When I woke up, it was bright and it was almost noon.

He walked out slowly. As soon as he reached the corner, he saw Taoist Zixuan walking in with his wife.

Yin Jing looked much better, and her hairpin and beige long skirt all showed a sense of nobility.

He looks like he is about thirty years old, but he may be older, but he shouldn't be much older.

At this age, he can break into the realm of entering the Tao and rank among the top strong men in the world, which shows that his talent can be called a genius.

"The complexion has improved a lot." Chu Qing nodded slightly, "Come in and sit down."

Yin Jing nodded, "Thank you, senior."

Surrounded by a week, Chu Qing lived on the top floor of the attic. In a large room, the room was neatly arranged, with almost no sense of dirtyness.

And the only feeling is elegance, the books here are almost filled with the house.

On the clothes hanger next to it were a few spotless white clothes, without wide robe and big sleeves, but made of tight skin.

This was customized by Chu Qing himself with a tailor in the sect, but it was somewhat similar to Tang suit.

Chu Qing was really not used to wearing huge sleeves, so she simply made it into an antique Tang suit and used buckles as tights. Although it was still a bit alternative, Chu Qing could just wear it comfortably.

Chu Qing really doesn’t catch a cold when he is like Hanfu.

Although ancient clothes were dressed in a casual manner and looked extremely bold and free, Chu Qing seemed to be far inferior to these clothes. Although they were not very formal, as long as the fabric was good, they were extremely comfortable to wear. How could they feel comfortable to look good?

And you don’t have to worry about whether you are used to wearing it or not. These things are designed to serve people.

The woman was meticulous and could see a lot from the decorations on the side.

As for the Taoist Zi Xuan beside him, he didn't have so much leisure to watch the decorations in the house, and his only sense was books.

In less than three years, Chu Qing copied all the books in the Sutra Library, marking them with experience and some notes.

In addition, although the books I have created are only suitable for reading when I am bored, a lot of content is useless to Chu Qing himself and is of great use to this world.

"Sit down." Chu Qing nodded, faced the two of them and said.

The two sat down.

Yin Jing looked at Chu Qing, is this the miracle doctor who saved him?

It looks a little nicer, but has no other features.

Oh, by the way, and that face.

Indifferent, lofty, exudes a natural nobility.

It's just a pity, these eyes...

But in a flash, her expression suddenly changed.

In Chu Qing's eyes, she felt an extremely powerful force, which was almost far beyond the edge of the world's current laws. As the top strong man in the world, there was no reason not to see it, so she took a sip of air conditioning.

Although she never thought Chu Qing was just a wise man, she never thought that such a powerful force should not be underestimated, and that power also made her feel palpitations.

She put away her last thoughts and changed into great respect.

The elder who saved him seems to be worthy of the title of senior.

Chu Qing had nothing to think of ashamed. After all, he was half a dependent on others. Many things had to be solicited by the landlord's opinions, and even they did not dare to have any opinions.

"How much has your body recovered?" Chu Qing sat down and asked softly.

"Thanks to the senior, the injury is no longer hindered, but that injury..."

Dao is hurt.

It was probably because of such a serious injury that almost made the realm fall.

But this is something that cannot be rushed.

Chu Qing took out the prescription, "There is a lack of a main medicine on it. I think the dragon's precious blood is pretty good. You can add it as appropriate. If there is dragon bone powder, it would be even better."

Taoist Zixuan, “…”

He really didn't know that the dragon blood had this effect. Although it was also a spiritual object, over the years, the ice dragon, except for its body being nailed tightly by chains, had no generation of heads or people in power, put their ideas on it.

However, in order to recover Xiaojing's injuries, let alone the blood of the dragon, even the blood of the real dragon, Jiuxuan Sect can get everything bankrupt.

This is the status of the Taoist. Every Taoist is in a sect that is equivalent to a guardian god. As long as the guardian god does not fall, then a sect can give away everything.

"I wonder how much dragon blood is needed for this main medicine, senior." asked the head of Zi Xuan.

"This..." Chu Qing glanced at the prescription and said something that almost made Jiuxuan faint, "It's a bucket a day."

That's a dragon, not a blood bank in the hospital!!!

Chu Qing obviously did not realize the seriousness of the problem. In his opinion, such a large body size, putting blood a few more times can also promote blood circulation.

"Senior, that dragon..."

"You can make do with the dragon bones if they are broken." Chu Qing said without hesitation.

Feelings are no longer in harmony with the dragon.

The head of Zixuan gritted his teeth, "Okay!"

Although he said this, he was bleeding in his heart. It was a dragon that he had finally cultivated. It could be used as a top combat power. But if he bleeds every day, can the dragon still obey?

Senior must be revenge.

Must be!

Because the dragon roared at the senior.

In fact, there are some reasons for this, but more so, Chu Qing couldn't imagine that there was anything that could fit Yin Jing's attributes more than the bone and blood of the dragon.

"Senior, can you replace it? Dragon Blood is the important treasure of my sect. Do you think, can you replace it?" Yin Jing couldn't help but speak.

She didn't expect that Taoist Zixuan could agree so simply, but it was still inappropriate for the sake of inheritance of the sect.

Is there any other way?

There must be some.

Chu Qing pondered for a moment and pointed outside.

The two of them also looked outside.

Following Chu Qing's fingers, both of them looked over.

It was a group of children listening to the preaching elders.

"Didn't you see the girl with pigtails? She is Long Zhan's daughter." Chu Qing said slowly.

Yin Jing's eyes trembled slightly, and she seemed to have thought of something.

When Long Zhan came to kill her, her desperate attack also injured Long Zhan. In addition, Long Zhan seemed to have suffered heavy damage at that time. His cultivation was unstable, which was already a sign of being possessed by the devil. He just escaped directly. The distance from that time was just the size of this child...
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