When Zuo Songyan saw that he had moved out of the identity of the Lord of Tongtian Pavilion, he snorted, and couldn't say anything, so he just returned a gift. After all, the identity of the Lord of Tongtian Pavilion seems to be much higher than that of the old lao of Yuanhui. If he had played the title of the Lord of Tongtian Pavilion who came to visit him, then Yuanhui and himself would definitely not be able to take advantage of it.

Dr. Dong looked at Jingzhao who was tied into a stick, then looked at Xing Jiangmu, and said, "Pu She, Master, I have two patients here, I will go to treat them first. Xiaoyao, come and help."

Chi Xiaoyao responded, and Su Yun also planned to go over to help. Dr. Dong said in surprise: "Didn't the Pavilion Master come to visit Lao Piao's hand? I won't disturb the Pavilion Master and Lao Piao's hand. Xiaoyao, let's go."

Su Yun felt as if he was being pressed to the ground and stabbed three times, and watched them leave with a gaze.

"Since it is Yuanshuo's Tongtian Pavilion Master, then please ask the Pavilion Master to comment." Xia Mengjue's voice came from behind.

Zuo Songyan snorted angrily and turned around and walked back. Su Yun followed him with a tough bullet. He could hide behind and listen to the two of them, but facing them directly, he felt a little embarrassed.

Zuo Songyan and Xia Mengjue stared at each other with big eyes and remained silent.

Su Yun coughed and said dryly: "Xia Shaoshi's clothes look so beautiful today..."

Xia Mengjue was dressed neatly today, not as slutty as before, but his eyebrows could not hide his sharpness, as aggressive as a knife.

"The young man has the skills to keep his eyes open, just like his youthful and beautiful appearance more than 30 years ago, but Lao Piaozi had a bright hair for Shuobei and the people of Yuanshuo."

Su Yun said slowly: "If it weren't for my teachings on Lao Piao's unified martial arts, I'm afraid that the old piao's hand that Xia Shaoshi saw was already an octogenarian. Lao Piao's hand, why not show Xia Shaoshi the great unified martial arts that I've taught you, and please give Xia Shaoshi some advice?"

Zuo Songyan snorted, and acted unwillingly, and gradually became younger, as if he had regained time and reproduced the young man of that year.

Xia Mengjue looked at him, as if he had returned to the day of "working and studying" with him. It was an unforgettable time.

"You are both brothers and lovers. As the Lord of the Tongtian Pavilion in Yuanshuo, I am not convenient to say anything."

Su Yun stood up and said politely: "If you have any grudges, you will resolve them here. I will come to visit you again next day and take your leave first."

Zuo Songyan and Xia Mengjue stood up and saw him off. Su Yun turned around and said, "You two stay and get together again next day. By the way."

Su Yun smiled and said, "No matter how many spiritual weapons and spiritual weapons Lao Piao bought from Daxia, I will pay another sum of money to buy the same amount of spiritual weapons and spiritual weapons to support Lao Piao." After that, he turned around and went.

Zuo Songyan and Xia Mengjue returned to their mansions. Xia Mengjue looked at him and suddenly smiled, "Yuan Shuo's tiger is old."

Zuo Songyan also laughed: "Yihua in Daxia is not young anymore. We have passed half of our lives without realizing it."

The two of them felt emotion at the same time. Although they looked like young girls of the past now, they knew in their hearts that they and the other party were no longer young girls of the past.

They sat down, and Zuo Songyan said sincerely: "Mengjue, I risked my life to return to my old business this time to avoid implicating Yuan Shuo. I cannot use the spiritual weapons and spiritual weapons I got this time for rebellion, otherwise I will implicate Yuan Shuo. I need a large number of spiritual weapons and spiritual weapons, I need a tower ship, and I may be crushed to pieces. Maybe this time is just the last time we meet, I..."

"I'm going to find a way."

Xia Mengjue cut off his words and said with a smile: "It is difficult to make money by just doing your business, but with the words of the Lord of Tongtian Pavilion, this business can be done. It is rare to meet again, and don't talk about these things."

Zuo Songyan nodded slightly.

Su Yun found Chi Xiaoyao and Dr. Dong, and saw that the two had already untied Jing Zhao and treated him, while Xing Jiangmu was using his true energy to transform into true fire to refine spiritual pills.

Su Yun looked at it for a moment, but Xing Jiangmu's alchemy skills were also extremely good.

"The two old men have very little problems."

