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The two sects of Heshan Gate and Guyue Gate, Xiao Cheng has to go to it sooner or later.

Li Zhiqi and Yuan Zhongxun and more than a dozen other people are all excellent disciples of Heshanmen, and they were slaughtered by him.

Moreover, so many disciples of Heshanmen have calculated him, although these people are all dead, but their teachers are also to blame, and he will not let Heshanmen have a good time, and he will return the revenge ten times with one arrow.

Although the dozen or so disciples in the Guyue Sect are not the masterminds, they have also participated in this matter, as long as they participate, there is no difference in importance. So he also has to go to Guyuemen.

As for Hongyanmen, it is a sect attached to the Chu family, and its young master was seriously injured by his sword, and most of the trips are knocking and beating, so as not to think about how to seek revenge.

Now Yu'er is in urgent need of medicinal materials, and he just has ten times the strength, so it is imperative to go to Heshan Gate, Guyue Gate, and Hongyan Gate.

That time in the Yin-Yang Gate, he captured more than 100 spiritual grasses, and the Yin-Yang Gate can only be regarded as a third-rate sect, and even the Jindan powerhouses do not exist.

Heshan Gate, Guyue Gate, and Hongyan Gate are naturally a grade higher than the Yin Yang Gate, and the accumulated spirit grass will only be more than the Yin Yang Gate.

If you want to come to these three sects for a visit, five hundred low-grade spirit grasses will not be a problem.

Zilei Shi listened to Xiao Cheng's tone too much, and five hundred low-grade spirit grasses were not a problem, and he couldn't see through Xiao Cheng more and more, and he didn't know what Xiao Cheng's plans were.

Five hundred low-grade spirit grasses, that is not as simple as a number, even a second-rate sect will not have so many spirit grasses, why can Xiao Cheng say such a thing.

"I don't know what you're going to do, don't take risks!" Zilei Master looked at Xiao Cheng too worriedly, feeling that Xiao Cheng was releasing a faint killing intent all over his body, so he guessed that Xiao Cheng might have to make some outrageous moves.

On the one hand, he was worried about Xiao Cheng's life, and on the other hand, he was worried that Xiao Cheng would commit murder.

She naturally hoped that Fang Yujia would get well as soon as possible, but she converted to Buddhism, thought of compassion, and was extremely disgusted with killing, if it weren't for Xiao Cheng being an apprentice of the Wuhe Daoist, I was afraid that if she felt Xiao Cheng's murderous intention, she would immediately blast Xiao Cheng out.

"You don't have to worry about anything, I'm measured!" Xiao Cheng knew what Shi Tai was worried about, shook his head, and continued to ask: "I don't know if the spirit grass has any special requirements, such as medicinal properties or something, will it have an impact?"

"As long as it is a spirit grass, the cultivation of martial artists is to absorb the essence in these medicinal materials, and it will not be affected by the medicinal properties!" Seeing that Xiao Cheng had already decided, there was no room for it, and Master Zilei no longer persuaded him.

After all, she took refuge in Buddhism, but she couldn't ask others to be as compassionate as her.

"So, how much essence blood is needed?" Xiao Cheng continued to ask.

"Essence blood is just used as a medicine guide, you don't need much, half a bowl is enough! You sit down for a while, I'll go find a vessel!" Master Zilei said, put down the old book and walked out the door.

When Xiao Cheng came to the bedside, he found that Xianyin had applied ointment and bandaged Yu'er's wrist with a white cloth, and the bandaging was extremely careful, neither tight nor loose.

"Thank you, junior sister!" Xiao Cheng reached out and put Yu'er's hands into the quilt, covered the quilt, raised his head and smiled faintly and thanked him.

Yu'er's treatment has been settled, there are no insurmountable difficulties in it, his worries are gone, and his mood has become much lighter.

"Senior brother, no, no, no, you're welcome, it's what the string sound should do......" Xianyin held the ointment porcelain bottle in both hands, lowered his head and blushed, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Xianyin grew up in the nunnery since he was a child, and rarely had contact with the outside world, so he was naturally extremely nervous when he saw Xiao Cheng, an outsider.

"Is the junior sister a lay disciple or has she become a monk?, but what other relatives do you have?" Xiao Cheng saw that there was no scar on the top of his head, so he asked casually, the focus was actually on whether there were relatives.

How did Master Zilei die unexpectedly in her previous life, this doubt has always been in her heart, and Master Zilei can be said to have no quarrel with the world in this Qing cultivation, and there should be no resentment, so will the reason for her accidental death be here in Xianyin.

Xianyin couldn't help but be embarrassed when she heard Xiao Cheng ask if she was a layman or a monk, and a man asked if a nun was a layman, and he always felt a little out of place, and his face suddenly turned even redder.

"Xianyin has not yet officially become a monk, and is a ...... Orphans, no relatives!" Xianyin plucked up her courage.

Xiao Cheng looked at the small light red mole on the round chin of the string tone, smiled slightly, and only sighed that it was really a bit laborious to speak with the string tone, and he was anxious about the string sound when he heard the string sound speak.

If Xian Yin is an orphan and has nothing to do with it, then what caused Master Zilei to die unexpectedly? Xiao Cheng shook his head, in short, he didn't understand, he didn't bother to dig deeper, and now was not the time to worry about this.

Xianyin saw Xiao Cheng smile slightly, but shook her head again, she didn't know what Xiao Cheng wanted to express, but she carefully found that Xiao Cheng's eyes were a little weird, filled with a dark dead air, and seemed to be seriously injured.

