Lin Yuanxing

Seeing him reveal his identity as the master of Tongtian Pavilion, Zuo Songyan snorted and didn't have much to say, so he just returned the gift. After all, the identity of the master of Tongtian Pavilion seems to be much higher than that of Yuanhui's boss. If he beats the master of Tongtian Pavilion who comes to visit him, then Yuanhui and himself will definitely not be able to go around in circles.

Doctor Dong looked at Jing Zhao, who was tied into a stick, and then at Xing Jiangmu, and said: "Pushe, Pavilion Master, I have two patients here. I will treat them first. Xiaoyao, come and help."

Chi Xiaoyao responded, and Su Yun also planned to go over to help. Doctor Dong said in surprise: "Isn't the Pavilion Master here to pay a visit to Lao Laobaozi? I won't disturb the Pavilion Master and Lao Laobaozi. Xiaoyao, let's go." "

Su Yun felt like he was being pushed to the ground and stabbed three times, and he watched them leave eagerly.

"Since it's Yuan Shuo's Tongtian Pavilion Master who has arrived, let's ask the Pavilion Master to comment." Xia Mengjue's voice came from behind.

Zuo Songyan snorted angrily, turned around and walked back. Su Yun followed him bravely. He could hide behind and listen to the two people's past, but it was a bit embarrassing to face them directly.

Zuo Songyan and Xia Mengjue stared at each other in silence.

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

Xia Mengjue was dressed neatly today, and he didn't look as dissolute as before, but his eyebrows could not hide the sharpness, as aggressive as a knife.

"Young Master has a talent for good looks, just as he was young and beautiful thirty years ago, but Lao Laobaozi has grown up early for the sake of Shuobei and the people of Yuanshuo."

Su Yun said calmly: "If I hadn't taught Lao Laobangzi the unified martial arts, I'm afraid the Lao Laobangzi that Xia Shaoshi saw would have been an octogenarian. Lao Laobangzi, why don't you show me to Xia Shaoshi I want to teach you the great unification technique and ask Xia Shaoshi for some pointers?"

Zuo Songyan snorted and reluctantly activated the exercises. His appearance gradually became younger, as if he had found time again and reappeared as a young man of the past.

Xia Mengjue looked at him as if he had gone back to the days of "work-study" with him. It was an unforgettable time.

"You are both brothers and lovers. As the master of Yuanshuo Tongtian Pavilion, I can't say anything."

Su Yun stood up and said politely: "If you two have any grudges, let them be settled here. I will come to visit you another day and take my leave first."

Zuo Songyan and Xia Mengjue stood up to see each other off. Su Yun turned around and said, "You two stay here and meet again another day. That's right."

Su Yun smiled,

He said: "No matter how many spiritual weapons and weapons Lao Laobaozi buys from Daxia, Tongtian Pavilion will provide another sum of money to buy the same number of spiritual weapons and weapons to support Lao Laobaozi." After that, he turned around and left.

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

Zuo Songyan also laughed: "Daxia's Yizhihua is not young anymore. Half a lifetime has passed between you and me without knowing it."

Both of them felt emotional at the same time. Although they both looked like the boys and girls they once were, they knew in their hearts that neither they nor the other party were the boys or girls they were back then.

They sat down and Zuo Songyan said sincerely: "Mengjue, I risked my life to return to my old career this time so as not to implicate Yuan Shuo. I cannot use the spiritual weapons and weapons I obtained this time for rebellion. Otherwise, it will implicate Yuan Shuo. I need a large number of spiritual weapons and soldiers, and I need buildings and ships. I may be shattered to pieces. Maybe this time is just the last time we meet. I..."

"I'll just figure it out."

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

Zuo Songyan nodded slightly.

Su Yun found Chi Xiaoyao and Doctor Dong, and saw that they had already untied Jing Zhao and treated him, while Xing Jiangmu was using his own true energy to turn into true fire and refine the elixir.

Su Yun watched for a moment, but Xing Jiangmu's alchemy skills were also extremely strong.

"The problems of these two old men are not small."

Doctor Dong took out a small gong and struck it suddenly on the unconscious Jing Zhao's ear. Jing Zhao's body shook, and with a buzzing sound, his spiritual world spun and bloomed outward.

