Qingyang saw that he had taken two pills of the Good Fortune Resurrection Pill, but his father showed no improvement at all.
He wanted to take out the third one, but was blocked by Qing Dongming.
"Ayang, don't waste this magical elixir on my father. Now that the beasts are in chaos, there are still many people who need this elixir. I know my father's own body. I have been deeply poisoned by the epidemic. These days, , in order to suppress the epidemic virus and prevent it from being transmitted from my father to others, my father used his own magic power and flesh and blood to suppress it. Now the epidemic virus has been mixed with my father's flesh and blood, and there is no chance of getting rid of it."
After Qing Dongming and Qing Yang gave him the Pill of Creation and Resurrection, he felt that the life force that had been constantly draining stopped flowing. He knew that this pill was precious. Now that Qing Yang wanted to take it for himself, even if he stopped him .
Along the way, he has been able to reach the low position of being in charge of a state, county, and military administration from a small soldier. In addition to his own abilities, he loves the people like a son and treats his subordinates sincerely. This is also a very important factor. Only Mi Zifang, Zhao Yan, Ma Rong and other great talents would be willing to help him remove dampness.
So at this time, his own life was in danger, but he was thinking about others, lest he wasted these pills and would be unable to do anything when others needed them.
Qingyang was just anxious. When his father stopped him, he finally calmed down, but he did not stop. Instead, he took out another gourd, took out an anti-epidemic pill from it, and force-fed Qing Dongming to drink it.
But after taking the elixir, there was no improvement at all.
At this time, because Qing Dongming had suppressed the epidemic poison in his body, the epidemic poison had long been mixed with his own flesh and blood. It can be said that Qing Dongming was now the source of the humanoid epidemic poison.
Seeing this, Qingyang was particularly unwilling. He put his hands on Qing Dongming's back and transferred his Zhiyang magic power into Qing Dongming's body, hoping to use his Zhiyang magic power to refine the poison in Qing Dongming's body.
However, the plague poison and Qing Dongming's flesh and blood were condensed into one. If the plague poison was refined, Qing Dongming's flesh and blood would also be burned away by his Zhiyang Qi.
Qing Dongming saw what he was doing and knew that he would not give up until he understood, so he did not stop him.
As soon as Qingyang Zhiyang's mana entered Qing Dongming's body, the plague poison in his body seemed to have encountered a natural enemy. It was refined by Zhiyang's mana and fed a stream of green smoke out of Qing Dongming's body.
However, as the epidemic poison was refined, Qing Dongming's flesh and blood was also burned by Zhiyang's magic power, causing Qing Dongming to groan in pain.
Seeing this, Qingyang had no choice but to give up. In anger and panic, he punched the edge of Qing Dongming's bed. If Qing Dongming's bed wasn't made of top-quality spiritual wood, he would have broken the bed with one punch.
Seeing this, Qing Dongming endured the pain and raised his hand, wanting to put it on Qingyang's head, but thinking of his own situation, he pulled back.
Seeing this, Qingyang couldn't help but shed tears from the corners of his eyes. He reached out and took his father's hand and placed it on his head.
He practices the Tao of Zhiyang, and the epidemic poison cannot do anything to him.
Ever since the red moon came and the heaven and earth changed, Qingyang had never shed a tear, whether he was fighting ferocious beasts with Qingyuan and Qingli in the wild, or scheming with evil people.
Now I finally see my father, but I can't do anything about his epidemic, and the iron-clad man also sheds tears.
Qing Dongming greedily stroked Qingyang's hair and smiled reluctantly, "Ayang, don't be sad. My father originally thought that he would never see you again in this life, but you see, God also cares about me, allowing me to I was able to see you before I died, and now that you have this ability, my father is very happy!"
When Qing Dongming said this, he grinned, but the pain made him gasp.
"Father!" Qingyang felt heartbroken when he saw this.
"Father, I'm sorry for you and your mother. In order to seek merit, he left Qingshan Village and came to Shendu to join the army, leaving you and your mother to live alone. Over the years, your mother has pulled you to grow up, but when I After I became successful and wanted to take you over, something happened to the world, and your mother died in a great calamity. You must have suffered a lot in this changed world, right?"
When Qing Dongming said this, he looked at Qingyang with eyes full of guilt and heartache.
"If I had not left Qingshan Village and protected you and your mother when the red moon came, it would have been okay, and your mother would not have passed away."
"Father, my mother has never blamed you, and my child's heart has never blamed you. On the contrary, if you hadn't asked me to practice boxing and recite Taoist scriptures since I was a child, I probably wouldn't have been able to survive the red moon. As for the red moon Months later, although it was difficult, the child had the foundation of practicing boxing since childhood, and his starting point was much higher than that of ordinary people. Therefore, although it was difficult, he did not suffer much, not to mention that now the child was able to worship at the Nanhuang Immortal Sect. Send Shennong Pavilion's disciples to build a successful foundation. Just wait for the opportunity to return the golden elixir to the elixir and become a golden elixir immortal. So father, don't feel guilty about what happened in the past. Don't worry, the child will definitely save you. .”
Qingyang touched his father's hand and said softly.
After listening to his words, Qing Dongming felt better and said repeatedly, "That's good, that's good... What did you say, you joined the Shennong Pavilion?"
Qing Dongming almost yelled the last words, which startled Qingyang.
"Yes, the boy is now the third disciple of the Master Teacher."
"Okay! Okay! Ayang, you and I will talk about our relationship in the future. Now the beasts are raging and all living things are being robbed. Since you are a disciple of Shennong Pavilion, there must be an expert in your sect. Can you send a message to your sect to let them Send someone to kill the beast, don’t worry, now that my father is in charge of the military and political affairs of a state, as long as he kills the beast, my father will definitely give enough thanks to your master."
Speaking of killing the beast, Qing Dongming seemed to have lost some of the pain in his body and was very excited.
Seeing that his father was like this, Qingyang still didn't forget to kill the beast. He was respectful and heartbroken in his heart. He took his father's hand and said, "Don't worry, father, it's just a beast. A child can kill it, so there's no need to work for the elders of the division." "
"You? You have only been cultivating Taoism for a few years. How much cultivation can you achieve? Even if you are gifted like a father, you have only reached the early stage of foundation building in these years."
Hearing his father's boasting, Qingyang smiled slightly and said, "Father, didn't you listen to what the child said just now? The child has now completed the foundation building. He is only one step away from returning the golden elixir to the elixir and becoming a golden elixir immortal."
Only then did Qing Dongming remember that his son had indeed said that he would return gold liquid to the elixir, but he heard Shennong Pavilion's excitement and filtered the matter automatically.
"You are really good. That beast has poisoned the three counties now. Its strength is very important. Don't be careless."
"Father, don't worry...!"
"Captain, my subordinates have relocated all the people within three hundred miles in front of Fei Beast. The rest will wait and see when people from the capital of God will come!"
Before Qingyang finished speaking, he heard someone walking in.
The person who came was none other than Mi Zifang. He had dealt with the matter of relocating the people and came back to report to Qing Dongming. Unexpectedly, he saw a young man in front of Qing Dongming. He couldn't help being shocked. He quickly drew out his long knife. The host's momentum was instantly released, and the long knife pointed at him. Asking Qingyang, "Who are you? How dare you break into the governor's tent? What do you want?"
