Legendary Pharmacist

If it is said that the Qian Yunzong family is passing the news of the end of the world, many people still don't believe it.

The other major sects are also delivering the same news, so people can't help but believe it.

As the saying goes, three people make a tiger, as more and more leaders of sects join the ranks of lobbyists one after another.

The level of convincing news quickly multiplied.

In the beginning, Zheng Qiu was able to use the shrinking method leisurely.

But as the number of messengers increased, he had to sit cross-legged and concentrate in meditation.

Later, he spread a map of Yunxiu Continent in front of him, which recorded the locations of most sects.

Comparing the position on the map, Zheng Qiu can find the target area faster and lock the power of heaven and earth there.

Shrinking the ground into inches consumes a lot of energy.

It's as if the meridians of the whole body are damaged and can no longer store energy.

He opened the empty dissolving bottle, continuously took out the Lingyun glass coral fruit, and ate them as food.

The power brought by the fruit was strong and violent, and it was drawn away by the spell before it dissipated in the body.

Ever since, the cultivators who arrived at Qianyunzong all saw such a strange scene.

Boss Zheng was sitting on the grass, performing strange spells, but kept stuffing food into his mouth with both hands.

Just like a hungry dog ​​that is about to die of starvation, it devours food desperately, regardless of whether its stomach can hold it.

Zheng Qiu didn't have time to pay attention to the suspicious eyes cast from all around.

Now he is all over the body, the busiest thing is his mouth.

Not only did he have to keep eating fruits to supplement his consumption, but he also had to recite formulas in Dragon Language. His teeth and tongue kept fighting, and they were bitten through several times.

Fortunately, after receiving Wen Jianzong and the cultivators of Shadow Valley, the elders of the sect arrived one after another.

Elder Ming Chengxi and Ming Zong took the initiative to undertake the scheduling work, arranging practitioners from various sects to go to Yingke Peak.

Some elders rushed here and saw that it was not the suzerain who gave the orders, but Zheng Qiu, an outsider.

Then he began to complain, accuse, and lose his temper with Zheng Qiu, trying to prevent Zheng Qiu from interfering in Qian Yunzong's affairs.

Zheng Qiu was so busy that he didn't have the mood to argue with these unfamiliar elders.

So he handed over the Suzerain Yun Fu to Ming Zong, and asked the master to solve it.

Sure enough, as soon as the suzerain cloud talisman came out, the group of elders fell silent for an instant, and they were all speechless.

The suzerain cloud talisman represents the power bestowed by the suzerain, and can perform everything on behalf of the suzerain.

Of course these elders knew about the relationship between the Sovereign and Zheng Qiu, and just now, they were just finding fault with the reason of breaking the rules.

Now that there is no reason to find fault, if you talk nonsense, you will only make yourself boring.

Immediately, the three elders waved their sleeves and left angrily, unwilling to help immediately.

The other few hesitated again and again, but still joined the busy ranks to receive the visiting sect cultivators.

The teleportation array lights up, and the visitors are received, and they are sent to Yingke Peak, and they shrink to the next sect.

The whole process keeps repeating, over and over, seemingly endlessly.

the night is passing,

The sky is lit up with rays of light, and a layer of gold is sprinkled on the earth.

On the back mountain of Tanyun Peak, the hot scene has cooled down a bit, and the noisy sounds have also begun to soften.

The flickering frequency of the teleportation array began to decrease, from two flickers per stick of incense before, to one flicker every four sticks now.

The number of cultivators who came to Qianyunzong through the teleportation array is also decreasing, and occasionally only two or three people will be teleported.

Ge Wuqing found Zheng Qiu and told him the outside situation.

"According to the ranking of sect strength in Yunxiu Continent, we have already searched all the top 300 sects.

It turned out that there were a total of 205 families who came to Qian Yunzong, and the remaining 95 families still did not believe what we said.

Excluding the top 300 sects, the rest are just small fish and shrimp, and there are not many powerful figures to be found. "

Ge Wuqing took out a bamboo jar from nowhere, and drank a few sips of the fine nectar and jade dew inside.

Wiping his mouth, he continued, "I think that's all for now. There's no need to find the remaining sects. It's time-consuming and labor-intensive."

Zheng Qiu couldn't help frowning at Ge Wuqing's words: "Master Ge, this time we are not just forming a coalition, but protecting as many people as possible.

One more practitioner came to Qianyunzong, and one more person had a chance to survive.

Saving one is one, do your best, and the remaining sects cannot give up. "

Ge Wuqing snorted coldly, with a slightly mocking smile.

"Zheng Qiu, you are quite the savior, it also depends on whether you have that ability.

What can garbage cultivators gather here, other than take up space and supplies, it will only delay the battle.

Don't think that I don't know, the real battle with the God Lord's army will be through the meteorite rain.

In the battle of winning more with less, pay attention to surprise and attack those who are not prepared.

Only elite soldiers are needed, not mediocrity.

If you drag too much oil bottle, you will definitely lose. "

"But I can't just look at them ignoring everything, ruining their lives in vain, and have a chance to survive."

Ge Wuqing's eyes were cold, but his words were full of reason.

"Zheng Qiu, you'd better be sober, practitioners of various sects are human beings, and ordinary people in those villages and towns are also human beings.

Human life is the same, regardless of whether it is high or low.

If you simply consider it from the perspective of human life, is it possible to save everyone without distinction?

Impossible, Yunxiu Continent has a large population, you can't save it at all.

In the end, it is inevitable to give up part of it.

In this case, why not consider it from the perspective of strength from the very beginning.

The powerful sects leave inheritance, and the weak ones fend for themselves.

Those idiots who don't listen to anything, let them face the meteorite rain by themselves, this is called natural selection. "

Shadow Crow, the master of Moying Valley, heard the conversation between Ge Wuqing and Zheng Qiu, and also came to express his opinion.

"Vendor Ge is right, the Yunxiu Continent is vast and densely populated, we cannot save everyone.

Forget about the remaining sects, they are not strong enough, so they should give up if they should. "

Afterwards, several cultivators from other sects also came over to express their opinions.

Their meaning is similar to that of Ge Wuqing.

Tomorrow the meteorite rain will come, the most important thing is to protect the practitioners of various sects who have already arrived.

Zheng Qiu couldn't argue with his tongue, and couldn't explain it to everyone, so he nodded in agreement.

"I understand, I understand, of course I will do my best to protect those who have arrived at Qianyunzong.

Practitioners with poor strength, depending on their luck, don't disperse their energy. "

After all, he thanked the cultivators present and asked everyone to go to Yingke Peak to rest.

At the same time, I persuaded the disciples and elders of Qianyunzong to go back to rest and recharge their energy for the construction of the fixed star formation.

The people gradually disappeared, but Zheng Qiu stood alone on the edge of the teleportation formation, watching the formation without moving.

After a moment of silence, Elder Ming Zong's voice came from behind.

"Zheng Qiu, you still want to save everyone, right?"

Zheng Qiu nodded slowly, showing helplessness and confusion on his body, watching the teleportation formation without saying a word.

Ming Zong stepped forward, raised his right hand, and lightly pressed on Zheng Qiu's left shoulder.

"Good apprentice, as your master, I will give you a lesson in legend and history today."

(Thanks to Yunlongzi for the monthly pass)

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