"You are Chen Qiu, the one who always talks about my nephew, Shen Daxia?"

In Yaowang Village, Feng Yafu sat under the vine, squinted his eyes and looked at Chen Qiu, he said:

"It's you who rescued Lin Wandong?"

"I dare not call him a hero in front of Uncle Feng. As for the time of Chief Lin, I was just lucky."

Chen Qiu replied modestly:

"At that time, Xiao Tie and I were just entering the world for the first time. We didn't know the danger of the Demon Sect. Fortunately, there was no expert in the Changsha branch of the Seven Quarter Sect.

A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. If I ask me to save it now, I will hesitate a little."

"That's what I said."

Feng Yafu nodded and said:

"But with his low martial arts skills, he dares to do such adventures, which shows that Lin Wandong's evaluation of you is not at fault.

The head of Xiaoxiang said that you have the heart of a hero. After I detoxified her, she also said that I should find an opportunity to repay you."

"I dare not take it."

Chen Qiu laughed, Feng Yafu asked him to sit down, and said with a smile:

"When Lin Wandong was young, his personality was a little twisted.

I am also an old acquaintance with her. She took the initiative to say that she would like to thank someone. This is the first time. I heard from Xiao Tie that you are coming to Mount Tai this time to send an invitation to the Jade Emperor Palace?"

"Yes."

Chen Qiu replied:

"The Luoyang Heluo Gang is going to hold the Central Plains Martial Arts Conference. Lei Lie said that I had an old relationship with the Jade Emperor Palace, so he invited me to send an invitation to Taoist Ziwei. But I think this is difficult to accomplish."

“Why?”

The Medicine King asked.

Chen Qiu was also calm, he said half helplessly and half sarcastically:

"It's Heluo Gang, who doesn't have that face yet, can invite a master on the Tianlist."

"It would be fine if someone else was invited to you. Even if you didn't attend, you would probably give some face and send disciples to participate. But the Jade Emperor Palace is transcendent in the world and is also outsiders.

I had no hope for this lobbyist.”

Chen Qiu's words make some sense. The Jade Emperor Palace is a Taoist sect. Although it has superb martial arts, it acts in a low-key manner. Compared to being in the world, this sect has a greater influence in the secular world.

"That's what you think is bad."

The Ghost Doctor of Medicine King had a different view. He squinted his eyes, twisted his beard, and said to Chen Qiu:

"You young people don't know the grievances of the previous generation.

Lei Lie is confident that he will send you to Mount Tai, and what he values ​​is not the slightest scenes you have with Taoist Ziwei in Suzhou. His confidence is the friendship you have helped Lin Wandong and saved her."

Speaking of this, Feng Yafu said softly to Chen Qiu and Xiao Tie as if he was holding back his laughter:

"This is a secret matter in the world. Now few people mention it. You don't know that when Taoist Ziwei was young, there was some past between him and Lin Wandong.

If you go to the Jade Emperor Palace this time, even if the Lord of the Jade Emperor Palace looks down on the Heluo Gang, he will not embarrass you too much for your life-saving grace to Lin Wandong."

"I see."

Chen Qiu suddenly realized, but the honest Xiao Tie frowned.

He really doesn't know this.

"This is to use my elder brother's favor to help him Lei Lie."

Xiao Tie said dissatisfiedly:

"Seriously treacherous."

"Xiao Tie, you don't have to be too worried. This world is like this. You and your group will live in Luoyang for a long time from now on.

It’s not a bad thing to sell some favors to establish a good relationship with Heluo Gang.”

Feng Yafu shook his head and said to Xiao Tie:

"Don't worry too much. This favor is for changing things. It's just a invitation, but it won't hurt too much favor. It's better to go with the flow. Lei Lie's plan is all about it.

The more stable the Luoyang side, the better the development you will be for you in the future.”

Chen Qiu didn't care much about these things.

Anyway, I didn't plan to get any more benefits from Lin Wandong.

