"You're finally awake. ”

What caught Li Yu's eyes was a long-haired old man in a kudzu robe, with sharp eyes that shone straight into the divine light.

Li Yu subconsciously moved his arm, but he felt that his limbs were as flexible as ever, and he was no longer weak and tired.

He didn't have time to be surprised, so he first searched for Zhao Yue'er's location, and was slightly relieved to see her lying next to her. Then he stood up, and sure enough, he did what he wanted, and confirmed that the poison had been expelled.

The old man Ge Yi said coldly: "The old man came back from collecting medicine, and when you fell on the side of the road, he found that the cartilage in your body was completely scattered, so he took you back to the medicine house for treatment." ”

Li Yu had already smelled the smell of medicine in his nose, and he had already glimpsed the medicine cabinet in his eyes, and then he heard the old man clearly say the word "medicine house", and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Thank you for the life-saving grace of the divine doctor." The kid is presumptuous, dare to ask the divine doctor, but the heavenly doctor is the best doctor?"

After three days of driving by horse-drawn carriage, Li Yu is already close to Bear's Ears Mountain. And this old man's ability to break through and relieve the famous doctor Sang Ye's "cartilage absolute dispersion" is enough to show that the old man's medical skills are superb.

In particular, the old man has an arrogant and indifferent attitude, unfathomable and leisurely, far from being comparable to the Sang Ye who is eager for quick success. Li Yu has this guess, which is a natural thing.

The rhino horn lamp illuminated the room, and the old man in Ge Yi could clearly be seen quietly: "The old man has faded out of the fairy forest for forty-three years. Unexpectedly, you, a young boy, also know the name of the old man. ”

Sure enough, it was Song Xingtian, the best hand of the heavenly doctor!

Li Yu was excited, and immediately kowtowed to Song Xingtian: "My sister is terminally ill, and the kid is looking for a miracle doctor on this trip." Before he could speak, he had already received the great grace of the divine doctor. The kid has to inch in, and he hopes that the divine doctor will use his clever hands to save his sister back to the world. The grace of heaven is extraordinary, the boy is unforgettable, and he will never forget. ”

Song Xingtian glanced at Li Yu and said slowly: "The old man seems to have forgotten to tell you, why should he save you." ”

"The boy listened. ”

"You Li Yu is a famous star in the fairy forest, and your head is worth a fortune. But the reason why the old man took you back to the medicine house is because you are covered in demon blood.

Naturally, you lose too much blood in an instant, and you are very likely to lose your life. But in any case, you have survived a few more moments than not dying on the side of the road in vain. ”

Song Xingtian paused, and locked his two playful eyes on Li Yu: "The grace of dripping water, the spring reciprocates, not to mention the grace of saving lives." It's time for you to repay the rewards. ”

Li Yu heard that Song Xingtian had a plan, and he was also trying to be ruthless, and he couldn't help but be shocked: "It's just that the heavenly doctor knows my identity." I am a demon body, except for Tang Rouyu and Luo Yunxi of Yuntai Mountain, few people in Xianlin know about it, and there are no rumors for the time being. The Heavenly Doctor can easily peep through it, and his eyesight is really extraordinary. ”

But Li Yu was not annoyed, nor was he disappointed.

There are still not many people in this world who do not hope to repay their kindness.

What's more, Song Xingtian made a request openly, compared to Sang Ye, who hurt people with secret arrows, he had already made a judgment.

Li Yu smiled and said, "When I was unconscious, the divine doctor didn't take my blood, which was full of hospitality. ”

Li Yu's mood changed, and even his self-proclaimed self-proclaimed changed unconsciously, because he knew that Song Xingtian's appearance was to save people, it was actually a transaction, so he lost his respect and humility towards benevolent doctors.

only listened to Song Xingtian: "A thief who doesn't tell you, what kind of person the old man is, he naturally wants you to be willing." But if you are ungrateful, the old man must not move his muscles and bones, but he will make you willing. ”

Li Yu had made a decision, his eyes were bright, and he said loudly: "My life was saved by the divine doctor, and it is natural for the divine doctor to want my blood, how dare I contradict it? If the divine doctor has a way to treat it, please prescribe conditions, Li Yu will do everything he has and die without regrets. ”

"You're very tight on her. Song Xingtian sneered: "But don't forget, you owe the old man a body of blood, and you are already a person who dies for a lifetime." Once a person dies and the lights go out, how can he talk about repaying him in vain? Tonight, the old man wants your blood, and he can't delay it any longer. Even if you want to pay, you can't afford to pay the price. ”

Li Yu heard Song Xingtian's voice, but he was afraid that his hope would be disappointed again, so he cautiously confirmed: "It seems that the divine doctor really has a way to cure my sister?"

"To tell you the truth, there is indeed a fetish in the world that brought her back to life. It's just that the price of obtaining this artifact is too expensive, and even the old man can't get it. For you, it's not to mention it. ”

"If you have a chance to live, you have to give it a try. It's like a mirror flower in the water and the moon, if you don't really go to the water to catch the moon, how can you know if the moon in front of you is the moon in the water or the moon in the sky?"

Song Xingtian suddenly walked to the table, stretched out his hand to fish, did not fish out the moon, but fished out an old huqin, and the sound of "whimpering" was full of desolation and sadness.

