Chapter 3: The Man in the Purple Robe [2]
"Your medicine is quite useful." The voice was clear and rich, but with a sense of etherealism.
Yun Wan was reminded by his words, and his thoughts were intoxicated with his beauty, and he looked away a little uncomfortably: "If you can go, leave Qishan early, you killed the ghost doctor's favorite Qinglu Holy Beast King, if he knows it, he will definitely poison you." β
She kindly reminded him.
The man smiled disdainfully, and the world turned pale: "Why help me?" β
Ghost doctor Zhang Sizhang is just a Xuanwu, but he has spiritual power, in the Four Domains Great Wilderness Xuanwu can only practice martial arts, while people with spiritual power have the opportunity to become celestials, those who only have Xuanli are just some special mortals in the eyes of those with spiritual power, not to mention the ghost doctor Zhang Sizhang, even the national teachers in the Divine Palace of the Nations He doesn't pay attention to it.
Belch...... Yun Wan blinked and thought about it, and said solemnly: "Because you are handsome." β
"Ahem......" The man coughed violently, obviously stimulated by her words, and praised a strange man in front of such a big prick, she really didn't blush at all.
Yun Wan squinted at him, this man probably thought she was too shocking like all the ancients, she was just a simple compliment, and they thought she was shameless!
Ni Mei, if these praises are placed in modern times, they are not a matter at all.
Yun Juan looked at his getting better and better, thinking about it, the turbulence in his body was slowly improving, patted the dust on the corner of his skirt, and said, "Take a step first, and then it will be indefinite." β
"Wait!" Seeing that she was leaving, the man called out to her, this strange girl always gave him an indescribable sense of familiarity, although her forehead did not flash the mark again, but the familiar feeling became stronger and stronger, he woke up for four years, and met a person who made him feel familiar for the first time.
Yun Wan stopped and looked back at him suspiciously.
"What's your name?" He wanted to know her name.
Yun Wan waved his hand, with a look of respect: "It's better not to know, you killed Old Man Zhang's beloved Holy Beast King, if he knows that I helped you, he will definitely expel me from the sect." β
Without giving him any chance to inquire, Yun Wan exerted his mysterious power, and disappeared into the green forest in a few jumps.
The man bent his knees and half-pillowed the corpse of the Qinglu Holy Beast King, looking at the direction in which she disappeared, his thin lips outlined a smile, she was really a different girl.
After resting for a while, the air flow in his body finally summed up into a strong spiritual power, sensing that the toxins in his body had been reduced to a minimum, and the rush of the entire Four Domains Great Wilderness in the past four years was finally not in vain, and the four ancient holy beasts were slaughtered by him, and finally controlled the toxins in his body.
He stood up, rushed out of the green forest like lightning, and the general walked out of the forest, and several subordinates guarding outside the forest hurriedly appeared, kneeling on one knee: "Your Majesty, it's done?" β
He nodded slightly.
Several subordinates were beaming with joy on their faces, and the hardships of the past four years were finally not in vain. The king wanted to go to this green forest to kill the Qinglu Holy Beast King, they wanted to go in to help, but they were just a mere Xuanwu, there was no spell to resist the ice mist of the Holy Beast King, if they went in, it would only drag down the king's share, so they had to listen to the king's orders to stay outside the forest.
Someone asked, "Which country does the king want to go to first?" β
A cold light burst out of the man's eyes: "Beitang." β
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On the top of Qishan Mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, there is a medicine house, which is shrouded in moonlight and mist, although it looks like a fairyland, but every step is with deadly danger.
There is a piece of oleander next to the medicine house, under the oleander tree is planted a dark blue drug-taking grass, and a few blood-red red-chained snakes are spitting out letters under the drug-taking grass, waiting for an opportunity to give a bite to passers-by at any time.
The territory of the ghost doctor Zhang Sizhang has always been a ghost gate, Yun Juan has lived in such a place for the past four years, she stepped into the hall of the medicine house with some tired steps, and threw the bag containing poisonous weeds to Zhang Sizhang who bowed his head to prepare poison.
"It's all here." Tired of her! She had been looking for these poisonous weeds for a whole day!
Zhang Sizhang, who had white hair, raised his head in the busy process of preparing poison: "Dead girl, can't you be gentle?" Zhang Sizhang shook his head, if Yun Hao, who was in the position of the marquis, knew that he raised his daughter so rudely, he would definitely be grateful to him for saving his daughter, and then scold him fiercely.