Chapter 43 Uncle Wen Xingyao

This was the exact same symptom once again, and Yang Che immediately noticed something was abnormal.

Suddenly remembering the words of the old monk Mingpu of Taiyan Temple outside the Wumen Gate, Yang Che suddenly felt a chill running down his spine.

Could it be that the curse of the evil old woman really worked?

Calculating the time, it’s really almost a year.

Yang Che couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

Fortunately, there is still time.

It seems that we need to enter the 'Xuanpu Medicine Garden' as soon as possible to pick the herbs and seedlings needed to refine the pseudo-Badan.

Yang Che returned to the Baiji Hall worriedly, and asked the old man with the goatee: "Uncle Qin, I would like to ask you, do you know where Senior Sister Wen Xingyao lives?"

When the old man with the goatee heard this, he immediately stared at Yang Che strangely, which made Yang Che feel a little scared.

"Junior sister Wen successfully established the foundation two years ago. It seems you don't know?"

Yang Che was shocked when he heard this: "Has the foundation been successfully established?"

This made Yang Che feel envious and helpless.

Wen Xingyao succeeded in building the foundation and suddenly changed from 'senior sister' to 'senior uncle'. This made Yang Che suddenly lose much confidence in his original plan to help Wen Xingyao enter the Xuanpu Medicine Garden as soon as possible.

At this time, the old man with the goatee said again: "I don't blame you if you don't know. Your uncle Wen Xingyao has made great contributions to the sect, so after successfully building the foundation, he is now in charge of the Xuanpu Medicine Garden. If you want to find her, go directly Hanging Waterfall Medicine Garden is enough.”

Yang Che was overjoyed when he heard this, thanked Master Qin, and immediately went to the central hall to go through the formalities before flying quickly to the 'Xuanpu Medicine Garden'.

A few days later.

Yang Che finally arrived in front of the spectacular huge waterfall.

Passing through the waterfall, the small crack in the mountain wall behind the mountain wall that could only accommodate one person has now been enlarged and transformed into a passage that can accommodate several people entering and exiting side by side.

As soon as he entered the passage, he saw several disciples at the tenth level and above of the Qi Refining Stage guarding the end.

And Yang Che happened to see a fellow disciple holding a token, passed the inspection of these guarding disciples, and walked towards the stone gate.

He knew that the token was an 'access token' issued by the sect after passing the application.

After Yang Che came over, one of the middle-aged disciples at the tenth level of Qi Refining immediately stopped Yang Che: "Junior brother, please show your access token."

Yang Che didn't have any access token. He smiled faintly, cupped his hands and said, "Senior brother, I'm going to see Senior Uncle Wen Xingyao, please let me know."

The middle-aged disciple suddenly sneered when he heard this: "What? You can't get the admission order, so you want to ask Uncle Wen to enter the Xuanpu Medicine Garden?"

Yang Che was surprised.

Is it so obvious on his face?

"Hurry up, hurry up, go away, really. Even now, there are still people who want to fish in troubled waters."

The middle-aged disciple at the tenth level of Qi Refining waved his hand impatiently, signaling Yang Che to leave quickly.

"This senior brother, my name is Yang Che. I really know Senior Uncle Wen. Please let me know."

Naturally, Yang Che would not give up so easily.

"Hey, I said you're still in high spirits, right?"

Seeing that Yang Che refused to leave, the middle-aged disciple immediately waved to the other guarding disciples nearby and said, "Senior Brother Liu Li, Senior Brother Jiang Nan, please come here quickly. There is another troublemaker here, and we can't get rid of him yet. ”

As soon as the middle-aged disciple shouted, two tall young men from the eleventh level of Qi Refining came over.

"Junior Brother He Yun, what's going on?"

One of the young men with dark moles at the corners of his eyes frowned and asked.

"Senior Brother Jiang Nan, it's like this..." The middle-aged He Yun immediately told Yang Che that there was no admission order.

When Jiang Nan, a young man with black mole, heard this, he said coldly: "Junior brother Yang Che, right? It is impossible to enter the Hanging Waterfall Medicine Garden without an admission order. And you, a disciple of the ninth level of Qi Refining, how can you know Uncle Wen? Uncle Master has already told you that anyone without an entry order is not allowed to enter for any reason. Junior Brother Yang, I’m warning you for the last time, leave immediately, otherwise we will not be polite. "

"Why don't you believe it? I really know Uncle Wen. All you need to do is inform him and tell Yang Che to come here. How old are you for things to be so complicated?" Yang Che said anxiously.

