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    Air therapy!

    The body temperature rose suddenly, and then fell back. After a period of numbness and soreness from the wound that penetrated the abdomen and back, most of the injury had recovered.

    After repeated Qi therapy several times, the wound has completely healed, the blood scab has fallen off, and not even a scar has been left.

    The Qiankun Jasper Pill was working, maintaining an abundant supply of energy. This time, Chen Shaobai did not feel hungry.

    ??Cyan Zhidan is the size of a walnut, dark purple in color, exuding an elegant herbal scent of Ganoderma lucidum, with three small formations simply carved on it.

    The strange thing is that with Chen Shaobai's now photographic memory, he stared at it for a long time, but still couldn't remember the formation above. Not to mention copying it, even after thinking about it in his mind, he felt that  I had a vague headache, so I had no choice but to give up on copycatting.

    "Cyanizhidan is a sacred object for healing. It has miraculous effects on everything except soul injuries."

    Wu Pei¡¯s words lingered in Chen Shaobai¡¯s ears and never faded away.

    So, injuries to the meridians can also be cured?

    Chen Shaobai looked at his still pale face in the bronze mirror and laughed at himself.  The first enemy left a hidden wound on his heart. Although his mental power has greatly increased after reaching the realm of swordsman, he can move his energy and blood and nourish his meridians by meditating on the secret scriptures, but that is a process that requires a lot of time and effort.  For a long time, he didn't have this time.

    Holding the walnut-sized cyanizhidan in his hand, he tentatively used his sword to break through the pattern of the magic circle on it.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    A strong purple gas spread out from the elixir, and in the blink of an eye, the whole house was immersed in the extremely strong fragrance of the medicine.

    Just one sniff of such a fragrance made Chen Shaobai feel that the hidden injuries in his body's meridians were much better.

    No longer hesitating, he threw it into his mouth, sat cross-legged on the spot, meditated with five hearts facing the sky, absorbing and refining the medicinal properties in it.

    By nourishing his spirit internally and cultivating his qi and blood externally, his strength is steadily improving.

    ¡­¡­

    Three days later.

    Chen Shaobai came to the gate of Zihuan City full of energy. His face was rosy and he exuded an unprecedented youthful atmosphere. It was as if a serious tuberculosis had suddenly been cured of an old illness, and his whole person's energy and spirit had improved somewhat.

    "Brother Chen, have you made a breakthrough?" Song Sansi rubbed his beard and asked in disbelief.

    Chen Shaobai smiled casually, waved his hand slightly, and said: "There is no breakthrough. Thanks to Mr. Wu's elixir, not only my injuries were cured, but even some hidden injuries were cured. My strength has improved a lot."

    To be fair, Wu Pei was indeed very kind to him. After meeting him three times, he gave him dust-removing talismans and cyanide pills. Maybe these things were nothing in Wu Pei's eyes, but they were of great help to him.  If he hadn't held a huge secret and treasure that he couldn't reveal to others, he would have tried every means to make friends with this man who had extraordinary bearing and strength.

    Song Sansi is a mid-level swordsman with good eyesight. He just shook his head and said: "Looking at your energy and the state of the last sword fight, I know that even if you don't break through, you are not far behind. You are not old enough to be crowned.  It¡¯s almost reaching the realm of [Three-foot Sword Light], I don¡¯t know about other places, but in Fengzhou¡­ I¡¯ve never heard of it.¡±

    "There are so many people like me in the Immortal Sect. However, in the Qingxuan Sect, as long as we work hard and seize the opportunity, we will surely be able to stand out in no time."

    Chen Shaobai¡¯s words were very true, but they resonated with Song Sansi. Not only him, but also many people around him who wanted to follow Wu Pei into the Immortal Sect also had burning eyes.

    There are about a hundred people gathered here, most of whom have sworn their inner demons and are going to Qingxuanmen to help Wu Pei take care of his property.  Their strength ranges from junior swordsmen to mid-level swordsmen, but they have one thing in common - they all have a luster called ambition in their eyes.

    It¡¯s called taking care of the property, but it¡¯s actually just a servant. However, these formerly arrogant swordsmen and swordsmen were not unhappy at all, but looked proud of them.

    It is better to be a slave in the immortal sect than to be a prince among thousands of mortal households.

    This is a true portrayal of their hearts.

    "Wu Pei looks as gentle as jade, but in fact he is aloof and proud. The people he selected are all brave and courageous, and none of them have a mean and gloomy temperament. They are probably afraid of being lost by their servants when they return to Qingxuan Sect."

    Having a clear view of everyone's performance, Chen Shaobai had some grasp of Wu Pei's mind and temperament.

    At this time, two young men with their nostrils turned upward came rushing towards them with great arrogance, and the students around them gave in one after another.

    The two of them are mediocre in appearance,They look very similar, and they all speak in the same voice: "Are you the Chen Shaobai who is going to take the Qingxuan Sect's outer sect examination?"

    Most of the more than one hundred people who go to Qingxuan Sect start as servants.  But there are exceptions to everything, such as the two people in front of mefor example, Chen Shaobai, there are three exceptions.

    Chen Shaobai occupies one of the three outer disciple examination quotas, while brothers Sang Xiangliang and Sang Xiangyi occupy the remaining ones.  It's just that the three of them had no friendship in the past, but today the other party is coming fiercely, and it seems that they are not here to exchange feelings.

    "yes."

    Knowing that the two men in front of him were dandies from Xuanzhou Imperial City, although they were not weak in strength, they had bad habits, so Chen Shaobai cherished his words like gold and was too lazy to say more.

    Snapped!

    Sang Xiangliang and Sang Xiangyi each held two large-denomination silver notes, and threw them in the air with a popping sound. Their heads were raised high, their nostrils turned to the sky, their chins were facing Chen Shaobai, and they handed them over as if they were giving alms: "Twenty thousand taels of silver notes,  It¡¯s enough for you to eat for a lifetime. I¡¯ll exchange this with you for the entrance order to the outer gate of Qingxuan Sect. Is that enough?¡±

    Chen Shaobai had a strange look on his face. Surprisingly, he didn't show any anger. He took out a token and circled it around his fingertips. The eyes of the two people turned around and almost fell to the ground.

    Seeing the clown-like looks of the two of them, Chen Shaobai chuckled lightly, put his clothes back on, and asked Song Sansi with some confusion: "Did their brains get pinched when they were born?"

    As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became stagnant. Song Sansi looked at Sang Xiangliang and Sang Xiangyi's raised heads. After holding back for a long time, he still couldn't hold back his laughter. He let out a laugh and burst out laughing: "Haha.  Ha ha¡­¡­"

    His laughter was like a lit fuse, which immediately set off everyone's laughter.

    What about the princes and nobles from Xuanzhou?  When everyone arrives at the Qingxuan Sect, they are all disciples of the Immortal Sect. Who will be higher or lower in the future will all depend on personal means and chance!  Why should I be shorter than you?  !

    This is a true portrayal of everyone¡¯s heart.

    Although Sang Xiangliang and Sang Xiangyi were offended, Chen Shaobai's relationship with these classmates also got closer unknowingly.  As long as he communicates well, after entering the Qingxuan Sect, the network of relationships created by these people will be his source of intelligence and information, and his foreign aid when he is desperate.

    "Just wait for me!"

    The resentment on the faces of Sang Xiangliang and Sang Xiangyi was exactly the same, without any concealment.

    A burst of laughter relieved the atmosphere a bit. Just when Chen Shaobai was about to make friends with his classmates, a giant creature suddenly descended on Zihuan City.

    Covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

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