The smile of the boy next door can usually capture the hearts of people of all ages, especially a gentle and handsome boy like Qingyun.

Today, his appearance has changed due to the nirvana effect of the Kirin Blazing Flame, becoming more resolute and heroic, less elegant, and more stubborn and strong.

In the past, Qingyun always seemed to others to be weak as a consumptive scholar, but now he is full of the kind of arrogance that would rather bend than bend. In addition, he combines all the advantages of both parents and has an exquisite face, which will make people who see him involuntarily

Arouse good feelings.

So after being polite, Qingyun was forced to stay in the village for lunch. In return, he took out some of the hemostatic herbs ripened in the mountains from his treasure bag and gave them to the villagers.

He originally wanted to take out some money, but after careful consideration he gave up the idea.

For a small mountain village like this in the mortal world, holding gold and silver treasures may not be a good thing. On the contrary, it will lead to death. So he simply said that he was penniless and could only take out some medicinal herbs to express his feelings.

However, what he didn't expect was that the people in the village were even happier to see these herbs than money. After asking, he learned that it was because the "immortals" in Wuhua Mountain had been moving around more frequently in recent years.

It is normal for monks to occupy Lingshan to practice. Although most of them are hermits and their attitude towards mortals is generally not too bad, mortals are still very afraid of these legendary immortals who can move mountains and fill seas.

Since a few years ago, someone in the village had his leg broken because he mistakenly picked the elixir grown by an immortal on the mountain, these simple villagers no longer dare to go to Wuhua Mountain.

Until now, if someone in the village gets sick, they would rather travel a long distance to Qingshui Town and spend money to see a doctor than easily set foot in the "immortal forbidden area".

Hearing the word "doctor", Qingyun's heart skipped a beat, and then he smiled and asked casually:

"Old man, our village is quite far away from Qingshui Town. I wonder how good the medical skills of the doctors in this town are?"

The oldest man in the village, leaning on a cane, said kindly:

"Qingshui Town is just a small town, and there are not many doctors. But when it comes to medical skills, the best ones are tens of thousands of doctors. My grandfather was troubled by gout all year round, and his joints were swollen and painful. At that time, my father and I

Several uncles carried him together to find Dr. Wan Wei, and guess what happened?"

"Cure?"

Qingyun asked pretending to be surprised.

"That's right! He never thought that the gout that had troubled him for decades would be cured by Dr. Wan with just a few injections. He could even walk in a few days. Do you think it's serious?

?!"

Qingyun first nodded with envy, then he let out a light sigh as if he suddenly thought of something, and asked in confusion:

"Your grandfather?"

At this time, the old man continued to face Qingyun mysteriously:

"Yes, my grandpa, this is no secret. Doctor Wan has always looked forty or fifty years old since I was a child. Look at me. He is almost eighty now, but his appearance has not changed at all. It should be the same."

The immortal immortal."

"Wow! Immortal! Dad, you have seen an immortal. It's really amazing. No wonder you are so energetic. You must have absorbed some immortal energy!"

The old father-in-law stroked his long beard, obviously very satisfied with Qingyun's flattery, but in the blink of an eye he shook his head again and sighed:

"Hey, it's a pity that since last summer, Dr. Wan and his daughter suddenly disappeared together for some unknown reason, and even the medical clinic was closed. Although Dr. Wan cannot be said to be a kind-hearted doctor, as long as he accepts your money, he will

Basically, the disease can be cured by medicine, which is really a pity.”

When Qingyun heard this, he followed his father-in-law and said a few words of regret, but a sharp light burst out from his eyes.

There are many explanations for the word "disappear".

Immediately, he asked his father-in-law if he knew the location of Taoist Yemu's mountain gate. This frightened the old man and refused to let Qingyun pass.

It took Qingyun a long time to figure out that it was Taoist Yemu's disciple Ma Wang who broke the legs of people in the village. This made him laugh and laugh, and thought:

"Ma Wang, Ma Wang, you asked me, your enemy, to do something for you, but it was not easy to find someone to ask for directions, but it was your enemy. If you know better, please protect the descendants of these villagers. You should be able to save yourself some money."

A little bit of yin virtue.”

After chattering for a long time, Qingyun finally found out the specific location of the mountain gate from the villagers. It was not very far from the place where he first came down, but it was quite some distance from Xiao Luoyi's cave.

This made Qingyun secretly say that he was lucky again. Fortunately, he did not choose the far shield after burning Ma Wang and Qi Fei last year. Instead, he hid on the spot. The most dangerous place is the safest place. Otherwise, he would not know what happened.

Only then can we put an end to this worry.

After eating at the father-in-law's house, Qingyun quietly went out alone.

He was well aware of the good intentions of the villagers, but his father had taught him since he was a child that a gentleman must be true to his words and resolute in his actions. Since he had made Ma Wang's promise, he had to send his French stick and letter to his master.

Following the direction mentioned by the villagers, Qingyun easily found Taoist Yemu's mountain gate located less than halfway up the mountain.

