Taoist priest, let’s become immortals together!

a long time.

Chen Yuan took a deep breath, and the swelling in his brain gradually subsided. His expression became focused, and he sheathed his sword again. The murderous aura instantly disappeared into thin air.

"Huh..." Chen Yuan hunched over and sat on the edge of the bed. "The Taoist Wuwei is affecting my mind again. I must be more vigilant in the future and must not let the Taoist Wuwei take advantage of me!"

The Taoist of inaction in the soul.

Even more difficult than the white-faced one.

The key is that Taoist Wuwei has become one with the Blood Curse Sutra, and is constantly impacting the suppression of the Blood Evil Sutra. Fortunately, Chen Yuan risked his life this time and swallowed the Blood Flesh Pill madly, which enabled the Blood Evil Sutra to go a step further and cultivate the Blood Evil Qilin.

Greatly enhance the power of blood evil.

Otherwise it depends on the previous level of blood evil.

It is not certain that he can suppress the Blood Curse Taoist Wuwei!

"Although I have temporarily suppressed the Blood Curse Sutra, the evil spirit has already invaded my flesh and blood, forming this Blood Evil Qilin. I must strengthen my flesh and blood again."

otherwise.

The blood evil corrodes the soul.

He will become violent and cruel.

That was not the scene he wanted to see.

He opened the cloth bag at his waist, reached in, and felt around. The empty bag immediately made Chen Yuan look gloomy. He said in a deep voice, "We ate up all the Flesh and Blood Pills at once. We must catch new evil spirits to refine Flesh and Blood Pills."

"While Xiao Liuzi is asking about Senior Brother Wuchen and his sister, I need to look for the evil spirit and refine a few more blood and flesh pills."

Find someone and refine the blood and flesh pill.

This is Chen Yuan’s next top priority.

You can ask Xiao Liuzi to find someone.

As for evil spirits.

He went straight to the teahouse and listened to the idle chatter of all kinds of people. As for finding out about strange and weird things, there was no place better than here to hear more.

The whole Qingfeng Town thing.

You can hear a thing or two here.

...

afternoon.

Qingfeng Teahouse.

Chen Yuan was sitting in a private room on the second floor. He could observe the entire first floor hall by just lowering his head. His five senses were sharp, and he could hear the conversations downstairs clearly.

In the lobby on the first floor of the teahouse, a storyteller sits on the stage. With one person, a table, a chair, and a gavel, he tells a popular story.

Everyone was talking, and the storyteller was telling stories vividly. The whole teahouse was bustling with activity, and the people were living and working in peace and contentment. After listening for a long time, Chen Yuan couldn't help but sigh, as he found that all they heard were gossips about their families, and there was too little useful information.

"Qingfeng Town is peaceful and tranquil. It seems the immortal Xiao Liuzi and his friends are talking about is truly quite accomplished. Ordinary evil spirits wouldn't dare enter."

"I should have kept Cheng Datie here a little longer. He helps Wuxiang Bodhisattva with his errands and must know where more evil spirits are hiding."

Chen Yuan couldn't help but regret it.

Bored and sipping tea, I unknowingly saw the sun setting in the west. The sunset painted the entire teahouse red, as if covered with a layer of red gauze, shimmering with light, giving me a wonderful feeling of the sunset.

Snapped!

The gavel slammed heavily.

"To know what will happen next, please wait for the next chapter."

As soon as these words were spoken, today's story came to an end, which aroused the curiosity of the listeners. They came to the teahouse early the next morning to listen to the story.

Chen Yuan sighed and was about to stand up when he heard an anxious servant's voice and looked down.

In the right corner of the private room on the second floor, a hurried servant was whispering urgently in the ear of a middle-aged man with graying temples, rat eyes, and a small mustache.

"Master, the old lady is talking nonsense. I'm afraid she's hysterical!"

The rat-eyed master's pupils shrank, and he stroked his mustache, immediately pulling up his trousers and shouting sharply, "Hey, hey~ Why don't you go and ask the medicine master~"

"Please go!"

"Go home quickly! Go home quickly!"

Just shout.

One master and one servant.

Hurrying home.

Chen Yuan frowned and muttered, "Master Yao? Could it be that this Master Yao can cure hysteria?" After a pause, he decided, "Let's follow and see!"

……

Li Zhai.

The master with rat eyes took two steps at a time and ran all the roads he didn't walk on weekdays. He returned to his house panting and ran to his mother's room with a crying voice!

"Master~Please don't be impatient~"

The maid in the mansion shouted urgently.

"Bullshit! How can I not be anxious? I just left home a few hours ago! This is how you take care of my mother!"

"If anything happens to my mother, I won't forgive anyone!"

The rat-eyed master put his hands on his hips and started cursing angrily.

The maids and servants in the mansion were so frightened that they all fell to their knees.

"Has the Medicine Master been invited yet?!"

The master with rat eyes looked at the servants who were trembling with fear. His chest was heaving violently with anger. He was out of breath. He put his hands on his hips and asked intermittently,

"What happened to my mother?!"

Suddenly looking up, I saw an old woman in gorgeous clothes in the room. She was barefoot, with her gray hair draped in disorder, and her whole face was covered with hideous scars from the waving of her fingertips!

A pair of cloudy eyes.

A harsh whimper came from his throat.

“Hehehe~ Who!? Who am I!?”

The old woman babbled nonsense, her stiff neck suddenly twisted, and she caught sight of the rat-eyed master, whose face was filled with worry and whose tears could not stop, and she shouted excitedly,

"Yo yo yo~ Look~ The mouse has become a spirit~"

"Oh my god~" The old man with rat eyes burst into tears and rushed over without caring about anything else. But just when he got in front of the old woman, the old woman took out a pair of cloth shoes from somewhere and hit the old man with the sole!

Snapped!

"Rat demon! I'll take you in!"

"Ouch!" The rat-eyed master staggered, covering his swollen face with his hands, and cried, "Mom, what happened to you?!"

Suddenly, the rat-eyed master's eyes widened and he kicked his feet randomly, looking particularly funny.

"Ouch! You are all blind! Hurry up and hold my mother!"

The maids rushed forward.

But they didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of hurting the old lady and then being scolded by the master. They could only endure the bruises on their faces from the old lady's scratches and swallow their anger.

"Be gentle! Don't hurt my mother!"

Make a mess.

After a lot of effort, the maids carried the old lady back to the house and wrapped her in a quilt to prevent her from scratching herself.

Chen Yuan hid on the roof.

Watching silently below.

"It looks like just common hysteria." Chen Yuan felt a little relieved and thought, "I've been through so much along the way that I thought all hysteria was caused by evil spirits. But looking at the old lady in the Li residence, it's just a common symptom."

"Hey, it's good that there are no evil spirits. Doesn't it just mean that the people of Qingfeng Town live and work in peace and contentment? That immortal they talk about is really protecting the people."

Thinking secretly.

The medicine master who had been waiting for a long time.

Finally, he was invited.

Chen Yuan concentrated and looked into the distance at the house.

"Master Yao, please come in person." The housekeeper of the Li family was in a hurry, leading the way in front. While apologizing, he waved his arms, signaling the servants in the house to go and prepare quickly so as not to neglect Master Yao.

Medicine Master.

He is not tall, about 1.5 meters.

About forty or fifty years old.

He was wearing the coarse linen clothes of ordinary people, carrying a medicine box on his shoulders. He looked quite square and mature, with a look of worry in his eyes. He spoke anxiously,

"Oh, no trouble! No trouble!"

"Take me there quickly! Don't delay the patient!"