Chapter 150: A Little Thing
Wang Jue was afraid for a while, and his heart couldn't help but speed up the beating, and he almost lost his life in order to still dream of the spirit grass.
Especially if it was the first time to ride a flying sword, or a short-distance test ride, if he was dropped and killed like this, Wang Jue would be too aggrieved.
"Haha, Wang Jue Daoyou, you are not a local tyrant, but your worth may be more local tyrant than a local tyrant, you are simply a local tyrant. ”
Bringing Wang Jue to the sect master so quickly, the truth and falsehood of the curse removal pill will soon be fully implemented, Jin Dazhong was in a good mood, and he grabbed Wang Jue's hand and didn't let go, afraid that he would really fall.
After a few breaths, the sister and brother mastered the essentials of stepping on the flying sword, but Haixia still hugged Wang Jue's waist tightly and did not let go, her pretty face was close to the back of the younger brother, with a sweet face.
"Is his father more tyrant than a tyrant?"
Wang Jue looked at the stupid black back in front of him, speechless for a while, he really didn't expect that Jin Dazhong would have such a funny side.
The flying sword carried the three people, rushed straight to the Flying Immortal Peak, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the cave on the top of the mountain, Wang Jue turned his head to look around, and couldn't help but gasp.
"Sure enough, as Jin Dazhong said, if the destination is the cave in front of you, you really have to fly up, and ordinary people will definitely not be able to enter. ”
When Wang Jue was thinking in his heart, Jin Dazhong had already snapped his finger and pointed to the copper ring on the jade door, and when Wang Jue turned his face to look, the gate had been opened, and the flying sword flew directly into the cave.
"Daoyou Wang Jue, it's here, come down quickly!"
After such a while, Wang Jue had already adapted to standing on the flying sword, and when he felt a little unfinished, Jin Dazhong spoke.
"Sister Haixia, we're here, come down, do you want the two of us to jump together!"
Haixia was still hugging Wang Jue's waist, her pretty face was still attached to his back, her eyes were blurred, obviously she had entered an infinite reverie, and when she heard her little brother call her, she let go of her arms.
"Little brother, are we here?"
Haixia's face showed a hint of loss, this journey was too short, she hoped that it would be longer, so that it could be attached to her little brother's back and enjoy this rare and warm time.
"It's here, let's go down!"
Seeing that Haixia seemed to be still immersed in the sweetness just now, and did not wake up, Wang Jue took the lead in jumping off the flying sword, and Haixia suddenly sobered up, and jumped off the flying sword with her little brother.
"Is this a brother and sister? I don't look like it! It's a couple or not, I really don't understand. ”
Seeing the two sisters and brothers jumping off the flying sword, Jin Dazhong flew down the flying sword, opened his mouth and sucked at the flying sword, and the flying sword instantly became smaller and flew directly into his mouth.
"Little brother, my sister will also step on the flying sword, but my sister's flying sword was injured when she hunted Wuhou Fish, and it is not good yet. Standing beside Wang Jue, Haixia quietly transmitted the message to Wang Jue.
"Two fellow Daoists, please come with me, the sect master is invited!" Without waiting for Wang Jue to reply to Haixia, Jin Dazhong began to call them, and the two had to follow him to the depths of the cave.
"Brother Zhong, you are here, Wang Jue Daoyou, Miss Haixia, we just broke up and will meet again, please come inside, the sect master is waiting for you!"
Seeing that Jin Dazong brought back the two of them, Little Hammer hurriedly greeted him, and since Jin Dazhong brought back the news of the Curse Removal Pill, Little Hammer's mood also improved instantly.
Hearing the voices of everyone outside, the sect master who was lying on the Yuanshi jade bed in the inner room straightened his waist, moved his legs outward and sat on the edge of the bed, and after the disciple standing by the bed put on his shoes for him, the sect master of the Flying Immortal Sect stood up rarely.
"Sect Master, if you can't do it, just lie down on the bed!"
As soon as the Flying Immortal Sect Master stood up, his body shook a few times, and the disciple was so frightened that he hurriedly stepped forward to support his arm.
"It doesn't matter, there are many distinguished guests, how can you not get up to greet you! Help me to see the alchemy master. ”
The Flying Immortal Sect Master's face was sallow, his lips were bloodless, and he spoke like a gossamer, but he still had to be helped by his disciples to go out to greet him.
Just walked a few steps, met Jin Dazhong coming in, followed by Wang Jue and Haixia, seeing that the sect master came out to greet him in person, the little hammer hurriedly took two steps and supported him from the other side.
"Sect Master, this is the Wang Jue I mentioned to the Sect Master, Wang Daoyou, behind him is Haixia girl, Wang Daoyou's sister, please do the two!"
"His uncle, he really suffered from the curse, Wang Jue, this old guy is fortunate to have met us, otherwise, he wouldn't have lived for two months at most. ”
Erha observed everything outside through his spiritual sense, and when he saw the sect master, he immediately transmitted the message to Wang Jue.
Erha didn't dare to sleep anymore, the spirit grass plan was in front of him, he had to pay attention to the movements of the outside world at all times, and remind Wang Jue at the critical moment.
"In Xia Wang Jue, I have seen the sect master!"
Wang Jue bowed slightly towards the Sect Master of the Flying Immortal Sect and hugged his fists, which was regarded as a meeting gift, and when he turned around and saw Haixia, he was going to give him a salute, Wang Jue immediately spoke.
"Sister Haixia, you can be my medicine boy for the time being, just stand behind me, you don't have to give a courtesy. Haixia pursed her lips, she wanted to laugh but was embarrassed to laugh, and nodded reluctantly, which was considered to be a promise to Wang Jue.
