Urban Cultivation Medical Saint

Chapter 1071 White Snake Cult

On the other side of Wufeng Mountain, in the courtyard where Chen Fei's master Ming Daochuan lived in seclusion.

A grey-haired old woman sat cross-legged on the ground, with mottled spiritual energy in her mouth, expressionless, as if she was practicing.

But what was frightening was that there was a big dark green snake coiled around her body at this time, forming a ball.

Opposite him, there was also a gray-haired, thin old man sitting on the fence. From a distance, he looked like he was wearing a clear cloth mandarin jacket, cotton shoes, and a hat, just like the attire of the Republic of China era.

Beside him, there were actually three coffins standing upright, so gloomy and awe-inspiring.

"What!?"

"Pfft!"

At this moment, the old man suddenly yelled, his expression changed, a mouthful of blood surged up, and he vomited out wildly.

In the next moment, his face turned pale, and his whole body was filled with desolate breath, full of weakness and powerlessness.

"Zhang Zibai, what are you doing!?"

The gray-haired old woman was also alerted, jumped up like a spring, dodged the mouthful of blood, and stared at the gray-haired old man with cold eyes.

At this time, the big dark green snake under her feet also straightened up, and the snake letter spit out and hissed.

The deep and ferocious pupils were firmly locked on the old man.

"My two little zombies were killed." I saw the gray-haired old man, that is, Zhang Zibai in the old woman's mouth, wiped his mouth ferociously, looked at the person in front of him, angry, and his face was full of tears. Twisted, Dow.

"What?" The gray-haired old woman's expression changed upon hearing this.

Zhang Zibai was a seventh-level qi-training monk like her, and she knew that his two little zombies would be difficult to deal with even ordinary peak-sixth-level qi training monks.

If you want to destroy it, I am afraid that only monks like them at the seventh level of qi training can do it easily.

"Who did it?" Thinking of this, the gray-haired old woman couldn't help but ask solemnly.

Could it be that dead old man inside, a helper is here! ?

"I don't know, but my two little zombies died almost at the same time... It is absolutely impossible for someone who trained at the sixth level of qi training to do it! It should be someone who is more powerful. Damn, who dares not give me Zhang Zibai face like this, Mie My refining corpse!?"

That Zhang Zibai was able to control his emotions at first, but later, he just gritted his teeth and finished the rest of the sentence. Bad breath.

Even though these two little zombies were just his backup refining corpses, it took him 20 or 30 years of painstaking effort, and now, the 20 or 30 years of hard work are gone, how could he not be furious and furious! ?

"Could it be the helper that the old man found?" The gray-haired old woman frowned and said coldly.

"Well... let's go! Go in and have a look." Zhang Zibai took a deep breath, twisted his face, carried the coffin on his back and walked into the courtyard.

The farm courtyard in Ming Daochuan is similar to a traditional landlord's courtyard, with high walls and green tiles, small vermilion doors, and door studs, but at this time the small courtyard is completely covered by a thin light mask.

This is the formation that Fade Chen had set up in this courtyard when Fade Chen left. It can barely be regarded as the fourth level of the human formation. If someone presides over it, if it is not for the presence of a monk of the ninth level of Qi training, others will not even try to break it.

And in that mask, a figure sat cross-legged quietly on the ground. That figure was none other than Fade Chen's master, Ming Daochuan.

But looking at him at this time, it seems that his condition is not very good, his face is pale, his breath is very weak, and he is also confused.

In order to block those people outside, he has been presiding over this formation continuously for more than half a month.

Not eating or drinking for more than half a month in a row, and needing to consume spiritual energy to preside over the formation, even with his current level of Qi training at the seventh level, he is still extremely weak.

If it lasts for another half a month, I'm afraid, he will really not be able to hold on.

"Old man, you can hold on!" As soon as he walked in and saw the damn turtle shell, the fire in Zhang Zibai's heart couldn't help but intensify! He cursed viciously.

Naming Daochuan opened his eyes and looked at him, followed by a surprised but mocking smile.

"Why, it's so weak that someone repaired it? Haha, it really deserves it!"

"You..." Zhang Bai's Qiqiao was filled with smoke and furious, but the grizzled old woman stretched out her hand to stop her. I saw that his voice was like a night owl, and his whole body was full of eerie aura, looking at Ming Daochuan, and said.

"Ming Daochuan, you haven't thought about it yet. What our White Snake Sect is trying to do is just your cultivation method. As long as you hand it over, we will be friends from now on! Even my White Snake Sect Master has a golden eloquence and is willing to promise you one." Favor, isn't that enough? Don't be too ignorant of current affairs!"

"Knowing the current affairs? Hehe, what is knowing the current affairs!? Your White Snake Sect really has a good plan. Do you think I don't know the value of my cultivation skills?"

