Jiang Xiaoyu took a deep breath, with humility on his face, and bowed deeply with his fists.

"What the master said is very true, the contemptible qualifications are dull, so naturally he doesn't dare to stain the word 'fairy yuan', and this time he came to be entrusted by someone to send Ayin's lost medicine bottle. I heard Ayin say that this medicine is refined by the master himself, which can strengthen the body and ward off evil spirits, which is extremely precious. I thought that maybe it would help Ayin's condition, so I sent it without permission. It's better for the master to feed the medicine to Ayin first, so that he can relieve his pain as soon as possible. ”

Jiang Xiaoyu's words were good and pleasing to the ear, although his heart blossomed, but he still had to hold it on his face.

"These elixirs are just for daily almsgiving, and although I carefully mix and refine them, they are not rare. If it is the thing of Ayin, you will put it here. I'll let her know when she wakes up. ”

"Listen to the master's meaning, the poison in Ayin's place has been solved?" Jiang Xiaoyu was stunned, he saw it really yesterday, the snake venom was close to his heart, even if he was forced out with internal force, he didn't dare to remove it at once, and he had to slowly remove it in batches and many times. If there is any mistake in the middle, the snake venom will inevitably backlash and go straight to the heart, and then it will be difficult to save people!

"This Taoist has been sitting in Qingyunguan for more than ten years, if this little poison can't be solved, how can he preach, how can he cross others, and how can he receive immortal fate?" Ji Shan frowned and was displeased, and waved his long sleeves, "Your immortal fate has not arrived, so go down the mountain, remember not to be impetuous, not to slander." Cultivating the Tao first cultivates the mind, and the mind is pure, and then the body can be cultivated. ”

Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help rolling his eyes in his heart, and said in his heart, this old man is really capable of Hu Zou, it seems that it is unlikely to get news from him. Instead of listening to him here, it is better to go out and ask others. Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaoyu hurriedly bent down and bowed to interrupt Ji Shan's chatter, "Master, there are still some things in the future, so I won't disturb the master's cultivation and say goodbye!" Without waiting for Ji Shan's reaction, he flicked his cloak and walked away without looking back.

Ji Shan tilted his head and looked, and when he saw that the person was gone, he immediately rubbed his stiff neck, stroked his beard and said, "I can always bluff him now, it's okay, it's okay, I finally saved the face of my Qingyun Guanguan." ”

Jiang Xiaoyu came out of Jishan's house, and was going to see Ayin, but he saw that everyone in the monastery was practicing. Curiosity suddenly rose, and he stood in front of the porch to take a peek.

I don't know if I don't see it, I was startled when I saw it, Jiang Xiaoyu was completely blinded by the martial arts of this group of Taoist priests. If he was still suspecting that there was something in this Qingyun Temple a second ago, then at this moment, he really wanted to "snap" and slap his face.

He wanted to ask that stinky old man who was sanctimonious, if the person who couldn't even hold a sword was extremely immortal? There is also that, let you take a horse step, not let you squat in the pit, the plum blossom pile is for you to stand, not for you to climb! That one, please don't insult that gun, okay!

Jiang Xiaoyu really couldn't stand it anymore, he felt that his previous reasoning and suspicions were all nonsense, just like the old man who pretended to be a master, it was all superficial.

"As for that facial paralysis, why don't I find a chance to give it a try!" Jiang Xiaoyu muttered to himself.

Ji Wushuang and the others were so anxious, like ants on a hot pot, they couldn't stop for a moment. If it weren't for Qingyun Guan being relied on by Qingyun Mountain, she really had to wonder if Jiang Xiaoyu had fled again.

With a "squeak", the door opened again, and Jiang Xiaoyu, who was dressed in white, walked out quickly.

"How? What do you think? He, he? Ouyang Lingling hurriedly greeted her.

Jiang Xiaoyu waved his hand, "It's okay!" ”

"So, what did he say?" Ouyang Lingling pulled the pink belt and asked in a coquettish voice.