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

Su Yun and Chi Xiaoyao looked around and saw that Jing Zhao's spiritual world was filled with fire clouds. Above the fire clouds was a great sage from Yuanshuo's past era. There were many sages standing around him. Bamboo slips from their classics.

The bamboo slips were spread out, and various chanting sounds came from the bamboo slips. From those bamboo slips, light flowed out, or turned into the sun, moon, yin and yang, or into the stars and eight trigrams, or into the mountains and rivers, or into the music, chess, calligraphy and painting, or into the dragon and phoenix. Qilin may turn into geographical mountains and rivers, reaching the sea.

Those are the unique skills left behind by the old sanctuary. Some establish the five elements, some fix water and fire, some cultivate mulberry trees, and some abacus moves gold and silver.

Entering Jingzhao's spiritual world is like entering the rich history of Yuanshuo.

Doctor Dong rose up, passed through layers of caves, crossed Liyuan, and came to Jingzhao Xingling.

Su Yun and Chi Xiaoyao followed, only to see that Jing Zhao's spirit had no eyes, no mouth, tongue and nose, and his face was blank except for his ears.

"He is at war between heaven and man. He is self-enclosed. If his ears are completely closed, he will be completely demonized and there will be no cure."

Dr. Dong took out a small knife and carefully carved out the eyes for Jing Zhao Xing Ling.

Jing Zhao opened one eye, but couldn't speak or breathe.

Doctor Dong carved another mouth for him, and Jing Zhao was able to breathe and immediately turned over and sat up.

The three of them suddenly felt the roar of the wind, the sky spinning, and they were immediately thrown out of their spiritual world by Jing Zhao!

"mistress!"

Jing Zhao sat up, grabbed Su Yun's throat without any explanation, and shouted: "Take you and threaten my stupid disciple, destroy the Fire Cloud Cave, so as not to harm others again!"

Chi Xiaoyao was horrified when he saw Dr. Dong inserting a silver needle into his forehead. Jing Zhao let go of Su Yun and lowered his hands, unable to move his eyes or speak.

Doctor Dong frowned, walked around Jing Zhao, and said: "His external injuries are easy to cure, but his inner demons are difficult to deal with. I can't cure him, I can't cure him..."

Su Yun recalled the immortal rope and tied up Jing Zhao again. Chi Xiaoyao was just stunned and quickly stepped forward to help.

The man and the woman tied the old man tightly. Each of them pulled a rope head and stepped on the master of Jingzhao Cave to tighten it. Then the two rope heads were tied into a tight knot.

Seeing this, Dr. Dong shook his head and said: "You don't need to do this. With my silver needles suppressing his cultivation, he can't escape. His external injuries will be cured in a few days, but injuries like the Demonic Spirit can touch My blind spot is here. I have to find some old friends who have been studying this field for many years to help. Pavilion Master, take him with you, and we will go to Jiange to meet my old friend. Xiaoyao, you also go to see how the medical skills of Jiange are. , do you want to study here?”

Chi Xiaoyao responded, Su Yun picked up Jing Zhao, walked out of Yuanshuo Tower, and put Jing Zhao on the argali chariot.

There was a sound of frustration coming from behind Dr. Dong. After a while, his skin and flesh were shed by him, and a young man who seemed to have a faint divine light on his body walked out and said: "Let's go."

Xing Jiangmu was dumbfounded, but because he wanted to stay here to refine elixirs, he didn't follow him.

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

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

The argali chariot drove out of Tianjie and came to Yundu Jiange. Su Yun was the teacher of Jiange, so there was no obstruction. However, when he was about to take out his Jiange token, Dr. Dong had already taken out a token.

Seeing this, the guards of Jiange quickly bowed and did not dare to stop him.

Su Yun was surprised, Doctor Dong said: "My token is many years older than the Pavilion Master's."

Su Yun was secretly surprised.

The argali chariot arrived at the Xinglin Medical Saint Pavilion in Jiange, where they saw a forest of apricot trees. Each apricot tree was extremely old and very thick.

Doctor Dong gently stroked the apricot tree and stayed in the forest. Scholars had already gone to report, but seeing that many scholars were facing a powerful enemy, many teachers from Xinglin Medical Sage Pavilion also came out, with advanced cultivation. But he was extremely vigilant.

