Chapter 502: Immortal Sound

"How can I have that ability, it was my girl who saved you, and this bowl of medicine is also a prescription from the girl, you drink it quickly. ”

The old grandmother took out the medicine bowl in the wooden plate and handed it to Yang Dong, who took it gratefully, raised his head and drank the bitter slag potion in one breath.

"Grandma, may I ask who your girl is......"

"Drink it up. The old grandmother interrupted Yang Dong's words and stared at the medicine bowl angrily.

"I've drunk it all. Yang Dong looked at the medicine bowl that had bottomed out inexplicably.

"If you look closely, there are still a few more. ”

Yang Dong stared at the bottom of the bowl, there was indeed a little bit of medicinal liquid, but wasn't this normal?

"Grandma, don't you even need to add to the bottom of the bowl?"

As soon as Yang Dong spoke, the old grandmother was immediately unhappy, and said with a straight face: "Do you know who boiled the medicine for you? Will my girl boil medicine for people casually? Let me tell you boy, the medicine boiled by my girl has been replaced by other sons, not to mention adding the bottom of the bowl, this bowl must be worshiped by the gods. ”

"Wow, who's your girl? Yang Dong looked at the old grandmother in surprise.

"You ......" The old grandmother didn't understand what it meant, but when she heard it, it was very disrespectful to women, and her old face was puffed up angrily.

Yang Dong was startled, and hurriedly said, "I'll lick, I'll lick, can't I lick...... I grass. ”

Yang Dong said while licking the bowl: "Grandma, don't blame me for speaking straight, this bowl is a seven-herb-based healing medicine, originally a small bowl at a time is enough, you make me such a big bowl, and you want me to lick the bowl, it seems that your girl's medical skills are not good." ”

"Don't think about it, my girl doesn't run a pharmacy. If you don't die, you will be considered a virtue. "The grandmother didn't feel guilty at all about her girl using the wrong amount of medicine.

Yang Dong drank a big bowl of medicine, and his spirit was much better, not the effect of medicine, as if he drank a bowl of hot soup, the cells in his whole body were activated, and his spirit was also gone. Roll over and get up immediately.

"What are you going to do, young man?"

"Take me to thank your girl. ”

"No need. ”

"Why, this is a lifesaver. Yang Dong looked at the old woman suspiciously.

The old grandmother looked disdainful and snorted: "You think beautifully, what kind of person is my girl? How can you see this stinky boy when you say it, those princes and princes want to see my girl, and they don't have 10,000 taels of silver, so they don't want to get close to Qinghe Xiaozhu."

Don't get cheap and sell well, get out of here when you're in good health. Be careful not to let people see it, it will ruin my girl's reputation. ”

Yang Dong groaned: "Dignitaries and dignitaries are flocking to her, and they want to see her and get 10,000 taels of silver, could it be that your girl is a famous prostitute in Qinglou?"

"What did you say?" said the old woman, with her hands on her hips, furious.

Yang Dong was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Grandma, don't get me wrong, I respect famous prostitutes very much." There is absolutely no intention to look down on them, they don't sell their art. The temperament is noble, the belly is splendid, the poetry and books are sentimental, you look at Chen Yuanyuan, Hua Xiangrong, Master Li. Liu Rus...... I've never dreamed of marrying a woman like that...... By the way, grandma, you're a **, right? It's not easy to do this at such an age, right?"

"Boy, you're looking for death. ”

The old grandmother had already been smoked by Yang Dongqi's seven orifices, and slapped Yang Dong in the face. With a "poof", Yang Dong only felt dizziness in his head, and suddenly fell on the bed, his body suddenly became in severe pain, his internal organs seemed to be displaced, and the meridians and blood vessels were pulled, and the pain was unbearable.

"Boy, what's wrong with you? don't pretend to be dead, I don't want to eat you, old woman, the girl said that your injuries are almost healed, and I won't slap you like a young and strong young man, right?"

The old grandmother only thought that Yang Dong was pretending, but Yang Dong on the bed was getting more and more uncomfortable, holding his head tightly with both hands, pressing his elbows against his temples, sweat continued to seep out, and the skin on his face and body was blood-red, and it was getting redder and redder, as if his whole body was about to explode.

"What's wrong with you, young man?" said the old woman, who was finally a little anxious.

"I ...... It's so uncomfortable...... Is it ......?"

Yang Dong held his head, as if he was being divided by five horses, life is better than death, and immediately thought of a terrible possibility, the system said at the beginning that he had not cultivated his immortality recipe to his home, and if he didn't find the evil emperor relics quickly, his soul and body would be separated, and now it seems that it was because of his injury, and he had an early attack.

Yang Dong really doesn't want to die, he still has to save Wang Yuyan and Lin Yueting, and he has to go back to see Ruobing and Yanran, and he has to go to find Yuyao...... I can't just die.

"Woo~~~Woo~~~~"

Just when Yang Dong was in pain, a quiet flute sound came, gentle, melodious, clear, tender, like a gurgling trickle, flowing through the moss of the deep mountains, falling on the heart bit by bit, the pain of Yang Dong's body decreased little by little, and was melted by the sound of the flute little by little, and finally the soul and body were melted into the sound of the flute like heavenly music.

This is the best flute sound Yang Dong has ever heard in his life, and there is also a flute sound in the Pixihua Treasure Book, but Yang Dong, who has learned the Pixihua Treasure Book, feels that the flute sound he blows is worse than beating the drum compared to the flute sound here.

As if with a magical power, washing people's hearts, sin, anger, hatred, pain, **, in front of the sound of the flute all turned into light smoke and disappeared without a trace, leaving only sweet memories, beautiful dreams, and a feeling of detachment from nature.

The pain of tearing the soul and body completely disappeared in the sound of the flute, Yang Dong got up from the bed, sweat cooled on his forehead, and listened to the sound of the flute quietly, there was such an illusion that he seemed to have come to a fairyland and met the legendary fairy.

"How's it going? Stinky boy, are you stupid?"

I don't know when the sound of the flute stopped, Yang Dong came back to his senses, only to see the old grandmother looking at him with a smug face, this time, Yang Dong did not have any rebuttal, and nodded fiercely.

Such a flute sound, not to mention 10,000 taels of silver, 100,000 taels of silver is also worth 100,000 taels of silver, no wonder dignitaries and dignitaries are rushing to it.

Yang Dong now completely believed his grandmother's words, and only swore in his heart that he must earn 10,000 taels of silver, and he would never see this girl. The person who can blow such a beautiful flute saves himself, and if he doesn't see each other, he will leave a lifelong regret.

However, whether it is to make money or do other things, you have to recover your martial arts first, calculate the time, Yang Gong's treasure house is about to open, and Yang Dong must get the evil emperor relic, the pain of tearing just now is too terrible, Yang Dong doesn't dare to joke with his life.

The injury is not healed yet, so he can stay here and not leave, Yang Dong decided to stay here first, and after recovering his martial arts, he immediately went to Chang'an to get the relics of the evil emperor.

A few days later, the Yin Sect, Zhu Yuyan looked at Wan Wan with an iron face. (To be continued......)