Patiently practiced in Jingyi Pool No. 1 for about an hour.

After estimating the time, it felt like it was almost the limit needed to deal with a Yang Yan pestle. Only then did Li Yongnian get up leisurely.

He took a deep breath, slightly raised his waist, pretending to be exhausted.

In order to prevent anyone from observing a person's diseased qi like him, Li Yongnian also used his immortal breath to forge and imitate a trace of black diseased qi floating on top of his head.

This is a new ability he learned from the "First Interpretation of the Medical Way of Looking at Qi" after he practiced the "Immortal Medical Bible" to the beginning. It is very suitable for the traitor disciples who pretended to enter the body of sick qi.

After doing all this, Li Yongnian bent down, picked up the bamboo baskets beside him with only a Yangyan pestle, and slowly walked out of the stone gate of Xiangjingyitan.

Kick!

The pass token on the waist was slightly shaken, and the stone door of Jingyitan No. 1 was automatically opened.

Seeing Li Yongnian holding his body, walking out of the inside with a sweaty and panting, the guard outside the door nodded slightly at him and glanced at the Yangyan pestle that had turned completely green in the bamboo basket. Unexpectedly, he did not say any more sarcastic words, dislike Li Yongnian's movements too slow.

Obviously, the guard should also know that the Yangyan pestle that needs to be purified this time seems a bit unique.

“Good done!”

He praised Li Yongnian with a rare voice, raised his hand and patted Li Yongnian on the shoulder. After that, the guard left with the bamboo basket and reported his life.

Li Yongnian stood there, watching the guard leave. Seeing that the guard did not notice the changes in the spiritual power and breath in his body from beginning to end, he did not even have any suspicion of the disguise he deliberately showed. The heart that had been holding was finally settled.

"The Bible of Immortal Medicine is worthy of being a saint's martial arts. The effect of covering up the breath and blocking other people's divine perception is really not a big deal!"

He sighed in his heart, and then Li Yongnian slowly turned to the left with heavy steps, moving towards the devil-elimination room.

A few minutes later, the Demon Elimination Room was approaching. With the pass token, Li Yongnian walked into it unimpededly.

As soon as he entered the door, Li Yongnian accidentally discovered that the outer disciples stationed in the demon-elimination room no longer saw the middle-aged and young brothers during the day, but instead replaced them with a white-haired old man who looked fairy-like and a young girl who was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

After a casual glance, Li Yongnian did not dare to look at it in front of his eyes. He lowered his head and walked straight to the waiting area inside.

Seeing Li Yongnian come in, the girl first looked up at Li Yongnian habitually. When she saw that the pass token hanging around Li Yongnian's waist turned out to be "Dizi No. 1", her eyes lit up.

"Master, look, he came from Jingyitan No. 1, Dizi. Isn't that the number one Jingyitan under Master Yan's uncle Qingfengtang?"

The girl approached the old man and lowered her voice and said to the old man:

"I heard that Uncle Yan was extracting the demon poison lesions from his body for a monk in the peak Tengyun realm this afternoon. It took three hours to eliminate the demon poison in the patient's body."

"If nothing unexpected happens, the Yangyan pestle that Master Yan collects the lesions should have been sent to Jingyitan No. 1, right?"

When the old man heard this, he nodded slightly. This is indeed the case.

Generally speaking, patients in the peak Tengyun realm do not receive treatment from Qingfengtang, and the filth caused by the aftermath will naturally not be able to be removed and washed.

But today, the patient at the peak of Tengyun Realm was an old friend of Yan Wenjun. He pointed out that Yan Wenjun wanted to detoxify her, so there was the Yangyan pestle that should not appear in the Jingyi Pond.

Now, seeing the serious disciple who is responsible for Dizi No. 1 comes out safely, it is obvious that the Yangyan pestle that stores the peak Teng Realm toxin lesions has been washed.

As soon as the thought moved, the old man with white bearded swept directly to Li Yongnian.

"The breath is weak and the face is sick. It is probably because the poison escaped from it was damaged by the source when washing the Yangyan pestle."

"Fortunately, Uncle Yan is kind and kind, and has expected this matter. While sending out the Yangyan Pestle, he also gave him a Qi-replenishing pill to help this tragic disciple survive this disaster."

