Chapter 59: The Secret 38: Luck

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At this moment, she was not complacent about the cup she had filled. Seeing the pain in Mr. Zhang's face, she muttered in her heart.

"This Chu Lin's restriction can actually suppress the madness of the demon cultivator..."

Is it cultivation suppression or... Kung Fu...?

Does it have anything to do with the light arrow that was shot just now...

This is simply a life-saving ability that can protect her from death. She was killed by a crazy demon cultivator. If a ban can be placed to restrain the demon cultivator from going crazy, wouldn't it be...

Demon Cultivator A roared wildly, biu~, silenced with one arrow.

Demon Cultivator B bites people to tear apart the bones, biu~, and shuts down the machine with two arrows.

She concealed her evil intentions and focused her gaze on this "white-haired mute" senior.

There was a hint of surprise on Chu Lin's compassionate face, which was like the astonishment when one wakes up from a dream. Moved, he almost wanted to speak, but was speechless.

Li Ya was already looking at his best friend with admiring eyes. Only then did he hear what she was thinking, and realized that he hadn't understood her at all in just a few days.

Initially, it was thought that this person was just a medical fairy daughter with superb medical skills, who was arrogant when treating mortals like the monks in the past.

Later, he discovered that she had a cruel and eccentric temperament, and was rebellious and difficult to deal with. In the end, I realized that he was actually a kind-hearted person with a bodhisattva heart.

She should be like jade and green bamboo, a rare transparency in the world.

Li Ya slowly moved his eyes to Mr. Zhang. Seeing him return to his original appearance and crying, he couldn't help but recall the past with this old gentleman.

About half an hour later, Mr. Zhang's crying gradually stopped and he said: "Jiang Xiao's medical fairy is well-deserved. I admire you. Today I am willing to slowly tell the whole story about the white poison."

Li Ya crossed his arms and waited for his explanation. It's not that a general cannot tolerate his subordinates making mistakes, it depends on the reason for their mistakes.

The girl curled her lips, hiding a hint of ridicule, and thought to herself, "You really know how to find someone under a ladder. This person has a great power in the stage of becoming a god. Is it possible for you not to tell me?"

Mr. Zhang's voice was low and hoarse, and the three of them were gradually drawn into his story inadvertently.

"I was neither a monk nor a doctor, just an ordinary farmer. When I was ten years old, I accidentally fell into the bandits' den. Seeing that I was young, they cut off one of my arms and let me go. I ran back to the village in my arms, and my parents looked at me and hugged me and cried."

"Fortunately, an immortal passed by here that day. He gave me a bottle of elixir. After taking it, my severed arm immediately grew back, and the immortal took away my original severed limb."

"Later I got married and had a son, and I worked in the fields every day. My son gave birth to grandsons, and each generation was a mortal without any spiritual power.

One day my little grandson fell from a tree and broke his ribs because of his playfulness. I carried him to see a doctor. When the doctors were treating him and setting his bones, he cried out because of the pain and almost fainted.

When several doctors saw this, they had no choice but to stop. I also quickly coaxed him with the preserved fruit he wanted to eat for a long time, but it didn't help. At this time, a stranger next to me mentioned that I was given a bottle of immortal elixir when I was a child and asked me to feed it to my grandson.

It happened so suddenly, I didn't doubt why he knew about it, I just felt like I suddenly realized it. Regardless of the obstruction of several doctors, he quickly got the elixir and gave it to his grandson.

I looked at my little grandson expectantly from the side. He was just like me before, and he returned to his original state in an instant.

As a result... I was too stupid and harmed him. "

"Most people in this world believe that those monks who move mountains, fill seas, and fly with swords are superior to ordinary people. Therefore, they believe that medical skills are better than ordinary doctors. I am the same.

How could I, an old banker, know that medical practitioners are monks? From the day they introduced spiritual energy into the body, what circulated in the body was not only qi, blood, and body fluids, but also spiritual energy!

How could it be in the same physical condition as ordinary people!

A pill that can revive the muscles and bones of a monk with a broken arm can instantly heal an ordinary person with a broken arm, but how can it possibly cure a seven-year-old child's rib fractures!

The monk pretended to be an ordinary person to suggest this to me, and he watched with his own eyes as the child's broken ribs continued to grow and eventually penetrated his heart.

The child had a sudden pain in his chest and died suddenly. If the doctor next to me hadn't told me, I wouldn't have believed it.

I thought my baby was just sleepy and needed a nap. I don't believe he died because of a pill given by his benefactor.

So I went to visit all the wise doctors in the world, and also searched for rare treasures in the world that could open up spiritual orifices. Finally, at the age of seventy, I was able to introduce Qi into my body. I found the body of a dead child, broke all its ribs, used spiritual energy to help his blood flow, and tried the last remaining elixir from that year.

The elixir turned into water in the corpse, and in an instant his ribs pierced directly through the flesh. Not only his heart, but all his organs were shattered. It became the corpse you saw in the cave. "

Speaking of this, the vicissitudes of life and despair in Mr. Zhang's eyes were the dazzling moment of being deceived for many years and finally seeing the sun.

The treasure he had treasured for many years killed his grandson.

Jiang Su couldn't help but sigh: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, the hemp rope only picks and breaks at the thinnest points, and bad luck only seeks out the poor."

Soon there was a rare ruthlessness in his eyes, and he continued: "I have now realized what happened in the past. From now on, I will not follow the path of medicine, but only the path of poison. I want to avenge my grandson and find the monk who deliberately induced me at that time.

I don't know who he is. Since he knows that I have medical elixirs, he must be related to my benefactor.

One day, by chance, I received advice from an expert and learned about Baidu's methods. From then on, I pretended to be a mortal doctor and walked around the world to collect the souls of children who died suddenly. "

"When this white poison is used on a monk, it will actively adhere and hide. It can dissipate the spiritual power of people with impure thoughts and no longer be able to gather spiritual power. The monk will become a mortal."

He slowly set his eyes on Li Ya with an indifferent expression, "I never wanted to kill the general. This white poison can suck people's luck. I want these children who died suddenly to bring some good luck and have a good pregnancy in the next life." "

Li Ya seemed to have heard the funniest thing in the world, and shouted angrily: "So... you let him suck the general's luck! Let the general lie in bed from now on!"

Mr. Zhang suddenly became furious and said unreasonably: "With the merits of the General in his childhood and his current status, he will be a popular drinker for the rest of his life. What if you give a child a good life and let him live a few more years?" ”

"My grandson died before he was even ten years old. He didn't even know what taste was. And these medical practitioners, why are they superior to others just because they have the talent to introduce Qi into the body? Why can they kill people at will on a whim? , why!”

At this time, Mr. Zhang's eyes were wide and round, and the red bloodshot eyes were clearly visible. He opened his mouth wide and roared, and his two arms were still making a hammer shape in the air, showing a faint madness.

He shouted angrily: "Why did my grandson die at the age of seven? Why did some people enjoy glory and wealth? Why were some people born to walk on the road to immortality? Why! Ahhhhhhhhhhhh Ahhh why ahhhhh!!!”

When Jiang Su saw this, he secretly thought that something was wrong. This was the last moment when the demon cultivator was about to burn out his life. He quickly retreated behind Li Ya and Chu Lin.

"Anyway, the Imperial Master is here..."

Who would have thought that as soon as he thought this, Chu Lin in front of him disappeared in the next second!