One thing, Ye Chuan really didn't say anything casually, to help the Yan Demon survive this catastrophe, it was far from being as simple as pointing a few words and teaching a technique.

After preliminary treatment, using silver needles to puncture the acupoints to stop the deterioration of the injury, Ye Chuan took the fire demon to the study. Adapting to local conditions, I thought of a solution.

Recently, the Purple Cloud Courtyard, which had been clean and peaceful for some time, suddenly swarms of mutant flies poured out, and moths pounced on the fire demon like a fire to suck the hot yang energy and blood tumbling in his body. It's a pity that just after taking a bite on the Yan Demon's body, he immediately fell to the ground red and died. Beside the fire demon, layers of fly corpses were quickly piled up.

The fire of the scorching sun erupted from the body, like a sudden flash flood that was unstoppable, and it could not be blocked, but could only be dredged.

If in his heyday, Ye Chuan had many ways to help the Yan Demon heal his wounds, but now the cultivation of this body is limited, so he can only be ingenious. These mutated flies like to suck blood, and they plague the medicinal herbs in the sect everywhere, but they also have miraculous effects when used well.

Driven by the Golden Cicada King, the mutated flies were used in swarms, and then fell in circles. This went on for a whole day and a night.

On this day and night, Ye Chuan was not idle, but sat cross-legged behind the Yan Demon, urging the Heaven Swallowing Talisman to pour the spiritual power he had worked so hard to condense into the Yan Demon's body to help him heal the damaged muscles and veins. At the same time, he passed on a unique mental method to the Yan Demon, and personally instructed him how to cultivate and how to dissolve the uncontrollable fire of the burning sun by himself.

Early the next morning, the fire demon moved lightly and woke up from his meditation. After a day and a night, the flames that enveloped his body finally dissipated, and his cracked face had a little more moisture and luster, and the catastrophe that had plagued him for many years finally passed.

Taking a closer look at the changes in his body, the fire demon was excited, and he felt like he was reincarnated. Ye Chuan, who was sitting cross-legged beside him, looked haggard, and the power fluctuation in his body was not as good as before, in order to help the Yan Demon heal his vitality. Sensing the fire demon's excitement, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Thank you Gongzi for saving your life, in the future, the fire demon will follow him to the death, if there is any betrayal, I am willing to suffer the thunder of heaven and earth!"

Cultivators have the most vital energy, and with just a glance, the Flame Demon understands how much Ye Chuan has paid to help him. People are not grass and trees, even if he is a big devil, he can't help but be moved in his heart.

"Get up, your calamity hasn't completely passed, and you still need to recuperate for a long time and cultivate well in the mountains. Don't go down the mountain lightly without my orders. Ye Chuan commanded, slowly closed his eyes, and meditated to restore his vitality.

The fire demon was interested, and with a flick of his fingers, a flame suddenly appeared in the air, burning the corpses of flies piled up on the ground. After cleaning, he closed the door and retreated, changed into a cloth coat, carried a wide hat, and carried a medicine hoe to patrol the mountain. has changed from a big devil who is feared in the underground ghost market to a loyal medicine slave.

"Yes, this demon is indeed a malleable talent. ”

In the study, Ye Chuan nodded.

He sat cross-legged in the study, his body motionless, but his spirit sensed the fire demon's every move. Seeing that the flame demon stayed to be a medicine slave in an orderly manner, he finally put his mind at ease. After meditating for more than an hour, he asked the fat man Zhao Dazhi to quietly leave the Cloud Mist Sect and go to the underground ghost market again.

The Qingyang Fruit Seeds that he inadvertently obtained in the underground ghost market benefited Ye Chuan a lot. This time, in order to help the fire demon heal his wounds, he lost a lot of vitality, and he was ready to try his luck in the ghost market to see if he could find more Qingyang Fruit seeds.

When he arrived at Qingyun Peak, the fat man Zhao Dazhi wanted to speak and stopped, as if he had something to say but didn't say it, he glanced at the Ziyun Courtyard inside and out, and finally couldn't help it when he went down the mountain, "Senior brother, what about the senior of the Yan Demon?"

Yesterday, when Ye Chuan was helping Yan Demon heal his injuries, the fat man went down the mountain and left, and went back to meditate to suppress the shock, but he didn't know what happened later.

"How can it be? Now, I can't even get away, stay by the side of the senior brother and be a medicine slave, not everyone has such an opportunity. Ye Chuan smiled, was ashamed, and when he reached halfway up the mountain, he stretched out his hand and pointed at random, "Oh, over there, isn't it there?"

The fat man looked in the direction of Ye Chuan's finger, dumbfounded, and saw an unbelievable scene.

An old man with a big hat on his head worked on the mountain under the scorching sun, wielding a medicine hoe to weed. Wearing a rough cloth clothes, although he was sweating like rain and covered with dust, he was an out-and-out old peasant.

