It Turns Out I’m An Expert From Outside The World

Where does the old man Mengji dare to be the master? If the immortal is unwilling to see Hengtian Holy Lord and Hu Yan, wouldn't it be bad?

"Can't you help?"

Hengtian Holy Lord asked, unwilling to give up.

It would be much better to ask the old man Mengji to help introduce him than if he made a sudden visit.

After all, the old man Mengji can appear here, which shows that the old man Mengji has been recognized by the fairy and has a relationship with the fairy.

"You look at me too high!"

The old man Mengji shook his head and said: "Since you have met your husband... you should understand that it's not that I don't help, but that I can't help."

"Understood, don't be embarrassed by the dream machine for you."

The Hengtian Holy Lord sighed, bid farewell to Hu Yan and the old man Mengji, and left here.

He also understood the situation of the old man Mengji, and he really couldn't be the master when he followed such a fairy.

If it was his words, he didn't dare to call the shots.

When he came here earlier, he had a fluke mentality, and wanted to ask the old man Mengji to recommend him. Now, he has no such fluke mentality at all.

"What should I do, Holy Lord?"

Hu Yan asked.

The old man Mengji doesn't help with the introduction, are they going to visit the fairy directly?

But to visit the immortal directly like this is indeed a bit abrupt and a bit bad.

The key is that the immortal does not have a public identity. Now it is a mere mortal to travel through the red dust. They directly find it in this way and visit the immortal. The immortal will be more or less unhappy!

"What can I do? Wait! The immortal thinks through the sky. If we want to see us, we will naturally see it. If we don't want to see us, it will be useless for us to find it!"

Hengtian Holy Lord could not say anything.

He doesn't have the guts to visit the fairy directly!

It would be okay if the immortal's identity was disclosed. If they did not disclose their identity, they took the initiative to visit. They can't guarantee whether the immortal is happy or not. Don't put their lives in...

...

In the hall room, Li Jiudao slept beautifully.

It's been a long time since he slept so comfortably.

When the weather gets hot, he will always be awakened by the heat...

He stretched, got up from the rocking chair, looked at the beads on the tray, and liked it very much.

With this bead, he no longer has to worry about being awakened by heat or freezing.

He came to the small courtyard and found that it was also very cool, without a trace of heat.

"It's better to be a cultivator!"

He couldn't help but said in his heart.

The air conditioner can only be used indoors, but this bead can make the courtyard so cool. This bead is much better than the air conditioner.

In comparison, cultivator is better, with many methods.

"Mister is awake."

In the courtyard, the old man Mengji was cleaning and saw the fairy.

"By the way, sir, someone came to see your husband earlier and said they were from Taihuazong and Luoyunzong, named Weng Wu You, Zhou Tong, and Lu Liang."

He went on to say: "When they saw the husband was sleeping, they didn't disturb him, saying that they would come to visit another day."

"Oh, Mr. Weng, they are here."

Li Jiudao said.

He thought to himself, Weng Wu You, Zhou Tong, and Lu Liang were really polite and particular, and they didn't bother him when they came to see him sleeping. They were polite.

The cultivator's education is very good!

He thought of Yun Gu again, and Yun Gu was so polite.

"Oh, I'm really sorry for Lao Yun with a painting in exchange for such a gem, no, next time Lao Yun comes back, I will definitely have to entertain Yun Lao!"

He said in his heart.

Before, he didn’t know that the beads were so powerful, so he only gave Yun Gu a painting. Now that he knows that the beads are so powerful, he immediately felt very embarrassed...

But for him, a mortal, he doesn't have a good way to thank the cultivator. He can only wait for Yungu to come back next time, and entertain Yungu.

It seems that the fairy and Weng Wu You have a good relationship.

The old man Mengji thought in his heart.

"Is Mr. Li at home?"

At this time, someone rushed in.

"Mr. Li, it's great for you to be here!"

After this man ran to the small courtyard and saw Li Jiudao, he hurriedly said, "Mr. Li, save my son!"

"Uncle Zhao, don't worry, speak slowly, what's wrong with your son?"

Li Jiudao knew this man, this man was a blacksmith in Qingshan City.

"The boss of Luoyue City ordered a batch of ironware from me. After I finished it, my son sent it to him. Who knew that many cultivators appeared suddenly in Luoyue City, and these cultivators had a very bad temper. After killing indiscriminately in Luoyue City, my son escaped from Luoyue City after his nine-death life. After he got home, he was left with a sigh of relief..."

The blacksmith cried as he talked, and in the end he even knelt down to Li Jiudao and said, "Mr. Li has superb medical skills. Please also Mr. Li must save my son!"

"Uncle Zhao, don't be like this!"

Li Jiudao hurriedly supported the blacksmith, not letting the blacksmith kneel down, and said: "Old man Zhao wait for me, I will prepare medicine to go with Old Man Zhao!"

After speaking, he walked into a room, put the medicinal materials into a medicine box, carried the medicine box and followed Old Man Zhao to his home.

Soon, they came to Old Man Zhao's house.

Sure enough, it was the same as Old Uncle Zhao said. Uncle Zhao's son was seriously injured everywhere, dying and on the verge of death.

Li Jiudao quickly treated Mr. Zhao's son.

He stopped the bleeding first, and then applied the medicine to the son of Old Uncle Zhao externally, and grinded some of the medicine for the son of Old Uncle Zhao to take internally.

After he finished, the complexion of Uncle Zhao's son changed a lot.

"Old man, the injury has stabilized, and your son will be fine as long as he continues to take the medicine!"

Li Jiudao carefully observed and confirmed that Old Man Zhao's son was fine, and said to Old Man Zhao.

He prepared many medicines for the son of Old Uncle Zhao.

After eating these medicinal materials, Uncle Zhao’s son’s injury should have healed.

There was only one breath left for such a serious injury, and this was him. If he were to be replaced by another doctor, it would be impossible to cure him.

"Thank you Mr. Li!"

Uncle Zhao cried and thanked Li Jiudao.

Thanks to Mr. Li, if there is no Mr. Li, his son's life will be gone!

"What happened in Luoyue City? Uncle Zhao, tell me in detail."

Li Jiudao asked.

Luoyue City, this is a city slightly farther from Qingshan City, not smaller than Qingshan City, and there are many mortals living in it.

"Hey, Mr. Li doesn't know. Now Qingshan City is still a little more peaceful. I heard that apart from our Qingshan City, other cities are very messy!"

Old Uncle Zhao sighed heavily and said, "I don't know what's wrong. Many cultivators have appeared in the city, and they are not very good-tempered. If they don't agree, they will kill them in the city. We don't take the lives of our mortals at all. look!"

He continued: "Luoyue City is pretty good. I heard that several people in the city have been killed!"

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