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Liao Mingzhong who was like a mountain king, after instructing the other inner disciples to work in the herb fields, he brought Ye Zhifa and back to the plaza which was filled with buildings.

Even among the many houses here, the one that Liao Mingzhong lived in could be considered special. To the left and right of the small house, there was a small room that was emitting the scent of medicinal herbs and the surging heat waves.

"All of you stand there first. Wait for this old man to look for you."

When Xia Wu tried to introduce the mystical peak's seniors for the third time, Liao Mingzhong finally found something and walked out of the small hut while chuckling.

Liao Mingzhong first threw a fist sized gray cloth bag to Ye Zhifa, then asked: "I didn't expect it to be under the bed, you're so careless. "Little ghost head, you said before that other than this bag, what else did little drunkard ask you to pick up?"

The cloth bag was not big nor light. Ye Zhifa was caught unawares, and almost threw the cloth bag to the ground. He immediately used more strength to grab it.

After tightly grabbing onto the cloth bag, Ye Zhifa answered: "Martial Uncle Liao, my master even sent a disciple to ask for a Origin Nurturing Pill."

"Origin Nurturing Pills, where did I put them?" Liao Mingzhong patted his head, he did not seem to be able to remember the location of the Vitality Replenishing Pill.

After thinking for a while, he still could not recall the location of the Vitality Replenishing Pill, but he remembered something else.

"Little brat, I don't know what time it will be when I find the Origin Nurturing Pills. It's quite hard for you to come over from Falling Goose Peak, why not drink a cup first and wait patiently?"

With that, Liao Mingzhong took out a crystal cup that was filled with purple liquid and handed it over to Ye Zhifa.

It was unknown what the liquid in the cup was made of, but it was an extremely unhealthy blue and purple color. It was turbid and viscous, and from time to time, a bubble would rise up and explode on the surface of the liquid.

Seeing the cup of liquid, Du Lin's orders immediately leaped into his mind.

"Absolutely do not drink anything Liao Mingzhong gives you!"

Master, this disciple believes beyond belief that you truly care for me! The drink that Martial Uncle Liao had given him seemed to be poisonous!

Ye Zhifa, who still wanted to live a few more years, immediately rejected Liao Mingzhong's invitation, expressing that he was full and unable to drink anymore.

Liao Mingzhong was also somewhat surprised, regretfully putting away the cup, and said with a sigh: "Why is the little brat as dishonest as the little drunkard?"

Since his persuasion had failed, Liao Mingzhong turned around to look for something. But before entering, he called Xia Wu over and whispered a few sentences into his ear.

Ye Zhifa only saw a happy expression appear on Xia Wu's face when he was listening, but he wasn't able to clearly hear what the two of them were saying.

After Liao Mingzhong entered the house, Xia Wu invited him to his house to sit for a while.

"Senior Brother Ye, Elder Liao said that he hasn't used the Origin Nurturing Pills for a long time, and might need some time to find them. He wants us to wait in my room, he will come if he finds one."

Xia Wu said with sincerity, so it wasn't good for Ye Zhifa to reject him, and he left with him.

There were a lot of houses in the mystical peak, but only the elders or Successor Disciples of the peak could fix them, like Xia Wu who was temporarily staying in the mystical peak.

Although the rooms were like the others', Xia Wu cleaned them up cleanly. He invited Ye Zhifa to sit, and then brought out the tea, and then told Ye Zhifa everything that had happened.

"Senior Brother Ye, have you been frightened by the Elder Liao's medicinal drink?"

Thinking about how he almost drank that cup of purple stuff, Ye Zhifa couldn't help but feel a little scared.

"Exactly, that cup of the Martial Uncle Liao looks really deadly. What exactly is it?"

"It's fine to be honest, it's just a medicinal drink that was refined by the Elder Liao with special herbs. It's just that Elder Liao often only cares about the effects, and doesn't care about appearances at all. If you really drink it, it won't be that scary. "

Even though Xia Wu had made up a lot, he was still uninterested in the so called medicinal drink. He raised his tea cup and took a sip, "Forget it, I'll just relax and drink some tea, Martial Uncle Liao's medicinal drink …"

Ye Zhifa had only spoken half of his sentence when he realized that the taste of the tea he drank just now was not right. At the same time, an extremely strong taste of salty, sweet, and spicy exploded in his throat, pressing down every word that he wanted to say.

This kind of extreme smell not only filled his throat and esophagus, but also spread towards Ye Zhifa's entire body. Before Ye Zhifa was knocked unconscious by these smell, he could only see Xia Wu's apologetic expression and say a few words of apology.

"Senior Brother Ye, Elder Liao told me to do it, you can't blame me for that."

After that, Ye Zhifa had a bizarre dream. In the dream, it was as if countless monsters were pouncing towards him. He could only hold onto his sword and fight against the endless beasts.

It was only when, finally, the beast tide drowned him and the boundless fear followed, that Ye Zhifa finally woke up. He woke up in a familiar place — — Cloud Immortal Palace.

"Knowledge of the law, didn't I already remind you not to drink, why did you drink it in the end?"

When Ye Zhifa woke up, the person beside him was indeed Du Lin. However, the concern on his face was not in the least, but it was instead filled with schadenfreude.

Hearing Du Lin's words, Ye Zhifa shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Master, Martial Uncle Liao looks rough, but he really has a lot of thoughts. He had teamed up with Junior Brother Xia of the mystical peak to trap this disciple, so this disciple will be unable to guard against it. "

"Other than finding nothing, you Martial Uncle Liao people have too many ideas. "Since you've drunk it, how do you feel?"

Ye Zhifa calmed his heart and felt it, but he discovered that his perception of what was around him had become slightly more detailed. The same color and smell were now even more vivid than when he had left the palace in the morning.

"The medicinal drink of the Martial Uncle Liao is truly useful. Thinking about it this way, if there's a chance, I should snatch the Martial Uncle Liao to beg for a few cups of medicinal drink. "

What he said was just a joke, but he never thought that Du Lin would actually reveal an embarrassed expression, "Kids are not to be taught, if you die, don't implicate me".

Before Ye Zhifa could understand why his master had such an expression, a big hand suddenly patted his back.

"Little brat, then it's a deal, come to mystical peak often! This old man will definitely prepare the best medicinal drink for you! "

Great King Shan, since when did you follow us to the Cloud Immortal Palace?!