Ziyang did not expect for a moment that Ning Tao could ask such a pointed question all of a sudden, and his face became very tense.

In fact, as Ning Tao thought, if possible, no one is willing to force their own people, such as Zhou Ru's family, to force Zhou Ru to marry Zhang Mingyuan.

The meanings of the two are actually similar, but from another perspective, they are not actually bad.

Only marriages between wealthy families can make one's family more prosperous, and to be fair, the talents on both sides are not bad.

But if this person is used to freedom and has not experienced so much polishing, his character will become wild. Faced with such a thing, he will naturally be unwilling.

But if she were an ordinary person and told her to find a rich husband for him, even if the latter was an old man over fifty years old, I believe there would be many beautiful girls willing to join him.

The same principle applies to sects.

If Ye Wanqing marries Qiu Ze, not only can he get closer to the Emei Sect, but he can also ease relations with the National Security Bureau, which will be of great benefit to the rapid development of Wudang.

And Qiu Ze, both in appearance and cultivation, is good enough for Ye Wanqing, not to mention that the latter is now disfigured.

In contrast, even if Wudang knew that there were flaws in this matter, he was quite tempted, but was rejected by Ye Wanqing.

And now there is Ning Tao. To be honest, it is not easy to be the leader. Facing Ning Tao, Ziyang is speechless.

She knows Ning Tao's character, and the current strength of the other party is also an investment by Wudang. It is impossible not to pay attention to it. Otherwise, when Ning Tao comes back, it is impossible for the two ancestors to come out to greet him in person and bring their own meeting gifts.

And this Ning Tao has a good relationship with Ye Wanqing, but this suddenly becomes difficult.

Being stared at by Ning Tao, Ziyang had no choice but to bite the bullet and said with difficulty, "If Junior Sister Ye doesn't want to, as a senior brother, I will naturally not make it difficult."

After saying this, Ziyang felt a wave of pain in her heart. Although she left some room and only placed herself on the level of her senior brother, as the head of a sect, he was also under a lot of pressure.

"Okay, thank you senior brother, Ning Tao took note of it!"

Ning Tao didn't try to get behind the other person's words, and immediately looked at Zi Yang with a hint of gratitude on his face.

For him, he is not afraid of god-like opponents, but he is afraid that his own people are not united.

If Ning Tao were to be on the opposite side of Wudang because of this matter, it would be difficult for Ning Tao to accept.

"By the way, junior brother, I'm calling you here today. The medicinal bath has been prepared. You come with me."

Not wanting to say anything more about this matter, Ziyang stood up immediately and opened the door to the inner room.

As soon as it was opened, water mist poured out. Ning Tao narrowed his eyes and walked in.

The inside is very simple, with only a huge bathtub made of fine sandalwood wood. Water vapor is billowing inside, and smoke is slowly rising out.

What is quite strange is that the water in this bathtub is not pure. It is dark green and somewhat viscous, and some Chinese herbal ingredients can be seen on it.

"Junior brother, this is my Wudang's secret medicated bath. This potion is made from nearly a hundred kinds of Chinese herbal medicine. It has the effect of laying a solid foundation for the monks. If you can absorb more than 30% of the medicinal effect, it will

It will definitely be much more refined than your previous cultivation."

Ziyang pointed to the bathtub and introduced it to Ning Tao.

Ning Tao, on the other hand, squinted his eyes and looked at the bathtub. When he heard Ziyang's explanation, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

He didn't remember much else, but he was really shocked when he heard the general medicinal ingredients.

Ginseng, Angelicae Sinensis, Qihuang, Linjiao... all medicinal materials, each one is more precious. To him, a single one may be nothing, but there are nearly hundreds of them, and their value...

When Ning Tao began to hear that the Wudang Sect was still very poor, he was very disapproving. The cost of the Wudang Hall was not cheap. Even if the state took most of it, excluding labor and maintenance costs, it would not be small if it fell on Wudang. But looking at

Only with this pot of Chinese medicine did he finally understand.

This pot of medicinal materials alone is estimated to be worth no less than a million dollars. If everyone in the Wudang Sect wanted to use it, I'm afraid they would really be stretched thin based on the income from the ticket sales.

Fortunately, not every disciple can enjoy this medicinal bath now. Money is one aspect, but the most important thing is the changes in the environment. Even if you have a lot of money, it is difficult to receive some medicinal materials. There are many

Things have long since become extinct, which is also one of the reasons for the gradual decline of monks.

After giving all the precautions one by one, Zi Yang turned around and left.

As soon as Ziyang left, Ning Tao thought for a moment, took off his clothes, jumped into the barrel, and sat down cross-legged.

This potion was very hot, exceeding the strength that the human body could bear. In just a few breaths, Ning Tao's skin gradually turned red.

But Ning Tao ignored it, made a seal with both hands, and the spiritual arts in his body began to rotate.

He would naturally cherish such a good opportunity.

Since his cultivation was banned, Ning Tao has been walking on thin ice in everything he does and has experienced several dangers. In the final analysis, the only one he can rely on is himself. If his cultivation is strong enough, I am afraid that for him, there will be no

So many hidden tricks.

No matter how violent the storm, I remain unmoved.

As soon as Ning Tao's mind changed, a trace of spiritual power under the seal in his body began to circulate.

However, the newly opened pores still absorb external spiritual energy and open on their own initiative.

This absorption does not matter, a large amount of unknown energy in the bucket entered Ning Tao's body.

Not only that, this energy was like a small ant, scurrying around Ning Tao's body, and his whole body suddenly started to itch.

Ning Tao frowned involuntarily, and then his expression gradually became firm.

Ziyang has already explained this situation. It is because the spiritual power in the medicinal materials is gradually entering the body. At first, his physical body will reject it, but it will take a while to get used to it.

boom!

The manic spiritual power wandered in Ning Tao's body for a moment, and then went straight to Dantian with his spiritual power. A single stroke was like a flash flood, with a loud noise, and Wuchenzi's seal in his body suddenly

The space was washed away.

The blood baby in the sea of ​​pills also sensed it instantly. When he opened his eyes, there was a faint light in his pupils. When he sucked his mouth, a large amount of spiritual power was absorbed into his mouth.

The seal was broken open, and Ning Tao's body was like a hungry baby, suddenly absorbing spiritual power from the outside world to replenish it.
Chapter completed!