"Someone outside the store is looking for an immortal master!" This guy, like Wukong, had a somewhat dull expression, and rushed in in a daze and fell to the ground. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Wukong seemed to be disturbed by this person, and the vajra in the hand of the angry eyes of King Kong actually went straight at the guy, and it happened to collide with a teacup in front of him, "Bang! With a bang, the teacup became shattered, and the young immortal cultivator who ridiculed Wukong flashed in his eyes, and put his hand on the place where the teacup had just stayed, looking at Wukong who stood up in disbelief.

"Which immortal master are you looking for?" The old man surnamed Wei also had a sinking face, and asked in an unkind tone. But after all, it was his own plan, and he also knew that he was honest, and the guy who didn't know that he had escaped shook his head, and his puzzled eyes swept over the faces of the immortal cultivators in the room.

"Idiot!" The old man surnamed Wei was so angry that he flicked the sleeves of his robe and hurriedly walked towards the front hall, and several other immortal cultivators glanced at each other and followed out. Wukong thought about it, didn't take the things on the table, returned the wooden fish to the guy who was still standing beside him, and followed.

There was a person kneeling at the entrance of the storefront, with a slender figure, hearing someone come out and raise his lowered head, his eyes were red, his originally handsome face was a little distorted, his face was sad and angry, when he looked at the young immortal cultivator who was following the old man surnamed Wei, his steel teeth were clenched, his fists were clenched, blood was dripping between the corners of his lips and his fingers, and his body trembled, and it seemed that it took a lot of strength to control himself.

"Ask the immortal master to save Yunshang." Seeing that Wukong also walked out with everyone, this person walked a few steps on his knees, passed through a group of immortal cultivators and came to Wukong, and knocked his head on the ground a few times, the ground clanged, and a tremor came.

This person Wukong had some impressions, he seemed to have seen him buy takeout when he was in the restaurant, and he looked depressed and sad at the time, thinking that he was just unsatisfactory, and he didn't care. I didn't want this person to see Wukong treating the guy, so I ran back to my temporary residence and brought someone to seek medical treatment!

Wukong leaned over to help this person up, but found that he was actually a master at the pinnacle of martial arts. He raised his eyes to the door of the store and saw a cart parked there, and there was also a person lying on it, probably the one who asked for a doctor, so he did not forcibly pick up the person in front of him, and walked towards the cart.

The old man surnamed Wei glanced back at the young immortal cultivator with a somewhat unkind face, hesitated for a moment and did not come forward to stop him, and the other immortal cultivators also peeked at the young immortal cultivator, and they all sat on the wall to watch very tacitly. The mortals on the road did not dare to approach, but only watched the excitement from afar.

On the cart was a young and beautiful woman, but now her face was like pale gold, and her breathing was weak, and when she gave her a pulse, Wukong found that this woman named Yunshang was also a martial arts peak master with pure internal strength! However, the meridians seem to be controlled by some kind of pulse interception technique, so the qi and blood are stagnant. There is also a golden power that is constantly destroying her internal organs, if it weren't for someone using acupoint techniques to protect her heart, it is estimated that she would have been dead for a long time.

"What, is Master Wukong also good at medicine?" At this time, the young immortal cultivator with a bad face asked in a non-yin and yang manner.

"Where does the teacher come from?" Wukong ignored him, but turned back to ask the handsome man who had not gotten up and followed him on his knees.

"Jade Dome Gate." The handsome man's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he replied with surprise.

"Snow Goose Gong?" Goku asked, pointing to the woman lying on the cart, who nodded vigorously.

It's easy to know what the exercises are, Yudingmen is also a martial arts faction on the Weizhen side in the defense of the country, and there are many exchanges with Hongfo Temple, and Wukong has also been there when he travels, and he is no stranger to Snow Goose Gong. Wukong took out a small cloth bag from his arms, and when he opened it, it was a long cloth bag filled with gold needles one by one.

"Are there any spirits?" Wukong raised his head and asked the old man surnamed Wei, the old man surnamed Wei was stunned, then looked at the young immortal cultivator with a blue face, and shook his head a little embarrassed.

"I have it, I have it! The best snow stream is cold. The handsome man hurriedly got up and untied the flask from his waist and handed it to Goku.

Wukong looked around, tore a corner from the collar of the lying woman's clean underwear, moistened it with wine, held the cloth in his left hand and the needle in his right hand, wiped it on the wine cloth in his left hand, and then the gold needle quickly pierced into the woman's acupuncture points...... Soon the woman's breathing stabilized, and the handsome man leaned over and whispered the woman's name, but the woman's eyes were still closed, her face was like pale gold, and the man looked up at Wukong.

Wukong frowned slightly, the pulse interception technique has been solved, but the power of Jin Xing is a little troublesome, and he hasn't dealt with it before! He looked back at the other immortal cultivators, and saw that they were watching a good show, and knew that these guys who thought they were superior would not make a move.

Forget it, just treat the power of Jin Xing as a poison that enters the body!

I saw his left hand pressed on the woman's abdomen, feeling the direction of the power of Jin Xing, his right hand and fingers stood like a sword hanging in the air, his eyes were slightly closed, his consciousness was placed on the part of his left hand and the woman's body, and his right hand suddenly pointed out like lightning, pointing at the root of the woman's breast.

"Where is this healing, I think it's eating tofu!" The young immortal cultivator laughed twice and teased.

The handsome man also looked puzzled and stretched out his hand to block, but when he saw Wukong's solemn face and solemn appearance, he looked at the ring-like ring scar on the top of his head like a birthmark, and the man hesitated for a moment and did not make another move. Wukong turned a deaf ear, and his right hand pointed faster and faster...... Every time he clicked, his fingertips would bring up a trace of golden power, and the expressions of the immortal cultivators were shocked, and the young immortal cultivators were even more ugly.

