The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

It is a bit difficult to find Ning Zhu, a little-known medical cultivator, but it is not difficult to find the Poison Fairy in the Wasteland Continent.

Because this cultivator who has reached the stage of distraction can be regarded as a person with high cultivation and status in the Wasteland Continent, especially the Poison Fairy is both good and evil, and her style of doing things is confusing. People are afraid to provoke her, and naturally all kinds of news about her are spread widely, for fear of accidentally provoking this female devil.

In a city in the Wasteland Continent, there is a large inn near the east gate. There are many cultivators eating in the main hall of the inn, which seems very lively, noisy, bustling, and a rare scene in the human world.

Although the Wasteland Continent is located in a remote area, the spiritual energy is thin, the resources are scarce, and it is even a place where good and evil meet, there are many cultivators here, and the number of cultivators coming here for training is endless, so the various places in the Wasteland Continent do not seem desolate. The inn is full of passing cultivators, and there are many people, so it is not deserted.

Xuan Yuan sat casually at a table in the lobby of the inn, leaning against the wooden stairs leading upstairs. He held a glass of spirit wine in his hand, and looked thoughtful. He drank the wine in the glass from time to time, and then slowly poured himself another glass.

He did not cover his appearance, so Ning Xiuchen's beautiful face was exposed in front of everyone. Although his position in the lobby was not conspicuous, and he was just drinking and eating quietly, he still made all the cultivators in the lobby of the inn look at him eagerly, and they were reluctant to blink.

It is not uncommon to see good-looking cultivators in the world of cultivation, but it is really not easy to look as handsome and beautiful as Ning Xiuchen, not to mention the influence of the charming demon body. When Xuan Yuan moved in Ning Xiuchen's body, every move was naturally charming and deeply seductive.

The pot of spiritual wine that the waiter brought was quickly finished by Xuan Yuan. For Xuan Yuan, who loved wine, he had no desire to drink. After putting down the wine cup, Xuan Yuan gently knocked on the table and called in a low voice: "Bring another pot of spiritual wine."

However, the problem came. The waiters in this inn were all cultivators with very low cultivation. It was basically unlikely that they would achieve any achievements in the path of cultivation. That's why they applied for waiters in the inn to make a living. With their strength, they naturally couldn't resist the natural attraction of the charming demon body. At this time, they were staring at Xuan Yuan stupidly and didn't hear Xuan Yuan's instructions at all.

Raising his eyes, Xuan Yuan's eyes flashed with some displeasure and helplessness. He looked around the entire inn. Seeing that everyone looked dumbfounded, he bent his index finger and gently flicked the wine cup placed aside. At that moment, the crisp sound of porcelain being knocked spread out, which was moderate and peaceful, pleasant and pleasant.

When this crisp sound spread, the monks in the inn who were originally looking at Xuanyuan in a daze with a silly smile on their faces all shuddered, as if someone had just knocked a bell beside their ears, which made them sober up one by one. They were so ashamed and anxious.

"Bring another pot of spiritual wine." After the waiters in the store woke up from their obsession, Xuanyuan reiterated his request again. After a waiter responded and hurriedly turned around to get the wine, Xuanyuan looked around and suddenly asked, "Who knows the whereabouts of the Poison Spirit Fairy?"

The monks who were awakened by the sound of Xuanyuan knocking on the wine glass were still very embarrassed and ashamed after they came to their senses. They didn't dare to look at Xuanyuan who had just made them waver. However, as soon as he asked, the monks present couldn't help but rush up, and they all rushed to answer Xuanyuan's questions.

"I know, I know! I saw the Poison Fairy three months ago. She was in the Yangmo Pond!" A younger monk in white clothes stood up excitedly and said, "If you want to find the Poison Fairy, I can take you there."

A brave and handsome monk with a long sword on his back laughed and said, "What time are you talking about? The Poison Fairy left the Yangmo Pond a long time ago. Now she is probably seeing patients in Qibei City. The Poison Fairy has made a name for herself. She will see patients for a month. You can come to her house for free treatment for any difficult and complicated diseases."

When this handsome monk said this news, many people were in disbelief: "The Poison Fairy sees patients for free? Is she so kind? Where did you hear this news? Is she telling lies?" The doubtful monk not only questioned, but also said to Xuanyuan, "My fellow Taoist, you must not believe this news casually. The Poison Fairy is both good and evil, so there must be something fishy about this matter. "

Xuan Yuan's face was indifferent. He did not comment on the enthusiastic and positive answers of the crowd. He just looked at the handsome monk and raised his eyebrows to verify: "Are you telling the truth? Can you really find the Poison Fairy in Qibei City?"

"Of course it's true." The handsome monk was surprised and happy when the beauty spoke to him. He smiled and said, "I just came from Qibei City. Today is the ninth day that the Poison Fairy has set up a battle to see patients in public. She will stay there for at least twenty days."

