[Ding dong, congratulations to the host for getting the main mission: completely solve the root cause of the disease and cure all patients.]

[Task reward: The art of flying with a sword.]

"What the hell? The art of flying with a sword?"

Xu Xian was completely stunned, and a flash of heat flashed across his eyes.

Flying with a sword has been his dream since childhood.

Although he is a late-stage Jindan mage with profound spiritual skills, he is far from capable of flying.

The only way to achieve short-term flight is with the help of magical powers.

It's not called flying, it's called soaring.

Flying refers to flying hundreds of meters in the sky as if walking on flat ground.

Immediately.

Xu Xian stood with his hands behind his back and said with the world in mind: "Don't worry, it is the duty of a poor Taoist to cure diseases and save lives.

With Pindao here, no accident, Pindao will not only save you, but also save all the patients and completely eradicate the root cause of the disease!"

This moment.

Xu Xian is like a god descending to earth, shining in his folds to save all living beings.

Even Bai Suzhen began to look at Xu Xian again, with a strange light flashing in her beautiful eyes.

soon.

Xiaoqing boiled the medicine and took it out.

"Give me the medicine."

Bai Suzhen took the bowl from Xiaoqing's hand, walked to the middle-aged man, and blew gently into the bowl.

The potion that was originally boiling became cold instantly, and was then given to the middle-aged man.

"Gulu...Gulu..."

The middle-aged man drank it in big gulps and just finished it.

"vomit……"

He vomited again.

Unlike before, what I vomited this time was smelly pus.

The huge belly quickly became smaller with vomiting.

The dark green face gradually returned to rosy.

I vomited for more than 20 seconds.

The middle-aged man stopped, took a piece of paper from Bai Suzhen's hand, and wiped his mouth.

Then, he knelt down directly to Bai Suzhen.

"Living Bodhisattva, you are truly a living Bodhisattva. Thank you, thank you." The middle-aged man burst into tears of gratitude.

He felt his body relaxed a lot, as if the boulder pressing on him suddenly fell away, and he felt relieved.

"Get up quickly, as doctors, it is our duty to save lives and heal the wounded."

Bai Suzhen quickly helped the middle-aged man up.

"I will inform other people with this disease and ask them to come here for treatment."

The middle-aged man stood up, full of gratitude, and said impatiently.

Even the fact that he didn't pay me was forgotten.

Xu Xian didn't say it, and Bai Suzhen didn't say it either. They didn't care about money when opening a medical clinic, and it didn't matter whether they gave it or not.

"Wait a moment."

Xu Xian called to the middle-aged man, "Did you get this disease from something you ate or somewhere you went?"

The middle-aged man recalled carefully and then shook his head.

"Think carefully, otherwise how could so many people get sick at the same time." Xu Xian said seriously.

To solve the root cause of the disease, we must first understand what they have eaten or where they have been.

You know, just go and solve it when the time comes.

There are only two possibilities for getting this disease.

The middle-aged man shook his head to indicate no, but he just didn't expect it.

"It's really not true. We come from different places in Zhenjiang. If there is, we have all been to temples and drank the sacred water.

But there will be no problem with the temple and the sacred water, we have drank it several times."

"Where is the temple?" Xu Xian asked.

Not surprisingly, the root of the disease lies in the temple.

He didn't say why he wanted to go to the temple. This middle-aged man seemed to believe in the temple very much. He almost died just now, but now he is still protecting it.

"On a hill fifty miles east of Zhenjiang, the temple is very efficacious and responds to all requests. If the doctor wants to go, remember to worship and kowtow to the mountain three times. Otherwise, you will offend the gods and be punished by heaven."

The middle-aged man kindly reminded me.

"Ha... I still have to go up the mountain with three bows and nine kowtows."

Xu Xian sneered in his heart, he wanted to see how a god could be so arrogant.

"My dear friend, do you want me to go with you?" Bai Suzhen saw Xu Xian's purpose and her red lips were soft.

"No, you are here to treat the patient. Pindao will be back soon."

Xu Xian shook his head and walked straight towards the temple.

Bai Suzhen's medical skills are still quite good, so Xu Xian has no worries if she is left here to treat illnesses.

The art of flying with a sword must be obtained. From now on, if you are on your way and stand directly on the sword, it will be exciting just thinking about it.

Half an hour later.

Xu Xian came to the foot of the temple mountain that the middle-aged man mentioned.

now.

Many devout believers went up the mountain in groups to worship and kowtow.

"Look what you are!"

Xu Xian's hands formed sword fingers, and he flashed them in front of his eyes.

Maoshan Yin and Yang Eyes.

The field of vision changes, and the surroundings are green.

Look towards the temple.

A temple is still a temple, there is nothing unusual about it.

On the way to the temple, there is a formation.

This formation is called the Three Bows and Nine Kowtows formation.

When entering the formation, you must bow three times and kowtow nine times, otherwise you will be attacked by the formation.

Now he understands why the middle-aged man reminded him. Ordinary people don't know the formation and mistakenly think that the attack by the formation is the anger of the gods.

It was a low-level formation, just three bows and nine knocks. Xu Xian, who had mastered many formations, did not panic at all.

Putting away his yin and yang eyes, he came to a deserted corner.

It was initially concluded that this incident had nothing to do with evil spirits. Once we went up the mountain, we would know who was responsible.

Immediately, Xu Xian took out three talisman papers and folded them into human shapes.

Inject mana into it, make seals with both hands, and chant a mantra in his mouth: "The sky is blue, the earth is vast, the paper figures have spirits, break the formation quickly. Edict!"

The words fell.

The shriveled paper figure became fuller, its head turned slowly, and a sinister smile appeared on its face, which looked quite strange.

Without any hesitation, it moved its legs and silently entered the formation.

This is the Paper Man Formation Breaking Technique among Maoshan's techniques.

The paper man has no breath of life and is a dead object, so the formation will naturally not attack it.

But it is quite sensitive to the battle formation.

The formation eyes of low-level formations can be found and destroyed within a minute.

Without the formation eye, the formation also disappears.

Advanced formations are naturally a different matter.
To be continued...