"Nine-level White Ape Demon King! How could it appear?"

Wu Qilu and others heard that the head of the sect and Guo Dalu had actually encountered the Nine-level Demon King, and they all looked shocked. Although the head of the sect has returned safely, they are still afraid.

Li Nishang, who was sitting on the bed, replied: "The demon king is not trying to hurt people, but he has taken a fancy to the tiger demon who has advanced to the ninth level in the face of battle and wants to accept him as his disciple."

"Are you accepting disciples? Fortunately!" Murong Banban said, patting his chest.

Li Nishang looked at Guo Dalu quietly. She did not say what happened that he had set up a formation to force the White Ape Demon King. One was out of respect, and the other was that she did not want to scare her subordinates anymore.

It is conceivable that if it weren't for Guo Dalu being there today, the White Ape Demon King caught them and gave them to his newly accepted disciple as a meeting gift.

"Is there Yuetang in Xuanjie?" Guo Dalu suddenly asked.

Li Nishang nodded, "Yes, that's a rare herb, commonly known as 'The Tears of Beauty Under the Moon'... Fellow Daoist Guo, do you mean that our injuries need Yuetang?"

Guo Dalu nodded, "The injuries you suffered were roughly the same. The small difference lies in the degree of injury, so the medicinal materials you want to buy are the same. I'll write a prescription for you."

Guo Dalu said as he walked to the table, spread out a piece of plain white paper, and picked up his pen to write: "Three liang of Yuetang, Five liang of Niu Tongue Grass..."

Li Nishang and others looked at Guo Dalu, their expressions became more and more strange. They could set up formations to resist tiger demons and could have a serious injury from their hands. Such a cultivator would not have a spirit stone to enter Taihang Tower. Can you believe it?

"My prescription can not only be used to heal injuries, but also has the effect of strengthening the foundation and nourishing the essence and replenishing energy..."

Guo Dalu handed the prescription to the only uninjured Murong Banban, the only one in the Fantian Sect who was not injured, "I have written clearly the detailed method of taking medicine according to the prescription, suffocation, medicinal dosage and torture."

"Thank you, Brother Guo!" Murong Banban happily took the prescription, turned around and went out to get the medicine.

"Fellow Daoist Guo, are you leaving?" Li Nishang asked casually.

"yes."

"Ask a wise question, where is Fellow Daoist Guo going?"

"Bei Ming Sect."

Li Nishang thought for a while, then suddenly realized, "Is the Beiming Sect close to Yongshan Academy?"

"Yes." Guo Dalu nodded, and thought to himself: "There are many sects in Xuanjie. A medium-sized sect really doesn't seem to be well-known. If it weren't for the Beiming Sect's close to the Confucian Yongshan Academy, Li Nishang would probably not have remembered such a sect."

Li Nishang nodded, suddenly remembered something again, and said, "I almost forgot. I will introduce several members of our Fantian Sect to Fellow Daoist Guo."

As he said that, he pointed to a young man in a serious look: "This is Wu Qilu, the deputy head of the Fantian Sect, and the eighth level cultivator."

"Good meeting." Guo Dalu clasped his fists at Wu Qilu, and the latter bowed his hand to return the gift.

"This is Li Yixian." Li Nishang pointed to a young monk who was lazy and dressed casually. "The seventh level monk is a fish, man and beast, and is also my brother."

Guo Dalu usually bowed to "happy for a happy meeting". Li Yixian hesitated for a long time, barely hugged and replied with a weak voice.

Li Nishang hurriedly explained: "Fellow Daoist Guo, don't get it wrong. My brother has always been like this. He is lazy by nature and is troublesome. He will never sit down if he can lie down, and he will never stand if he can sit down. He is also a pity for words. He can say one word, but never say two more words."

Guo Dalu smiled and said, "It's okay."

At this time, the handsome young cultivator sitting next to Li Yixian continued: "Master, don't you tell Fellow Daoist Guo about Yixian's salted fish?"

Li Nishang smiled slightly, "Tell me."

The handsome male sophist was happy to take on this job and said with a smile: "When Yixuan had not turned into a human form before, he was a big-headed fish. Once he was caught by a restaurant in the Food Sect and was about to cut off his big head to make a pot of fish head soup. As a result, because he was rough and thick in skin and meat, he couldn't cut it anyway, so he had to throw it into the pot and boil it with boiling water... Of course, boiling water can't boil it, so he can only take a hot bath for him."

