Chapter 8 Huashan Yanfeng

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Wang Daoling was originally a toad spirit. By chance, he became a disciple of an old Taoist priest. He devoted himself to cultivation and regarded himself as a Maoshan Taoist priest.

But as a Taoist priest, he does not catch ghosts or exorcise demons, but he only loves money.

According to his observations over the past few days, the nearby temples and Taoist temples were almost extinct, which gave him an opportunity to take advantage of.

Taking advantage of the dark and windy night, Wang Daoling poured the poison he made into various wells in the city.

As long as the people drink the water, they will be poisoned. As long as they are poisoned, they need the panacea made by Wang Daoling himself.

In a few days, he would be able to earn a lot of money without any effort.

As for the little girl named Yan Feng, as long as he has money and fame, he only needs to give an order and someone will naturally find her for him!

Wang Daoling showed a proud and evil smile on his face, clapped his hands and returned to the inn where he stayed.

The first ray of sunshine in the morning shone on the bedside, and Wang Daoling came to the street with a cloth banner.

On the white cloth, the words Wang Daoling stand out, and below the name it says specializes in treating difficult and complicated diseases.

Occasionally, someone would come up to inquire, but once they heard that his panacea would be sold for one or two silver coins, they ignored him.

Wang Daoling was not in a hurry and quietly waited for the person who drank water last night to get sick.

Soon, several people with stomachaches came to the medical clinic opposite him for treatment.

And this medical clinic happens to be the one where Xu Xian's apprentice works.

Seeing that the patients who came today and their symptoms were similar to those of yesterday, the old shopkeeper showed a wry smile on his face: "You are possessed by evil spirits. Don't come to the hospital. Go and hire someone to exorcise the evil spirits."

Wang Daoling: "..."

The doctor at this medical clinic must be a bastard. He is so possessed by evil spirits. He is clearly...

"They are obviously poisoned!"

Xu Xian felt for a patient's pulse, raised his face and said.

Just as Wang Daoling was about to nod, his eyes suddenly stared at Xu Xian.

This young apprentice could tell at a glance that these people were poisoned?

Could he be able to detoxify himself from the poison?

Under his anxious gaze, Xu Xian said: "Old shopkeeper, they have been poisoned by the cold poison of a poisonous toad. They only need to capture the fire snake to extract the fire poison and fight the poison with the poison, and they can be cured."

The old shopkeeper and Wang Daoling were stunned at the same time.

Wang Daoling didn't expect that his poison could be cured in this way. The old shopkeeper, the old shopkeeper was simply frightened...

He can still try the toad's cold poison, but the fire snake's venom will kill anyone who touches it, and he can't get rid of it at all!

The old shopkeeper's cheek twitched twice, and he said with a forced smile: "Xu Xian, your method is very good, but I want to modify it slightly. The fire snake is too difficult to catch, so I want to use some hot medicinal materials to relieve the patient's symptoms. "

Xu Xian said regretfully: "I have the venom of the fire snake on my body. Old shopkeeper, you really don't want to give it a try?" He took out a few bottles with labels such as Bronchang Powder, Fire Snake Venom, Hedinghong, etc. Creepy note.

The old shopkeeper was so frightened that his face turned green. His body stiffened and he recalled it. He found that he had nothing to offend Xu Xian these days, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Facing a ruthless man who carries poison with him, he doesn't want to die in an unknown way!

Wang Daoling stared at Xu Xian deeply and felt that if he wanted to make money, he must get rid of him as soon as possible.

As the saying goes, cutting off someone's financial path is like killing one's parents. If Xu Xian comes up with the antidote, his own financial path will be cut off in the future!

While he was thinking about how to attack Xu Xian, a scholar who happened to be passing by stopped in front of his stall, looked at him curiously, and asked, "Can you cure any difficult and complicated diseases?"

When Wang Daoling saw the business coming to his door, he immediately showed an enigmatic and confident smile: "My panacea can cure all diseases, but it only costs one tael of silver per pill!"

The female companion next to the scholar frowned slightly: "It's so expensive, and an ordinary family of four can afford to eat it for half a month."

The scholar smiled and waved his hand: "Xia'er, don't think it's too expensive. I'm a medicine seller. If you don't make money from the common people, who's money will you make?"

Wang Daoling suddenly felt that he had met a confidant, and blurted out: "Yes, if you don't make money from the common people, who will make it... Ahem, my panacea is made from dozens of precious medicinal materials, so the price is naturally not cheap!"

The scholar was Zhang Xiu. He saw Wang Daoling selling medicine on the street, and also noticed that the Taoist priest was peeking at Xu Xian furtively, so he came over to find out.

Zhang Xiu suppressed his smile and asked, "Taoist Priest, you said your medicine package can cure all diseases. What if it doesn't work?"

Wang Daoling said confidently: "If it doesn't work, I will compensate you a hundred times!"

He doesn't care what kind of disease Zhang Xiu has. When he goes to poison Zhang Xiu at night, after Zhang Xiu recovers from taking the medicine, he will naturally not come to trouble him!

Zhang Xiu excitedly took out a tael of silver and said to Chao Xia'er, "Great, I thought I had a terminal illness, but I didn't expect that there is an antidote! Xia'er, our family is saved this time!"

Wang Daoling looked at Zhang Xiu for a few times and asked with some doubts in his heart: "Master, may I ask what disease you have?"

Zhang Xiu raised his face and said seriously: "Poor disease!"

Wang Daoling: "@#¥%¥#@......"

If I can cure this disease, why do I need to come here to lie?

The corners of Wang Daoling's eyes twitched wildly and he said, "Young Master, are you here to cause trouble?"

Zhang Xiu said with a dark face: "It's you who said your medicine kit can cure all diseases, and you said you will pay a hundredfold compensation. If I take your medicine and I can't cure this poor disease, you won't be able to leave Qiantang County."

As soon as the words fell, there was a thunder in the sky, and several terrifying auras appeared around them, but there was no trace of them at all.

Wang Daoling was so frightened that he quickly announced his family background: "I, Wang Daoling, am a disciple of Maoshan. I don't know which fairy mountain you practice in!"

Zhang Xiu sneered: "Huashan Yanfeng!"

Wang Daoling: "@#¥%¥#@......"

Damn it, why is it Yan Feng again! !

Wang Daoling saw Zhang Xiu's arrogant way of rolling up his sleeves if he disagreed with her. He held back his heartache and took out a banknote from his sleeve and handed it to Zhang Xiu.

"Master Yan, I can't cure your disease. Please accept this hundred taels of silver. The mountains will remain green and the water will flow forever. We will see you again later!"

After saying that, he quickly packed up his things, picked up the cloth banner and ran towards the distance.

Seeing Wang Daoling running away in embarrassment, Zhang Xiu showed a thoughtful expression: "I always feel that I have heard the name Wang Daoling somewhere..."

Xia'er opened the bottle, poured out the elixir, smelled it, and said doubtfully, "Ms. sir, this is an antidote pill, specially designed to detoxify toad poison."

Zhang Xiu's eyes lit up and he said: "It turns out to be this toad spirit. Madam, this Taoist priest seems to be able to really cure my poor disease. I remember that he can open an altar to invite the God of Wealth!!"

The Five Mountain Emperors looked at each other for a few times, and then invariably raised their faces to look at the sky.

The number of victims is about to increase again...

(End of chapter)