death be in vain!"

“If Junior Brother can break through to the Spiritual Transformation Realm, he will definitely make the murderer pay an extremely heavy price.”

"Whoever He is!"

Cheng Buzheng stared at the altar in front of him, his eyes fixed on the relic bead that was filled with Jiang Siling's aura, and he swore secretly in his heart.

that's all···

Cheng Buzheng stood in front of the altar for a long time without saying a word.

See this.

Zhenjun Mingxiang, who was standing on the side, walked forward and sighed softly.

"Why···"

After sighing, Master Mingxiang said softly:

"Friend Cheng, please don't think too much!

Si Ling also doesn't want to make fellow Taoist so distressed."

Hear the words.

Cheng Buzheng did not speak, but just nodded, but his eyes were always firmly fixed on the relic beads on the altar, never moving.

Seeing this, True Lord Mingxiang did not persuade him any further, and said in a somewhat depressed tone:

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, I am going to greet other fellow Daoists now."

"Yeah!" Cheng Buzheng nodded slightly.

"Senior, please do as you please. I will just stay here!"

Followed by.

Master Mingxiang sighed again and then walked out.

Simultaneously.

Cheng Buzheng also silently retreated from the altar to the side of the hall.

after all.

There are quite a lot of monks coming and going today.

He also cannot monopolize the altar and prevent others from worshipping.

therefore.

Not wanting to attract attention, Cheng Buzheng retreated to a corner of the hall, but his eyes never left the relic bead.

Simultaneously.

As time went by, more and more monks came to worship, and the smoke in the hall became thicker and thicker!

Smoke billows.

It's like a temple with endless incense.

This also made Cheng Buzheng, who was standing in a corner of the hall, appear even more vague.

same.

The sweet fragrance emitted by the burning incense became stronger and stronger, filling the entire hall and making the minds of the many monks in the hall clearer.

Time passes by little by little, old people leave and new people come, and the cycle repeats itself.

The only thing that remains unchanged is...

The figure in a corner of the hall never moved.

Even his eyes did not move at all.

Like a sculpture!

All this...

Maybe others don’t know, but Master Mingxiang sees it clearly.

Also at this moment.

Only then did Master Mingxiang realize the deep friendship between his unlucky disciple and Cheng Buzheng.

otherwise.

If it were anyone else, they would have left long ago.

It is impossible to stay until now.

The many monks who hurriedly paid their respects were the best proof.

"Si Ling, you really didn't make a mistake!"

Master Mingxiang looked at the bright relic bead on the altar and sighed in his heart.

Of course, there were also many strong people who did not leave.

at this time···

A middle-aged monk looked at Master Mingxiang with tenderness in his eyes and said gently:

"Fellow Daoist Mingxiang, please don't be sad!"

"otherwise!

How can Brother Jiang feel at ease? "

Hear the words.

Master Mingxiang glanced at him calmly, and then said:

"Thank you for your concern, fellow Taoist!"

"I am fine!"

The words fell.

True Lord Mingxiang then withdrew his gaze and stared fixedly at the bright relic bead on the altar.

Obviously.

True Lord Mingxiang naturally knew the purpose of this True Lord Yuanying.

Not bad.

This person is Mingxiang's true master's admirer.

I also want to take advantage of this opportunity to win the beauty.

Of course, the person in front of us is not the one with impure motives.

at this time!

Almost all the monks who still stay in this hall are like this!

Aren’t they trying to take this opportunity to win the beauty?

Do you want the younger generation to worship under Master Mingxiang? In this way, you can get close to Master Zongbao who is behind Master Mingxiang.

That is the most solid backing of a family or force.

Therefore.

After paying homage to Jiang Siling, these Nascent Soul cultivators did not leave immediately, but instead circled around True Lord Mingxiang.

however.

Master Mingxiang, who knew all this, wanted to drive away these uninvited guests, but he did not know when he thought that this was a memorial service for his good disciple.

Therefore, Master Mingxiang had to endure it temporarily.

However, as Master Mingxiang's attitude gradually became colder, the cultivators who were circling around her stopped pestering her.

Simultaneously.

The middle-aged cultivator of True Lord Mingxiang, who had been looking at him tenderly before, glanced at his old enemy not far away and whispered to himself:

"He Laogui, don't waste your efforts!

Daoist Mingxiang won't accept any disciples now, so you should take your granddaughter with you!"

"So as to avoid being disliked by Daoist Fellow Mingxiang."

Hear the words.

He Zhenjun looked in the direction of the voice and saw a middle-aged cultivator with a serious face. He replied without hesitation:

"hehe!"

"Although I didn't achieve my wish, didn't your efforts, Fellow Daoist Wan, go in vain?"

"And you looked so attentive just now. Did you really think that Daoist Mingxiang didn't see what you were thinking?"

“If it weren’t for Daoist Brother Jiang’s memorial service today, Daoist Brother Wan would have been kicked out long ago.

How could I possibly have the chance to speak nonsense here!

You really don't know what this means?"

This statement came out.

A hint of coldness appeared in the depths of Wan Zhenjun's eyes, and then he said coldly:

“My Lord, that is what I feel and what I mean!

It's not as dirty as you think."

In this regard.

He Laoguai glanced at Master Wan nonchalantly and said sarcastically:

"Ha ha···

It's really ridiculous!"

"If you have the guts, why don't you say it right there and see if the Taoist friends here will believe your nonsense?"

"Perhaps this action of yours will move Master Mingxiang and he will agree to be your Taoist companion."

As soon as these words came out.

Wan Zhenjun's face immediately turned gloomy.

Naturally, he also heard the sarcasm in He Laoguai's words.

See this.

He Laoguai attacked again and said with a smile:

"How did I get it right?"

"You shameless fellow, it's a good thing that Master Mingxiang didn't take a fancy to you!"

"So, Fellow Daoist Wan, I would like to advise you not to indulge in such wishful thinking and leave as soon as possible!"

"Hmph!" Wan Zhenjun snorted coldly, his face showing an unchanging expression, and he transmitted his voice:

"What should I do? I don't need an old ghost like you to tell me what to do."

"Okay!" He Laoguai laughed evilly and responded:

"Then consider it as me meddling in other people's business!"

"It's good to know!"

"···"

As time passed, some monks saw that their goals could not be achieved and naturally did not want to stay any longer.

after all.

When one’s cultivation reaches this level, time becomes very precious.

Therefore, they don't want to waste their time on meaningless things.

Then those monks with ulterior motives bid farewell to True Lord Mingxiang, among them were True Lord Wan and Old Monster He.

See this.

True Lord Mingxiang naturally did not stay either.

Anyway, these visitors don’t come here to worship sincerely.

In the blink of an eye.

Those monks who stayed for a long time almost all left.

However, there are still many worshippers who come continuously.

It is not difficult to see from this that Master Mingxiang has a wide social circle.

of course.

The most crucial factor is the existence of Master Zongbao, the master behind Master Mingxiang.

If Master Zongbao was not the master of Master Mingxiang, even if Master Mingxiang was a powerful being at the half-step supreme level, there would not be an endless stream of cultivators coming to pay tribute to Jiang Siling.

after all.

The world of immortal cultivation is an extremely realistic place.

this point.

True Lord Mingxiang naturally knew this as well.

period.

Of course, there are also cultivators with impure intentions, such as Wan Zhenjun, He Laoguai, etc.

Unfortunately, due to the indifferent attitude of Master Mingxiang in front of them, they ended up returning empty-handed.

······

Time flies and three months have passed!

At this time, no worshippers came.

At least during these three days, there were only True Lord Mingxiang and Cheng Buzheng standing in a corner of the hall.

Apart from this, there is no third party.

Even Mingxiang Zhenjun's fellow disciple Ji Longzi and his junior sister Hanyue Zhenjun...

I also chose to say goodbye and leave three days ago.

As for Jiang Siling’s great master, Master Zong Bao, he never showed up from beginning to end.

This day.

Zhenjun Mingxiang walked up to Cheng Buzheng, sighed softly, and opened his thin lips. A pleasant voice like flowing water under a small bridge rang in Cheng Buzheng's ears.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, I think Si Ling has sensed your intentions!"

“And the memorial service is over!

Fellow Daoist Cheng, you should go back! Try to break through the Spiritual Transformation Realm one day. Only then will you have hope of avenging Si Ling!"

"Unfortunately, my potential has been exhausted. Even if I break through to the Half-step Supreme Realm, it will be difficult for me to break through to the Divine Transformation Realm."

"So, the task of avenging Si Ling can only be left to you!"

"Of course!"

"If you don't want to, I won't force you."

Hear the words.

Cheng Buzheng, who had been staring at the relic bead on the altar, slowly raised his head and looked at Master Mingxiang, and said solemnly:

"Senior, don't worry!"

"If I am lucky enough to break through, I will definitely find out the real culprit and avenge Junior Sister Jiang."

In the end...

Cheng Buzheng's gaze fell on the relic bead on the offering table again, and a look of determination appeared in his eyes.

See this.

Master Mingxiang nodded, and then stretched out his hand and flipped...

A jade slip appeared in the fair jade hand of Master Mingxiang. She then handed the jade slip to Cheng Buzheng and said solemnly:

“This jade slip was given to me by my master, Venerable Zongbao.

It records the experience of breaking through the Divine Transformation Realm."

Followed by.

Master Mingxiang added:

"However, if you are not at the half-step supreme level, don't watch it."

"otherwise.

It will be extremely detrimental to our future practice."

In this regard.

Cheng Buzheng was not moved at all.

after all.

He also had a copy of Zong Bao Zun's notes on breaking through to the Spirit Transformation Realm in his storage bag. Cheng Buzheng also had the jade slips of the breakthrough experiences of the two clans' supreme masters.

However, in the end, Cheng Buzheng still took the jade slip.

It is precisely because of this that this jade slip not only contains the experience of Venerable Zong Bao in breaking through the Spirit Transformation Realm, but also Cheng Buzheng’s promise to True Lord Mingxiang.

After receiving the jade slip...

Cheng Buzheng said solemnly:

"Senior, don't worry!"

Although the words were simple, they contained Cheng Buzheng's extremely firm intention.

Hear the words.

True Lord Mingxiang didn't say anything more and nodded silently.

at this time····

Master Mingxiang seemed to have thought of something, and then he said:

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, when Jiang Fugui failed to break through and passed away, Si Ling once told me that if she died one day, she hoped to be buried in her hometown!"

"Friend Cheng, do you know where Si Ling's hometown is?"

"Is it the Baiyun Sect?"

Cheng Buzheng shook his head and said:

"Jiang Fugui, Junior Sister Jiang's hometown is not in Baiyunmen, but in an ancient village deep in the mountains that has long been abandoned."

“It’s hard for me to describe the exact location!”

"How about this!"

"How about the younger generation lead the way for the older generation?"

Hear this.

Master Mingxiang was silent for a while, then sighed and said:

"That's it!"

"I'll leave Si Ling's relic bead to you!"

"You don't need to tell me afterwards, lest she be reminded of me and disturb her peace."

"Yes!" Cheng Buzheng nodded heavily and said:

"Junior has taken note of it!"

Immediately.

True Lord Mingxiang took a few steps forward and came to the altar. He stretched out his hand and brushed the relic bead in front of him, muttering in his heart:

"····Si Ling!"

"Master should not have let you go to the Forbidden Sea to seek opportunities."

"It's the teacher's fault!"

"Don't worry, I will make the truth known to the world and give you an explanation."

"And your Senior Brother Cheng has extraordinary potential. He may have a chance to break through to the Spiritual Transformation Realm. He also promised me that once he breaks through to the Spiritual Transformation Realm, he will find out the truth and avenge you."

Mingxiang Zhenjun muttered to himself for a long time in front of the altar, and then he carefully put it into a spiritual wooden box as if it were a priceless treasure.

Immediately.

True Lord Mingxiang handed the wooden box to Cheng Buzheng and said:

"Then I'll trouble you, Brother Cheng!"

Hear the words.

Cheng Buzheng shook his head and said:

“This is what the younger generation should do.”

"Also...if you encounter any difficulties in the future, please inform me and I will do my best to help you!"

"No need for that!" True Lord Mingxiang looked at the wooden box in his hand with a gloomy expression, and said with his thin lips moving slightly:

"Friend Cheng, please get on the road!"

"I'm sure Si Ling can't wait to reunite with her family, don't let her wait any longer!"

Although he said so, Master Mingxiang's eyes hardly left the wooden box.

Obviously.

She was also extremely reluctant.

Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng did not hesitate. After taking the wooden box, he said goodbye and left.

soon.

Cheng Buzheng's back disappeared from the sight of Master Mingxiang.

this moment.

The peerless fairy who was high above seemed to have suddenly lost a lot of vitality and became much more haggard.

"····Si Ling!"

She stood in the hall with lifeless eyes, staring blankly at the distant sky.

at this time···

A breeze blew, the wind and clouds moved, and the white clouds in the sky seemed to turn into a pretty face.

See this.

A brilliant smile appeared on the beautiful face of Master Mingxiang, and he murmured:

"Si Ling, is that you?"

······

(End of this chapter)


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