Qian Lingxue has been looking for some healing medicines when entering the mountain these days, in addition to looking for some healing medicines, she has been helping the village find some precious medicinal materials. With her skills, she can pick medicinal materials that are difficult for ordinary people to pick in the mountains.
The medicinal materials collected are prepared as medicines if they can be used, and all the medicines that cannot be used are dried and stored. These days, there are already a lot of medicines stored.
Qianlingxue picks these, usually used by sects. Although they are precious, they are not very useful to people in this ordinary small village.
"Actually, they asked me to ask you for your opinion." Aunt Yue said in a consultation tone.
These things were brought to them by Qian Lingxue. I want to find out what Qian Lingxue means no matter how you deal with them.
"I have no objection, you can decide for yourself." Qian Lingxue said indifferently.
"That's it, then okay." Aunt Yue was not polite to her, "These medicinal materials are of no use to our village, and they can't be sold even if they are taken to the next village. You said before that these medicinal materials are all used by those who practice cultivation.
We arrived, so we planned to get it to Baihua City to sell it. There are the most people who practice in Baihua City. Do you want to go with us all the way through this long trip?"
"Do you need me to accompany you?" Qian Lingxue asked in confusion.
Aunt Yue said embarrassedly: "We really don't know the value of these medicinal materials. It's okay if you don't have any ordinary medicinal materials. We haven't seen many of the new ones you have found for me before. We are afraid that you will lose money if you don't have you here.
It won't be paid."
Qian Lingxue carefully locked her eyebrows: "I will tell you the price, it's not a big deal to lose a little. I'll find some for you at that time, and I won't go with you."
Qian Lingxue had heard of the sect of Baihua Palace before. I don’t know if there will be people from the royal family in the sect. Even if there are no pursuers, he will be exposed when he appears in a crowded place, so he is naturally unwilling to do so.
Follow.
After hearing Qian Lingxue say this, Aunt Yue doesn’t force her.
Qian Lingxue tells them the price characteristics of various medicinal materials one by one.
There were many people going to Baihua City this time, and even Xiao Yueer was making a fuss to go all the way.
The villagers rarely go to these cities, after all, the journey is long. It is rare to go there, and many people will join in the fun.
A man from the Niu family in the village brought a carriage and three horses pulled the carriage.
The three-skinned black horse is much stronger than ordinary horses, and it is a whole lot bigger.
Qian Lingxue walked to the next to the three horses. Each horse was almost the same, with dark fur all over and slightly red eyes. Moreover, the horse's forehead seemed to have two horn-shaped bulges.
"What are these three horses?" Qian Lingxue asked.
"Miss Qian, tell me this." The man surnamed Niu laughed and walked up. "These three horses were caught from the mountain last year, and they ran faster than ordinary horses. At most, one or two days, go to Baihua.
It’s no problem to run around the city. I guess we will be able to come back at around noon the next day.”
Qian Lingxue nodded and stepped aside, but a cold light flowed in her eyes.
These three horses... are monsters.
It is not a pure-bred monster. These three horses cannot be called monsters. At best, they are mortal beasts that are contaminated with the blood of monsters.
These beasts are stronger than ordinary beasts, and there are many such things in the Ebony Mountains of Qingyun Castle.
It is difficult for ordinary monsters to control, but it is nothing big if you are just mortal beasts that are contaminated with a little bloodline. It’s just... why are there such beasts in this kind of place?
In addition, Aunt Yue and Yue'er who insisted on going with him, a group of seven people got on the carriage.
A man surnamed Niu drove his car, and the carriage left in dust and soon disappeared to the end.
Qian Lingxue watched the carriage go away and shook her head gently. Maybe she was worried too much.
When she returned to the house, she closed her eyes and meditated, she recovered from her injuries. Her injuries have been healed these days.
The backlash of demonization cannot be cured, but fortunately, she carried the medicine that Long Wenmu once gave her. With these medicines, she could at least stabilize the symptoms of the backlash.
In order to get rid of the Heavenly Demon Master, the power of swallowing the void was used too many times.
Qian Lingxue could clearly feel the weakness of her body. It would be better to use less demonic power when she was like this. But she didn't know how long she could last with the only medicine she had left on her body.
Looking out the window, there was a hint of confusion in my eyes.
The next day, Qian Lingxue helped the villagers as usual.
He was busy until noon and sat in front of the house. The sun shone brightly in the sky, Qian Lingxue moved her long hair on her temples, held a porcelain bowl, and drank a sip of water.
"Miss Qian." Someone came over, "Old Hu at the village head is sick again. You seem to know some medical skills. Can you help me see?"
Qian Lingxue quickly got up and followed the man.
Many people in the village gathered in front of a room, making noise.
"Hey, look, Miss Qian is here."
"Okay, okay, Miss Qian is capable, this time Mr. Hu is saved."
Many people were surrounded by gratitude.
Qian Lingxue came to the crowd, entered the wooden house, and saw a thin old man lying on the bed.
The old man is already old, and he is already in his eighties because of his lifespan.
Qian Lingxue diagnosed him and found that the old man's aura was extremely weak. He felt that he was not because of the disease, but probably because he was old.
"Hey, Mr. Hu is the oldest person in our village. He has been bedridden since two years ago." Someone sighed.
In fact, everyone knows that the elderly do not have much lifespan.
Qian Lingxue looked at the sleepy person, bit her teeth lightly, and a demonic force penetrated along the old man's wrist.
The old man moaned and opened his eyes leisurely.
"Look, Mr. Hu is awake!" The onlookers found it incredible and couldn't help but exclaim.
Everyone in the village knows how Mr. Hu is in good health. To be honest, no one will find it strange to others when he dies.