"Senior brother, you seem to be injured...... Xianyin hesitated slightly, and finally showed kindness and plucked up the courage to ask.

Xiao Cheng felt slightly strange, just now Master Zilei didn't even see that he was injured, but Senior Sister Xianyin saw it. Before Xianyin finished speaking, Xiao Cheng guessed Xianyin's intention and planned to show him, so he stretched out his right hand.

"Left Left Left Left ......"

Xiao Cheng withdrew his right hand and handed his left hand to Xianyin, it turned out that this is also a male left and a woman right.

Xianyin saw Xiao Cheng put his arm on her lap, blushing but not saying anything, the so-called patients are not male or female, he hesitated slightly, and stretched out his slender and white fingers on Xiao Cheng's pulse.

When he was young, Xianyin suddenly raised his head, looked at Xiao Cheng worriedly, his beautiful eyes widened slightly, he couldn't care about being ashamed, and exclaimed: "Senior brother, you are overdrafting...... Shouyuan, this will cost you a long life, and you're in a very bad health!"

Xiao Cheng just handed his wrist to Xianyin at will, and he didn't think that Xianyin could see any clues, after all, Xianyin was very young, and Zilei didn't see anything, and he never thought that Xianyin could tell a reason.

He used the forbidden technique to slash for ten years, and his body was seriously injured because he was attacked by everyone before, but now he is supported by ten times his strength, and he does not come out.

I am afraid that the only thing that can see his physical problems is the extremely rare metaphysical doctor. The so-called metaphysical medicine is somewhat similar to traditional Chinese medicine, which diagnoses the pulse to determine the cause and then prescribes a good prescription, which is different from traditional Chinese medicine, which treats ordinary people and metaphysical medicine treats practitioners.

Xianyin is young, is he still a mystery?

"Senior sister, are you a metaphysician?" Xiao Cheng asked curiously.

Xianyin explained to Xiao Cheng intermittently, and Xiao Cheng understood that Xianyin liked to read medical books since he was a child, and his martial arts realm was sparse, but his medical skills were extraordinary, and he was a little more profound than Zilei Shitai, and the snow lotus muscle-building ointment in her hand was prepared by herself, and she was actually a medical saint.

The two spoke intermittently, and the relationship became familiar for a while, and the string sound gradually relaxed.

Both of them actually felt a little bizarre, and suddenly there was a senior brother and sister out of thin air, Xianyin was simple, kind and pretty, and a little stammering, very pleasing, Xiao Cheng naturally did not have any disgust, Xianyin is kind, has always lived here, it is rare to see an outsider talking, and I feel good.

"I did overdraw some Shouyuan, but don't worry, I'll make it up later. Don't talk about this to Mrs. Shi, lest she worry!" Xiao Cheng smiled faintly.

"Cocoa...... But the string tone doesn't lie!" The string tone is a little difficult.

"There's no need to lie, as long as the teacher doesn't ask, you don't say, if you ask, you say it!"

"Okay, okay!" Xianyin nodded reluctantly.

Zi Lei Shitai walked into the wing room with a jade bottle, and saw the two muttering something quietly, it seemed to be extremely harmonious, and nodded secretly, thinking that it was difficult to get along with people with the temperament of string sound, but now it seems that it is a little redundant to worry.

"This is a jade bottle, if you put the essence blood in it, you don't need to worry about the essence dissipating!" said Zilei Shitai and handed the jade bottle in her hand to Xiao Cheng.

Xiao Cheng nodded and took the jade bottle in Zilei Shitai's hand.

After Mrs. Zilei finished speaking, she took off her cloth shoes and came to the bed, Xianyin knew what the master was going to do, so she cooperated with Mrs. Zilei to help Fang Yujia up and sit upright.

Fang Yujia had no thoughts, and after doing it, her delicate body had no strength, her head drooped, and her long hair covered the face of the senior class leader.

"She's been in shock now, I'll see if I can get her to start breathing!" Zilei Shitai said, clasping her hands together, a faint halo appeared on her hands, and then her palms parted and gently stuck to Fang Yujia's back, somewhat similar to the internal strength healing in martial arts movies.

Xiao Cheng looked at Yu'er on the bed intently, his brows furrowed, ten minutes later, Zilei Shi Taixiang was sweating, and Xianyin was holding a handkerchief next to him and constantly wiping the sweat on Zi Lei's forehead.

"Ahem!" Suddenly, Fang Yujia, who seemed to have fallen asleep, let out a coughing sound, and the mellow twin peaks began to rise and fall slightly.

"Yu'er!" Xiao Cheng snorted softly, his frowning brows stretched out, revealing a relaxed smile.

After Xiao Cheng snorted softly, Fang Yujia didn't react, just like before, but began to breathe faintly.

"Whew!" Zilei Shitai withdrew her palms, wiped the sweat on her forehead with her sleeve, her face turned pale, and she nodded: "She is only breathing now, and she is still in a coma, and she can't wake up without recovering her internal strength." ”

"Thank you, Mrs. Shi!" Xiao Cheng said gratefully.

Although Mrs. Zilei didn't intend to say what price she paid, looking at Mrs. Zilei's face, he knew that Mrs. Zilei was probably losing her strength in order to save Yu'er.

Seeing that although Yu'er hadn't woken up yet, she had already breathed, Xiao Cheng was relieved, in this way, Yu'er definitely didn't have to worry about her life, so he could leave here with confidence to "collect" the spirit grass.

Master Zilei exhaled too long, stood up, shook his head, and smiled kindly: "You're welcome, this is what should be done, but I still have a reluctant request, I hope you can agree!"

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――RS