As he said that, the old man reached into his arms, took out a black pill the size of a little finger cover and handed it to the girl next to him, and said softly:

"Yao'er, go and hand over this Qi-replenishing pill to the servile disciple with your own hands. Remember to watch him take the pill with your own eyes, so that no one will worry about it later."

"This is a task assigned by your uncle Yan himself, so you must not be perfunctory."

The girl stuck out her tongue lightly and said softly: "I understand, master!"

As he said that, the girl couldn't help but look up at Li Yongnian who was approaching and said softly to herself:

"This kid is really lucky. He can get a pill refined by Master Yan without doing anything. Even if it is just the lowest level of Qi-relieving pill, it is also a treasure that many practitioners outside the valley can't even ask for!"

"That is, Master Yan's uncle has always been kind and approachable, and he can't bear to have a tragic disciple who died seriously ill due to her negligence."

"If it were the other uncles and masters who were on the clinic, I'm afraid no one would have the time to care about the life or death of a mortal servant."

Hearing the girl talking to herself, her admiration and admiration for Uncle Yan inside and outside, the old man couldn't help but raise his hand and tap her head.

"Stop talking crazy here. If you hear these words by other uncles and masters, you won't be able to eat them well without your good fruits, why don't you go!"

"I know, I know! Let's go!"

After responding, the girl covered her head and flew out, landing in front of Li Yongnian, blocking Li Yongnian's way.

Li Yongnian paused, stopped, and looked up at the little girl blocking her face.

"I wonder what the Immortal Master has to give?"

Seeing that the little girl seemed to have no malice, Li Yongnian quickly ruled out the possibility of his spiritual power cultivation in his heart and took the initiative to ask respectfully.

"Don't call me an immortal master. I'm not even in Fengchu realm now, so I dare not call myself an immortal master."

The little girl's face turned slightly red by Li Yongnian's call from the immortal master, and she waved her hands to deny it. She was an outer disciple and had not even stepped into the threshold of cultivation, so she had no face to call her an immortal master.

As soon as he reached out and sent the Qi-relieving pill that the master had just handed to her to Li Yongnian, the girl said in a sweet voice:

"Here, I know you are doing well in Jingyi Pool today. This is the Qi-removing pill given by Uncle Yan personally, which can help you regulate your body's qi and blood and resolve toxins in the lesions."

"This is a great gift. The spiritual elixir refined by Master Yan himself has always been extremely effective and hard to find."

"With this pill, you can protect you from being disturbed by the lesions within ten years. If nothing unexpected happens, you will definitely be able to leave the valley safely in ten years."

Unconsciously, the girl began to brag about her idol again.

Li Yongnian was stunned.

Yixian Valley has pills that can remove lesions and poison gas, and he is not surprised at all. If even the diseases and qi and blood loss in mortals cannot be cured, then this Yixian Valley will be called a sect of immortal cultivation.

But why did such a good thing fall on him?

He was just an inconspicuous traitor disciple. Under normal circumstances, the immortal masters in the Yixian Valley would not be the life or death of these traitor disciples. Otherwise, there would not be so many short-lived traitors in the Jingyi Pool with so many diseases entering the body.

"Thank you for your kind gift from the immortal doctor, I am so grateful!"

Taking the pill with both hands, Li Yong asked the girl in a young voice:

"Dare you ask the little immortal master, is this elixir given by all the slaughter disciples in Jingyi Pool?"

"What are you thinking about?"

Upon hearing this, the girl glanced at Li Yongnian speechlessly and said angrily:

"This is a pill refined by Uncle Yan himself. It's precious, how could anyone have it?"

"If the Yangyan pestle, which should have been delivered to Tianzi Jingyitan this afternoon, was accidentally trapped in Dizi Jingyitan, and Uncle Yan felt sorry for it, you would not have such good luck to get such a generous gift!"

"What are you doing while standing there? Now I will eat this Qi-Revitalizing Pill as soon as possible, otherwise I will be snatched up later. I will not be responsible!"

With a few words, Li Yongnian knew what he wanted to know.

It turns out that the problem lies in the Yangyan pestle that stores the peak Tengyun Realm demon poison lesions. Since there is a legitimate reason, there is no problem.

After feeling relieved, Li Yongnian no longer hesitated. In front of the girl, he raised his hand and raised his neck, and immediately swallowed the Qi-relieving pill in his hand.
Chapter completed!