Speaking of this, the handsome male cultivator smiled again, looked at Li Yixian who was slumped in the chair, with a few words "Don't pay attention to me, let me stay" on his face. "Later, the restaurant really had no choice but to think about it again, sprinkle salt on him, and then put it in the sun, preparing to make dried salted fish."

"This was an excellent time to escape, but our fellow Taoists suddenly fell in love with the leisurely life of basking in the sun and watching Baiyun, and they couldn't escape. They spent 180 days until our head and..."

Speaking of this, the handsome male cultivator suddenly stopped and turned to look at Li Nishang. The others except Li Yixian subconsciously turned their eyes.

Li Nishang's face remained calm and continued calmly: "Later, my husband and I passed by the restaurant and saved him... or it would be more appropriate to take him away, because he still doesn't think it was a rescue."

Guo Dalu smiled softly, "It's really interesting."

Li Nishang pointed to the handsome male cultivator and introduced: "His name is Liu Cunji. He was promoted to the eighth grade not long ago. He is enthusiastic, likes to chat and make friends."

Liu Cunji smiled and said, "In the words of the world, I am called 'talking about the mountains'."

Guo Dalu asked curiously: "Brother Liu has been to the world of the world?"

"No, I met a few friends who came over there and asked them about the situation in the world."

"I see."

Li Nishang continued to introduce: "The Taoist companion next to Cunji is named Wang Tianrou, Cunji, and is a Xiaotian Dog. He has a high talent for cultivation and is currently an eighth level cultivator."

Guo Dalu and Wang Tianrou also greeted him, but they were thinking in their hearts: "It turns out that Erlang Shen's Xiaotian Dog has similar types."

"There is another one, Banban, you have known him as Fellow Daoist Guo."

"Yes." Guo Dalu nodded.

"Does Fellow Daoist Guo think that the number of people in the Fantian Sect is too small?"

Guo Dalu shook his head and said seriously: "When any sect was founded, there would not be so many people, which is normal."

"That's good." Li Nishang nodded and then asked, "Daoist Guo wants to know why my sect is called Fantian Sect?"

"I wish to hear it carefully." Guo Dalu said this, but thought to himself: "This is probably a bad street name, such as Huntian, Fantian, Doutian, Nitian, etc. Anyway, it's right to be incomparable to the sky."

Li Nishang paused and said, "Because my only purpose of establishing this sect is to avenge Tianzong, and I hope that one day I can overthrow Tianzong."

Guo Dalu: "..." It turns out that it is not that I can't get along with the sky, but that I can't get along with the Tianzong.

"The first husband was lost in the hands of Tianzong, so I have an irreconcilable hatred with Tianzong." When Li Nishang said these words, his tone was still calm, but the hatred that was exposed in it was self-evident.

Guo Dalu didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while, and the atmosphere in the room was stalemate for a moment, and Murong Banban came back from grabbing the medicine.

Wang Tianrou changed the topic and said, "Banban, you are late. We are just talking about the story of Senior Brother Xian's salted fish."

Wang Tianrou suddenly burst into laughter when she heard this: "Hahaha... why don't you wait for me to come back? Hahaha..."

Guo Dalu: "..." Just thinking about that joke can make you laugh like this. This girl's funny point is too low. It can be said to be an authentic "very leopard laugh".

"It makes Fellow Daoist Guo laugh." Li Nishang seemed a little embarrassed. After all, he just said that he wanted to beat Tianzong, the first sect in the Xuan Realm, but after Banban smiled like this, the atmosphere was gone.

"It's okay, I think your relationship is very warm and loving." Guo Dalu told the truth.

"Brother Guo, go and decoct medicine with me. I have never decocted medicine before. Please give me some advice." Murong Banban asked.

"good."

Liu Cunji clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Guo and Junior Sister Banban."

"A small thing."

Liu Cunjishun sighed: "Catching a seventh-level tiger demon, you can meet the tiger demon to advance to the next stage, and you will also be two levels of Jin! In the words of the human world, I am also a big shot!"

Guo Dalu, who had just walked to the door, stopped suddenly, looked back at Liu Cunji, and silently lit a wax for him in his heart.

"No one forced you to do it." Liu Cunji's Taoist partner Xiaotian Dog Girl Wang Tianrou said coldly.

Everyone: "..."

The atmosphere was once very awkward.

"Rou Rou, I don't mean that, this sentence is just a metaphor..."

Guo Dalu quickly led Murong Banban away from the scene and couldn't help laughing after going out.

The leopard girl Murong Banban, who had a very low laugh, blushed and lowered her head without saying a word.
Chapter completed!