"Hiss......"

After listening to Lu Heng's words, everyone present couldn't help but gasp.

It's like eating devil's pepper.

What kind of pill can cure advanced blood cancer?

That worldly master really deserves to be a "fairy"!

Not only can you take out a strange thing like fairy rice, but also an elixir that can cure a terminal illness.

If you don't seize the time to develop such treasures, wouldn't you be sorry for yourself?

Thinking of this, the eyes of Director Li and the two uncles of the "Xuan" character became more and more hot.

Lu Heng was shocked by the three of them.

Made, I'm not a, what are you staring at?

The three masters of Taiyi, Jingming Dao and Louguan Dao frowned slightly, thoughtful.

The ideas of the three of them are different from those of Director Li.

Director Li and the three of them wanted to get the pill that could cure the advanced stage of blood cancer, as well as the fairy rice that could smell 100 meters, and make a profit from it.

The three leaders didn't care about that.

What they want is the cultivation method of that "immortal".

If you can obtain these cultivation methods, will you be able to cultivate some supernatural powers?

Song veteran Lu Heng just said everything in the notebook.

Use your pen to draw circles back and forth on the "blue pill".

He wondered if the pill was only for blood cancer, or if it was effective for other cancers as well.

If it is effective against other cancers, the value is immeasurable!

And Xuan Cheng was still expressionless.

It seems that everything Lu Heng said just now did not give birth to a trace of waves in his heart.

This made Lu Heng feel a sense of emptiness.

Could it be that this cheap master saw something?

Impossible, right?

Obviously, my acting skills are very passable!

Inside the main hall, there was silence.

Including Lu Heng, everyone had different ideas in their hearts.

So for a while, no one spoke again.

"Qingfeng, is that pill really so magical?"

The first to break the silence was Xuan Ming, who had never spoken.

This cheap uncle's face was full of curiosity, and he couldn't help it, so he asked out loud.

"I don't know."

"But a month ago, the Taoist chief gave me another one, and after eating it, my body obviously felt much better."

According to the content of the story written before, Lu Heng pretended to be confused.

"Then it should work!"

Xuan Ming nodded and didn't say anything more.

"Ahem......"

Director Li coughed lightly and asked out loud, "Qingfeng Xiaodao Chief, ...... you You ......"

"Are you sure that the worldly master is seeking immortal views?"

Originally, he wanted to ask if the other party still had that little blue pill in his hand.

If so, he's going to take it for identification.

But before the words could be spoken, Song Lao on the side cast his gaze, which frightened him and quickly changed the question.

"Sure!"

Lu Heng nodded.

"Then if we go over now, will we be able to see that master?"

A certain "Xuan" character uncle couldn't wait to ask.

"That Taoist left a few days ago."

"He said there were some things to do, and I don't know what they were."

Lu Heng was like a robot, nodding his head for a while, shaking his head for a while.

"Didn't he say when he would be back?"

Another "Xuan" character uncle was also a little overwhelmed.

"Nope!"

Lu Heng replied simply.

When the two heard this, they glanced at each other, unable to hide their disappointment.

"Master Qingfeng, didn't that master teach you any cultivation methods?"

Taiyi asked for the first time.

"Nope!"

"The Taoist chief said that I am terminally ill, my potential has been cut off, and my cultivation is hopeless."

Lu Heng replied.

"I see."

Taiyi Sect Leader bowed his head slightly, and after exchanging glances with the other two Sect Masters, he stopped asking.

"Everyone's fine, right?"

Old Song looked around at everyone.

Everyone shook their heads and said no.

After some inquiries and conversations just now, they can see that the breeze in front of them is actually a tool man who doesn't know anything.

The answers they want are all in the "immortals"!

"Since everyone has no questions, then let me ask the last one!"

Song Lao's gaze turned and fell on Lu Heng's body again.

He asked again: "Qingfeng Xiaodao Chief, I want to ask, is the mask Taoist who broadcasts fortune telling on the Douhu platform the master the master?" ”

"Yes!"

Lu Heng nodded in confirmation.

After listening to this, Song Lao knew in his heart and said with a smile: "Okay, let's stop here today." ”

"Breeze Trail Leader, if you have anything to do, you can leave first."

Lu Heng pursed his lips secretly.

This Nima is a typical scumbag behavior!

Pull × ruthless!

When you run out, you throw it off!

However, the story he told everyone today feels okay to himself.

After all, the real drama can be seen in the view of immortals!

"Master, the disciple will leave first."

Lu Heng looked at the cheap master Xuan Cheng, and thought that he had finally finished telling the story.

"Go ahead!"

Xuan Cheng bowed slightly, signaling that he could leave.

Lu Heng didn't have any nostalgia, turned around and walked out of the Qingyun Palace.

He doesn't care what these people are thinking, as long as he throws "Zhen Yuanzi" out at a certain time, then he himself will be safe.

As for what these people want from "Zhen Yuanzi", they can take care of it if they want it, and run away if they don't want to ignore it.

Anyway, isn't it normal for a master outside the world to disappear for 360 days a year?

……

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it's a week's time.

In the past week, Lu Heng did not let "Zhen Yuanzi" appear.

He listened to the senior brothers who sent daily necessities to Qiu Xianguan, and Song Lao and the others were afraid of being disrespectful to "Zhen Yuanzi", so they deliberately set up a tent outside Qiu Xianguan.

It's a pity that "Zhen Yuanzi" has not shown up, which made Song Lao and the others wait for seven days in vain.

"After enduring it for so long, it should have made the vest appear!"

"Then tonight, let's broadcast live first!"

Lu Heng felt that the time was almost up, and it was time to implement the next plan.

After all, Song Lao is also in his sixties.

and the three masters, they are not young anymore.

If they make a mistake, that's not good.

Sure enough, I'm still too kind!

At seven o'clock in the evening, Lu Heng opened the live broadcast of Douhu and entered his live broadcast room.

Lovely leeks, I'm going to miss you guys!

At this time, the broadcast started again after ten days, which made the sailors go crazy.

After receiving the push message, everyone poured into the live broadcast room as soon as possible.

"Dao Chief, why did you leave me behind for so long?"

"Scumbag! You can't bear to come to see me for ten days? ”

"Woooooooooo......oo Do you know how I've spent my 10 days? ”

"Ten days, that's two hundred and forty hours! That's 14,400 minutes! That's ...... Who knows where my calculator went? ”

"On the days when there was no Taoist, I couldn't eat and sleep well, and the beauties lost their attractiveness."

"yes, I'm tired of those half-hidden bewitching sluts, and I just want to see mudslides like Dao Chang!"

"Ahem...... Big brother, can you elaborate on those bewitching sluts? ”

(End of chapter)