Wine Sword Immortal: Hangover on a rainy night, a sword shakes the world

Su Bei nodded, and looked at the jade slip in his mind. In just a moment, the jade slip in Su Bei's mind had already turned into a faint flame, burning with red light. It looks beautiful, extremely extraordinary.

Just when Su Bei thought it was over, the system's voice sounded again.

"Because the host overfulfilled the task and defeated five fifth-rank kings, three of whom were still fifth-rank peak kings. For this reason, the host was injured. The host is specially rewarded with superb medical skills, and the host's physical injuries will gradually recover within three days."

After the words fell, Su Bei felt that something more complicated had appeared in his mind again.

Different from "Nirvana Sword Intent" and "Drawing the Sword and Slashing Heaven", this time the best medical skills took effect directly in Su Bei's mind.

Similar to the legend, it took just a moment for the miraculous enlightenment, and Su Bei had successfully mastered those complicated and mysterious medical skills.

In just a short moment, Su Bei felt that the medical skills in his mind had changed from unfamiliar to extremely familiar, as if he was a master of medical skills who had saved lives and healed the wounded for many years.

At the same time, Su Bei's originally torn wound is scabbing and healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, this effect did not continue. Thinking of the system prompting to heal in three days, Su Bei immediately understood.One advantage of doing this is that it will not be too shocking.

After all, there are many people who saw Su Bei injured. Under normal circumstances, even a fifth-rank king would have to face this kind of injury at least for about a week. The injury is already healed, and I'm afraid it will be directly taken for autopsy.

In this way, Su Bei was in his room, while recovering from his physical injuries, while comprehending the "Nirvana Sword Intent" he got from the system.

On the other side, in the Zhao family's mansion.

In the resplendent hall, a piece of spice was burning, and green smoke rose up, filling the entire hall.

This is the top grade ambergris, when it burns, it will release strands of strange fragrance, which is fresh and tangy, has the effect of concentrating energy and stabilizing one's cultivation.

However, the price of this thing is not cheap, and it is often in an embarrassing situation where there is a price but no market, and it is not something that ordinary people can afford.

At this time, there were only three people in the huge hall.

One of them was kneeling with his head down, kneeling on the ground, as if talking about something.

This person was the beautiful girl who had helped Su Bei back into the room earlier. Her thin body knelt on the ground, trembling uncontrollably, giving people a very pitiful feeling.

"He didn't want you?" Zhao Hongzhe sat on the main seat, looked at the girl below, and asked expressionlessly.

"Yes, yes, Patriarch." When the girl heard Zhao Hongzhe's words, her body couldn't help trembling slightly, and beads of sweat had already soaked on her white forehead.

"Father."

Zhao Sheng on the side stood up, waved to the girl kneeling on the ground, and signaled her to go out.

Then, he looked at Zhao Hongzhe and said helplessly, "Brother Su is so righteous and upright, he won't accept this."

Hearing this, Zhao Hongzhe sighed heavily, and said, "How can we not repay such a great kindness?"

Every time Zhao Hongzhe thought of this matter, his heart felt like a thorn in the side, tossing and turning.

Hearing this, Zhao Sheng also fell silent, and did not continue to say anything.

After a while, Zhao Hongzhe picked up a letter placed on the table, and after thinking for a moment, he said to Zhao Sheng, "Cheng'er, go and invite the two of them over."

Seeing the envelope in his father's hand, Zhao Sheng lowered his eyebrows, as if he was thinking about something.

When Su Bei came to the hall, there were already several other figures in the hall.

In addition to Zhao Hongzhe and Zhao Sheng and his son, there were also the two kings that Su Bei had seen earlier, that is, Zhao Zhan and Zhao Xuan.

Seeing Su Bei's arrival, both of them turned their heads away tacitly, with a hint of disdain in their eyes.

"Subei boy, your strength has improved again?!"

A voice full of shock came, and Su Bei turned his head to look, and was a little surprised when he saw the old Taoist here.

Hearing this, Su Bei nodded and said with a light smile, "After the battle of kings a few days ago, I realized something."

Su Bei said it was modest, but everyone present couldn't help showing a deep look of shock.

You know, Su Bei at this time is only a teenager.

However, the cultivation of strength has reached a level that many people can't even imagine.

"Congratulations, Brother Su Bei!"

Zhao Sheng reacted quickly, stood up quickly, and said with a smile on his face.

Zhao Hongzhe, who was beside him, also smiled and nodded in the direction of Su Bei.

Zhao Xuan turned his head to listen to all this, then hummed softly, and turned his head aside again.

In the face of great strength, it is not easy for Zhao Xuan to stand up and take his own humiliation.After all, he was over 30 years old when he reached the king, but even so, he was called a genius.

At this time, a person in Su Bei who was less than 20 years old had a higher level of cultivation than him, so how could he have the nerve to say anything?
Compared to Zhao Xuan, Zhao Zhan stood on the spot, narrowed his eyes slightly, said nothing, and his face was terribly gloomy.

"I asked you to come here today because I have something to tell you."

Zhao Hongzhe snorted twice, loosened his throat, and waited until everyone present looked at him, Zhao Hongzhe continued, "Taoism Conference, I wonder if you have heard of it?"

After finishing speaking, without saying much, he turned on the projector on the side, and on the huge curtain, the content of an invitation letter appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing the content on the white curtain, everyone suddenly fell silent, lowered their heads, and looked thoughtful.

"When did this happen? Why haven't I heard of any Taoist conference before?" The old Taoist was the first to stand up and asked with a frown.

The invitation did not specify who the inviter was, but the place where the Daoist conference was held was in Kunlun Mountain, and it could not be separated from the Kunlun veins.

"It should have only started this year." Zhao Hongzhe shook his head, then looked at the old Taoist, "You can try to rebuild the Taoist sect without the support of these people."

"Also, I estimate that there will be a lot of people attending the Taoist conference this time. After all, the venue is Kunlun."

The old man nodded and did not refuse.After all, what Zhao Hongzhe said was very reasonable. Instead of going all over the world to find those former Taoist disciples and Taoist forces, it would be better to take advantage of this Taoist conference once and for all.