Dr. Dong took out a small gong and suddenly knocked it in the unconscious Jing Zhao's ear. Jing Zhao's body shook, and with a buzzing sound, his spiritual world was spinning and blooming outward.

In an instant, everyone in the medicinal material shop was in his spiritual world.

Su Yun and Chi Xiaoyao looked around and saw that Jingzhao's spiritual world was filled with fire clouds. Above the fire clouds were great sages from Yuanshuo's past era, with many sages standing in front of them, and around the sages were bamboo slips transformed from their classics.

The bamboo slips spread out, and various chanting sounds came. From those bamboo slips, light flowed out, either turned into sun, moon, yin and yang, or turned into stars, eight trigrams, or turned into mountains and rivers, or turned into piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, or turned into dragon, phoenix, and unicorn, or turned into geographical mountains, rivers, and vast oceans.

That is the unique skill left by the old sanctuary. Some establish the five elements, some determine water and fire, some cultivate agriculture and sericulture, and some calculate to move gold and silver.

Walking into Jingzhao's spiritual world is like walking into the profound history of Yuanshuo.

Dr. Dong rose up, passed through many caves, crossed the Liyuan, and came to Jingzhao's spirit.

Su Yun and Chi Xiaoyao followed behind and saw that Jingzhao's spirit had no eyes, no mouth, tongue, and nose, and blank face, only ears left.

"He is fighting between heaven and man, and is self-enclosed. If even his ears are completely closed, he will be completely demonized and there is no cure to save him."

Dr. Dong took out a knife and carved it carefully to carve the eyes for Jingzhao spirit.

Jingzhao opened one eye, but could not speak or breathe.

Dr. Dong carved out a mouth for him again, and Jingzhao was able to breathe and immediately turned over and sat up.

The three of them suddenly felt the whistling wind, and the sky was spinning, and they were immediately thrown out of their spiritual world by Jingzhao!

"mistress!"

Jing Zhao sat up, and without saying a word, he strangled Su Yun's throat and shouted: "Take you down and threaten my stupid disciple, destroy the Fire Cloud Cave, so as not to harm others again!"

Chi Xiaoyao was shocked, but saw Dr. Dong inserting a silver needle through his forehead. Jing Zhao let go of Su Yun, his hands were lowered, his eyes could not move, and his mouth could not speak.

Dr. Dong frowned and walked around Jing Zhao, saying, "His trauma is easy to treat, but the inner demons are difficult to deal with. I can't cure it, I can't cure it..."

Su Yun recalled the Immortal Scout and tied up Jingzhao again. Chi Xiaoyao was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

The man and woman tied the old man tightly, each of them pulled a rope head, stepped on the master of Jingzhao Cave to tighten it, and then tied a dead knot to both rope heads.

Seeing this, Doctor Dong shook his head and said, "You don't need to do this. With my silver needle suppressing his cultivation, he can't escape. His external injuries will be cured in a few days, but the damage of spiritual devilishness has touched my blind spot. I need to find some old friends who have been studying here for many years. Master, take him with you, and we will go to Jiange to see my old friend. Xiaoyao, you can also see how the medical skills of Jiange are and whether you want to study here."

Chi Xiaoyao responded, Su Yun picked up Jingzhao, walked out of Yuanshuo Tower, and placed Jingzhao on the chariot.

A hissing sound came from behind Dr. Dong. After a moment, his body was shed. A young man with divine light on his body seemed to be hidden and said, "Set."

Xing Jiangmu was stunned because he wanted to stay here to refine the alchemy, so he didn't come with him.

"The person we want to meet this time is an old friend of mine. I had an intersection with him when I was studying abroad."

Dr. Dong said lightly: "He was a young boy back then, and now he is a master of medical skills in Jiange."

The chariot drove out of the Tianjie Street and came to Yundu Jiange. Su Yun was the teacher of Jiange, so he naturally had no obstacles to pass through. However, he was about to take out his Jiange token, but Dr. Dong had already taken the lead and took out a token.

Seeing this, the guards of Jiange hurriedly bowed, not daring to stop them.

Su Yun was surprised, and Dr. Dong said, "My token was many years earlier than the Pavilion Master."

Su Yun was secretly surprised.

The Panyang Chariot came to the Xinglin Medical Saint Pavilion in Jiange, and saw that the apricot trees were formed here, and each apricot tree was extremely old and very large.

Dr. Dong gently stroked the apricot tree and stayed in the forest. A scholar had already come to inform him, but when he saw many scholars as if they were facing a great enemy, many teachers from the Xinglin Medical Saint Pavilion also came out. He had a profound cultivation, but he was extremely vigilant.

