Chapter 5: Soul Returning Pill

The Soul Returning Pill and the Pure Heart Pill are low-grade pills, however, because the medicinal materials are extremely different, they are destined to have the attributes of the refined pills not very strong. In order to increase the attributes of the elixir, Zheng Xuan had to inject a trace of spiritual power into the copper tripod.

Kiss......

"It's done!" Zheng Xuan smiled.

Hand flip.

The copper tripod was opened, and inside, there were three soul-returning pills lying quietly, the size of soybeans, full of fragrance, and refreshing.

"Not bad. Zheng Xuan took the three pills into his arms.

Step by step, soon, three Pure Heart Pills were refined again. Six pills have been formed. Zheng Xuan took it into his arms.

The next day. Taking advantage of the early morning, Zheng Xuan went to West Street in Jiangbei City.

West Street is the traditional Chinese medicine market in Jiangbei City, where there are Chinese medicine masters, there are also walking in the countryside, and there are more Jianghu warlocks who practice medicine and deceive. Arrive at West Street, which is a large market.

Along both sides of the road, there are many stalls. Those who sell medicines and those who treat people......

Zheng Xuan found a corner, didn't learn to sell, and didn't put out signs, but stopped there.

"Hey, boy, what are you doing here?" On the side, an old man with a stall looked at Zheng Xuan. The old man wears a pair of round sunglasses and a beard, and looks funny.

"Sell medicine!" Zheng Xuan replied lightly.

"Where's the medicine?" the old man shook a folding fan.

"In the pocket!" Zheng Xuan simply sat on the ground, ignoring the disdain of the people around him.

Who is Zheng Xuan? That is the eighty-seventh generation of Taixuan Daozun's personal disciple. What a lofty position that is? Why should he care what these ordinary people think? If he wanted to, in the blink of an eye, these people would be wiped out. It's a pity, how can he deal with these people? Just like a dignified human being, how can he deal with a few ants on the ground?

The old man was happy: "You kid is here to cheat, right?"

Zheng Xuan didn't reply, just glanced at him.

The old man came to sell insecticides, and I saw that the words on his stall read: "If the cockroach does not die, I will die, and if the mouse does not die, I will die."

"Boy, don't look down on my medicine. I'm an ancestral medicine!" The old man put away the folding fan and said, "Kill all kinds of pests and diseases, cockroaches, rats, termites, I can't do it without me!"

Just when the old man was bragging.

Crunch......

Suddenly, a black BMW stopped at the West Street intersection at a breakneck speed. The front of the car just happened to be in front of Zheng Xuan.

A young woman in a long white dress hugged a two-year-old child, crying and crying like a madman: "Master, which master can save my son's life!"

At the entrance of West Street, everyone gathered around.

The young woman cried very miserably and heartbroken, and the child in her arms had a sallow face and limbs that naturally drooped, and it seemed that she was about to die of exhaustion.

"Alas......" the old man shook his fan.

"What are you sighing for?" Zheng Xuan stood up and was about to walk over.

"It's hopeless. The old man shook his head and said, "This woman's name is Ye Xue, she is the owner of a famous pharmacy, she is worth tens of millions, and she has opened a lot of pharmacies in Jiangbei City. Some time ago, her son suddenly had a strange illness, and doctors at home and abroad were helpless, and it was estimated that this would be a failure, so let's try my luck here in Chinese medicine. ”

The woman cried as hard as she could.

"Whoever can cure my son, I will reward him heavily. Ye Xue shouted.

A group of charlatans saw that the money was open, and they stepped forward one after another. One of them, dressed in a teal robe, stepped out of the crowd, picked up the child, and laid it flat on the ground. Even though Ye Xiaoyu is reluctant, the child is dying, and he can only be a dead horse doctor.

The man in the green robe was not in a hurry, took out some inferior bullshit pills and stuffed them into the child's mouth, and then took out some crooked melons and cracked dates and put them on the child.

"This is Fufeng Jushi, he is very powerful, he should be able to save him!"

Everyone said.

Alas......

A sigh came.

At this time, the old man in sunglasses asked Zheng Xuan curiously, and said, "What kind of anger do you sigh, it shouldn't be too much of a problem for people to help the wind and lay people out." ”

"It's not as good as bullshit!" Zheng Xuan sneered and said, "Where is he saving people, he is clearly killing people!"

