Chapter 323: Bitter Dreams in the Abyss (3)

Style: Fantasy Author: Backstage RitsutoWords: 2519Update Time: 24/01/12 08:52:12
(God's perspective)

As soon as Mi Zixin woke up, he heard someone say that an injured woman in red appeared at the door of Xianjian Sect.

"What! Take me there quickly!"

Mi Zixin ignored Yun Qiqing's suggestion to let him rest, so he ran to the gate of the Immortal Sword Sect.

The disciples of the Sword Sect originally wanted to help Long Yunhua up, but were stopped.

"Don't move! That's it!"

Mi Zixin ran over as if he had lost his mind.

All the disciples had no choice but to leave a way for Mi Zixin.

The elders of each temple also rushed over quickly.

The mana just now is definitely the master's. He has good power. In this case...

Taoist priest Chengxu looked at Long Yunhua's injuries, and he also had a certain understanding of the situation in Xihai.

"Xu Yun, don't you think Liu Ying is particularly panicked? Is he hiding something from us?"

Taoist Xuqing approached Taoist Xuyun and whispered beside him.

Taoist priest Xu Yun ignored Xu Qing and walked towards Mi Zixin.

"Junior brother, is there anything I can do to help?"

Although Taoist Master Xuyun's healing skills are powerful, he is more experienced in treating the demon Mi Zixin. Besides, Mi Zixin is the main healer. Xu Yun can't cause trouble for others, he can only help.

"Third Senior Brother... help me treat her trauma first... the cold in her stomach... I still need a little time."

"Otherwise, let the fire disciples surround us with spells to suppress the cold air a little."

"This is the best, but I'm afraid of hurting these children." Mi Zixin didn't want to trouble people outside the Immortal Medicine Sect. This had become his problem.

He clearly ordered the disciples in his palace to behave like wolves and tigers, but he was always humble to those of the Immortal Sword Sect. In fact, there was only one sentence left, and the master had to speak. But at this time, the master was not around, so there was only...

Murong Shanran looked at Taoist Chengxu, and Taoist Chengxu understood.

Taoist priest Chengyun on the side covered his mouth with a black ruler and smiled.

"Liu Ying, you don't have to be cautious. Just treat the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect as your disciples of the Immortal Medicine Sect. They have no complaints."

Taoist Master Chengxu said this.

Mi Zixin also nodded, "Junior brother, I won't be polite."

Mi Zixin's rudeness here was extremely serious, and two-thirds of the disciples in Jing Lingshan were kept busy by Mi Zixin's orders.

"How miserable are the disciples of his Immortal Medicine Sect!"

"Yaoshou!"

The disciples had to work hard while complaining.

The masters were extremely nervous as to who the woman in red was.

A question that all Immortal Sword Sect disciples have in their minds.

Yun Qiqing didn't understand why so many people from the Immortal Medicine Sect suddenly came to help.

"This...the third floor on the left, the second level, the fourth level..." Several disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect came to Lingyao Pavilion to grab medicine according to Mi Zixin's instructions. They looked at the huge medicine cabinet and didn't know how to start. There were people counting on the side. I was grabbing medicine in the drawer, but I really didn’t know how much it weighed.

Yun Qiqing could only sigh. It was really fatal for Jiang Qing to leave. No wonder Mi Zixin fainted from excitement.

It's good to have someone to help you, but it's not a good thing to be too busy.

Yun Qiqing had no choice but to step forward to help. He took the list from the disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect.

"This is counting from the top, here it is counting from the left. After taking it out, just weigh it on the small scale. For example, the second level of the third floor on the left is the cabinet on the left. Count three floors from top to bottom and then the third floor from the left. Two drawers, just take out four grams of herbal medicine."

Yun Qiqing explained to these disciples seriously according to Jiang Qing's previous explanation, but in the end, he attracted the admiration of these disciples.

"Your Immortal Medicine Sect is really amazing. I should say Master Liuying is amazing. He can remember the usage and dosage of so many herbs."

