I'll hand over the system soon.

In such a vast Xuanyuan world, there are many sects and sects, but there are only three sects and three pavilions that can truly be called the top sects.

These three sects are the Xuantian Sword Sect, which is famous for its swords, the Tiandan Sect, which is famous for its alchemy, and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect in the west.

The three pavilions refer to the Yunyan Pavilion, which is full of female cultivators, the Tianji Pavilion, which relies on divination and divination to make a living, and the Linglong Pavilion, which has businesses all over the world.

Naturally there is a gap in strength and status between these three sects and three pavilions. As the saying goes, a strong fist is the last word. The Xuantian Sword Sect has occupied the number one sect in the Xuanyuan Realm for many years with its unparalleled force value.

After Xuantian Sword Sect, there are Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect and Yunyan Pavilion, both of which are comparable.

Tiandan Sect and Tianji Pavilion are not very good at martial arts, but the former can make elixirs and the latter can do divination. One can save lives and the other can tell fortunes. They also have a high reputation in the Xuanyuan world.

As for Linglong Pavilion, its strength is not low, but compared to its strength, people pay more attention to its strong financial resources.

Closing the book, Sancho first set a small goal for himself.

Since you want to be the leader of the immortal world, let’s dominate the Xuantian Sword Sect first!

After setting the goal, Sancho was not idle, constantly tossing various medicinal powders and pills every day.

Although she really wanted to dominate the Xuantian Sword Sect, what if the Xuantian Sword Sect didn't like her and didn't want her?

So she had to make two preparations. If the Xuantian Sword Sect didn't want her, she could try her medical skills at the Tiandan Sect.

Sancho was making medicine in the yard every day, so naturally he couldn't hide it from Ning's mother and others who lived with him.

Standing outside the house filled with the fragrance of medicine, Ning Mu hesitated several times and raised her hand and then put it down.

Finally she gritted her teeth and knocked on Sancho's door.

"Aunt Qin? Why are you here? Come in and sit down." Sancho let Ning's mother into the house. Seeing her eyes lingering on the pills she had rolled out, he scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "The house is a little messy."

"Qiao Qiao, do you know how to make elixirs?" Ning's mother got close to the pills and smelled them carefully. She only smelled the strong aroma of the medicine, but could not tell whether it was good or bad.

Looking at Ning's mother's movements, Sancho could vaguely guess the purpose of her trip, so he said: "I don't know how to make elixirs, but my medical skills are quite good."

Sure enough, Ning's mother was a little disappointed when she heard that Sancho didn't know how to make elixirs. This disappointment made her feel better when she heard that she knew how to heal.

"Then you..." Ning's mother hesitated to speak. Thinking of her husband's increasingly thin body and the clothes that were soaked with sweat due to the pain, Ning's mother began to think of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"Then can you help Uncle Yuan with diagnosis and treatment?" Ning's mother looked at Sancho pleadingly.

The family's money had long been exhausted, and it was Sancho's rent that solved their urgent need.

But even with the rent, Yuan Lang's medicine was still too expensive to support him to drink medicine every day, so he could only give him a dose of medicine every few days.

In this way, the money at home is still decreasing rapidly.

She had no other choice, otherwise she wouldn't have just smelled the medicine every day and begged Sancho, a little girl as big as Tangtang.

Sancho did not directly answer Ning's mother, but asked carefully: "I wonder what kind of illness Uncle Yuan has?"

She has lived in the Ning family for more than a month. In these more than a month, she has never seen the male owner of the Ning family, Ning Canyuan. Only occasionally when passing by the main house, she can hear the suppressed sobs of Ning's mother and Ning Canyuan. A feeble comfort.

Ning's mother tightened her handkerchief and said with a haggard face, "Aunt Qin won't hide it from you. When your uncle Yuan went to the Yunming Mountains outside Jiayuan City to look for a spiritual plant, he was accidentally bitten by a poison."

"The poison was so strong that your Uncle Yuan collapsed when he returned home. At first, there were still some belongings at home. I invited many doctors and even elixir doctors, but I still couldn't help your Uncle Yuan detoxify. It can only prevent the poison from spreading further.”

Sancho listened carefully. She originally thought that Ning Canyuan was seriously injured, so she couldn't come out to see people, but she didn't expect that it was because of poisoning.

"Does Aunt Qin know what poison Uncle Yuan was bitten by?"

If you know what poison caused the bite, you may be able to figure out how to detoxify it.

Ning's mother shook her head: "Your uncle Yuan said that the poison moved very fast at that time. He was bitten by the poison before he had time to see it clearly, so we don't know what kind of poison it was."

You don’t even know what poisonous thing bit you? Sancho frowned, this was a bit difficult. But we still need to see the patient first.

"Aunt Qin, can you take me to see Uncle Yuan's condition first?"

Since Ning's mother had asked Sancho to help with diagnosis and treatment, she naturally wouldn't worry about her going to see Ning Canyuan, so she nodded and said, "Of course, you come with me."

Following Ning's mother into the main room, Sancho immediately saw Ning Canyuan lying on the bed. Ning Canyuan also saw her, smiled at her and said: "You are Qiao Qiao, right? Tangtang always told me Get up for you."

Sancho didn't look around, nodded politely, and then sat down in front of Ning Shen Yuan's bed, "Uncle Yuan, let me check your pulse first."

Ning Canyuan was unable to do anything, so Ning's mother could only do it for her.

Sancho gently placed his hand on Ning Canyuan's pulse, listened carefully to his pulse, and then his expression gradually became shocked.

Ning Canyuan's pulse was very strange, a pulse condition she had never encountered before.

Sometimes he is strong and sometimes weak. When he is weak, he is almost non-existent. When he is strong, he is no different from a normal person. Moreover, his pulse seems to be carrying a stream of energy running through his body, but the movement of that energy is not smooth and intermittent. of.

If you listen carefully, you will find that it is not the pulse that controls the movement of the Qi, but the Qi that controls the pulse!

Because the energy was intermittent, Ning Shenyuan's pulse was sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

This is amazing!

"Uncle Yuan, your body seems to be different from that of ordinary people. There is a flow of energy running intermittently." Sancho asked his doubts.

Ning Canyuan seemed to be amused by Sancho's childlike words, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised as he explained: "That's not Qi, it's the spiritual power in my body."

Sancho was shocked, "You are actually a monk!"

Neither Ning Tangtang nor Ning Haoyang ever mentioned this to her.

When the word monk was mentioned, Ning Canyuan's eyes were slightly blank, and he said with regret and nostalgia: "Yes, I used to be a foundation-building monk."

But now, he is worse than a useless person.

Sancho was even more shocked.

Xuanyuan Realm is not like what is described in those novels. There are as many transformed gods as dogs, Yuanying is everywhere, and there are only a few hundred transformed gods in the entire Xuanyuan Realm.

Currently, the person with the highest cultivation level is the Supreme Elder of Xuantian Sword Sect, who is the pinnacle of Mahayana, but there is only one person. The following Fusion Stage and Void Refining Stage are evenly distributed among the three sects and three pavilions, but the number is only two slaps. Come and count.

The cultivation of the Foundation Establishment Stage is certainly not unusual among those major sects, but it is just the starting point of the journey of cultivation.

But in a third-rate city like Jiayuan City where there are more mortals than monks, the cultivation level during the foundation building period is already very good.

It's strange that the Daoning family can live in such a two-entry house in Jiayuan City.

Haha, I saw You Bao'er saying that he could let me write fairy tales slowly. Just take your time and read them. I was so happy. Then I can boldly write the fairy tales longer. Haha.