Zheng Xuan's voice was very loud, and everyone around him heard it.

"Boy, don't just talk nonsense just because you're young and ignorant. ”

"It's just, you're young, what's the nonsense?"

A group of people were all angry at Zheng Xuan.

Fufeng Jushi wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at Zheng Xuan with disdain, and asked, "Do you have a way?"

The reason why he asked this was just to highlight his humility in front of everyone. As everyone knows, Zheng Xuan is not an extraordinary person, Zheng Xuan sneered: "You or Zhang Guoyi, which one has more medical skills?"

"Of course it's Master Zhang!" When Fufeng Jushi heard this, he bowed his hand to the east again and again, and said: "Master Zhang is the holy hand of Xinglin in our Jiangbei City, saving lives and helping the wounded, and curing the disease, I am just a warlock who walks the rivers and lakes, where can I compare with Master Zhang?"

"Fufeng Jushi, you're polite. ”

"Yes, although you are not as good as Master Zhang, you are not bad. ”

Everyone is touting.

"Then you're a fart. Zheng Xuan smiled disdainfully: "Zhang Guoyi has also bowed to my door and honored me as a master, let alone you?"

Sizzle......

Everyone gasped.

I have seen arrogance, but I have never seen such arrogance, and I have seen rampant, but I have never seen such a rampant person.

"Rotten tongue child, Hugh is rampant!" Fufeng Jushi's face turned green, where did he care about so much, and he scolded: "It's okay if you scold me, but you dare to insult Master Zhang's reputation, see if I don't ......"

Speaking of which, Fufeng Jushi didn't know what to do.

The old man in sunglasses quietly left Zheng Xuan's side, as if he wanted to draw a line with him. I was afraid that Zheng Xuan would be affected by lightning when he was struck. He was silent, shaking the folding fan, looking up at the sky, and pinching his fingers.

"Hit you kid!" Fufeng Monk breathed a sigh of relief.

"If I can cure him, what?" Zheng Xuan had already angered the public, and if he didn't cure this child today, he probably wouldn't be able to leave here safely.

"If you can cure him...... Fufeng monk gritted his teeth and said, "I...... Cut your tongue and close your mouth, and retire from now on!"

"You don't have to, you kowtow three times in front of everyone and call me Master!" Zheng Xuan's face was frosty.

"Okay!" Fufeng nodded and asked, "What if it can't be cured?"

"Whatever you want!" Zheng Xuan didn't pay attention to it, and walked over quickly.

Ye Xue has been up and down in the business world for several years, and she has known countless people, and Zheng Xuan's unique temperament made her frightened. She hurriedly knelt down: "Master, you must save my son, I ...... I will be grateful. ”

"No!" Zheng Xuan waved his hand and said, "Your son's illness is very simple, he was cast by someone and took away his heavenly soul. All I need is a Soul Resurrection Pill. However, this is one hundred thousand soul pills. Do you buy it?"

"Buy!" Ye Xue said firmly: "As long as I can cure my son's illness, don't say 100,000, even if it is million, 10 million, I will buy it!"

"That's good!" Zheng Xuan nodded.

After speaking, Zheng Xuan immediately took out a black pill the size of a soybean from his arms and stuffed it into the child's mouth.

Everyone has a heavenly soul, an earth soul, and a human soul. The so-called three souls and six spirits are indispensable. Now, the child's heavenly soul has been taken away, and naturally he will not live long. It can be seen that the caster of the spell is extremely vicious, and it is really hateful to attack a two-year-old child.

Although it is said that people who cultivate immortals have no desires and no desires, they do whatever they want. But Zheng Xuan is also a halfway monk and has a kind heart.

Under everyone's attention, Zheng Xuan took out the bag.

Swish......

As soon as the palm of the hand was flipped, the bag opened, and two rows of silver needles flashed.

"Wow, this ...... Is this a silver needle?"

"Sure enough, he is a person in the Tao, and he actually knows the method of silver needles. ”

Quite a few people exclaimed.

