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Chapter 814 Medicine Sect!

The battle only lasted for less than half a stick of incense. A dozen evil cultivators who were not weak in strength were killed by the cultivators of the Medicine Sect.

The monks of the Medicine Sect are not only good at refining medicine, they are also good at refining poisons.

They don't have any attack methods, but they can poison!!

Each of these dozen evil cultivators died in a miserable state, either rotting all over or bleeding from their seven orifices, but this still failed to express their hatred for the evil cultivators!

"Thank you two seniors for your help!" The head of the Medicine Sect looked at Mu Qianjiu and Jun Wuxie with great gratitude.

In his opinion, the other party has strong cultivation and is probably an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, not to mention that this world is always respected by the strong!

The other party is strong enough, so there is nothing to be ashamed of by calling him "Senior"...

Mu Qianjiu fell from the sky and landed in front of the old man, "Thank you for the exemption. Just answer me a few questions."

"Senior, just ask!" the head of the Medicine Sect said respectfully.

Mu Qianjiu asked several questions at once, and then she learned that these evil cultivators not only hunted down monks, but also took away the bodies after killing people.

Jun Wuxie looked indifferent, "It seems that those guys still have no intention of giving up."

Now all the major sects know that the evil cultivators are bent on unlocking the Demon God's seal and releasing the suppressed Demon God. They hunt down the monks and take away the corpses, which may also be related to the Demon God!

Moreover, that guy didn't stop even after being sealed. He also created some four great envoys, and his cultivation level was not weak either.

If no one stops it, once the Demon God's seal is opened, the Xuanwu Continent will surely be devastated.

"Jiu'er..."

"We alone can't stop this matter." Mu Qianjiu also wanted to help.

But she could only help one or two, but she couldn't help all the sects.

Whether she can stop those evil cultivators, she still has to rely on the top sects to stop them. As for the four great envoys, if there is a chance, she doesn't mind killing two of them and killing them with their spirit!

Jun Wuxie nodded lightly, "Let's go."

"Senior!" The old man hurriedly called to Mu Qianjiu, "I have one more unkind favor!"

Mu Qianjiu looked confused, "What do you need me to do for you?"

The old man looked at the remaining two hundred disciples and a few elders of the Medicine Sect, and then bowed deeply to Mu Qianjiu.

Mu Qianjiu hurriedly avoided, "What are you doing?!"

"I hope seniors will take them in." The old man also knew that this matter was a bit difficult, but now there is no safe place on the mainland.

There are many good talents among these pharmacists, but unfortunately they don't know how to use attack spells. If they encounter those evil cultivators again, I'm afraid they still won't be able to escape!!

"Sect Master, we are not leaving!"

"We are willing to advance and retreat together with the Medicine Sect!"

The old man ignored the disciples and elders behind him, but raised his head nervously.

Even if the Medicine Sect is disbanded, he doesn't want them to die in the hands of those evil cultivators.

"Have you thought it through?" Mu Qianjiu looked at the old man and those young faces. These pharmacists were very rare. If they were willing to join their bandit sect, it would be like having an extra medical team.

Although he was able to refine elixirs, the number of bandits was still increasing.

The elixir she refined alone could not take care of so many people...

"Senior, I kneel down for you..."

"metropolitan!"

Just when the old man was about to kneel down, Mu Qianjiu waved his hand, and a burst of spiritual power lifted him up.

"I can settle you down, but from now on, you will be members of the bandit sect."

Hearing Mu Qianjiu's agreement, the old man was pleasantly surprised at first, but then he became a little confused, "Senior, you said bandit, bandit sect??!"

He had never heard of such a sect.

And why does this sect sound like a gangster?!?

But these are no longer important!

As long as these two seniors in front of him are willing to take in the disciples of the Medicine Sect, he can die in peace!!

"From today on, my Medicine Sect voluntarily joins the Bandit Sect!" The old man lowered his head to Mu Qianjiu.

Behind the old man, all the pharmacists were also silent.

They all know that their position is very embarrassing, and they don't have many means of attack. Once they lose their shelter, they will be dead.

If those evil cultivators had not been severely injured just now, even if they knew how to refine poison, it would not be easy to kill them!!

"We are willing to join the Bandit Sect!"

The pharmacists present lowered their heads.

In fact, as long as they can make medicine and give them some resources, the sect they belong to is just a name.

What's more, the meaning of their existence is to save lives and heal the wounded.

Cultivation can only make them live longer, so being able to improve their cultivation is not something they take seriously.

"Okay!" Mu Qianjiu looked at the old man in front of her, "I will send you to a safe place now. Someone will naturally settle you down when you get there."

Before the old man could speak, Mu Qianjiu had already brought everyone from the Medicine Sect into his own little world.

"Jiu'er." Jun Wuxie reached out and took Mu Qianjiu into his arms, "Actually, you also want to accept these pharmacists, right?"

"Hehehe, you discovered me!" Mu Qianjiu's eyes turned into crescent moons with a smile.

Perhaps to others, these pharmacists are not of great value, and some sects are not even willing to keep these pharmacists at all.

But to Mu Qianjiu, these pharmacists are more useful than those monks!

Not only can they make medicine, they can also make poison!

As long as you give them a few poison recipes at random, their danger will increase exponentially. Think about the effect if more than two hundred poison masters are put into a group battle!?

Moreover, Mu Qianjiu vaguely felt that if these pharmacists were trained by him to become poison masters, they would definitely play a great role in the future!

"Then we..."

"Come back to the Demon Clan with you." Mu Qianjiu gave Jun Wuxie a deep look.

She had already told Jun Wuxie the truth about her situation.

Moreover, this body is not her original body. If Jun Wuxie does not dislike it, she is willing to become his wife...

"Okay." Jun Wuxie looked at Mu Qianjiu with a loving look, then directly tore the space apart, and then led her into it.

Before leaving, Mu Qianjiu threw a high-level scroll downward.

The entire Medicine Sect instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire, and the corpses were also swallowed up by the flames, turning into ashes in the blink of an eye...

Not long after the two left, dozens of evil cultivators suddenly appeared in the sky above the Medicine Sect.

Seeing the sea of ​​fire below, the expression of the leader of the evil cultivator changed slightly.

The blood and flesh of these pharmacists are pure, and the effect of their sacrifices is far greater than that of ordinary monks. Therefore, the envoy of the gods specially instructed that all the corpses of those pharmacists must be brought back.

But the Medicine Sect has turned into a sea of ​​fire, and all the corpses have been burned to ashes. How can they go back and explain!?

Two days later....

Mu Qianjiu looked at the stinking cities below, and the corners of her mouth kept twitching.

"Jiu'er, this..." Jun Wuxie looked embarrassed. He wanted to explain, but the scene below made him unable to speak at all.


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