When Qin Shaoyou walked out of Tingyuxuan, he suddenly stopped.
In a hidden place outside the courtyard wall, there was an unusual fluctuation of spiritual power. He frowned and was about to go check it out. At this time, the sound transmission stone on his waist vibrated several times.
He hurriedly took out the stone and injected spiritual power into it. Song Tianren's voice came out:
"Fellow Daoist Qin, I don't know when you will be released from seclusion. After you are released from seclusion, please come to the Song Mansion to discuss any important matters!"
Although this sound transmission stone can transmit sounds, it cannot pass through Ting Yuxuan's barrier. When Qin Shaoyou received this voice, four or five days had passed.
"It seems that Boss Song has a problem with me..."
Qin Shaoyou touched his nose and then headed towards the city.
In December, the temperature in Tianyun City can reach minus 20 to 30 degrees Celsius. The whistling north wind is as sharp as a knife, mixed with the goose feather-like heavy snow, which is enough to make all mortals shiver.
The once bustling street has long since ceased, and all the shops have converged. Only a lantern swaying in the wind is left, showing passersby with a faint fire that this store is still open for business.
In the wind and snow, a figure flashed past on the street. Even Qin Shaoyou didn't want to stay outside in this kind of weather.
After about a stick of incense, he arrived at the gate of Song Mansion.
"Who is coming?"
There were two guards at the door. They immediately became alert after seeing Qin Shaoyou.
Qin Shaoyou looked at the two people. Both of them had faint spiritual fluctuations, and the cold weather did not make them slack off much.
"I have something to do with your master."
Qin Shaoyou showed the sound transmission stone. In the Song family, only elder Ke Qing could have such a sound transmission stone.
"It turns out to be the elder!"
The two guards secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then stepped back to make way for the passage.
Qin Shaoyou stepped in, but before he walked in, he met Song Yaya coming out.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, you have indeed come out of seclusion!"
"Very good!"
"Come with me quickly!"
If the sound transmission stone on Qin Shaoyou's body receives a sound transmission, the one in Song Tianren's hand will also react. Therefore, as soon as he comes out of seclusion, the Song family will know about it.
"What happened?"
Qin Shaoyou couldn't help but murmur when he saw her look a little panicked.
"My third brother was seriously injured and is about to die!"
"I heard that Fellow Daoist Qin healed my third brother's injuries before. I also asked Fellow Daoist Qin to take action again to save my third brother!"
Song Yaya's third brother is Song Li.
At that time, Song Li's heart was invaded by the cold poison of the Black Mist Snow Demon. Qin Shaoyou did use the healing technique to cure him. Even if he didn't cure him completely, he shouldn't have left any root cause of the disease?
Could it be that the weather is too cold, causing old injuries to relapse?
But this Song Li is not a mortal, and this injury will recur. Isn't that too weak?
"It's important to save people, let's go quickly!"
Qin Shaoyou immediately followed Song Yaya and walked quickly inside. After a cup of tea, he came to a separate courtyard.
This is Song Li's residence.
At this time, there were many people standing bustling under the eaves of the courtyard. In the living room, Song Tianren was pacing back and forth with a frown on his face. When they heard the movement outside the house, everyone immediately turned their heads.
Qin Shaoyou noticed that in addition to Song Tianren, the lean man Xu Changfeng and the muscular man Li Ruguang whom he had met before were also there. There were three other people beside them. Judging from their clothes, they should also be guest guests.
"Brother, Fellow Daoist Qin is here!"
"Come in quickly!"
Qin Shaoyou couldn't help but stay longer. Surrounded by everyone, he went directly into the living room. There were two rows of seats in the living room. There were many elderly people sitting in the row on the left. There was a middle-aged man in the row on the right.
The woman was covering her face and crying, and next to her, a girl who was also full of love was constantly comforting her.
They look like a mother and daughter.
Next to the mother and daughter, there were clearly Song Feifei and Song Jie, but Song Huaping was not here.
"Master Song, where is the third master?"
"Right inside!"
Without saying a word, Song Tianren immediately took Qin Shaoyou to the side hall next to him. There was a bed in the side hall, and Song Li was lying on the bed unconscious at the moment.
His eyes were closed tightly, his lips were purple, and his whole body was covered with hoarfrost. Even the bed under him was covered with ice crystals.
"Mr. Song, my ability is really limited. I'm using red sun flowers to hang up the third master's heart veins, and I'm also giving him fire lizard blood, but I still can't completely eliminate the cold poison in his body..."
At this moment, there was an old man standing in the side hall. His body exuded a faint medicinal fragrance. It was obvious that he was a monk who had been immersed in medical skills for many years.
This man, Han Henian, was in the early stage of the Golden Core Realm. He was known as the Holy Hand of Returning Yang, and he was a very prestigious casual cultivator.
The old man was naturally a little dissatisfied when he saw that Song Tianren was looking around, and it turned out to be a young boy who was just starting out.
Even if he wants to cure the disease that the Yang Saint is helpless to deal with, how can this little Foundation Builder survive against the odds?
However, due to the face of the Song family, he could not say it directly.
"Tong'er, you'll be helping this gentleman later, don't slack off!"
He said to a medicine boy beside him.
"I understand, Master."
The boy looked like he was only eleven or twelve years old, and he responded abruptly.
