Walking in slowly, Zheng Qiu saw the outfit of the fat man of the Fan Sect clearly.

These fat men wore thick linen coats, and some iron pieces were sewn with needles and threads on their clothes to block the heart, abdomen and other vital places.

For cultivators below the Qi Realm like them, clothes with iron armor could still play a good role in protection.

Especially in response to long-distance air wave bombardment, the iron armor is more effective than the protective qi in the body.

However, the weapon in the hand of the fat man of the Fan Sect was quite strange, it was actually a long-handled spoon made of stainless steel, which was not like a cultivator, like a group of cooks running out of a restaurant.

Zheng Qiu wondered in his heart, can the spoon be used in battle without a blade?

Before Zheng Qiu could think about it, a round ball of meat popped out from behind the crowd, it was Elder Si Kun, who greeted him a few days ago.

Although Elder Si Kun's face was fat and fat, he could see a strong sense of joy in his eyes.

He tried his best to salute Zheng Qiu and invited: "The medicine saint has really come to help my Fan Sect."

The saint is also asked to rest his feet first and then set off after he has had enough rest. ”

"There's no need to rest, I've already spent so much time riding in the carriage, just go directly to the mountain where those cultivators are. ”

Elder Si Kun didn't dare to refute Zheng Qiu, so he suggested, "Medicine Saint, can you take a look at Han Fufu?"

He did lose weight after taking the medicine, but there were a lot of problems, and we don't know if these symptoms were within the sage's expectations, so ......"

Zheng Qiu nodded and interrupted him and said, "It's okay, then call Han Fufu and I'll see his situation." ”

Under the leadership of Elder Si Kun, Zheng Qiu bypassed the crowd and walked into the attic where a disciple lived. “

Han Fufu, the Medicine Saint has come to see you!"

As Elder Si Kun shouted, the sound of tuk-tuk walking sounded upstairs.

Soon, Han Fufu came down the stairs with a crutch, walking staggering as if he was about to fall at any moment.

"I've seen my seniors!"

He tried to bend down and salute, but as soon as he bent his body, his legs suddenly went limp, and he sat down on the ground.

Elder Si Kun hurriedly helped him up, turned his head to Zheng Qiu and said, "After Han Fufu took diet pills, his stomach kept stretching, and now his legs are weak when he walks. ”

Zheng Qiu raised his hand to the chair and motioned for Han Fufu to sit down, and then used his strength to swim around him.

The effect of diet pills is very good, and the toxin of Wan Ant Xingluo has dissolved most of the fat on Han Fufu's body.

His body size has shrunk significantly, gradually showing the limbs and torso of a normal person, although he is still a little fat, but he is completely out of touch with the meat ball.

According to the feedback from Qi Jin Wandering, the meridians and organs in Han Fufu's body were intact and were not affected by the Ten Thousand Ant Star Luo Toxin.

Floating water reflects the glow red to enhance the medicinal effect of qi and blood, and successfully protects the meridians and organs.

Zheng Qiu then asked, "Fat Han, do you have the itching feeling of being eaten by insects and ants on your body now?"

Han Fufu shook his head and replied: "I do feel this way after taking the medicine, but after diarrhea, it is gone, but I have diarrhea too many times, and I really can't bear it." ”

This result made Zheng Qiu very satisfied, and the increase in the amount of Danhong chili beans really made Han Fufu come back to life.

But this crazy diarrhea process also excreted the remaining Ten Thousand Ant Star Luo toxins from the body.

Reaching out and patting Han Fufu's shoulder, Zheng Qiu comforted: "The effect of diet pills is very good, and you have not experienced unexpected symptoms."

However, you can't take too much of this medicine, and you can lose all the fat in one go, and it is easy to damage the foundation of the body.

Rest for ten days and half a month, and then continue to lose weight after the body recovers. ”

"I don't have a problem saying that!"

Han Fufu was so excited that he jumped up from the chair in an instant, and then looked at his slimmed down body and smirked.

Hearing these words, Elder Si Kun understood that the weight loss pills prescribed by the Medicine Sage were not harmful and could be used with confidence.

Next, as long as the weight loss pills are distributed to the disciples in the sect, the fat problem that plagued the Fan Sect will disappear from now on.

He bowed and thanked the Medicine Sage, leaned forward and his fat belly was almost on the ground, and the words of thanks in his mouth jumped wildly, like a river surging out of the floodgates.

Zheng Qiu didn't want to waste time listening to him pat himself, so he urged, "Elder Si Kun, don't forget today's business!"

Only then did Si Kun react, apologize again, and then led Zheng Qiu to the main hall of the Fan Sect.

The Si Tun Sect Master and a dozen or so elders of the Fan Sect were all in the main hall, and after Zheng Qiu entered, he had a polite words of thanks and praise, and it took three sticks of incense to get back to business.

Sect Master Si Tun said a few impassioned words, asked the elders to salute on their behalf, and announced that the Medicine Saint was the commander of this battle to drive out the enemy.

After the chaotic ritual, Zheng Qiu was finally able to leave the valley and set off with the team of the Fan Sect.

Due to the limited cultivation of the disciples of the Fan Sect, there was still no one to fly on this trip, Zheng Qiu and the elders took a carriage, and the disciples crossed the mountains on foot.

This slow journey lasted for a day and a night, and the next day, when the sun was right, the team arrived at the destination of the trip.

As the elder who was most familiar with the Medicine Saint, Elder Si Kun pointed to the majestic mountain in front of him and said.

"Medicine Saint, this is the peak where the group of foreign cultivators is located, and they have built houses on it, and it seems that they have the idea of permanent residence.

We haven't leaked the news this time, and we will definitely be able to surprise them.

Medicine Sage, you are the commander in chief of this trip to drive out the enemy, and it is up to you to decide when to go up the mountain. ”

Zheng Qiu looked up at this peak, the lower part of the mountainside is relatively flat, and it is He who cultivated terraces and built houses.

The upper part of the mountain has no obvious peaks and is in the shape of a slightly raised mound, which is also a good place to build houses.

And between the upper and lower parts of the mountain, that is, the location of the mountainside, there is a steep rock cliff.

This section of rock cliff separates the top and bottom of the mountain, like a wall of rocks, firmly protecting the upper part of the mountain.

It is not easy for ordinary people, as well as cultivators with lower realms, to reach the top of the mountain.

From a distance, you can faintly see the scattered wooden frames on the mountain peaks, which are the traces of craftsmen building houses.

There seem to be long strips of objects around the cliff, and I don't know if it's a ladder or a rope, so you can only know if you get closer.

Zheng Qiu glanced back at the disciples of the Fan Sect, these fat dunks were all panting, the sweat had completely soaked the iron armor cotton clothes, and there were still a little dripping of water from the corners of the clothes.

The fat man of the Fan Sect is also too poor in physical strength, and he is tired after walking for a day and a night, how can he be called a cultivator.

Looking up to observe the position of the sun, Zheng Qiu turned his head and said to Elder Si Kun: "Everyone is tired from the journey, first rest in place for half an hour, and then go up the mountain!"