When Xue Ling rushed to the bedroom and bathroom, she only saw Jiang Liu'er collapsed on the ground, unable to speak, while Sheng Junqian barely stood on the ground, holding the corner of the bed with one hand, trembling all over when he saw Xue Ling's arrival. , hurriedly said hoarsely: "Quickly, get out of here quickly."
Xue Ling was lucky for a week, and felt nothing strange about her body. She thought it might be because of the indestructible power of the Vajra, which made her immune to all poisons, and she suddenly felt more at ease. Then she strode into the house and sniffed the surroundings carefully. But she could only smell a faint scent of medicinal herbs. She looked around again, then leaned over and looked under the bed, only to see a thin incense stick burning under the bed. At this time, the incense stick was still burning faintly. It's as red as a firefly.
Xue Ling quickly reached out and snuffed out the incense sticks. Then she searched carefully in the house and found a total of three such incense sticks.
These incense sticks are colorless and odorless when lit, but their power is extraordinary. When Xue Ling finished processing, she saw that Sheng Junqian finally couldn't hold on anymore and sat down on the ground, breathing heavily: "It's so powerful. poison."
"Maybe this is Fan Yixian's handiwork." Xue Ling said quietly: "He may not be collecting medicine, but enemies coming to the door. He knew he couldn't resist, so he left incense in this hut to defeat the enemy."
"I just never expected that our enemies would bump into us by mistake before they came, and we would suffer the consequences instead."
Before Xue Ling finished speaking, Sheng Junqian, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly frowned: "Oh no!"
Xue Ling looked at Sheng Junqian: "What's wrong?"
"What you said makes sense." Sheng Junqian looked at Xue Ling and said, "Whoever would light such incense at home must be using it to deal with enemies."
"And now we came first, but we got hit. Then the enemy Fan Yixian has to deal with is on the road. If we bump into him, it would be really bad!"
Xue Ling thought for a while: "How about we stay here and help Fan Yixian deal with his enemies?"
Xue Ling thought so seriously.
And Sheng Junqian looked at Xue Ling: "You are stupid!"
Sheng Junqian sat on the ground and gasped: "Fan Yixian's poison can deal with a second-grade master like me, so what level will his enemies be?"
"Besides, Fan Yixian has such a level of poison, and he still has to retreat. This shows that his enemy's martial arts must be quite good."
"Even if we take a step back and help Fan Yixian fight off the enemy together, it would be good if he owes us a favor, but now I have been poisoned. I have no luck with my true energy, and I can't use my strength. I can use the ten-stop kung fu to stop it. Thank you very much."
Sheng Junqian said this and looked at Xue Ling: "Do you dare to guarantee that you can defeat that enemy of Doctor Fan?"
Xue Ling couldn't help but ask herself. When she asked this question, she felt a little weak.
Again, if Fang Bi is by his side, I feel not afraid of anything, but if Fang Bi is not by his side, and it is Sheng Junqian, I feel so empty.
Of course, if it was Fang Bie, Fang Bie would definitely not follow this path.
Even though this incense is colorless and odorless, it is also very concealed.
But Xue Ling really has a sense of trust in Fang Bie that goes beyond logic.
Xue Ling couldn't help but shook her head: "In that case, it would be best for us to leave first."
Saying this, Xue Ling picked up the unconscious Jiang Liu'er on the ground with one hand. He had no internal martial arts power to support him. When he encountered such a colorless and odorless poison that even a second-grade master could not withstand, he would naturally collapse at the first touch. , had completely fallen asleep at this time, and the other hand reached out to Sheng Junqian.
Sheng Junqian repeatedly begged for mercy: "Don't resist me, I can leave on my own."
But Xue Ling didn't listen to Sheng Junqian's words. He put the two of them on his shoulders with both hands, and turned around to leave this small house of the medical fairy that seemed quiet and elegant, but actually concealed murderous intent.
But just when he went out, Xue Ling saw from a distance a Taoist priest wearing a white crane cloak limping towards him on the path here. He looked at Xue Ling, stopped first, and said: "What are you doing?" Where does the bit come from? Where does it go?"
He was fair-faced, beardless, about fifty years old, with a loud voice, dignified appearance, and tall stature, but he was leaning on an iron crutch. After finishing the execution, he stood still in the distance and looked at Xue Ling and the others.
At this time, Xue Ling was carrying a man on each shoulder, which looked a little funny. However, after the discussion just now, Xue Ling really did not dare to take it lightly.
She thought for a while and said, "I am from Luo City. I heard that Fan Yixian from Baiyun Mountain has excellent medical skills, so I came here to seek medical treatment."
Xue Ling said quietly.
Taoist priest He Manao looked at the two people on Xue Ling's shoulders: "The girl is really good at it. These two big men are like carrying two kittens on their shoulders. I dare to ask the girl to see a doctor, but for these two Coming?"
His voice was loud and upright, but Xue Ling now deeply understood that people should not be judged by their appearance, so she never relaxed her vigilance towards him: "No, Fan Yixian is not at home. We sat there for a while and felt a little dizzy. , my two companions even fell down and couldn't stand up. We thought we had offended Medical Fairy Fan in some way, so we hurriedly wanted to leave to avoid bumping into Medical Fairy again."
"Dizzied?" Taoist priest Heyi couldn't help but laugh: "This Doctor Fan is really vicious. Girl, to tell you the truth, I am quite proficient in medical skills. Can I check it out?"
After the Taoist priest said this, Xue Ling felt Sheng Junqian's body tighten slightly.
It's pity that although Sheng Junqian's martial arts is high, his poison resistance is too low, otherwise he wouldn't have to pretend to be dead on Xue Ling's shoulders to endure the humiliation.
"No need." Xue Ling shook her head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Priest. May I ask his name and where he lives? Why are you here?"
"My surname is Cui, my Taoist name is Qingyun. Girls, you can call me Qingyun Taoist." The Qingyun Taoist stood there leaning on his solitary crutch and said, "I have some issues with this doctor surnamed Fan, so I came to seek bad luck for him. , but I don’t know where he got the news from, he greased his soles and ran away quickly, leaving only a girl here waiting for me, he thought that the poor man would not attack that girl."
"But Pindao gave the girl ten days to prepare a prescription for me, otherwise I will burn down this monastery."
"Today the ten-day period has come. I wanted to come to this girl to ask for the medicine, but I didn't expect that not only did she not deserve it, she actually wanted to poison me."
"But it only affects you fish in the pond."
"Do you think it's funny?"
Saying this, Taoist Qingyun took two steps forward and struck Xue Ling's front with his lone crutch, like lightning.
Xue Ling held Jiang Liu'er and Sheng Junqian with both hands and couldn't move away. She didn't expect that Taoist Qingyun had just said so well, but suddenly he hit the assassin with pain. He couldn't dodge for a while, so he simply flew up with a kick. , heading towards his solitary crutch.
