The old village chief arrived and the noise from the crowd was suppressed.

The old village chief represented the oldest sect of the sacred mountains in Qingqiu and was absolutely loyal to the high priest. Even the orcs who made the most noise did not dare to speak ill of the high priest in front of him.

But after this commotion, everyone looked different and no one continued to take medicine. The orcs who got the medicine packs did not dare to drink the medicine anymore, as they were afraid.

Sang Luo looked at the patient lying on the ground, raised a ball of fire in his hand and threw it at him.

The half-dead orc suddenly jumped up from the ground, and in the blink of an eye he flew dozens of meters away. He frantically slapped the burning sparks on his clothes with his hands, cursing, "Fuck! You stinky bitch! How dare you lay a hand on me!"

Sang Luo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and said: "Didn't you say that my medicine is poisonous? But everyone look, isn't he still alive and well?"

She stared straight at the orc with a hint of amusement in her eyes.

The male beastman's face instantly became very stiff, as if a sore spot had been poked. At this time, the originally quiet crowd around him also began to whisper and talk.

"Yes, we just saw that he was barely alive, how come he's alive and kicking again in the blink of an eye?"

"Could it be that he was pretending to be like that just to cause trouble?" a short orc muttered in a low voice.

The male orc retorted loudly, "I'm really not that seriously ill... but! This medicine must be problematic! I vomited continuously after drinking it, and I felt terribly uncomfortable! Fortunately, I didn't drink much, otherwise I would have lost half my life!"

Some people below also questioned Sang Luo.

"No matter what, you can't just do something to a patient! Could it be that you know there's something wrong with this medicine and you want to take this opportunity to silence the witness?"

Just as the situation became more chaotic, a burly man came running over holding a six or seven-year-old cub, and fell to his knees with a plop. "Oh no, old village chief, my child vomited and fainted after drinking the medicine! Please save my child!"

Within just a few minutes, several more orcs came over vomiting, all of them becoming more seriously ill after drinking the medicine.

For a moment, the whole scene fell into extreme panic and chaos.

Sang Luo also frowned.

These people's status does not seem to be fake.

Nominally, she was sent by Yan, and the medicine she took out was problematic, so she hit him in the face.

The high priest will lose many people's support...

After hearing the whole story, the old village chief slammed his cane on the ground and said righteously, "You keep saying that the medicine is poisonous, but why did I recover from the plague after taking it?"

He even looks stronger than before!

Everyone knew the situation of the old village chief. He was half buried in the ground. Now he was standing here in good health, which was the most advantageous rebuttal.

"Now is a time of crisis. Anyone who fabricates rumors and disturbs the people will be expelled from the country!"

These words quieted the originally noisy crowd, but it was obvious that everyone still had doubts in their hearts.

"Everyone, rest assured, there is absolutely no problem with the medicine you got from me. I was ordered by the high priest to come here to help the people overcome the difficulties. I will also thoroughly investigate the cause of this matter and give everyone a satisfactory answer." After Sang Luo finished speaking, he said to the old village chief, "Can you lend me a few capable people to help me investigate the cause of this matter?"

"Your Highness is a messenger sent by the God, and you can choose your men at will!"

"Well, thank you."

It has become clear now that the Sangluo incident was caused by someone who was sent here specifically to cause trouble. Yan's return is naturally a blessing for the people of Qingqiu, but it has affected the interests of some people.

The orcs who were shouting the loudest were obviously a little panicked and sneaked out of the crowd.

She also released a few strands of mental energy and followed quietly.

……

After some investigation, the truth came to light: there was a middleman involved in the sale of fake and genuine medicines mixed together.

All the unlucky orcs who bought the fake medicine experienced varying degrees of worsening diarrhea.

After learning the news, Sang Luo quickly issued a statement saying that all medicines must be purchased from her and not through any third-party channels.

In order to completely put an end to the recurrence of scalpers, Sang Luo and the old village chief also announced measures: if anyone is found reselling fake drugs, once the report is verified, the reporter will receive a generous reward of up to one hundred crystal stones!

As soon as the news came out, the middlemen stopped their activities and dared not to profit from it anymore.

At the same time, in order to appease the still worried orcs, Sang Luo also solemnly promised,

"Please rest assured, there is no need to worry about a shortage of medicine. I have discussed this carefully with the old village chief and selected a reliable team to be responsible for purchasing and searching for more medicinal materials. I firmly believe that with everyone working together, we will be able to successfully overcome this difficulty!"

In the Jingshan area alone, there were more than a thousand orcs affected by the plague. The medicine bags she brought were naturally not enough, and even if she emptied Yan's herb garden, it might not be enough.

Yan assigned this task to her in order to test her.

Maybe after she does this job well, Yan will agree to accept her as his apprentice!

Sang did a great job.

She isolated the sick beastmen and treated them separately according to the severity of their illness. At the same time, she took the people sent by the village chief, all of whom had some knowledge of pharmacology, to purchase the necessary medicinal materials from various places.

In just half a month.

The epidemic in Jingshan was completely under control.

Everyone was grateful and expressed their sincere thanks to Sang Luo. She had been living in the village chief's yard for some time, and many villagers brought her spiritual plants and specialties grown in their homes. Sang Luo could not refuse her kindness, so the old village chief simply held a sumptuous banquet for the whole village to thank her properly.

The old village chief's name was Xu. Sang Luo was surprised when she found out. She had been in the beast world for so long, and the only single-character names she had ever seen were "Two".

High Priest Yan, and the old village chief.

During her conversation with the old village chief Xu, she learned that he was indeed from the red fox clan and was the ancestor of the red fox clan, who had lived for more than 100,000 years!

The aura of the strongest returned to its original state. At first, she thought the old village chief was just an old orc, but she didn't expect that he was a demigod! How disrespectful!

Xu smiled and said, "Don't be restrained, my lady. I am an old man and I don't have any great abilities. I am just a state of mind accumulated due to my age. My life span is coming to an end and I don't have many days left to live."

"Senior, please don't say that. I see that you are in good health. You are a blessed person. You can live for thousands or tens of thousands of years!"

“Haha! Then I will thank you for your blessing. I hope I can break through before my lifespan runs out.” The old village chief said, and sighed softly, “If I really can’t break through, the only person I will miss is the God. I have been following the God since I was a child, and I never thought that one day I might need the God to help me with my affairs after my death.”

"The old village chief knows the high priest?" What surprised Sang Luo even more was that Yan was older than the old village chief!

How many years did he live?

These are not elders, these are ancestors!

How dare she think that!!!

"I used to serve the Lord God. After the Lord God's soul dispersed and passed away a hundred years ago, I was also old, so I returned to my hometown and became the old village chief here."

"So that's how it is." Sang Luo suppressed his shock and nodded.

The old village chief offered her a cup of tea and said, "Where are you from? I have never seen you before."

Qingqiu has been secluded from the world for a long time, and does not belong to any faction. It takes in homeless people from all over the world. Sang Luo could have made up a story for herself, but she still said truthfully, "I am indeed not from Qingqiu, because... uh, some things, I am temporarily staying in the God's Mansion, and this time I came here to help the old God run errands."

The old village chief was so frightened that the cup in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"You said...you live in the Divine Palace?!"

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