He sang in a lower voice: "The water of the Yellow River flows eastward, and the geese fly down the white clouds and autumn." Pedestrians on the shore and passengers on boats, the past and the present are not the past. As soon as the mourning strings played the wind on the pool, it suddenly sounded like in a river boat. The sound of the strings has not changed through the ages, and the poor slender hands are now. ”

Li Yu saw that Song Xingtian's eyes were half-open and half-open, and he looked focused on playing, and secretly said: "I can't imagine that the Heavenly Doctor has excellent medical skills, and he can be called everyone in terms of music and rhythm, but it is not good to disturb him at this time."

Listening to the meaning of his song, it seems to say that prosperity will eventually become empty, and people will eventually die. But I owe Sister Yue'er first, and since I caught a little starlight and moon shadow, I can only insist that Qingshan will not relax. ”

Since the fall of Qiuming Mountain, in a short period of time, Li Yu has experienced many regrets. The envoy of Konghou died tragically because of his innocence, the master was seriously injured because of him, and the old man Zhang buried his bones in the wilderness because of him...... He really didn't want to suffer regrets again.

Huqin turned sad and low, and before the song was finished, the sound of "cluck" stopped abruptly, which seemed to be very hasty.

Song Xingtian suddenly raised his head and let out a chuckle: "Heh, things in the world can't be done with a heart. You are a dying person, and you can't even pay the price to listen to the name of the god and the method of salvation, and the old man really can't help it. It's better to leave it alone, and when you die, you will have one less thing to worry about. ”

Li Yu smiled back, full of confidence: "The bloody matter, since the divine doctor said that it is nine deaths and one life, then I still have a chance to survive." Why did the divine doctor assert that I had to die? Could it be that my Li Yu was dying young?"

Song Xingtian seemed to be stunned for a moment, and suddenly stroked his palm and laughed: "I know that I can't do it, but the old man has lost his eyes." If you really can not die, the old man will make a deal with you. But there is no need to say much at this moment, in the face of life and death, even the sages can't endure it. ”

"Then it's a word, I don't know when the ceremony will take place?"

"Of course, the sooner the better, the old man is ready. ”

Li Yu said: "Before the ceremony, I still have a question. I don't know what the divine doctor wants to do with blood?"

For Song Xingtian, Li Yu really has the feeling of seeing flowers in the fog.

Song Xingtian is obviously not a good person, but he doesn't seem to be a bad person. So Li Yu is really curious, why does Song Xingtian want his blood?

"That's naturally for immortality!"

Song Xingtian's eyes emitted a scorching light, but it dimmed in an instant: "In order to save your sister, you are willing to gamble on a chance to survive, and you are willing to believe in the slim opportunity that is not to be feared." The old man is actually as pitiful as you, and while feeling that immortality is hopeless, he can't help but study the way of immortality. ”

"Immortality?"

"Well, since you are willing to repay the favor, the old man will answer your questions and solve your doubts. Of course, after years of stress and trouble, in fact, the old man also needs to talk about it. ”

Song Xingtian laughed at himself, and then said: "Immortal forest cultivators, calling for wind and rain, driving thunder and lightning, and being a million teachers with a sword are all commonplace. But only life and longevity have never been able to break through the balance of heaven.

Ordinary people, such as the morning fungus cockroach cricket, the ancient rare sixtieth armor, has been called longevity. However, cultivators have vast magical powers, and they regard ordinary people as ants, but in fact, they are not ants themselves? There are very few cultivators who can live to be 100 years old, and they need to meet many times. And those who can live to be two or three hundred years old are even rarer, and they are rare in a lifetime. ”

He suddenly asked, "Boy, have you ever heard of the thoughts of heaven and man?"

Li Yu recalled what Hu Jiangxue said and nodded: "I have heard a little, but I don't know the details. ”

Song Xingtian sighed: "I heard that Xue Taohong, the former pavilion master of Shuying Pavilion, also went to the Heavenly Man's thoughts, so the old man guessed that you had heard of it, and it was so."

According to legend, only those who peek through the thoughts of heaven and man can break through the restrictions of heaven and truly become immortals. For hundreds of years, many peerless masters have been attracted to the thoughts of heaven and man, and there are very few who can ignore the invitation when they receive it.

It's just that the thoughts of heaven and man, once in ten years, for such a long time, I haven't heard of a person who has really become an immortal, which shows that the immortal path has no basis, and it is vain in the end.

It is precisely because of the hopelessness of immortality that the talented people of the Immortal Forest and the disciples of Huaiyu feel infinitely lonely, infinitely sad, and infinitely melancholy. Since life is short, some people are obsessed with hegemony and are determined to unify the fairy forest and live up to Wen Taowu's strategy; some people will do all kinds of evil and will do perverse actions to make up for the fear of not being able to live forever; and some people will travel all over the world, write books and say, and they will definitely leave a rhyme to talk about to comfort the pain.

As for the old man, firstly, his cultivation is not enough to participate in the thoughts of heaven and man, and secondly, instead of believing in the ethereal way of heaven, it is better to believe in the medical way that he is familiar with. There are many records of longevity in the ancient Dan book, although it is whimsical and nonsense, but it also provides ideas for the old man. So the old man set his sights on the demon clan. ”

(The world view of Fan Hualu did not show its true face until chapter 85, I hope that someone will like such a special way of writing and will like this special Xianxia story.)

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