Although his cultivation level is now low, he has reached the middle stage of the Spiritual Yin Realm. The basic technique he chooses happens to be the orthodox Xianjia Xuan Gong, and he can be regarded as a monk who has entered the sect, so he is on his way to do something better than before.

It's many times faster.

Qingyun just looked at it from a distance and already realized that this medical clinic was much more luxurious than the one in Wanguliu. When he got close, he could tell from the decorations at the door.

The stone steps at the door are completely clear, and I don't know what kind of stone they are made of. In the daylight, they can actually sparkle with starlight. In addition, the stone carvings guarding the door are exquisite in shape and have an extraordinary bearing, which is incomparable to ordinary mansions.

"This old man is quite rich."

Qingyun couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

However, he originally thought that Ye Mu was an experienced Taoist, but the layout of his courtyard looked like an ordinary person's, similar to Chen Defu's courtyard in Qianzhong City, only slightly smaller, and the plaque only read Ye Mu Er hastily.

The word is not labeled Taoist Temple.

If the word "wild wood" in Cangqiu hadn't been so conspicuous, Qingyun would have doubted whether he was looking in the wrong place.

He worked hard to control his breath, trying to suppress his cultivation to the limit and closed his breathing to let his body enter the state of internal circulation and try to avoid being sensed by Taoist Nogi's spiritual sense.

Today's Qingyun Ke is no longer what he used to be. Even though his cultivation level is not high, after Yao Mengxun's initial enlightenment and later the detailed reading of the practice notes in Qi Fei's treasure bag, he has become awe-inspiring in the world of cultivation in the past.

Learned a lot.

"The spirit guides the hundreds of veins and transforms into them, and the spirit is concentrated to control the wind before it returns to the spirit."

From the lower three levels of Ling Yin, Baimai, and Yuan Hua, to the upper three levels of Condensation, Wind Control, and Gui Ling, he had a general concept, and naturally also knew the benefits and effects of internal circulation.

As far as he knew, Taoist Yemu was a master of the Yuan Hua realm, but no matter how many levels of Yuan Hua he had reached, he was still a low-level monk who had not condensed the Yuan Shen.

Without Yuanshen, there is no spiritual consciousness, so the internal circulation is enough to help him hide his aura as much as possible and avoid Taoist Nogi's spiritual sense.

Qingyun didn't know if the old man was in the yard, and he wasn't sure if he would be reasonable. Even if he lied, he might not believe him, so he might as well quietly put the French stick and the letter in front of his door to avoid any complications.

Just as he quietly approached the stone steps at the door, with his extraordinary senses, Qingyun faintly smelled a thick bloody smell from inside the door, and the bloody smell was obviously the smell of human blood rather than animal blood. This immediately

It made his heart suddenly tremble.

"Could it be that something unexpected happened to Taoist Nogi's family?"

Just when Qingyun was thinking about whether to retreat or stay, another solemn voice came from the courtyard:

"Yemu, we sincerely invite you to join us for the sake of the well-being of all people in the world. Don't you be ignorant of the promotion and seek your own death!"

As soon as this person finished speaking, another old voice said with contempt and resentment:

"All the people in the world? Damn you, you bunch of insidious and cunning villains, you still claim to be members of the Qingxu Tianmen. I didn't expect you to have such a face. Why are you treating all the people in the world like tiger skins?"

Then, another rich voice said:

"Shut up! You are shameless, old man. You have killed so many of our brothers. Even if you kneel down and beg me today, we will not agree to your request. Prepare to die!"

Then there was a scolding, and the same solemn voice spoke:

"Third brother, shut up! Fellow Taoist Yemu, our cultivation is not easy. Ask yourself, even if we are rude, you don't have to kill so many of us, right? Corporal Li Xian also needs to look at people. If you continue to be stubborn, stop

Blame me for being ruthless!"

"Boss, what are you talking to him about? Just kill him directly. This old man is obviously a deadbeat. It's useless to talk more. Let him be buried with the brothers!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, an astonishing momentum came from the room. This fluctuation in cultivation was not as good as that of Xiao Luoyi at that time, but it was not far behind. Qingyun's heart suddenly sank:

"It's bad, there are so many multi-realm monks!"

Listening to their conversation, he knew that neither of these two parties was a good person. Qingyun originally wanted to run away, but then he changed his mind. If he was accidentally discovered by them, he would not be able to escape far, so he might as well find someone.

The place is hidden.

He had no choice but to suppress his fear of the Yuanhua Realm monks, move his steps bit by bit and restrain his breath, even suppressing the beating of his heart to the limit, trying not to be noticed by them, and slowly moved towards

Move in the direction of one side of the courtyard.

As Qingyun moved, he listened carefully to the movements in the courtyard.

The sound of the clashing of gold and iron could be heard endlessly, and one of the weapons was relatively dull. Qingyun estimated that it was the magic stick that the Nogi Taoist lineage was good at using.

However, after a moment, there was another loud explosion, Taoist Nogi said with breath and exhaustion:
Chapter completed!