"In this case, Brother Xue, let Quanzi try the Taoist priest's elixir. Judging from his appearance, he may not be able to withstand the people sent by the Lord, and the people they send may not be able to cure him well. Quanzi, if the best time for treatment is delayed for this reason, then I will live in regret for the rest of my life."
The novice monk whom he called Brother Xue only hesitated for a moment before handing Ye Qingcheng's elixir to the thin young man beside him. It was precisely because he realized how precious this elixir was that he asked the question just now. In the scene with Ye Qingcheng, as an entry-level monk, he has seen some storms that ordinary people have never experienced. This elixir is something that an ordinary wandering Taoist priest can make. Although it is not the level of elixir used by cultivators, from a mortal perspective, it is considered to be an extremely top-notch one. Give it to this young master. There shouldn't be any problem.
Moreover, although he had never heard of the blood worms mentioned by the Taoist priest just now, he couldn't help but believe what he said was serious.
After swallowing the elixir for about ten breaths, the young man's breathing actually slowly calmed down, and he gradually stopped coughing so frequently, which finally made the middle-aged man and the monk feel relieved.
"The Taoist Master is really a god! Our Xiao family will definitely treat the Taoist Master as an honored guest from now on..." The middle-aged man was immediately overjoyed. In addition to thanking him, he also wanted to recruit Ye Qingcheng. This was his It's a habit of being the head of the family.
However, the monk's question interrupted his words of thanks: "Please put those who thank you back first. I dare to ask, sir, if you want to make my young master become as ill as he is now, if you use the blood worm If it’s a larvae, what needs to be done?”
His words made the middle-aged man excited. Yes, rather than recruiting this wandering Taoist priest, the key is to first figure out how he got the disease, otherwise such a tragedy will happen again.
"Although what is inside Mr. Ling's body is a collection of larvae residues, as I said just now, if you want to use disease to deal with him without knowing it, you must control the power to a certain extent, and you need to use special methods. The refined insect eggs are ground into powder and then added to the daily meals. This must be maintained for a long period of time, otherwise the larvae formed will be incomplete and the previous efforts will be wasted, so it can only be extremely reliable. Only people who are close to him can do it. I believe you should have some clues about this person." Ye Qingcheng said with a hint.
Listening and listening, the three people in the carriage couldn't help but turn their heads and look at the door. The old coachman who was driving the carriage was already shaking like chaff. When they heard the middle-aged man yelling "Lao Gao" angrily, the coachman suddenly He threw away the whip in his hand, jumped out of the front of the car in one stride, and rolled into the grass next to him. Not caring about his injuries, he let go of his legs and ran away.
This person's speed is top-notch among mortals. Coupled with the series of actions just now, he is clearly a master. However, when he was discovered, he still chose to escape. The reason was not because of Ye Qingcheng, but because of Sitting. The entry-level monk in the carriage.
No matter how skilled the martial arts master is, he cannot be the opponent of the lowest monk. This is an unquestionable common sense. Coupled with the fear of being discovered just now, the old man can't resist.
Seeing this man escaping, Ye Qingcheng had no intention of helping. Firstly, he did not want to and could not take action against mortals. This had nothing to do with the rules in the world of cultivation. It was purely a matter of pride as a cultivator. Secondly, he had already helped this man. We have enough family, we don’t need to pay anything more. He wanted to climb up to this family in order to find a safe place to use as a temporary cave, but this did not mean that he had to lick his face to help this family. Even if he, Ye Qingcheng, kept a low profile, he was looking for the master of the Dragon Gate and the sword. Kuang Chu Aotian's disciple, the Five Dragon Envoys of the Human Federation, and the leader of the Aoki Sect, no matter who they were, would not allow him to take action against the old man.
However, even if he didn't take action, the Xiao family would not be able to let the old man escape.
At the same time that the old man rolled into the grass, the monk also opened the door curtain and jumped out of the car. With a seal in his hand, a spiritual thought went straight forward and knocked the old man unconscious on the spot. Ye Qingcheng couldn't help but take a closer look. I glanced at this person a few times.
Unexpectedly, although this guy's cultivation level is not high, he has worked hard on his spiritual thoughts. His spiritual thoughts are quite strong. Not only the distance, but also the power can be controlled just right, and he will not kill that person. The old man would not let him escape, but fainted at the right time. Such skill would not be possible without years of hard training. He underestimated this person. If he compared all the entry-level monks he had seen, in terms of spiritual thoughts alone, this person would be ranked first.
Presumably, this person has known himself for a long time. He knows that with his qualifications, it is difficult to become an immortal-level monk, so he starts from his own strengths and trains his spiritual mind to be much stronger than those of the same level. Such a guy, He is indeed qualified to serve as a worshiper of a noble family.
However, Ye Qingcheng also knows very well that although the Xiao family should be larger than the ordinary aristocratic families in Chang'an, it is probably very limited. For example, if there are monks with cultivation levels above the immortal level and who are proficient in pharmacology, It is impossible for the young master of the Xiao family to be so seriously ill and in danger of death.
When the monk went to catch the coachman, the middle-aged man on the carriage got out of the carriage with his son and expressed his gratitude to Ye Qingcheng again. He even asked the young man to kneel down and salute Ye Qingcheng. This made Ye Qingcheng Feeling embarrassed, he quickly helped him up. If the other party knew that he deliberately only let the young man get better instead of curing him, he didn't know what he would think in his heart.
It was dawn at this moment, and the sky gradually became brighter. In addition, the two people got off the carriage, so they could see Ye Qingcheng's appearance up close. He was now dressed exactly like Ye Sanlang when he was there. Logically speaking, he was here. It was impossible for anyone to recognize him in such a remote place. Everything or anyone in this world is time-sensitive. Although Ye Sanlang had a great response among the people at the time, more than 20 years have passed. In addition, Ye Sanlang had already committed suicide in Yizhou. I still remember There are not many people who know this person, let alone those who have seen him in person.
But when his son knelt down and saluted, the middle-aged man couldn't help but hesitantly asked after looking at his son many times: "Is this Taoist priest named Ye?"
Ye Qingcheng's brows furrowed. Why, after such a long time, could someone really recognize him? It seems that he will have to change to a more ordinary human skin mask in the future...
