"Master Qi, my brother's knife wound is fine. ”

A male cultivator with leopard eyes and a square face, holding an unconscious scholar monk, looked anxious and asked Qi Baicao.

"Well, don't tight, don't tight. Qi Baicao put down the hand that was on the male cultivator's pulse, and said indifferently: "Although I hit the position of the heart pulse, but fortunately, the wound is not deep, and when I grab a few elixirs for Brother Ling, I will wake up in a while." ”

"Thank you, Master! ”

The leopard-eyed male cultivator looked grateful, and bowed to Qi Baicao, very excited.

"Kong Xiao, prepare the elixir. Qi Baicao smiled faintly, waved his hand, and looked light, stopped the man, and then ordered Kong Xiao to grab the medicine.

"Red sand is three or four dollars. ”

"When Ling is one or two or five dollars"

"Two or three dollars. ”

"Qipi is one or two or two dollars. ”

“......”

The elixir has the ability to replenish qi and blood, and the various medicinal uses cooperate with each other and complement each other.

"The idea is very right, but the vision is still too low. ”

Mo Jun sat on the chair, although his eyes were looking away, but his spiritual power had been watching the situation on their side.

Qi Baicao did not use the elixir because the elixir is more intense for the elixir, and for the person who is about to die, this kind of great tonic aura is equivalent to a deadly poison.

Based on his experience, it was not wrong to judge that this was caused by a knife wound, but under that knife wound, there was also an extremely subtle sword qi hidden.

Now the two types of damage of the sword are balanced with each other and will not cause damage, but if either one is removed, the other one will explode and directly invade the heart, and it will be difficult for the gods to save it at that time.

It is also thanks to Mo Jun's sword tip, and his sensitivity to the abnormal feeling of sword intent would not have been of such great help to Mo Xu Dao last time.

"The elixir is being boiled, you let him take this dose first, and when he wakes up, according to his condition, he will be given another medicine. ”

"Master Qi is really hanging the pot to help the world!"

"Hu Zhi will definitely not forget Master Qi's great kindness!"

"Wherever I am, it's my duty to save people. ”

Qi Baicao stroked his beard, very happy.

"Brother, you know what. ”

Suddenly, a voice sounded, interrupting the conversation between Hu Zhi and Qi Baicao, and said in an unusually serious voice: "I met a quack doctor back then......"

Qi Baicao's hand stroking his beard slammed, his face was a little ugly, and he looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw Mo Jun holding the hand of a monk who was also waiting to take the medicine, and said with a glance: "The quack doctor I met back then was also known as the Hanging Pot Jishi ...... at that time."

Qi Baicao's face was full of black lines, and Hu Zhi also stared at Mo Jun with an unkind face.

"Ahem......"

The person who was pulled by Mo Jun wanted to shake off Mo Jun's hand but couldn't break it away, so he could only ask with a sad face, "Why do you say that?"

"That quack doctor, because he misunderstood our big man's illness, grabbed a large bag of medicinal herbs for others. ”

"I still said to people very sincerely: 'Da Lang, drink this bowl of medicine!'. ”

"After drinking it, it will be braided immediately. ”

"Hey!"

“......”

"Do you know what that quack doctor is called?"

Mo Jun deliberately lowered his voice, but his voice was louder than anyone else, and anyone could hear it.

“...... What's it called?"

"It's called Qi Wuliang!"

"Qi Wuliang?!"

The monk muttered in a low voice, "Enlightenment...... Beamless ?...... Unscrupulous?!"

Qi ...... Unscrupulous ?!!"

"Ahem!"

The monk coughed violently, and when he saw Qi Baicao's murderous eyes, he knew that he had been cheated by Mo Jun.

"Mojun, who are you scolding Huai for!"

Kong Xiao saw the needle and wanted to take the opportunity to grab Mo Jun's pigtail and humiliate Mo Jun.

"Did I say who it is?!"

"What are you doing in such a hurry?!"

"Do you doubt your master?!"

"You actually doubt your master?!"

"You're still not your master's disciple?!"

"How dare you smash your master's signboard!"

Mojun's mouth was like a cannon, and he didn't give Kong Xiao a chance to refute at all, so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Enough!"

Qi Baicao's face was gloomy, if it weren't for Mo Jun still holding his Lingyunzhi in his hand, which was as important as his life, Qi Baicao would definitely use his connections to assassinate Mo Jun quietly!

Even if you finish cooperating with Mojun this time, you will have to send someone to repair Mojun fiercely!

"Master Qi, is the elixir boiled?"

Hu Zhi was very knowledgeable, and when he saw Mo Jun and Qi Baicao facing each other, he immediately changed the topic and gave Qi Baicao a step down.

"Well, it's already good, let's give it to Brother Ling. ”

Kong Xiao waved his hand and asked Kong Xiao to take out a bowl of elixir filled with medicinal fragrance and handed it to Hu Zhi.

"Thank you, Master Qi!"

Hu Zhi's eyes were eager, and he helped his brother up, and was about to serve his brother with the bowl.

"Da Lang, drink this bowl of medicine!"

"Ahem, ahem!"

Everyone in the pharmacy coughed violently, and when they heard this voice, they all remembered the "story" that Mo Jun had just said.

Hu Zhi's hand trembled for a moment, and then glared at Mo Jun fiercely.

Mo Jun was fine, bowing his head and playing with the low-level beast element in his hand.

"Senior Hu Zhi, don't worry about him, let my brother's life matter!"

Kong Xiao's voice sounded at the right time, relieving him.

"Good!"

Hu Zhi glared at Mo Jun fiercely, and then fed the medicine bowl in his hand to his brother.

When the medicine bowl had already touched his brother's lips, a voice that didn't know who it was: "Da Lang, drink this bowl of medicine!"

"Poof!"

Hu Zhi's hand trembled, and he sprinkled out a part of the decoction, and the breath in his body exploded, and the late cultivation of the cave heaven exploded.

He rushed directly to Mo Jun, and his voice was extremely cold: "You are looking for death, right?" ”

"In your brother's condition, the knife wound is only the surface, and the sword wound is inside. ”

"Now that the two are balanced with each other and do not interfere with each other, your brother can still last for half a month. ”

"As soon as any force disappears, the other will immediately attack the heart!"

Mo Jun put away his cynical face, and his voice was unusually gentle: "If you want your brother to die immediately, you can feed him medicine." ”

"Don't listen to his nonsense, he's just a liar who sells his reputation, my master didn't see that he had a sword wound, how can he see it?!"

Kong Xiao snorted coldly, and was very disdainful of Mojun.

But Hu Zhi hesitated a little, he had no grievances with Mo Jun, and he didn't believe that Mo Jun would harm himself for no reason, so he threw an inquiring look to Qi Baicao.

Qi Baicao's expression was also a little relaxed, and he carefully checked the pulse of Hu Zhi's brother again, but he didn't find Mo Jun's so-called sword wound at all, and shook his head gently.

"It's time to believe he's a liar. ”

Kong Xiao was triumphant, and now Mojun is a complete liar in the eyes of everyone.

"I have said what I have to say, how to do your business. ”

Mo Jun took a sip of tea and said leisurely: "Then ......"

"Da Lang, it's time to take medicine!"