Chi Xiaoyao was secretly surprised and thought to himself: "Is Mr. Wu a bad reputation in Jiange? But Mr. Wu is such a good person..."

I heard a teacher from Jiange holding two swords, which were two spiritual weapons, exuding power, and whispered: "Mr. Su, you are the gentleman of Wusheng Pavilion, why did you come to my Medical Saint Pavilion?"

Chi Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief: "I just said that the reputation of a gentleman is not bad. It turns out that they are guarding against another bad-known Mr. Su... Wait a minute, Mr. Su shouldn't be..."

Su Yun smiled and said, "You guys misunderstood. I am accompanying Mr. Dong to visit my old friend, not to give a lecture."

The teachers and students of the Medical Saint Pavilion all breathed a sigh of relief and put down all kinds of spiritual weapons. A teacher of the Medical Saint Pavilion turned around and said loudly: "The teachers in the Pavilion do not need to activate spiritual weapons, they are not here to give lectures!"

In the Medical Saint Pavilion, several teachers from the Medical Saint Pavilion were worshiping the spiritual soldiers guarding the Medical Saint Pavilion. They were a huge flying knife, and their power was gradually awakening.

When the teachers heard this, they stopped worshiping one after another. The flying knife trembled slightly, and the power slowly subsided.

The teacher of the Medical Saint Pavilion, who was gray-haired and looked respectable, came forward and asked, "I am the head of the Medical Saint Pavilion. I wonder which old friend Mr. Dong is here to visit?"

Dr. Dong asked, "Is Ji Hongtang here?"

The head of the Medical Saint Pavilion was stunned and smiled and said, "Ji Hongtang is the ancestor of the family and has passed away for twenty years. You look very young and recognize the ancestor of the family?"

Dr. Dong was stunned: "Is Ji Hongtang dead?"

"Because the family ancestor created the Medical Saint Pavilion, in order to commemorate the family ancestor, Jiange buried his old man in the apricot forest outside the Medical Saint Pavilion."

The head of the Medical Saint Pavilion led the way ahead, saw that he was young, and tentatively said, "When did you know the ancestor of your family?"

"One hundred, forty or fifty years ago?"

Dr. Dong thought for a while and said, "At that time, I was forced to go overseas and met him. Later, I traveled around and separated from him."

The head of the Medical Saint Pavilion laughed and said, "Your Excellency, don't joke. Although the ancestor of the family has only passed away for twenty years, he is an old birthday star who lives 160 years old. The achievements of the ancestor of the family in medical skills have promoted the transformation of the unified martial arts of our Great Qin..."

They came to Ji Hongtang's grave, and there was a red apricot planted in front of the tomb, which was as paved as a cover.

There is also a small temple in front of the tomb, with a monument underneath it recording Ji Hongtang's life.

Dr. Dong sighed, stepped forward to burn incense, and said, "Ji Hongtang is gone. Without his spiritual attainments, it is difficult to save people. Let's go. Go to the imperial palace to see another old friend."

Su Yun and Chi Xiaoyao followed him.

The head of the Medical Saint Pavilion hurriedly opened his arms, stopped them, and said in a deep voice: "You have said so much, but you haven't said who you are!"

Dr. Dong stopped, looked at the surrounding apricot forest, and said, "I used to treat and save people with Ji Hongtang. Every time I rescued someone, I planted an apricot tree. Now the apricot trees here are very old, so they all call me Dong Xinglin."

The head of the Medical Saint Pavilion was stunned and stood there like a wooden carving and clay sculpture. Suddenly, he woke up and bowed to Dr. Dong to the ground. After Dr. Dong left, he did not get up for a long time.

Other teachers from the Medical Saint Pavilion stepped forward one after another, helped the white-haired chief up, and asked about the boy's origin.

The head of the Medical Saint Pavilion still did not come back to his senses, and suddenly said out of nowhere: "Impossible, impossible, the old friend of the ancestor of the family cannot live to this day..."

He quickly returned to the Medical Saint Pavilion, bowed to the flying knife, then held the flying knife with both hands, and saw a yellow painting hanging behind the flying knife.

In the painting, there are two teenagers sitting under the apricot tree, one with a smile on his face and the other with a little cold.

The head of the Medical Saint Pavilion was stunned, with Ji Hongtang smiling on his face. Another somewhat cold person was the boy who had just left!
Chapter completed!