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In the distance, Chen Qiye could still see more than a dozen families or powerful children brought from the secular world. Those people just stood up and had a clear sense of moral integrity from the original disciples of the Yaoshen Sect. The people who just came outside were all in modern clothes, while the disciples inside the sect were all wearing ancient robes like Yang Chao.

The direction where Wang Chu was taken away was the place where modern clothing surged, with wailing and crying sounds coming out, like a lamb who was about to be locked up in a concentration camp and waiting to be killed.

Wang Chu's belly was already trembling. He was kicked by the young disciple after just a few steps. He disliked Wang Chu for being unstraightly. After all, the fear of the Medicine God Sect had already penetrated into the hearts of the children of the aristocratic families.

When Wang Chu thought that he might die tomorrow, he was not willing to leave Chen Qiye’s mid-step!

"Brother Ye, save me!" Wang Chu turned around and asked for help.

Chen Qiye frowned slightly. Wang Chu was the one entrusted to him by the prince. Although he had just arrived at the Medicine God Sect for a while, it was not a real man to let Wang Chu be bullied in front of him!

"Senior brother, can you be more polite to Wang Chu?" Chen Qiye strode over and said with a fist at the young disciple.

Chen Qiye was almost thirty years old, and the disciple wearing an antique robe was obviously only in his early twenties. Chen Qiye's senior brother gave the young man enough face.

But the young man not only refused to listen, but instead stepped forward and pushed Chen Qiye hard and shouted, "Mortal, why are you talking to me? I just killed this person today, what can you do to me?"

Chen Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly. He had already known some of the styles of the Medicine God Sect through Alimujiang, but this young exit would cost Wang Chu's life. Can Wang Chu survive in the Medicine God Sect for three days?

This young disciple saw through Chen Qiye's modern clothes, so he was just a servant of a disciple of aristocratic family, but this time he was wrong.

A bang!

Yang Chao walked over with his hands behind his back, kicked the young disciple and shouted, "Open your dog's eyes wide, listen, this junior brother Chen Qiye Chen is an outer disciple appointed by Senior Sister Liang of the inner sect. You dare to be arrogant, I will peel your skin and suck your tendons!"

The young disciple's arrogant arrogance suddenly dropped after hearing the three words "Senior Sister Liang".

"Ah, it turns out that it is Senior Sister Liang's person. Shi Jing, Brother Chen, don't worry, I will treat your friend well and let him go by himself." The young disciple nodded and bowed, and said with a smile as Maitreya Buddha.

Wang Chu is not Liang Hongyan's person, but Chen Qiye is. For Shen Qiye's sake, the young man finally became much polite to Wang Chu. I guess his life will be better in the future.

Wang Chu was like a little dog who was frightened. He took a few steps and looked back at Chen Qiye. If Chen Qiye hadn't watched him, he would have been scared and could not walk.

"Junior Brother Chen, I believe you have always been curious about the sect. Every thirty years have you been choosing people, right?" Yang Chao walked to Chen Qiye and watched Wang Chu walk away with him, saying, "Once upon a time, I was also very curious. Now that you have also arrived at the sect, I might as well tell you that it is not as mysterious as you think. Wang Chu and the others were assigned to the Medicine Garden."

"Medicine Garden?" Chen Qiye was stunned.

When talking about the medicine garden, Yang Chaobufu's careless expression just now became extremely serious.

Even though Chen Qiye didn't know what the Medicine Garden existed, he could conclude from Yang Chao's complexion that this so-called Medicine Garden was definitely crucial even for the Medicine God Sect.

"Junior Brother Chen, the Medicine Garden is the holy land of our Medicine God Sect. Our Medicine God Sect exists because of the Medicine Garden and is prosperous because of the Medicine Garden. Look at the peach trees all over the mountains. Outside, there is a snowy place in Kunlun no man's land with ice and snow below zero. But within the sect is the Medicine God Sect, which is like spring all year round. Don't you think it's magical?" Yang Chao looked at the no one around, then hugged Chen Qiye's shoulder and walked into the depths of a peach forest.

"Senior Brother Yang, what do you mean is that the climate in the sect is related to the peach forest and the medicine garden?" Chen Qiye asked.

Yang Chao showed a childish and sensible appearance. He was very satisfied with the performance of Chen Qiye, a young master who had just entered the outer sect.

In the secular world, in society, even in schools, there are always people who like to be high-profile, some people who like to be low-profile, some people who like to be big brothers, and some people who are willing to be little brothers.

Chen Qiye never likes to be high-profile, he doesn’t like being a big brother, or a little brother. His current mentality is just to be content with everything.

But it was Chen Qiye's state of peace of mind that made Yang Chao very pleased with Chen Qiye and almost answered questions.

Yang Chao said, "Yes, it's related to the Medicine Garden. To be precise, it is the magical medicine shoveled out of the Medicine Garden that created the unique scene of the Medicine God Sect."

"It is precisely because of those magical medicines that the mountain sect and snow lotus that are rare in 300 or 500 years outside can be obtained by bare hands in our sect, so that we can create masters like Senior Sister Liang."

"And our sect reincarnation every thirty years. The aristocratic families and powerful children brought outside are also responsible for shoveling medicine in the medicine garden."

The magical medicine has long been created by the Medicine God Sect. The magical medicine has created this peach forest all over the sky and the mountains that have been around for hundreds of years.

Chen Qiye himself had experienced the desolation of searching for three hundred years of mountain valleys. If it weren't for the fact that there was only one branch in the sea in the Wang family, Lin Chuxue and his son would not be protected.

But Yang Chao mentioned the word shovel several times, and it seems that the magical medicine he understood was very different from the medicine god Yang Chao mentioned?

At this time, Yang Chao and Chen Qiye happened to step into a peach forest path. After Yang Chao looked around, he still said the image of Senior Brother Yang, who was arrogant and above the Medicine God Sect, but the next second, he found that there was no one everywhere. Yang Chao suddenly changed his face and turned into a humble face.

"Junior Brother Chen, the magic medicine in the medicine garden is feces, shit!"

"Aren't you always curious about what the children of Wang Chu's aristocratic families do when they come to our Medicine God Sect?"

"I tell you, people like Wang Chu are just shovelers!"

"You must remember this point. Our Medicine God Sect is built on shit in the Medicine Garden. To the outside world, you must not say it is shit, but a magic medicine!"
Chapter completed!