As soon as Ling Lingqi heard the "several", he knew that there must be something inside, how could there be a few people who died at the same time in the temple? And the pilgrims were not allowed to enter the view. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Was it an accident or an accident?" Ling Lingqi asked.

"Eaten by Jiao, the bones are not ......," the middle-aged Taoist priest finally said the reason.

Jiao?...... Is it something like a dragon?" Ling Lingqi asked in surprise, is there really a Jiao in this world, there is a dragon? The legendary Jiao is a very fierce divine thing, and where there is a Jiao, there may be a big flood.

"Yes. The middle-aged Taoist priest sighed: "I don't know when there was a fierce and abnormal dragon in the cold dragon pool in the back mountain. But in recent days, there are often demonic spirits on the pond that leak out, and there are often cattle and sheep eaten by it nearby...... Alas, Jiao was not removed, and several Daoists died, and the Daoist Master of Wuyazi was also seriously injured...... I'm afraid that this evil Jiao will come out and harm people, so I won't open the mountain gate for the time being......"

"Is there really such a thing? Well, it's to see and open your eyes, and it's not in vain to be able to see the legendary artifacts and take a trip to Longhu Mountain." Ling Lingqi was excited, and secretly thought in his heart: "I heard that this Jiao's eyes and Yuan Dan are priceless treasures, so I want to get one and try it." "It's just, is there really a Jiao in this world, isn't it a big python?

The Taoist of Wuyazi was lying on the couch with a dejected face, the smell of herbs in the room filled the space, and several servants were busy fanning the flames by decocting the medicine, and when they saw a strange guest outside the door, they all stopped and looked strangely.

"In Xia Ling Lingqi, he is Zhao Mengjian's sworn brother, I originally wanted to talk to the Taoist chief about something, but I didn't expect the Taoist chief to be injured......" Ling Lingqi introduced himself as he approached the bedside of the Wuyazi Taoist head.

Daoist Wuyazi moved his head slightly, struggling to sit up a little, but the little Taoist immediately helped him up a little, leaned on the bed, coughed lightly, and said weakly: "I'm sorry, Poor Dao is seriously injured, and I have to raise it for a few days, I can't entertain the guests well, and I ...... be slow."

Ling Ling's Seven Heart Dao is a good old way, and he can really treat people, this is very happy, and he wants to see if he can help him recover his vitality earlier. After thinking about it, he stretched out his finger and caught the pulse of the Boundless Dao Chief.

Wuyazi Dao Chang moved, and asked Ling Ling Qihui how to heal in his eyes?

Ling Lingqi nodded and replied, "I understand a little bit, Fang Xin." ”

"Well, it doesn't matter, it's just that the meridians are damaged, and the most important thing is that the eight veins of the Qi Meridian are blocked several times, if there is no symptomatic medicine, it will take several months, or even half a year. ”

"The little brother is really smart, as if he saw it himself, but it's a pity that even the senior brother can't and can't open up the meridians for the poor road for a while, because it is injured in the strange scriptures, so it is not easy to treat. Daoist Wuyazi nodded softly.

"The master must have taken a lot of elixirs, and now the injury is stable, and there are no signs of deterioration. ”

"The secret ...... of this sect's baicao dan"

"No wonder, in addition, the master's skills are good, if you want to put it on someone with a slightly worse skill, then it will be useless a long time ago. If the master believes Xiao Ke, I'll try to help the master open up the meridians and see if it works. Ling Lingqi said with a smile.

A trace of doubt flashed on the face of the Daoist of Wuyazi, but he immediately turned into a smile, others wanted to help him, it was a good heart, he thought that this young man was good, and it was okay for him to give it a try, but there was no possibility of getting through, because this young man's skill could not be higher than his senior brother, right?

Helping Lao Dao up, Ling Lingqi put his palms on Lao Dao's life acupoint and began to work slowly. The internal force is not strong, but it is moving forward steadily and unhurriedly, opening mountains and building bridges every water, and slowly moving forward all the way.

When the Wuyazi Dao Master first started, he saw that Ling Lingqi's internal strength was nothing more than that, his heart was similar to his own famous apprentice, and after a while, it was no longer right, this young man's strength was different from the general internal strength, it was strong when it was strong, and weak when it was weak, which was very different from the general martial arts internal strength. As soon as he thought of this, his strength reached a difficult time, and his senior brother couldn't get over it when he got here, so he sighed and returned.

Ling Lingqi's qi strength reached the place where the eight veins of the Qi Sutra were occluded, and after a slight lag, the qi energy changed from the original smooth and slow flow to a vortex flow all of a sudden. Like a vortex formed by the steady flow of water in a small river blocked by a gate, the vortex is constantly accelerating, and finally it breaks through the gate at once, and rushes forward with joy...... A total of three occlusive holes were broken through one after another......

Wu Yazi Dao let out a long sigh of relief, and his face began to flush.

"I didn't expect that the little brother's skill is so high, and he is not skinny, the essence is introverted, and no one in the universe can match...... It takes a peerless adventure to get to this point...... Poor Dao was extremely grateful...... "Daoist Wuyazi sat up straight and bowed his hand to Ling Lingqi and thanked him.

"The master is a master in the world, why bother to act like a layman, Xiao Ke and Brother Zhao are brothers, and the master is also equivalent to Xiao Ke's master. Ling Lingqi also replied politely.

Wuyazi Dao was stunned for a moment, then laughed, nodded approvingly: "Little brother, the poor road is so poor that he has entered the phase...... and then he is going to get out of bed."

Ling Lingqi stopped and said, "Master, take a good rest and rest for a few days to prevent the root of the disease." ”

"It's okay, Poor Dao knows his situation very well, it doesn't matter, Xiao Ding'er quickly bring my good tea to the guests. ”

Just now, he was busy seeing patients and treating people, Ling Lingqi didn't even bother to drink tea, and now he is at ease. Seeing that Lao Dao asked the little maid to take out a small bamboo tube of tea, Jin cautiously took out a small handful, and secretly said what kind of good tea it was, like a baby. took a sip of tea and asked in surprise: "Good tea, the fragrance is different." Sweet and crisp in the mouth, with a long aftertaste. ”

Wuyazi Dao Chang happily replied: "Little brother is so knowledgeable, this tea is still unique to the side of the cold dragon pond in the back mountain, and it only produces four or five catties every year, which is rare, and even the emperor does not have this mouth." ”

"Well, that makes sense. I have lived with the emperor in the palace for many days, and it is true that I have never drunk such good tea. ”

Wuyazi Daoist was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth but did not speak.

Ling Lingqi smiled and said: "It's okay, I am good friends with the emperor, don't worry, I am not an official." ”

Daoist Wuyazi came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Even if the little brother is an official, it has nothing to do with the poor road, everyone makes their own friends." ”

"Yes, let's all be like-minded. My nameless master is also a Taoist, but his old man has been traveling all over the world and has not heard from him, so the Daomen is like his own home to me...... Oh, what's going on with this Jiao?"

Speaking of Jiao, Daoist Wuyazi's face suddenly flashed with horror, and the hand holding the tea cup was trembling, and the tea lid jingled. Ling Ling's Seven Heart Dao, is that Jiao really so powerful? This old Dao is so scared when he thinks about it now? )