"Master Wang, please sit down and watch the tea!"
The Sect Master of the Flying Immortal Sect invited Wang Jue to take a seat, Jin Dazong and Little Hammer were on the side, and Haixia stood behind Wang Jue, as if she had really become a medicine boy.
"Sister Haixia, what are you doing standing! Sit down and have a cup of tea, you must have been thirsty after walking so far. Wang Jue took Haixia's hand and asked her to sit next to her.
"Little brother, where is the medicine boy sitting, sister is still standing!"
Haixia wanted to break free of Wang Jue's hands, in front of so many people, her face was ashamed like a big red cloth, but at the same time, her heart was sweet, and she was satisfied with her little brother who was always thinking about herself.
"Sister Haixia is my medicine boy, but it's only temporary, you are always my sister, if you are a sister, you can't stand behind me, you should sit next to me. ”
"Wang Dao is friendly and interesting, just now I said to let Miss Haixia stand behind you, but now it has become sitting next to you, the big bell is a joke casually, don't mind!"
Jin Dazhong is still a straight man, and he provoked a problem in his words with this distinguished guest he personally invited, and he was so outspoken.
In fact, Jin Dazhong is using his seemingly straight personality to hide his cleverness, and he wants to see if Wang Jue is acting perversely and without law.
If this is the case, he and Wang Jue should be doubly careful in their contact, the so-called words and deeds, there must be deeds if there is a word, and people who speak unreliable will easily make people unable to find their way out of things.
"Da Zhong Daoyou only knows one but doesn't know the other, when I met the sect master just now, Sister Haixia was my medicine boy, and she should be standing behind me, but now it is different, Sister Haixia is my sister after all, where is the younger brother sitting, but the sister is standing behind the truth, the so-called brother is like a father and sister is like a mother, isn't it against filial piety to do this!"
Wang Jue talked eloquently, Jin Dazhong was suddenly speechless by him, and the Sect Master of the Flying Immortal Sect listened on the other side, but he kept nodding his head and expressed his appreciation.
Some disciples made fragrant tea for everyone, and the Flying Immortal Sect Master took a sip of the teacup, and looked up at Wang Jue after putting down the teacup.
"Listening to the introduction of the Zuo Protector, Master Wang is proficient in the art of alchemy, especially after mentioning the curse removal pill, this sect is really admired until, it is not hidden, the Flying Immortal Sect has been cursed for more than a thousand years, and now the sect has existed in name only, I implore the master to rescue the Flying Immortal Sect from fire and water, and the whole sect is grateful to the master. ”
The Sect Master of the Flying Immortal Sect spoke earnestly, stood up as he spoke, and gave a deep salute to Wang Jue, and when Wang Jue saw this, he hurriedly stood up.
"Is it okay for your old sect to sit down and talk with old arms and legs! There are so many complicated and verbose things, just say me! I always stand up when I drink water, and I like to go to the toilet, please sit down! Please sit down!"
"Haha, Master Wang is really a temperamental, I like your character, if it weren't for the fact that my body is really worried, I really want to make a good friend with the master. ”
"Seeing each other is fate, I heard Little Hammer say that two disciples of your sect were seriously injured, and I don't know if you can take me to see it. ”
Wang Jue suddenly changed the topic, not mentioning the matter of removing the curse pill at all, the sect master of the Flying Immortal Sect was overjoyed after hearing this, Wang Jue brought up this matter, indicating that he had the ability to cure the two injured disciples.
The Flying Immortal Sect Sect Master even knew that in order to heal the injuries of those two disciples, there must be a Bone Pill and a Flesh Regeneration Pill, and the Flying Immortal Sect did not have these two spirit pills, which caused their injuries to not heal so far.
The Flying Immortal Sect Master originally wanted to test Wang Jue's alchemy ability, but when he saw Wang Jue, he immediately dispelled this idea, because he couldn't find a reason to test the other party.
He wanted to ask Wang Jue a question directly, but he couldn't open his mouth, although he saw that the other party's age was very young, he couldn't guarantee whether Wang Jue would really refine the curse pill.
If the other party was originally an alchemy master, as soon as he asked such a question, it was likely to offend an alchemy master, and as soon as the other party flicked his sleeves and left, the Flying Immortal Sect completely cut off hope.
Even if it is a figure like the Sect Master of the Flying Immortal Sect, he is now suffering from gains and losses, but fortunately, Wang Jue took the initiative to take a look at the two injured disciples first, which was enough to make the Sect Master of the Flying Immortal Sect happy after hearing it.
"Master Wang's words are wrong, the master is a noble body, only a few disciples of his own sect, he doesn't dare to bother the master to go in person, or bring them here, and it is not too late for the master to diagnose them, even so, the old man is also grateful to the master. ”
Seeing that Wang Jue stood up and was about to go out, the Flying Immortal Sect Master hurriedly got up and stopped him, and after some earnest words, Wang Jue had no choice but to sit down again.
"Yes, Wang Daoyou, you are a distinguished guest invited by my Flying Immortal Sect, how dare you bother Daoyou again, I will arrange people to bring them here. Jin Dazhong left his seat and returned to sit down again a moment later.
The sect masters of this sect were all respectful to Wang Jue, and Jin Dazhong immediately went against the norm and became extremely polite to Wang Jue.
After a short time, there was the sound of footsteps outside the door, and then, two stretchers were carried into the sect master's bedroom and placed directly on the ground.
A disciple lifted the quilt on the two of them, Jin Dazhong and Wang Jue got up and came to one of them, squatting down to check the wound.
"Wang Daoyou, is there a way?" Jin Dazhong looked at Wang Jue and asked.
"It's a trivial matter!" Wang Jue said casually.