If you think a little darker, Lin Wandong's eldest disciple Lin Lang, after all, died at the hands of Shen Qiu, was also a grace for many years of raising him. It was already a good situation for Lin Wandong to not hold a grudge against him.

"I set out for Mount Tai in the afternoon."

Chen Qiu bowed to the Medicine King, and he whispered:

"It's just that there is something else before leaving. I want to ask Uncle Feng for help. I know that Uncle Feng's medical skills are so good that he can loosen the Sword King's consciousness for a moment. I want to ask him something."

Chen Qiu glanced at Xiao Tie and said to Feng Yafu:

"This is related to the inheritance of the Xiao Iron Master Sect, and we cannot be careless."

“What’s the difficulty?”

The ghost doctor waved his hand indifferently, and he said:

"But since I entered my farm, I was a patient, I would protect him. You two can ask, but you can't kill him."

"It won't break Uncle Feng's rules."

Chen Qiu promised:

“Just ask a few questions.”

"You two follow me."

Feng Yafu got up and walked towards the medicine room. Chen Qiu and Xiao Tie followed behind him. Seeing the ghost doctor in for a moment, he walked out and said to Chen Qiu:

"A stick of incense, hurry up."

Chen Qiu nodded and walked into the room, but Feng Yafu put two fingers on his wrist, as if he was taking a pulse, but only for a moment of contact, his fingers were released.

Chen Qiu looked at the Medicine King in surprise.

The latter ignored him and left slowly with a mysterious smile.

Chen Qiu pursed his lips. With the ghost doctor's methods that were rumored in the world, the true energy of Shuoxue in his body could not be hidden from Uncle Feng.

When the two approached the medicine room, they saw Liu Zhuoran sitting cross-legged on a stone platform, naked and a few needles on his chest and head.

There is still a foul smell on his body.

Judging from his expression, it seemed to be in great pain, and the strange poison was added to his body, so I guess he felt bad.

But there was another invisible air flow, wrapping around Liu Zhuoran, just like wind blowing, the medicines swaying around him.

It is not the true qi that dissipates. This airflow has a different looseness, just like a cloud undulating, completely different from the time of luck.

"Is this a waste of effort?"

Chen Qiu has never seen the scene where the tourists in the world disperse their internal strength.

But he had heard of this kind of operation.

The principle is very simple. If the cyclone of the Dantian true qi rotates counterclockwise and at a high speed, it will be opposite to the direction of the meridians when the true qi travels, it will cause the true qi cyclone to peel off and the whole body will reverse the true qi.

While destroying the Dantian, all the true qi in the body can be excreted out of the body.

This process is said to be quite painful, like a knife.

"Uncle Feng said that in addition to being poisoned, Sword Lord also has a strange Gu in his body. Unless Sword Lord dissipates his true energy, the strange Gu cannot be cleared, so naturally he will not be able to detoxify him."

Xiao Tie whispered to Chen Qiu.

Chen Qiu was a little shocked when he heard this. Chen Lan was really stubborn.

In order to retaliate against Liu Zhuoran, he not only practiced the evil skills himself, but also used the strange poison and strange Gu, in order to completely knock Liu Zhuoran out of dust and make him no longer have a day to turn over.

"Women get crazy, it's really scary."

Chen Qiu sighed, walked forward, and said to Liu Zhuoran:

"Sword Master, I ask you, have you really been expelled from Penglai and have nothing to do with that fairy mountain in the future?"

Liu Zhuoran was dispersing his skills and the corrupt poison was scattered in his body. He was the weakest, but he was given a needle again.

Facing Chen Qiu's inquiry, he felt like he was sleeping and said:

"Yes, Master drove me out of Penglai, and his kindness was cut off. From then on, he will be a man in the world, and he will have no connection with the immortal mountain and immortal path."

Chen Qiu's doubts dissipated a little.

This is not the era of immortal cultivation. Is there any saying to maintain the soul? In this situation, Liu Zhuoran could not lie.

"Your master, isn't Dongling Jun?"
To be continued...