Chapter 67: Three Guesses
To tell the truth, after listening to Lu Guozhong's strange condition, Shanhe was really moved.
As long as the other party can't guess correctly, this matter can be uncovered in one go.
Not only did he keep his job, but the other party also promised not to ask about the details of the treatment, which is definitely a double win.
Moreover, there are thousands of ways to save people in the world, even if he Lu Guozhong is well-informed, it is impossible for him to guess the healing technique with only three chances, right?
So, after a short period of thought, Shanhe agreed.
Seeing that Shanhe agreed, Lu Guozhong smiled meaningfully. There was no surprise on his face, and he confidently lifted his glasses and began his first speculation:
"Thousands of miles to the east, there is a deep valley called Qixia Valley. There is a hidden sect in the valley called the 'Yuanyang Sect', have you heard of it?"
After hearing this unfamiliar name, Shanhe shook his head blankly.
Lu Guozhong's eyebrows twitched when he saw the expression, knowing that his first guess had failed, but he continued to say:
"Yuanyang Sect is a true Taoist lineage, good at alchemy, and is known as the first Dan Sect in the cultivation realm! It is said that the core disciples of the sect can refine rare Qi Dan in the world, and there is no lack of effectiveness in reviving the dead. So, my first guess is: You used Qi Dan to rescue Lao Wei!"
"Oh! Yuanyang Sect's elixir is so powerful?" After a sigh, Shanhe shrugged his shoulders playfully, shook his head and said:
"Hehe, but alas, I don't have this elixir, you guessed wrong. ”
The result was already expected by him, Lu Guozhong just nodded after hearing it, and then spoke again:
"There is a thousand cliffs and snow-capped mountains in the northernmost part of China, and there is a hidden faction in the mountain, called 'Liankui faction'. This sect has a very high prestige in the cultivation world, and the most famous is the sect's stunt: the method of extracting medicine......"
Just halfway through speaking, Lu Guozhong took the opportunity to look at the mountains and rivers again.
But at this time, Shanhe was like an idler listening to a book in a teahouse, listening attentively and quite devotedly, without the slightest nervousness or worry.
Seeing this, Lu Guozhong knew that he was afraid that he had guessed wrong.
After sighing secretly, I was a little overwhelmed in my heart, but I continued to say:
"The method of extracting medicine can be called a miracle skill in the pharmaceutical world. After cultivation, the medicinal effect in the medicinal materials can be directly separated and extracted, and condensed into a solid. When taken with others, it is not inferior to the Qi Dan of the Yuanyang Sect, and it can also turn the patient into a safe place. And you...... It may be a disciple of the Liankui faction, and the old Wei who was previously healed by extraction medicine forensics ......"
"Wow, there is such a magical secret technique in the world? I really have never heard of it! Director, where did you hear about this?"
Attracted by the wonderful effect of the medicine extraction method, Shanhe forgot to answer, but asked the director with a yearning face.
And Lu Guozhong just replied lightly with "rumors in the rivers and lakes", and brought the topic back:
"And you, are you?"
Under questioning, Shanhe scratched the back of his head and shook his head apologetically, indicating that he didn't know anything about the extraction method.
The second guess has passed, and Lu Guozhong's face has lost the original self-confidence. The brows were tightly wrinkled together, and his expression was a little nervous.
On the other hand, looking at the mountains and rivers, only the last question remained, and he was extremely relaxed, feeling that victory was in sight.
"Ahem, I'll guess one last time, you listen well!" Lu Guozhong, who did not admit defeat, cleared his throat and stared at the mountains and rivers:
"That'...... Have you ever heard of the Nangong Gate of Kunlun Mountain?"
As soon as these words came out, Shanhe immediately opened his mouth and stood with a dull expression, commonly known as: dumbfounded!
Of course he had heard of the three words "Nangong Gate", and it was still fresh in his memory!
Not long ago, the white-faced man who was killed on Cuixu Mountain personally said that he was a disciple from the Nangong Gate and under the seat of the Winter Palace.
Later, Shanhe also found a token engraved with Nangong from the ring, which confirmed this matter.
Therefore, as soon as he heard the words Nangongmen, Shanhe had a feeling that the enemy was coming to the door, and the whole person was uneasy, and his expression was quite exaggerated.
And Lu Guozhong saw this scene, and his nervous expression immediately relaxed. smiled knowingly, hugged his fists decently, and said to Shanhe:
"It turns out that Your Excellency is a disciple of Nangong Gate, hehe, disrespectful and disrespectful!"
After hearing this, Shanhe was confused, and hurriedly waved his hand and replied:
"No, no, Director, you misunderstood! How could I be a disciple of Nangong Sect?"
"What? I've guessed it all, but you still want to deny it?"
"No, director, listen to me, I know that Nangongmen is right, but I am really not a disciple of Nangongmen!
Seeing that Shanhe was still "quibbling" with himself, Lu Guozhong was already displeased, and what he didn't like the most was someone who went back on his word. said coldly:
"Hmph, isn't it? Then tell me, are you the old Wei who was cured by healing?"
As soon as these words came out, Shanhe's head was like someone had thrown a grenade, and it exploded with a bang!
How is this possible!
Why did the director suddenly guess the healing technique?
And the tone is so determined, it seems to be full of certainty!
Could it be ...... Something to do with the Nangong Gate just mentioned?
But what does Nangong Gate have to do with healing? This is really incredible!
And just when the mountains and rivers were extremely puzzled and speechless, they heard Lu Guozhong give the answer:
"Nangongmen is a hidden family in Kunlun Mountain, and it has also attracted much attention in the past hundred years. This sect has a healing stunt called healing, which is well-known in the cultivation world. What's the matter, do you want to bully me into being unheard-of, or are you deliberately unwilling to admit it?"
To say that Lu Guozhong guessed the healing technique just now, Shanhe was very surprised, then after hearing this words, Shanhe was shocked again!
His jaw was about to drop to the ground, and his mouth had been forgotten to close.
This healing technique was taught to him by the master himself, although he never talked about the origin of this technique, but in the heart of Shanhe, this set of healing techniques is the master's unique secret technique.
But in Lu Guozhong's mouth, it suddenly became Nangongmen's stunt! This really made Shanhe puzzled.
Could it be that Lu Guozhong is lying?
Not like!
The other party said that he had a clear eye, and he also said that this matter was well known in the cultivation world, so as long as he probed a little, it could be verified, and he had no point in lying.
However, if the healing technique is really Nangongmen's stunt, how can the master learn it?
Could it be that he is a disciple of Nangongmen?
In the past ten years, why has he never talked about it?
After listening to this continuous "surprise", countless puzzles drilled into Shanhe's brain like worms.
His head, which was not very bright, was instantly stuffed to the brim, and his face was also covered with gloom.
Ke Lu Guozhong didn't know what Shanhe was experiencing, but the other party didn't want to admit it, and urged again:
"Shanhe, as the so-called willing to gamble and lose! You honestly say, did I guess right?"
Hearing this, although Shanhe was helpless and there were many other mysteries, he could only truthfully reply:
"That's right, Uncle Wei's illness, I was cured by healing!"