Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

Looking not far away, I saw a man in gray clothes stepping into the small medicine pavilion. Judging from the pattern of the inner clothes exposed at his neck, it was the deacon of the Anti-Heaven Alliance.

The Long River of Clear Tears: Chapter 37: Gradually Approaching the Truth

It didn't take long.

The deacon was sent out by Sun Xiaoyan, who pointed at Lu Zhiqiu.

The three of them straightened their collars.

The deacon came quickly.

He first looked at the "Cure All Diseases" banner leaning against the wall, then looked at the three people who were doing nothing again and again.

murmured:

"Are these three really miracle doctors?"

Lu Zhiqiu stood up, patted the dust off his hands, and said softly:

"My fellow Daoist, I see you are suffering from an illness, and you came quite unexpectedly. I believe someone in your family is ill."

"This disease is turbid and yin. It's not caused by young people or men. But is your mother ill?"

The deacon widened his eyes and said in surprise:

"Your calculations are quite accurate, fellow Daoist."

"But... I want a doctor who can cure illnesses, not a fortune teller."

Lu Zhiqiu coughed twice and said:

"It's all the same. Mountain medicine, fortune-telling, and divination are inseparable. We are doing scientific fortune-telling and scientific treatment. Even if you don't believe me, you have to believe in science."

The deacon didn't know what science was.

But he was indeed frightened by Lu Zhiqiu's move just now, and this man was introduced by the owner of the small pharmacy, so he might as well believe him for the time being.

After making up his mind, the deacon immediately bowed and said:

"Your calculation is correct, my mother is ill. Please go home with me."

then.

The three followed the deacon and left Chu Yue Xuan.

After wandering around the city, we came to a courtyard in the east.

Enter the wing room.

Everyone saw at a glance that there was an old woman lying on the bed, groaning and barely breathing. She was obviously over 80 years old.

The deacon laughed and said:

"Fellow Daoist, this is my mother."

"Ten days ago, my mother suddenly had a headache, and it's been getting worse. No matter how much I use the magic of the immortals or the medicine of the mortal world, it's been difficult to cure it, and I can't even relieve the pain."

Lu Zhiqiu nodded and walked forward to observe the old woman.

She is connected to the Book of Zhaoshi.

Skip the previous unremarkable description and go directly to the last line:

[At the age of 82, he accidentally took Shenyanlan, which caused the Yin Qi in his body to accumulate and could not be relieved, and he died of pain.]

Is it Chen Yanlan?

Lu Zhiqiu stroked his chin, looked at the deacon and said with a smile:

"Your mother accidentally took the Shenyanlan, which caused her to suffer from this pain."

"I will clear the negative energy in her meridians and drain it out of her body so that she can recover."

Yin energy accumulates.

It's not a difficult disease.

Upon hearing this, the deacon was first disappointed, then shocked. He quickly stopped in front of Lu Zhiqiu and said anxiously:

"You can't do that, fellow Daoist."

"Your diagnosis is the same as what the deputy leader said when I asked him."

"But even the deputy leader is not sure about controlling spiritual energy. If he were to channel the Yin energy into the body of an eighty-year-old mortal, he would damage the meridians if he wasn't careful, and die instantly."

"This is also the reason why I have been searching for medicine and stones, but have not sought help from the immortals."

"I originally thought that you had a miraculous medicine, but if this is also what you are thinking of, then I cannot obey your command. I dare not risk my mother's life."

Lu Zhiqiu was stunned.

She didn't expect that this guy actually asked the deputy leader of the Anti-Heaven Alliance to come and see him.

Even cultivators at the peak of the foundation-building stage were helpless, so it was no wonder that he was extremely resistant to the healing spells he cast on himself.

just.

Just because the natives of the Xilan Realm can't do it doesn't mean she can't do it.

Helping Xia Yuke with her hidden injuries at the Xia family is a perfect example.

She doesn't talk much either.

He cast a spell to immobilize the deacon, then sat down beside the bed and channeled his spiritual power into the old woman's body to dissolve the negative energy.

The deacon was furious.