"That's ...... , Flame Demon?"

The fat man Zhao Dazhi rubbed his eyes, and his heart was shocked like never before. It was hard to believe, but the old farmer's tall stature and his trademark fuchsia beard made him understand that he was not wrong.

Originally, he thought that Ye Chuan and Yan Demon were just talking. Who would have thought that the fire demon who called for wind and rain in the underground ghost market would really stay and be a medicine slave. When the news gets out, who can believe it?

With the rank and cultivation of the Flame Demon, whether he joins the Cloud Mist Sect, the Xuanding Sect, or the Five Dun Sect, he is at least a guest elder, and he is welcomed by the three major sects. Now, it is unbelievable to stay by Ye Chuan's side and be an unknown medicine slave.

The fat man was shocked, and once again looked at Ye Chuan, the senior brother, not because of Ye Chuan's extraordinary ability to help the fire demon heal his wounds, but because of Ye Chuan's courage and courage. Under the whole world, only Ye Chuan dared to let Yan Demon, a dignified fivefold master of the real human realm, stay by his side and be a medicine slave!

"What's so nice about a medicine slave? Fatty, let's go, I'm not on the mountain in the future, you can go directly to the fire demon if you have anything." Of course, if you violate the laws of the sect and do something bad, such as peeping at which female disciple is taking a bath and being chased and killed, then I didn't say anything. Ye Chuan patted the fat man on the shoulder and strode away.

"Wait for me, big brother, wait for me!"

The fat man woke up like a dream, quickened his pace to catch up, and the figures of the two quickly disappeared into the vast mountains.

The second time he came, Ye Chuan was familiar with the way, and he was speeding all the way. Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the underground ghost market, I saw a familiar figure, Zhu Sijia, who was dressed in a red power suit, was also in the ghost market, standing at the underground entrance of the ghost market. It seems that they are waiting for Ye Chuan and the fat man Zhao Dazhi.

"Miss Jiajia, why are you here?" the fat man looked surprised.

"Hmph, I don't even have this ability, how can Miss Ben still sit in the ghost market?"

Zhu Sijia snorted coldly, glanced at Ye Chuan intentionally or unintentionally, and said in a cold voice: "Two days ago, you collided with the big devil Yan Demon in the underground ghost market, and almost got into a big disaster. Today is not the day of the market, what are you doing here? Are you going to cause trouble again?"

The three major sects have eyes and ears inside and outside the ghost market, and Zhu Sijia, who has been in the underground ghost market for the past few days, naturally quickly learned about the whereabouts of the two and blocked them at the entrance of the ghost market.

"Jiajia, you don't know, the Yan Demon has already ......" The fat man was happy in his heart, and almost said in public that the Yan Demon had done a medicine slave to Ziyun Peak, Ye Chuan gave a look, and then he came to his senses and quickly shut up.

"We're not here to cause trouble, we're here to put out fires. Listening to the fat man, someone didn't have long eyes, and he actually slapped his junior sister in the ass, and I killed him immediately. I even dare to take advantage of my junior sister, I want to see which guy it is! Fat man, where is the person?" Ye Chuan looked around, scaring the fat man Zhao Dazhi enough, God is pitiful, when did he say such a thing? In front of Zhu Sijia, he said that his ass was beaten, isn't this looking for a pump?

Sure enough, Zhu Sijia was angry all of a sudden, and remembered the slap she had been given by Ye Chuan. Gritting his teeth, his chest fell together, and the already strong twin peaks jumped up like a tied bunny.

"Just kidding, junior sister, don't be angry, girls are too easy to get angry and it's not good for their skin. Let's come today, buy some gadgets and leave, and definitely don't cause trouble to my sister. Of course, if the junior sister is not at ease, she can also come along. ”

Ye Chuan smiled, glanced at Zhu Sijia's angry figure, and strode away with a frightened fat man. Behind him, Zhu Sijia stomped her feet and really followed, but she didn't know if she was really worried, but she still had to find an opportunity to take revenge.

With the help of the firelight on both sides of the passage, Ye Chuan went straight to the stall where Hu Peel was located.

According to the convention, the underground ghost market holds a large market every three days, and although there are usually people who buy and sell, there are far fewer people who sell things and come to hang out. At noon, the old man nicknamed Hu Peel was lying on the stall and falling asleep, and the front of the stall was deserted.

"Little ...... , goblin, see where you're going?

Old man Hu muttered to himself, smashed his mouth, and drooled all over the ground. With a lewd smile on his face, he didn't know what he dreamed of in his dreams. When I was dreaming of something wonderful, I was suddenly woken up by a tuk tuk sound in my ears, and when I looked up and opened my eyes, Ye Chuan was standing in front of me with a smile at some point, and Zhu Sijia, who was hot, stood aside with a look of disgust, eager to stay away from the obscene old man Hu.

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