The little Taoist priest was overjoyed, and when his legs were bent, he wanted to kneel down to thank him.

Qin Yang quickly stopped him and shook his head and said, "Master Xiao, you dare to take me in without knowing my situation. I would like to provide me with a habitat. I thank you for not having time."

"I can't afford such a great gift."

The little Taoist priest said with hope: "Mr. Qin, I have something to ask for. Since you can relieve my sister's poison, you will definitely save my master's life!"

"Can you treat my master? My master has been in a coma for seven days!"

Qin Yang was stunned for a moment, and then understood the reason why the little Taoist priest was carrying a basin of water in and out just now.

"Yes, take me to see."

The little Taoist priest was very happy and quickly led him to his master's room.

In the room, a Taoist priest with a look in his early fifties was lying peacefully on the bed, breathing very evenly, but very lightly.

This is a typical 'don't die after a breath'!

Once an accident occurs at any stage, the middle-aged Taoist priest's life will be gone.

The little Taoist priest asked nervously: "My master, can he cure him?"

Qin Yang stepped forward to take his pulse, then nodded: "Yes!"

As he said that, he asked with a strange look: "You... are you from Taoism?"

The little Taoist priest bowed and said, "We are from Longhu Mountain! We are Taoist people, but it should not be the same as the Taoist sect you mentioned!"

Qin Yang said in surprise: "Oh? There is still such a saying?"

The little Taoist priest nodded, and at this time, a cold female voice came from the door.

"The Taoist sect is a force formed by many people who have learned Taoist magical powers."

"They can say that they are Taoist people, or they can say that they are from Taoism."

"But my younger brother is different. He can only say that he is a disciple of Longhu Mountain and is from Taoism."

The little Taoist's sister came in. She had long hair loose, her white face was stunning, and her figure was graceful.

His unfamiliar eyes were filled with some visible thanks and said softly: "My name is Jiang Xue, thank you for saving my life."

"This little Taoist priest is my brother, Jiang Yan, and Shuanghuoyan."

"The one lying on the bed was his master, and the Taoist name was 'Wuwen'."

"elder sister!"

Jiang Yan hurried forward, Jiang Xue shook her head: "I'm fine, this gentleman has great medical skills, and maybe he can really cure Taoist Master Wuwen."

When Jiang Yan heard this, he looked at Qin Yang with hope.

"I'll do my best."

Qin Yang said and began to apply needles.

Master Wuwen was also poisoned, and it was extremely poisonous!

Fortunately, Master Wuwen has some magical powers that protect his heart veins and does not allow toxins to invade the heart.

Otherwise, even a god would not be able to save him!

Qin Yang asked, "Is this Taoist Master Wuwen, is this Tianshi Master from your Longhu Mountain?"

"No, no!"

Jiang Yan explained: "Tianshi is my master, and my master is my master's second disciple!"

"There can only be one Tianshi master in a time of Longhu Mountain!"

Qin Yang nodded. Although he was not a Tianshi, this Taoist Master Wuwen's ability was also powerful enough.

Ordinary people cannot protect their heart meridians in a state of sleep and avoid being invaded by toxins!

Qin Yang took a knife to cut the fingers of Master Wuwen's ten fingers, and then forced out all the poisonous blood.
Chapter completed!