Qian Lingxue retreated silently to the side and was able to wake up the old man because he maintained his vitality with his demonic power.
"Miss Qian can save Mr. Hu. His medical skills are simply superb. He is simply a living Bodhisattva sent by God." Someone said excitedly.
Qian Lingxue never told them that she was a demon master. In the eyes of these people, Qian Lingxue has always been weak and will basically not associate her with the demon master.
Mr. Hu coughed a few times and was helped up by everyone.
Mr. Hu opened his eyes vaguely: "What are you doing together in my house? Why don't you go out for me?"
His voice was hoarse, and after he said that, he coughed violently a few more times.
"I'm always stubborn. Others are kind enough to save you, so don't be unaware of the good people's hearts." Someone joked.
Old Hu glared at his eyes, raised his thin arms and wanted to adults: "Go out, go out for me!"
Everyone else knew that he was such a terrifying temper and left the house one after another.
Qian Lingxue was originally planning to leave, but Mr. Hu suddenly shouted: "Girl baby, stay."
The others had already retreated outside the house, and Qian Lingxue paused.
"Close the door of the house." The old man said again.
Qian Lingxue did as he said: "What else is there?"
Mr. Hu was lying on the bed, coughing constantly in his mouth. His weak eyes were not looking at Qian Lingxue, but staring at the roof.
The two were silent for a long time, just when Qian Lingxue felt that he had nothing to say and was about to turn around and leave.
Mr. Hu suddenly made a hoarse voice: "You are the girl saved by Yue's family."
Qian Lingxue nodded: "It's me."
Mr. Hu was silent again: "You... are not an ordinary person."
Qian Lingxue paused and lowered her eyebrows: "I have nothing special."
"You are not an ordinary person, I know... I know, and the people from the Yue family know."
Qian Lingxue is speechless.
Mr. Hu took a deep breath, and every time he breathed, his shriveled chest would fluctuate violently.
"You... save our village."
Qian Lingxue was stunned: "Why do you say that?"
"Because this village is about to face a disaster..."
Qian Lingxue just thought he was nonsense and used his demonic power to maintain his life, but he was old after all, and perhaps what he said was not said after thinking.
Mr. Hu breathed heavily, his shriveled chest seemed to be swelling with an old blower bag.
"Two years ago, a young man from Yue's family died under the knife of a bandit..." Mr. Hu said, every sentence would be a long time, and it seemed that it would take all his energy without uttering a word. "There has been a near the village two years ago.
The bandits wandered. But two years ago, the bandits disappeared..."
Qian Lingxue listened quietly.
"I can feel that it has been different since then. It is no longer peaceful, it is no longer peaceful... Everyone thinks that there is no peace without bandits, but there is no peace..."
"Why are the bandits still not peaceful?" Qian Lingxue asked calmly.
"The wealthy wolf is gone because there is a tiger plate. The tiger is here, because there is a dragon driving it... I could feel that it is not peaceful two years ago. The flock of birds that should come did not come, and insects and beasts are running for their lives.
The wind, clouds, rain and dew are no longer the same... The disaster comes from the north, and I can feel that it is approaching..."
The old man's words were hesitant and his semantics were ominous, and Qian Lingxue didn't take much to his heart.
"You are not feeling well, have a good rest."
"Girl, save this village..."
"If I can do it, I won't postpone it." After Qian Lingxue said that, she stopped talking to the old man and turned around and left the room.
The disaster is approaching, and this old man is not even a demon master. If there is a disaster, he will never be able to feel it. Qian Lingxue naturally won’t take it too seriously.
After curing Mr. Hu, Qian Lingxue returned to the house to meditate and regulate her breathing.
I have been here for a long time, remembering the praises that those people have given me today.
Qian Lingxue felt that she had intervened too much in this village.
She doesn't want to leave too many traces here.
I am the person pursued by the Royal Family of the Sun, and wherever I go, I will inevitably be in peace...
It’s almost time to leave. No matter how reluctant you are, you can’t stay in this village forever. The people sent by the royal family have been here once, and there will definitely be a second time.
A sighed slowly and restrained his mind.
When Aunt Yue and the others come back tomorrow, they should almost say goodbye. How should I return to Yunxuan Country to consider it again? Let's leave for the last day today.
Another night passed by when I was determined, and when I closed my eyes and adjusted my breathing.
The next day it started to rain.
The sky was gloomy like ink, and soybean-like raindrops splashed down one after another.
"Miss Qian, you got up so early today on rainy days." Someone was wearing a straw raincoat and passing by Qian Lingxue's door.
Qian Lingxue just put up the window ridge and nodded slightly to the passing person.
"It's been the past or two years, and the weather is always weird. Yesterday it was clear and today it was raining." The man smiled and stayed without doing it, and soon walked away.
Qian Lingxue stood silently in front of the door. It was raining so heavily today, so Aunt Yue and the others would probably delay when they came back.
I originally planned to wait for them to come back and say hello to them before leaving. But it's so heavy rain, let's talk about it after the rain stops.
When I came to the house of Aunt Yue and the others, I skillfully raised the fire and became warmer.
I just ate it casually in the morning and noon, and basically waited quietly in the room.
It was already noon, and according to normal time, they should have come back at this time.
Is it really delayed?
For some reason, Qian Lingxue had a faint worry in her heart. She felt a little worried since she woke up early today.
For ordinary people, this kind of worry may be harmless, but for those who practice, this is not a good sign.
Hopefully no accident will happen...
I waited for more than an hour, but still didn't wait for the person who came back.
The rain did not decrease, but instead it was getting heavier and heavier.
Just as Qian Lingxue was getting more and more worried, she suddenly heard someone shouting in the distance.