"Senior Brother Meng, where am I ......" The woman's face gradually improved, she opened her eyes tremblingly, saw a familiar face, and asked weakly.

"Yunshang, you're awake! Great, you're awake! The man took the woman's hand and exclaimed in surprise. The crowd around them let out a soft cry, but it stopped abruptly as if they had been choked by the neck.

"Wash it with warm water, take it internally, one pill three times, once every four hours, and it will be cured in three days."

Wukong wiped the beads of sweat on the top of his head with his sleeve, ignored the immortal cultivator with a cloudy face, went back to the Treasure Pavilion and took out the medicine bottle, poured out a few pills and handed them to the man, and said a little tiredly.

"Thank you Immortal Master for saving your life!" The man fell to his knees and slammed his head on the ground several times, threatening to smash his head, before finally turning around and pushing the cart into the distance at Goku's signal.

The group of immortal cultivators made eye contact with each other, and they all shook their heads slightly, and walked towards the inner hall behind Wukong. The young immortal cultivator hesitated for a moment, followed with a gloomy face, and when he turned around, his right hand made a gesture behind his back.

"Master Wukong, can you chant another sutra?"

Back in the inner hall, the most anxious middle-aged immortal cultivator asked eagerly before Wukong could sit down. Wukong shook his head, he chanted the scriptures just now because he didn't want to owe too much favor to these immortal cultivators, or he didn't know how much effort the third senior brother would have to spend to pay it off. Now that I was disturbed by the unexpected episode, I was not in the mood at all, looking at the reaction of this middle-aged immortal cultivator, the passage I had just sung should be worth these things in front of me.

Everyone in the hall turned pale, and a few eyes glanced at the young immortal cultivator, and there was a lot of blame in their eyes; Although the middle-aged man didn't say anything, he didn't hide his dissatisfaction, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi pressed towards the young immortal cultivator with his gaze.

"Deng Daoyou, are you going to demolish the old man's Treasure Pavilion?" The sleeves of the old man's robe surnamed Wei flicked, and the heaven and earth vitality condensed by the middle-aged immortal cultivator dissipated without a trace, and his face was not very good-looking.

"Okay, we have completed the entrustment of Master Wujue, whether Master Wukong has left some evidence, so as to prove that we have not broken our promises." The young immortal cultivator's expression returned to normal, nodded to the old man surnamed Wei, glanced at the middle-aged immortal cultivator, and turned to Wukong and said.

Wukong nodded, took out a few golden needles from his arms, and just wanted to hand them to everyone, thinking that it seemed a little inappropriate, he motioned to the old man surnamed Wei to bring the four treasures of the study. Pick up the pen and sketch a few strokes on the paper, and the little novices with different looks and cartoon images jumped on the paper, and Wukong, who had a smile on the corner of his lips, folded the paper one by one and distributed it to everyone, and then put away the Yuan Shi on the table, ignored a few other things, and got up to leave.

"Master Wukong, can these things be consigned in the Treasure Pavilion?" Seeing that someone was about to take back the things on the table, the old man surnamed Wei, who had already been prepared, stepped forward and asked first.

"In this way, I will bother with Wei Lao here for a while." Wukong heard that although he would not need these talismans and magic weapons in the future, it would always be good to know more, so that he would not be ignorant when fighting others.

"That's what the old man has the intention to do!" The old man surnamed Wei laughed happily.

A group of immortal cultivators got up to say goodbye, and the young immortal cultivators looked at Wukong deeply before leaving, as if they wanted to remember what he looked like.

"It's good that Master Wukong looks good...... Hey, that...... Guo Yi, otherwise...... Hey. Seeing that everyone left, the old man surnamed Wei, who accompanied Wukong to the guest room, looked at his somewhat dull face and said, his tone was inexplicable, as if he was referring to something.

At this time, a shopkeeper rushed from behind, ran to the old man's side and muttered a few words in a low voice.

The old man surnamed Wei waved his hand and sent the guy away, looked at Wukong with a complicated expression, and finally seemed to have made up his mind, walked behind him and said, "Don't just treat mortals in the future, this is no better than the mortal world." You don't know when you'll offend other immortal cultivators, and then it's not just you who will be in trouble, those mortals ......" Wukong was shocked when he heard this, and swept out.

"Didn't you say that there is an immortal master to support you? Why is it still ......?"

"How can there be any immortal master support, but he is just a stunned young man who has just entered the cultivation world and doesn't know anything, do you think he knows Gou ...... If you want me to say, those immortal cultivators are all the way, and they don't treat us mortals as human beings......"

"I heard that they are also masters of the martial arts peak in the mortal realm, why bother to cultivate the realm......

"It's not like you want to cultivate immortals yet......"

"Shhh......h

The whispers on the side of the road kept getting into Goku's ears, and Goku's body was stretched to the limit, like a streamer through the crowd, and the immortal cultivators sitting in the roadside shop looked at him with a look of schadenfreude in their eyes.

……

Wukong, who had stopped, stood there with a blank expression.

Two wooden stakes were erected in the middle of the street, and two corpses hung upside down, and the corpses were covered with bruises, and their eyes were full of horror and horror! It was an hour ago that he had just treated Yunshang and Senior Brother Meng.

The young immortal cultivator sat on the second floor of the wine inn on the side, raised the wine glass in his hand and saluted Wukong from afar, and raised his head and dried it away.

Wukong looked at the immortal cultivator and suddenly smiled!