In the crowd, Fufeng Jushi's face was cloudy, and he was in a complicated mood. He originally hoped to cure the child, after all, the child was innocent, but after curing the child, he had to kneel and kowtow. The old man in sunglasses shook the folding fan, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"My stitch method is extraordinary, 100,000 stitches, are you willing?" asked Zheng Xuan.

"Yes!" Ye Xue agreed without hesitation.

Whoosh......

The three needles were sealed on the three acupuncture points of the child's heaven, earth and man.

Three silver needles were in a row, silver glistening, and a smear of black blood slowly flowed out from the end of the needle. Not long after, the child opened his eyes and shouted in public: "Mom!"

"Tong Tong, Tong Tong. Ye Xue suddenly cried.

"Close!" Zheng Xuan sighed.

The three silver needles quickly gained a lot of money.

"The heavenly soul returns, and the three souls gather. Zheng Xuan looked at Ye Xue and said, "Your son is fine." Now, though, he's weak. I need a Pure Heart Pill to have a solid foundation. This Pure Heart Pill is 100,000 pieces, do you buy it?"

"Buy, buy, buy!" Ye Xue hugged her son tightly.

It's a miracle of life to get it back. Her son is the only sustenance of Ye Xiaoyu's soul, and if she loses him, she will never be able to live anymore. Don't say it's 100,000, even if you spend all your money, you have to buy it!

"That's amazing!"

"Oh my God, this kid actually fished people out of Hades?"

The crowd exclaimed.

Who in Jiangbei City didn't know that Ye Xue's son had a strange disease, and spent millions of dollars to find many experts at home and abroad, but he couldn't cure it. Today, the child's condition is aggravated, and he is angry, and he is about to die, an old doctor in the hospital found Ye Xiaoyu and asked her to take the child to West Street to try her luck and see if she can meet the powerful Xinglin master. I didn't expect it, but I really encountered it.

Zheng Xuan put away the silver needle, took out a Qingxin Pill from his pocket, and handed it to Ye Xiaoyu.

"A total of 500,000!" Zheng Xuan said calmly.

There was no sound around.

Although 500,000 is expensive, her Ye Xue's son's life is definitely more than 500,000.

"Master, I'll give it to you!" Ye Xue hurriedly took out a blank check from her bag, filled in 500,000 yuan with a brush, and handed it to Zheng Xuan respectfully.

Zheng Xuan was not in a hurry to take the check.

Turning to look at Daoist Qingyang, his expression was calm. Fufeng Jushi's face was hot. The crowd laughed as if they were in the air.

"Dao Chief, you have to kowtow to the teacher. ”

"Haha......"

Everyone burst into laughter, and it wasn't a big deal to watch the excitement anyway.

Fufeng Jushi took a deep breath and said secretly in his heart, no matter what, whoever made me inferior to others deserved it.

Then, Fufeng Jushi knelt down on his knees, and then kowtowed three times, just as he was about to apprentice, Zheng Xuan waved his hand, took a check for 500,000 yuan, and left without looking back.

Looking at Zheng Xuan's back, Fufeng Jushi's eyes were complicated.

But the old man in sunglasses on the side, with thief eyebrows and mouse eyes, said: "This kid has two hits." ”

"That's definitely better than you rat poison seller. The crowd retorted.

Come out of West Street.

Zheng Xuan was relaxed, and easily earned 500,000 yuan, and his luck today was quite good. But who would cast a spell on a two-year-old child, and take away the soul of the Heavens?

The heavenly soul dominates a person's spirit, the earth soul dominates a person's seven branches and eight stems, and the human soul dominates a person's life.

Taking away the heavenly soul is equivalent to taking away a person's spirit and spirit. People will become sluggish, lose their spirits, and slowly lose their lives.

Zheng Xuan didn't bother to think about it so much. Ye Xue has nothing to do with herself, besides, just a mortal, like an ant, why should she worry? If you die, what do you have to do with yourself?

Thinking of this, Zheng Xuan looked up at the sky, it was as blue as a wash, and he didn't know how the mirror was now, where was she, and how was she doing?

"Hey, Zheng Xuan?!"

Suddenly, a Porsche Cayenne stopped beside Zheng Xuan, and in the cab, a man with sky-blue sunglasses poked his head out.

Zheng Xuan looked at him as if he ...... I don't know this person.