Jushan couldn't help but be overjoyed, and secretly thought: The note written by Sister Hongyun "Hongyun Yicui, in front of Qinglong Temple" really works, and this medicine king seems to be a person who misses the old.

Not to mention the medicine king and Sister Hongyun's parting sorrow and hatred, or the warmth of the red silk tent. Alas, who let the old immortals of the family maintain their health, even if they are 100 years old, they are often a pillar of optimus. The medicine king did not forget the old feelings, and bought a house for Hongyun cleanly, leaving a lot of gold and silver, but he still had to go back to see Wang Yuanbao's many relatives.

Where is the giant mountain willing to let go, hug and beg each other, and tell Jingwei's condition, and say that the road is difficult for thousands of miles...... Sister Hongyun whispered beside her again, beating some side drums. In the end, the medicine king had to agree, but he still had the upright thought of a doctor in his heart: I want to see how difficult this disease is!

The medicine king went back and fetched a lot of medicine books, medicinal herbs, and needles, and left a note for his personal disciples, asking them to go to the East China Sea to meet later, and Jushan added another sentence to the note: Take the donkey.

The medicine king took Jushan to take advantage of the ugliness, the night was thick, and quietly climbed onto the roof, Jushan secretly wondered: I can't look down on my donkey, it's okay to hire a carriage, at such an age, which one is singing in the middle of the night?

The Medicine King muttered something in his mouth, pointed to the sky with his hand, and a piece of wood flew out of thin air - it was the celestial artifact "Flying Wood". (Insert Zhu Rong and others to rob Feimu)

The two rode the flying wood and went straight to the sky.

Within three days, they flew back to Qing'er and Jingwei's residence.

The medicine king and the giant mountain got down the flying wood, and they didn't care about greeting Qing'er, they only drank a sip of water, and they were in a hurry to check Jingwei's pulse. But the more I touched this vein, the tighter my brows became......

It wasn't until the second day that the medicine king prescribed the first prescription.

Jingwei drank it three times, and he checked his pulse again, and another day passed.

I prescribed a second prescription, drank it three times, and checked my pulse again......

This is repeated repeatedly, and seven prescriptions have been changed.

He said slowly: "This prescription is a little close, but there are two things, I don't have here." ”

Jushan said happily: "What's it, I'll buy it." ”

"If I say no, I can't buy it. How much money can you have, poor boy? The Medicine King looked at him like an idiot and said.

"Ah——, where are you looking for that?" Giant Mountain Road.

Qing'er said: "Since you can't buy it, it's probably the treasure of the fairy family, I'm afraid it's not easy to get." ”

The medicine king glanced at Qing'er, nodded, and said in his heart: This female baby is much more awake than this male baby.

"These two things are indeed not easy to obtain, the same is a top-level lotus seed, and the same is a top-level fairy fruit. She has been injured for a long time, and she has already greatly damaged the innate primordial god - that is, fetal light, ordinary human supplements, what thousand-year-old ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, can no longer be replenished...... Only the top immortal fruit in the fairy world may be able to replenish! ”

The medicine king said, "Alas, the sick, the evil spirit. If the Yuan Shen is greatly damaged and the Yuan Qi is insufficient, where can the strength come from to defeat the evil Qi, then the gods can't do it. ”

"What fairy fruit is considered top-notch? Could it be the Queen Mother's peach? Qing'er asked.

"The peach in Yaochi is at least more than 6,000 years old...... The fruit of the lonely mulberry is really slim, and the ginseng fruit produced by the spiritual root of heaven and earth may also be useful, as for the immortal fruit of the foreign heavenly realm, I don't know either, it is impossible to talk about. "The King of Medicine said.

"Isn't there a legend that brings the dead back to life?" Jushan asked.

"Hehe, what you said lightly, the ancestor of the world's elixir is the Daomen Sanqing - the Jade Emperor's Taishi Taishang Laojun, his Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill may not be able to refine one for three hundred years, you are not related to him, why should he give it to you? If you don't give it to you, do you still have the ability to grab it? The Medicine King sneered.

"And what about the lotus seeds?" Qing'er asked.

"Yes, although the lotus seed is not easy to come by, but after all, there is no need for the top immortal fruit that everyone covets, the key is that she actually ......" The medicine king saw Jingwei's eyelids move slightly, and made a look, the three of them came outside, and the medicine king said again, "Her life is on the verge of death, if there is no immortal fruit to continue her life, I am afraid that she will not last for three months." I'll think about the prescription first, if you can't get the fairy fruit and lotus seeds, then you have to ask for another master. ”

Jushan secretly thought: What kind of place is that heavenly court, where the immortals gather and the masters are like clouds...... Monkey King made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace back then, and was finally crushed under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years, didn't he eat a lot of top-notch peaches because he was greedy! In heaven, I have no relatives and friends, and I have no reason to make friends, so wouldn't it be a hazy eye to hit the south wall?

Seeing that he was silent, the medicine king said angrily: "Please also be smart, do you understand?" It's to collect her body! ”

"Okay, I'll go get fairy fruits, and lotus seeds." Jushan Dao, thinking: Although it is all difficult, it is still the ginseng fruit of Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang View, and I feel that there is a slight possibility of losing it.