Ming Daochuan showed anger on his face, and said indifferently: "Zhang Zibai, we have been friends for more than 50 years, right? But I'm really blind. I kindly shared this exercise with you. How could I know that you are so greedy?" Insufficient, now you are still harming me together with the White Snake Sect?"

"Zhang Zibai, do you want the complete volume of the exercises? Okay, I'll tell you now, don't think about it, it's just a dream! Even if I, Ming Daochuan, die, you don't want to get any more, understand? ?snort!"

A look of shame appeared on Zhang Zibai's face, but immediately after, it was replaced by greed and anger.

"Ming Daochuan, you also know that we have been friends for more than fifty years, so what if you gave me the whole book of the exercises? It is clear that you don't regard me as a friend, Zhang Zibai. Do you want to miss that old relationship?" He said forcefully.

"You, it's like this, so there's no need to say it again." Seeing his old friend of more than fifty years being so shameless now, Ming Daochuan also closed his eyes coldly, and didn't want to talk anymore.

"Ming Daochuan, do you want to continue this stalemate with us? You should be very clear that in half a month at most, you will not be able to hold on without food. I wait to be slaughtered? What's the point!?"

The grey-haired old woman had a stern look in her eyes.

"Let it be slaughtered? Hehe, don't worry, if I really can't hold it anymore, I will commit suicide early. Anyway, I have lived for so long, I have lived enough." Ming Daochuan sneered and closed his eyes.

At this time, a sneer suddenly came from the door: "Suicide? Hehe, are you sure you have the ability?"

"who?"

Zhang Zibai, the gray-haired old woman was suddenly alert, jumped up like a spring, her whole body was tense, and she stared at the door.

Even the former had already quickly opened the coffin board, and released a corpse dyed with light dark green, wearing armor, with sharp and long and narrow nails, and cruel glint in the pupils, very hollow and frightening.

"Zhang Zibai, Bai Po, it's me."

I saw a person walking in Shi Shiran.

This man was wearing a black shirt, with a bald head and gloomy eyes. He looked like a poisonous snake, very dangerous and penetrating. What's even more frightening is that, at the same time, there is also a green snake wrapped around his arm at this time. It is small in size, but it feels terrifying, as if it is full of poison...

However, the grey-haired old lady was overjoyed when she saw him, and then she bowed slightly, and said, "Why are you here, Protector Right?"

It turned out that this old man was none other than the right protector, one of the left and right protectors of their White Snake Sect, a majestic eighth-level master of Qi training—the Green Snake King.

"Hehe." The Green Snake King, the right protector of the White Snake School, put his hands behind his back, and didn't answer the question of the gray-haired old woman, that is, the white woman.

Instead, Qi Shi Shiran walked up to the mask, looked at Ming Daochuan with a sneer on his face, and said, "Do you really think that my White Snake Cult can't do anything to your tortoise shell!?"

"Hmph!" Ming Daochuan snorted coldly, but did not speak. It's just that he became more cautious secretly.

"Hehe." Seeing this scene, the Green Snake King sneered, and with a wave of his hand, a tattered scroll floated into the air with white light shining.

Before Ming Daochuan could react, a large piece of white light was emitted from the tattered scroll, and the next second, the mask that originally guarded the courtyard was completely shattered... It collapsed all of a sudden! Unbelievable.

"What?" Ming Daochuan's expression changed with surprise. Before, even the leader of the White Snake Sect, who practiced at the ninth level of Qi training, failed to break through this formation, but now, why is this? how come! ?

"Hehe, it is indeed a treasure brought by the leader back to the secret realm. It is really useful. Zhang Zibai, Bai Po, what are you still doing? You haven't taken action to capture him, do you have to do it yourself?"

The Green Snake King murmured at first, and then saw his eyes fall directly on Zhang Zibai and Bai Po, and said coldly and majestically.

"Yes!" The white woman came to her senses first, with a sneer on her face, she manipulated the big dark green snake with a long message, and surrounded Ming Daochuan with a bark. He sneered and said, "Ming Daochuan, now my old lady, what else can you use to stop us?"

Zhang Zibai didn't speak, but the refining corpse behind him was also pressing towards Ming Daochuan.

There is a faint corpse odor in the air, which is nauseating and disgusting.

Seeing this scene, Ming Daochuan couldn't help feeling a little desperate.

"Old man, I'm back! Miss me?" But at this moment, a peaceful laughter pierced the night sky, directly making everyone stunned. Then the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Who? Get out!" The White Snake Sect and the Green Snake King yelled coldly, with a terrifying aura blooming all over his body, covering the courtyard.

"This, this voice, it's difficult, could it be... that kid!?"

Ming Daochuan's eyes trembled a little, he couldn't believe it, he said.

But the next moment, a figure Shi Shiran walked in, directly making his eyes moist.

Because that person was none other than his apprentice who had disappeared for more than three years, that bastard brat, Chen, Fade Chen? !