Han Henian first reported his treatment method, and then asked his boy to treat Qin Shaoyou. Obviously, he wanted to see Qin Shaoyou's jokes.
There were also three guests standing outside the door with equally unkind expressions.
Xu Changfeng and Li Ruguang had seen Qin Shaoyou's methods, and they were somewhat afraid. They did not dare to say that Qin Shaoyou had no solution at all, but the other three did not think so.
As the elders of Keqing, none of them dare to show off in this limelight, but this brat who has only been here for half a year wants to show off here without any idea!
"If something goes wrong later, I'll see how you end it!"
Wu Yangzi thought jokingly in his heart.
Qin Shaoyou used his spiritual thoughts to investigate, and he found that the cold poison that caused Song Li to become what he was now was not the cold poison of the Black Mist Snow Demon!
This is more like a... extremely cold spiritual power at work!
He did not go up to treat him immediately. Instead, he turned around and asked:
"Master Song, has the third master had any fights with others recently?"
"Especially...people who know ice-attribute magic or use ice-attribute magic weapons!"
As soon as Qin Shaoyou finished speaking, everyone's faces showed expressions of surprise.
Han Henian snorted angrily and asked:
"This young man is really powerful. You didn't even step forward to investigate. You could tell that it wasn't cold poison just by looking at it with your mind."
Qin Shaoyou frowned, but he didn't want to argue with this old man at this moment.
He didn't know if it was cold poison, but it was definitely not the cold poison of the Black Mist Snow Demon!
The question he just asked was just a test.
"Since returning from that trial, my third brother has stayed within the family and has never gone out. I have never heard of him having a fight with anyone?"
"But I heard that he was injured by the cold poison of the black mist snow demon during the trial. Fellow Daoist Qin helped him at that time. Could it be..."
Song Tianren didn't say everything he said, but everyone knew what he meant.
Qin Shaoyou didn't argue. He thought about it and walked towards the bed.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were following him, and with every step he took, everyone felt uneasy in their hearts.
Some people hope for a miracle, but some people prefer a joke.
Qin Shaoyou didn't know what those people behind him were thinking. He stood in front of the bed, slowly stretched out a palm, floated it on Song Li's heart, and then slowly pressed it!
Seeing this, Han Henian's mouth couldn't help but twitch.
This ice poison was so overbearing that even he didn't dare to touch Song Li's body with his bare hands. This kid really didn't know the heights of heaven and earth!
Sure enough, as soon as Qin Shaoyou's hand touched Song Li's clothes, the fierce cold air immediately wrapped around Qin Shaoyou's arm. In an instant, his arm was also covered with a layer of ice crystals!
"Fellow Daoist Qin!"
Song Tianren and Song Yaya exclaimed almost at the same time.
Qin Shaoyou waved his other hand, signaling them not to act rashly.
Time passed, and in the side hall, the only sound left was the crackling sound of the three stoves.
Qin Shaoyou seemed to be frozen, and soon even his eyebrows were covered with frost.
He held his breath, and except for using body-healing techniques to protect his heart, brain, spiritual pool, and certain important parts, the rest of his body was allowed to be eroded by the cold air!
"What a rich ice spiritual power!"
Qin Shaoyou couldn't help but marvel.
He originally thought that after this ice spiritual power was absorbed by him, Song Li's health would improve, but he was wrong.
After this ice spiritual power entered his body, Song Li's body would continue to produce new ones, so he focused entirely on the source of the spiritual power.
After about a stick of incense, the veins on his forehead trembled slightly.
"Found you!"
Under Song Li's armpit, there was an insect the size of a broad bean hidden. No, this was not an insect, but a cicada!
This is a very rare third-order spiritual insect!
Obviously, this chilling cicada hiding in a place like this is controlled by someone!
In other words, this Han Chan, like his Spirit-Eating Ant, was controlled by a certain immortal cultivator for the purpose of...
etc!
Qin Shaoyou opened his eyes suddenly.
"Master Song, are all of your Song family here?!"
He suddenly turned around and asked, which shocked everyone.
Just now, the cold air continued to spread and completely submerged Qin Shaoyou. Everyone thought he was also frozen, and some even couldn't help laughing.
His question confused Song Tianren.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, what do you mean?"
Qin Shaoyou glanced around with a solemn expression, but found nothing unusual.
He had seen a lot of this method of seriously injuring one person, causing others to gather together in one place, and then start cooking the whole pot, but it was obvious that he was overthinking it here.
"Nothing, I found the disease."
"Next, I need to cast a spell, so please step aside."
Qin Shaoyou made an unceremonious request for everyone to go out and retreat. At this moment, anger appeared on everyone's face, especially Han Henian, who was so angry that he almost blew his beard and stared.
"Young students, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense!"
"Are you asking us to go out to do something shameful?"
Originally, when he heard that Qin Shaoyao had found the disease, he was a little embarrassed. Now, he has to be kicked out by a junior to beware of him "stealing his master". This is simply an insult to him!
"snort!"
Qin Shaoyou sneered and ignored it, but listened to Song Tianren's message and said:
"Third Master Song has a third-level spiritual pet, Han Chan, on his body. The reason why he has been unconscious is because he was poisoned by this cold cicada!"
"Obviously, there is someone else behind this matter!"