Xuan Yuan responded indifferently, not looking like he believed it very much. Finally, he asked a question that others had already questioned: "Although the Poison Fairy is a medical practitioner, she specializes in poison techniques and does not usually practice medicine to save people. Why is she so kind now that she is so convenient for patients from all sides and sits in public for consultations?"

It is not surprising that Xuanyuan was skeptical about this. Whether it was Ning Xiuchen's experience or Ning Zhu's deeds in the deserted continent, it showed that this woman was definitely not a kind-hearted doctor who was willing to save the world and save the sick. It was very surprising that she suddenly came to this place.

The handsome monk who knew Ning Zhu's whereabouts saw the beauty's eyes fall on him. He was really proud and surprised that he had talked to the beauty. He straightened his back involuntarily and acted more handsome and majestic in front of Xuanyuan. He said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist, you don't know."

With a slight smile, the cultivator showed Xuanyuan a sunny and vigorous smile, and his attitude was very enthusiastic: "Although the Poison Fairy is both good and evil, she is also very obsessed with medicine, no less than others."

"When I was in Qibei City before, I heard that this time the Poison Fairy was trapped in a difficult and complicated disease that could not be solved. She just planned to sit for a while to see if she could draw inferences from the many complex symptoms and find a way to solve the difficult and complicated disease that stumped her."

Nodding slowly, Xuanyuan gently hummed to indicate that he knew, and nodded to the handsome cultivator who provided important information, and said in a light voice: "Thank you for clearing my doubts." Originally, he just thought that Ning Zhu seemed to be a celebrity in the deserted continent, so he asked with a try-it mentality, but he didn't expect to get a clue, which was a pleasant surprise.

At this time, the waiter had brought the second pot of spirit wine that Xuanyuan had ordered. Seeing that the beauty was about to drink by herself and had no intention of continuing to pay attention to her, the handsome monk who had spoken to Xuanyuan for a few words did not want to end the topic, and took the initiative to ask: "I wonder why you are looking for the Poison Spirit Fairy? You and I are destined to meet here. If you don't mind, I would like to accompany you to Qibei City."

Holding the wine pot with his slender knuckles, Xuanyuan poured himself a glass of wine. He picked up the wine glass and stared at the clear wine in the glass with a calm look. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he answered with indifference and coldness, "To seek revenge on her."

Qibei City

This city is a big city in the desert continent. Recently, the most eye-catching thing in Qibei City, which has caused many cultivators to talk about it, is naturally the fact that the Poison Fairy is openly sitting for consultation in Qibei City. Although the Poison Fairy specializes in poison techniques, her medical skills are not bad. During this period, there are indeed many casual cultivators who have no money to treat themselves and have the courage to ask the Poison Fairy for treatment.

After the initial surprise and confusion of many cultivators in the desert continent, they gradually accepted this matter very openly. As a research maniac, medical cultivators go crazy and do some tricks from time to time. Everyone can understand that it is normal for battle maniacs like sword cultivators to provoke fights from time to time.

The place for public consultation is a large restaurant in Qibei City. This place is directly reserved by the Poison Fairy Ning Zhu. She sits in the main hall of the restaurant and sees patients one after another, whether they are cultivators or ordinary people. She treats them equally.

Ning Zhu likes the color red and is a medical practitioner who is proficient in poisons, so she wears a colorful red dress. She is as pretty as a flower, gorgeous and exquisite. Although her dress is too warm, she is concerned and gentle when facing patients, and her attitude is very warm. She does not look like a cultivator who acts both good and evil.

After carefully examining the pulse of a cultivator and carefully investigating the cause of his illness, Ning Zhu took out a jade slip, recorded the prescription and various precautions in it, and said in a gentle voice: "Take the medicine according to the records in the jade slip, and the hidden injury can be eliminated in one month."

After the cultivator expressed his gratitude and left, Ning Zhu, who had a beautiful face and a touch of gentleness between her eyebrows when facing the patient, smiled and raised her voice: "Next." If you only look at her now, you will only think that she is a medical practitioner who saves the world and the world, and think that she has a noble character and is willing to help others.

However, how can you fully recognize a person just by looking at the appearance? Even if we don't talk about Ning Zhu's hypocrisy, even if it's Ning Xiuchen... Don't look at his beautiful and delicate face, who would have thought that he is actually a rough man who dreams of becoming a righteous and loving sage?

It can be seen that appearance and character are still not much related.

Xuanyuan lowered his eyes and sneered softly. As Ning Zhu called the next voice, he walked into the main hall of the restaurant and sat across a jade table from Ning Zhu. When Ning Zhu looked at him, he curled the corners of his lips and smiled at her with a gorgeous smile: "Long time no see."

With his lips curled, Xuanyuan smiled with his eyes curved, the tail of his eyes raised, and a clear and shallow smile flowing in his eyes. He looked gentle, as if he had chewed this name in his mouth. He called clearly: "Ning Zhu." Smiling again, he asked lightly, "Do you still remember me?"