Seeing that she was unable to move, she was about to curse, but found that she couldn't even open her mouth. She could only watch Lu Zhiqiu do whatever he wanted to her mother.

Two lines of clear tears flowed down.

The deacon cursed Lu Zhiqiu viciously in his heart, and at the same time deeply regretted why he brought this quack doctor home.

especially.

This mediocre doctor was also extremely powerful. His cultivation level in the late stage of Qi training was completely inadequate in front of him.

Mother, I am an unfilial child and cannot...

Ok?

Just when the deacon was feeling extremely worried and angry, he suddenly discovered that his mother's groans of pain gradually subsided.

Instead, there was visible Yin energy escaping from the mother's body.

Half an hour passed.

Lu Zhiqiu withdrew his spiritual power, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile:

"Okay, the Yin energy in your mother's body has been dealt with."

She snapped her fingers.

The deacon regained his ability to move.

He rushed to his mother's side and checked her body.

Although still unconscious.

But the old woman's heart beat steadily and strongly, and her breathing was smooth and regular, completely different from her previous dying appearance.

He stood up and turned around, bowed deeply to Lu Zhiqiu, and said gratefully:

"Fellow Daoist, your skills are truly amazing. Even my deputy leader couldn't do it, but you accomplished it with ease."

"If I hadn't seen that you were still cultivating your Qi, I would have suspected that you were a reclusive master in disguise."

"Whatever you need from me, just tell me. I'll go through fire and water to do it for you!"

Lu Zhiqiu waved his hand and said with a smile:

"There is no need to go through fire and water."

"However, I do need your help with something."

"I'd like to inquire about the reason why the Anti-Heaven Alliance summoned so many independent cultivators here. As a deacon, I believe you should know some inside information, right?"

Hear this.

The deacon looked troubled and paced back and forth in the room.

After a while, he stopped, took a deep breath, and said solemnly:

"I shouldn't have disclosed this matter, but since you saved my mother first and then made this request, I don't think you have any bad intentions towards the Against the Heaven Alliance."

"Four thousand eight hundred miles to the west, to Cuiyan City. That's all I know."

There is only one location though.

But Lu Zhiqiu was already quite satisfied with this answer.

After saying goodbye to the deacon.

Lu Zhiqiu and others returned to Chuyuexuan and the small medicine pavilion.

of course.

Xiaohua was sent back first.

The following news is not suitable for Xiaohua, an outsider, to hear.

Sun Xiaoyan, who was quietly reading a book on the counter, spotted Lu Zhiqiu and the others from a distance and asked with a smile:

"Miss Lu, how are you doing? Have you heard any news?"

Lu Zhiqiu nodded and said:

"Cuiyan City, is there anyone from the Sun family there?"

Sun Xiaoyan thought for a moment and frowned:

"No one."

"My family's sphere of influence doesn't seem to include Cuiyan City."

"I haven't heard that my family has any recent plans to take action in Cuiyan City."

Lu Zhiqiu was confused at first, but then he was relieved.

She remembered that among the three previous families, matters concerning the Huatian Sect were only known to the elders who had established their foundation, and were not revealed to the younger generations.

Although Sun Xiaoyan is eight or nine years older than Xia Yuke, she is still not older than Chu Xuannan.

Still a junior.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhiqiu immediately said seriously:

"Then send a message to your family and ask them if they have sent anyone to Cuiyan City on business. If so, make sure they return."

Her talent for getting along well with others has always been there.

Although Sun Xiaoyan had only known Lu Zhiqiu for half a day, she still felt that this person was inexplicably trustworthy.

He immediately took out the token and sent a message to his family.

Chapter 38 Bribing the Deacon of the Anti-Heaven Alliance

After a while.

The communication token vibrated and the message came.

After checking, Sun Xiaoyan looked at Lu Zhiqiu and said:

"I just asked my uncle, the patriarch of the Sun family."

"He said my third uncle was planning to go to Cuiyan City, and he'd been there for five days. He should be arriving soon."

As if knowing what Lu Zhiqiu wanted to say, Sun Xiaoyan spread her hands and said helplessly: