Chapter Eighty-Four: It's You!
When Shen Yu and his entourage entered Qucheng, in the palace, a pair of dim eyes slowly opened in a secret room.
A shriveled and thin old man stood up from a pool of blood-red liquid, stretched out his hand, and a crisp bell rang outside the secret room.
Several middle-aged men with white faces pushed the door in, respectfully put on a golden robe for him, and then helped him out.
When the old man sat down on the jade couch outside the secret room, one of the middle-aged men said softly: "Ancestor, the third princess has also chosen a horse... It's just..."
The old man smiled and said, "Hehe, the girl has grown up too... But what?"
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "According to the news from Qin Qi, the qualifications of the third princess are really... It's just too bad... Not only was Yuanyang broken, but there was no bravery..."
The old man's face remained unchanged, but a crystal glint flashed in his slightly dim eyes, and he said quietly: "Since it is Qing Yatou's fancy, there is always something desirable, right?"
"Yes, yes... It is said that that one can be called the first beautiful man of great virtue, Qin Qi said, that is the face that should not exist in this world at all..."
"Really..."
The old man's eyes narrowed, and he said softly, "That's not bad... Ying girl found a fairy fate, Ju girl found a brave and powerful one, plus Qing girl, it's just right...
I don't have much time, it seems that God still favors my Qu family..."
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In another part of Qucheng, there was a long queue at the entrance of an ordinary blue brick courtyard.
The endless flow of people entering or leaving, each of them, after coming out, will turn around again and bow respectfully to the plaque at the entrance of the small courtyard.
It wasn't until night fell that the team dispersed, and in the lobby, a woman was cleaning up the table, flipping through the recipes and records.
Her face is ordinary, but she has a unique temperament, and the whole person looks like a bud in spring, full of a vibrant atmosphere.
After sending the last patient away, several girls in white covered the hospital door, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
On this day, hundreds of people asked for medicine, and they never stopped from morning to now, and they were all tired.
A petite girl stretched her waist and walked back to the room, and said a little depressedly: "Master, we have been here for a long time... But I still don't have a clue about the sect's mission..."
The woman shook it with a stack of notepads, smiled and shook her head: "Xiaoxuan, you are the most anxious girl, the most important thing for a doctor is to be patient, it's not okay to be like this all the time...
Well, who said they didn't have a clue? Come here and mark the addresses on these records on the map of Qucheng..."
A few people were busy there, and there was a knock on the courtyard door, and a delicate call came from outside: "Master Qianyue... Master Asatsuki, open the door!"
"Ah, it's Xiao Ming... Why did she come to Qucheng? Could it be that the mission of the traveling doctor has been completed?"
The girl named Xiaoxuan cheered and hurried to open the door.
She didn't pay attention, when the call sounded, the elder of the outer gate, who had a high prestige in the Medicine God Sect, trembled his fingers, and a piece of paper in his hand quietly fell.
"Xiaoxuan, are you there too?"
It was Lu Xiaoming who was standing at the door, and she was very happy to see her, and the two hugged each other.
Her best little sister in the outer gate came, Xiao Xuan was happy for a long time before she found that there was another one behind Lu Xiaoming, but she couldn't see her face clearly in the night, but she was very tall and should be a man.
She rested her head on Lu Xiaoming's shoulder, raised a finger and asked, "Xiaoming, who is he?" You won't be with him... And he... It's over, it's over..."
Lu Xiaoming's face was red, and he hurriedly covered her mouth sideways, and said angrily: "What nonsense... This is Brother Shen, I brought him to see Master Qianyue..."
"Sorry to bother!"
Shen Yu walked over with a smile, Xiao Xuan had just broken free from Lu Xiaoming's hands, and wanted to laugh a few words, but glanced at him, suddenly his eyes were round, his small mouth opened into an O-shape, and he said hesitantly for a while: "Okay... So handsome..."
"Hmph, look at the way you haven't seen the world!"