Chi Xiaoyao was secretly surprised and thought to himself: "Does it mean that your reputation in Jiange is not good? But you are such a good person..."

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

Chi Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief: "I just said that Mr. Su's reputation will not be bad. It turns out that they are guarding against another Mr. Su with a bad reputation...Wait a minute, could Mr. Su be..."

Su Yun smiled and said: "You guys have misunderstood. I am accompanying Mr. Dong to visit an old friend, not to give lectures."

The teachers and students of the Medical Saint Pavilion breathed a sigh of relief and put down various spiritual weapons one after another. A teacher of the Medical Saint Pavilion turned around and said loudly: "There is no need for the teachers in the pavilion to mobilize the spiritual soldiers, they are not here to give lectures! "

In the Medical Saint Pavilion, several Medical Saint Pavilion teachers were worshiping the spiritual soldiers guarding the Medical Saint Pavilion. It was a huge flying knife, and its power was gradually awakening at this moment.

After hearing this, the teachers stopped worshiping one after another. The flying knives trembled slightly, and their power slowly subsided.

The teacher of the Medical Saint Pavilion was white-haired and looked like a highly respected person. He stepped forward and asked, "I am the director of the Medical Saint Pavilion. I wonder which old friend Mr. Dong is here to visit?"

Doctor Dong asked: "Is Ji Hongtang here?"

The director of the Medical Saint Pavilion was stunned and said with a smile: "Ji Hongtang is the ancestor of our family and has been dead for twenty years. Your Excellency looks very young. Do you recognize our ancestor?"

Doctor Dong was stunned: "Is Ji Hongtang dead?"

"Because our ancestor founded the Medical Saint Pavilion, in order to commemorate our ancestor, Jiange buried his old man in the apricot grove outside the Medical Saint Pavilion."

The director of the Medical Saint Pavilion was leading the way. Seeing that he was young, he asked tentatively: "When did you know our ancestor?"

"One hundred forty or fifty years ago, right?"

Dr. Dong thought for a while and said: "At that time, I was forced to go overseas and got to know him. Later, I separated from him after traveling around."

The head of the Medical Saint Pavilion laughed and said: "Your Excellency, please don't be joking. Although my ancestor has only died twenty years ago, he lived to be a hundred and sixty years old. My ancestor's achievements in medical skills have promoted the great unification of the Qin Dynasty. Changes in law..."

They came to Ji Hongtang's tomb. There was a red apricot planted in front of the tomb, which was already as tall as a canopy.

There is also a small nunnery in front of the tomb, and there is a monument under the nunnery, recording Ji Hongtang's life.

Doctor Dong sighed, stepped forward to burn incense, and said: "Ji Hongtang is gone. Without his spiritual attainments, it would be difficult to save people. Let's go. Go to the Imperial Palace to meet another old friend."

Su Yun and Chi Xiaoyao followed him.

The director of the Medical Saint Pavilion hurriedly opened his arms, stopped them, and said solemnly: "Your Excellency has said so much, but you haven't said who you are!"

Doctor Dong stopped and looked at the apricot groves around him, and said: "Back then, Ji Hongtang and I treated illnesses and saved people. Every time we saved a person, we planted an apricot tree. Now the apricot trees here are very old, so they all call them I am Dong Xinglin."

The director of the Medical Saint Pavilion was dumbfounded, standing there like a wooden and clay sculpture. He suddenly woke up and bowed to the ground in front of Dr. Dong. He did not get up for a long time after Dr. Dong left.

Other teachers in the Medical Saint Pavilion stepped forward one after another, helped the white-haired chief up, and asked about the young man's origins.

The director of the Medical Saint Pavilion still didn't come to his senses, and suddenly said out of thin air: "Impossible, impossible, the ancestor's old friend cannot be alive until now..."

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

The painting shows two teenagers sitting under an apricot tree. One is smiling, the other is a little cold.

The director of the Medical Saint Pavilion was stunned. The one with a smile on his face was Ji Hongtang. The other person who was a little cold was surprisingly the young man who left just now!

————Updated in advance again today, ho ho ho~