Jiang Xiaoyu glanced at Ji Wushuang, who was like a dogskin plaster, thought about it, coughed, and said seriously: "Qin Xiang has come to his senses after eating the medicine you sent, and most of the poison in it has been removed. He also said that when he recovered, he would definitely go down the mountain to thank him personally! ”

When Ouyang Lingling heard this, her pretty face turned even redder, she raised her eyes to look at Qingyunguan, and said coquettishly, "Who wants him to thank you!" He turned around and walked down the mountain. Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but laugh thiefly in his heart, little brother Ayin, women are really terrible!

Ji Wushuang always felt that Jiang Xiaoyu's expression was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong, and said in his heart, as long as he didn't run away, it didn't matter if he wanted to kill someone or set fire. Thinking of this, he immediately grabbed Jiang Xiaoyu's arm and walked down the mountain. Jiang Xiaoyu rolled her eyes and didn't bother to shake it off.

Qin Xiang practiced for a whole day, sweating all over his body, and he still couldn't master the simplest set of swordsmanship, and he couldn't help but be discouraged in his heart. Dipping his red and swollen hand into cold water, he immediately "hissed" in pain. The other two disciples in the same room were lying on the bed tired, only their mouths were moving.

"Do you know where Senior Brother has been lately? Listening to Senior Brother Seven, Senior Sister Ayin was very sick and didn't wake up after being in a coma for a day and a night. Originally, I wanted to see how the senior brother brought people back to life, but how do I think that he has no intention of saving people at all? ”

"Where is Senior Sister Ayin sick, she is obviously poisoned by snakes. I could see it that day, she had a serpentine mark on her forehead. Don't you remember the youkai who came to our temple a few days ago to ask for medicine? I heard that it was a snake demon. If the senior brother doesn't treat others, the goblin will naturally not give up. Maybe I will come back to find trouble again in the future, if Senior Brother can't help Senior Sister Ayin detoxify this time, I think, we don't have to wait until after January, or we have to go back to school early to go home safely. ”

"Since Master can refine the elixir of cultivating immortals, how can he not cure snake venom. Besides, with Senior Brother's cultivation, I don't believe he can't help it! Qin Xiang wiped her face with a sweat towel and whispered her defense.

"Qin Xiang, how long have you been in the meditation, where do you know the details of the master and the senior brother. Do you know, why is it that there is a seventh senior brother below the third senior brother, but there is no ranking of fourth, fifth, or sixth? ”

"Why?" Qin Xiang didn't pay attention to it, and he felt strange when he heard it at this time.

"Ten years ago, Qingyunguan also came to a monster, also to ask for medicine, and also said that Master's medicine is not good, and it can't save people. At that time, the second senior brother's skills were still very weak, and the senior brother was wandering outside, and there was no one to compete with him. The monster injured three disciples in a fit of rage, but fortunately, the senior brother arrived in time to avoid a disaster. Now you know why there are no fourth, fifth, or sixth senior brothers! ”

Qin Xiang nodded hurriedly, and said hurriedly: "So, senior brother is still very powerful!" ”

"I didn't say that Senior Brother is not powerful, but Senior Brother is powerless about such a thing as demonic qi entering the body! Don't you remember the man in the sedan chair? Is the mark on his forehead the same as the mark on Ayin's forehead? ”

The other hurriedly chimed in, "Yes, yes, I remembered when you said that, I was so close that I could see it clearly." It is indeed exactly the same as the mark on Senior Sister Ayin's forehead. It's bad now, the senior brother can't cure others, and naturally he can't cure the senior sister! ”

"So, what about that?" Qin Xiang sounded Ayin's aura face, and he suddenly felt regretful.

"Alas, do you still have the heart to think about what others do? I tell you, if something really happens to Senior Sister Ayin, our Qingyun Temple will almost disperse. ”

Qin Xiang held the sweat towel in his hand, his face was heavy. The other two turned to other topics, and fell asleep as they spoke. Qin Xiang was lying on the bed, but she couldn't sleep. A black lucky bag hanging from his neck slipped out of his undershirt, embroidered with strange patterns, exactly the same as the pattern on the robe that Widow Qin gave to Ayin that day, but he couldn't see what it was.

Qin Xiang stretched out his hand and tore it off, spreading out his palm to look at the lucky bag, the boxy bag, bulging in the middle. Qin Xiangfu held it in the palm of his hand again, until midnight, he finally made up his mind, tiptoed out of bed, and walked towards the room where Ayin was.