When Jiang Nan heard this, his face suddenly darkened: "It seems I have to take action to drive you away."

As he said that, he took out an emerald green 'flute instrument' and blew it to his mouth. Notes containing murderous intent were played out and immediately swept towards Yang Che.

Yang Che flicked his fingers, and seventy-two flying fire needles instantly formed a needle net, forcibly blocking all these murderous notes.

"Liu Li, come along."

Jiang Nan found that Yang Che seemed difficult to deal with, and immediately called another disciple who was also at the eleventh level of Qi Refining to help.

Liu Li didn't say anything and took action directly.

A bright 'mountain-breaking ax weapon' directly struck out a ray of silver-gray light and flew towards Yang Che.

Yang Che dodged to avoid it, and at the same time muttered a few words in his mouth. A primary and intermediate defense talisman in his hand was activated by him, forming a milky white light shield to protect him within it.

Yang Che did not confront them head-on. After activating the defensive talisman, he accelerated towards the stone gate.

"Stop him."

Jiang Nan shouted angrily.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen disciples above the tenth level of Qi Refining all gathered around.

A fierce look flashed in Yang Che's eyes, and he directly blasted the 'pointed cone' made of seventy-two flying fire needles towards the stone door.

A 'buzz' sound burst out, and the flying fire needle-pointed cone hit the stone door, making an ear-splitting sound.

This was a sound that Yang Che made deliberately. If Wen Xingyao didn't show up again, then he would really have nothing to do.

After all, he alone couldn't beat the dozen people in front of him.

The sound slowly faded away, but the familiar figure that Yang Che expected did not appear.

With a helpless sigh in his heart, Yang Che frantically defended and dodged while preparing to leave this place.

Fortunately, the disciples on the opposite side were all from the same sect, and they intended to stop Yang Che, and they did not kill him, otherwise Yang Che would be in danger.

At this moment, a fragrant breeze suddenly blew in the field.

"Stop it."

The extremely pleasant voice fell into Yang Che's ears, and it was like the sound of nature.

"Senior Sister Xingyao."

Yang Che shouted excitedly, forgetting for a moment that Senior Sister Xingyao had already been 'Uncle Xingyao'.

Everyone stopped, and the faces of the guarding disciples all showed incredible expressions, especially Jiang Nan and He Yun, whose faces changed drastically.

They really didn't expect that what Yang Che said was actually true! He really knew Uncle Wen Xingyao.

The surprise in the eyes of these disciples gradually turned into obsession.

Uncle Wen Xingyao is so handsome that every time these disciples see him, they can't help but want to take a few more glances.

Wen Xingyao looked at Yang Che and frowned slightly.

But in the end, he didn't care about Yang Che's address, and just said lightly: "Follow me."

Yang Che immediately followed and followed Wen Xingyao into the stone gate.

Only the disciples who were guarding were left, all of them were stunned, their faces full of envy and even jealousy.

"Sister Xingyao, oh no, Uncle Xingyao, there are too many disciples applying to enter the medicine garden, and I am a little anxious and can't wait, so I thought of you. If there is anything I haven't thought about, please don't blame me."

Wen Xingyao's face has always been calm.

She looked at the young man in front of her who had "fought side by side" with her, and found that his cultivation had also been improved to the ninth level of Qi Refining, which was a pretty good cultivation speed.

And if he had returned to the sect with her that year, at least half of the credit for discovering this medicine garden would be credited to him.

But in the end, the credit became hers alone, so when she learned that he was here, Wen Xingyao could not turn a blind eye.

"I can make an exception for you once, but only this time. I will give you two days. The rest is still strictly in accordance with the sect's rules."

Wen Xingyao said lightly, and then walked to a delicate attic not far away, which was probably her residence here.

"Thank you, Uncle Wen."

Yang Che bowed and thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

Wen Xingyao's willingness to help was undoubtedly very important to him, and he was extremely grateful.

At this moment, Yang Che suddenly felt a sudden blackness in front of his eyes, followed by a sharp pain in the center of his eyebrows.

"Can't delay any longer."

Yang Che's eyes flashed with a trace of worry, and then he ran straight to the depths of the medicine garden with ease.