Lu Xiaoming turned around triumphantly and looked at Shen Yu, but his face turned red again, and he pointed inside: "Brother Shen, Master Qianyue should be inside, I'll go to see you first, and then help you introduce you..."
She also hooked Shen Yu's arm when she was angry with Qu Wanqing before, but at this time, she couldn't muster up the courage, and as soon as the words fell, a gentle voice came from the back room: "Xiao Ming, bring your brother Shen in directly..."
This sound is like a spring breeze, just listening to it will make people feel good about the owner of the voice.
Shen Yu was slightly stunned, as if he had noticed something, but soon regained his composure and followed Lu Xiaoming inside.
There were five people in the inner room, except for a slightly older woman in the center, the other four were about the same age as Lu Xiaoming, and as soon as Shen Yu walked in, they all covered their mouths and exclaimed in a low voice.
They were still holding brushes in their hands, marking something on a map, but at this time, they didn't know that the brush in their hands had fallen, and they had smudged the map with ink spots.
The older woman's eyes also lit up, and she was distracted for a moment, shook her head and sighed: "Demon, what a demon... How can there be such a face in the world, even among the immortal sects, there is absolutely no one who can compare with you..."
But soon, her eyes swept away, as if a glint flashed, and she shook her head again: "It's a pity... What a shame!"
With the Tibetan God Pill, Shen Yu is now an ordinary young man whose Yuanyang has been broken, and he naturally knows what he is sorry for, first hugged his fists and saluted, and then said with a wry smile: "I am young and ignorant, and now I regret it, and I follow Xiao Ming to ask Master Qianyue, if there is a way to make up for it..."
Qianyue looked at him for a long time, and then sighed: "Xiaoming, they are disciples of the Medicine God Sect, so they call me Master, but Xiaoyou doesn't need to be so polite, call me Su Qianyue, or with those patients, you can also call me Sister Su!"
She said this very politely, but the alienation was overflowing, but Shen Yu didn't seem to understand, and still politely called Sister Su.
Su Qianyue smiled and nodded, and then said, "Naturally, there is a way... There are seventeen kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures that can replenish Yuan Yang and innate qi, and there are seven kinds of pills and five kinds of exercises that are recorded in my Medicine God Gate alone..."
"So many?" Shen Yu's eyes lit up, it seemed that this Medicine God Sect was indeed a bit of a material.
But soon, I heard Su Qianyue say again: "But whether it is an elixir or a treasure of heaven and earth, it can supplement Yuanyang and innate qi, it is an extremely precious treasure, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a priceless treasure...
We do have several kinds of Medicine God Sect, but only the sect master and a few elders in the sect are qualified to use them.
Although Xiaoyou is unparalleled in appearance, but the people in the Xianmen talk about qualifications and talents, and judging from your current situation, there is almost no hope!"
Shen Yu's eyes darkened, he sighed, and asked again, "Sister Su said before that there are still five exercises?"
Su Qianyue's face was solemn, and she said: "The exercises that can make up for Yuanyang, each of them is a crooked way of the evil sect... It's similar to the technique of tonics, you don't have to use any brains on it.
Otherwise, even if you really succeed in the future, you will be hunted down to death, it is better to be a mortal in peace!"
Shen Yu was stunned, nodded and said, "I see, Sister Su, please rest assured..."
Su Qianyue smiled and said: "That's good, otherwise, with your appearance, if you want to fall into the evil way, those guys will really treat you as a treasure..."
"Evil Dao?" Shen Yu pondered slightly, and asked, "Sister Su, have you ever heard of the Heaven Hating Sect?"
"Hate the Heavenly Sect?" Su Qianyue's face changed greatly, she stretched out her hand a little, there seemed to be a burst of fragrance in the room, and a fresh breeze came from outside the house, gently covering the door, and then asked in a deep voice: "How did you hear about the Hating Heaven Sect?"
"Sister Su, you are..."
Shen Yu slowly turned around and glanced around.
Several female disciples of the Medicine God Sect had fallen into a coma at some point.
Su Qianyue sighed at this time, stood up slowly, and said, "... Sure enough, it's you!"