"Yes, you are really powerful. And you, I remember that when you were learning the Immortal Sword in Liuyun Palace, it was difficult to get in touch with others. It seems that you are also quite a nice person!"

Yun Qiqing couldn't help but be startled when he heard someone say that he was nice to people. All he needed to be nice to people was Qing'er, and Qing'er was dead. Now Yun Qiqing didn't need to be nice to people... No need...

"Hurry up, Master Liuying is so scary when he's angry!"

"Yeah, yeah! It's really scary!"

The disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect hurriedly moved to grab the medicine.

"I feel so sorry for you, you have such a strict master."

Other disciples who were helping grind the medicine also spoke to Yun Qiqing.

"It's okay..." Yun Qiqing had no choice but to smile.

"You are Yun Qishen's biological brother, right? Your brother and Seventh Master Uncle have a really good relationship. It would be impossible for us to get close to Seventh Master Uncle. I heard that he has become a demon king. This is true. Is that so? We just heard that the master didn’t let us pry into this kind of thing.”

After a while, another Immortal Sword Sect disciple spoke to Yun Qiqing.

Yun Qiqing, who was grinding the medicine, paused for a moment, then started moving again.

"Oh~ you are right. We are just curious, we have been wondering, and we are itching in our hearts. Can a normal person really become a demon? He can use demon energy just like Uncle Seventh Master."

Yun Qiqing didn't want to discuss this topic, but as expected, these people started to become more serious after being a little gentle to them.

"What are you chatting about! Your uncle Liuying is urging me! Do you want to be taken care of by his fan?"

Murong Shanran appeared at the door of Lingyao Pavilion.

"Do it again! Fifth Master Uncle!"

All the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect each shivered, and then they all moved swiftly.

That Uncle Liuying was really scary, and the fan in his hand was even scarier.

Murong Shanran approached Yun Qiqing, "Still can't let go?"

"needs time……"

Yun Qiqing also moved to grind the medicine, but he did not raise his head to look at Murong Shanran.

"I'm a little injured. Liu Ying is not free. You are the only one who can heal me. Please come with me."

Murong Shanran wanted to call Yun Qiqing out to talk.

Yun Qiqing nodded and followed him out.

Yun Chengyue, who was grabbing medicine at the side, also put down what he was doing and followed him out.

Yun Qiqing followed Murong Shanran, and Yun Chengyue followed secretly behind.

Taoist Priest Chengyun saw everything here, and he walked over curiously.

"Are you going to ask me again if you have nothing to say?"

Yun Qiqing opened his mouth when he saw that Murong Shanran had been silent.

"Even if I ask you, you still have your own decision. Some things are not just what I say is okay, right?" Murong Shanran smiled, "I told you that I was injured and asked you to help with treatment. In such a busy life It won't help much if you're injured. It will take a long time for the wound to heal, won't it?"

Yun Qiqing said nothing and followed Murong Shanran silently.

Yun Chengyue saw the two of them disappearing around the corner and planned to follow them.

"Hahahaha, I actually harvested a little mouse today, are you going to eat it?"

"!Uncle Chengyun."

Taoist priest Chengyun stood in front of Yun Chengyue. He smiled meaningfully and said, "Come, uncle, I will take you somewhere."

"But uncle, I..."

"Hahaha, you're welcome, come on!"

Taoist priest Chengyun pushed Yun Chengyue to the side.

Yun Qiqing, who hadn't gone far, turned around. He seemed to have heard Yun Chengyue's voice just now... Was it an illusion?

Yun Chengyue followed Murong Shanran to Liuyun Hall, and most of the disciples in the hall also went to help find Zixin.

Murong Shanran asked the disciples in the palace to step back and then lifted up the clothes on his arms.

Yun Qiqing also saw a large burn mark on his arm.

"Is this caused by pure fire?"

"It should be. I just found out this morning that your master is very busy and I can't ask him to ask for help. He just happened to let me see how my nephew is doing..."

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