The villain master dressed as an ascetic hero

When the veil fell off, a plain-looking and even somewhat ugly face was revealed.

Liu Yanshu was so frightened that he quickly covered his face with his sleeves: "Master, why is this?"

Shao Han originally had hopes in his heart, but was frightened by Gu Chen's move.

It would not be too rude to say that the other party was also saved by them.

"Gu Chen, what are you doing!"

Gu Chen was stunned for a moment, then he hurriedly bent down to pick up the veil on the ground and handed it to Liu Yanshu.

"Sorry, I just looked at the girl's back and thought... she was an old friend."

After Liu Yanshu put on the veil, he smiled calmly.

Didn’t you expect that it’s me, your master!

"Young Master must be so nervous because he must be someone very important to you."

She just said it casually, but when she saw Gu Chen's lips tightly closed and a look of pain on his face, the alarm went off.

"Don't think wildly!"

Traveling with the old man all the way is not without its benefits.

The old man said that medicinal spirit roots have been special since ancient times, and many practitioners have flocked to them.

One of the reasons is that just by taking the medicinal spirit root, you can take away the cultivation and longevity of the medicinal spirit root.

Another reason is the special nature of the medicinal spirit root itself.

"The medicinal spirit root can release medicine to treat people, but it can also release toxins to kill people!"

How to control treating people and killing people?

Because no medicinal spirit root has been produced for hundreds of years, the world does not know what the method of control is.

At that time, Liu Yanshu felt that it was finished.

"If the medicinal spirit root suffers a huge blow and a person is in a bad mood, wouldn't the toxins released in his body kill the people around him?"

That was one of the few times when the old man was not crazy. He said seriously: "That's natural. Did you know that thousands of years ago, there was a Yao Ling Gen in the world. He got angry and killed an entire village around him.

His life! If it weren’t for the lady’s influence day and night, he might have become a demon!”

Liu Yanshu felt it was magical when she heard it, and it also made her have countless reveries about the young lady the old man mentioned.

She asked the old man more than once: "Master Desk, who is your lady?"

In his brief moment of lucidity, he seemed to be confused and confused by this sentence, and he was out of shape.

Now she looked thoughtfully at Gu Chen who was meditating, and carefully asked the old man: "What is the method to control the medicinal spirit root?"

Anyway, there is no such explanation in Biyue's memory.

The book also seems vague about how to control it.

After all, that part was a plot between Gu Chen and Meng Qian. In the original work, it seemed that Meng Qian did something that moved Gu Chen, causing his mood to gradually calm down, and then the male protagonist suddenly realized it.

But Liu Yanshu wanted to gain favor in front of Gu Chen, and she especially wanted her to guide Gu Chen to find a way to control him.

But the old man left something even more vague.

"Just let him get rid of his inner demons."

Inner demon?

Liu Yanshu secretly thought in his heart that from looking at the original work, she naturally knew that the inner demon in the other person's heart was his mother.

But how to heal the shadow of watching his mother die in front of him?

Liu Yanshu was in a dilemma: "This is too difficult. You have to take your time. Old man, do you have any medicinal materials to suppress the medicinal spirit roots in his body first?"

"Of course there is a way. All we need to do is prepare a medicine and ask him to take it."

"Then why are you standing still? Get the medicine!"

The old man rolled his eyes at her and turned away angrily: "No."

"How could you not?"

Liu Yanshu became anxious when he heard this.

"I don't need to suppress any medicinal spirit roots. What's the point of refining Nao Shizi?"

What the old man said makes sense. Seeing that he only knows how to have fun, it makes sense that he has never refined such elixirs.

So after much hard work by Liu Yanshu, she finally got a prescription.

"Wobac grass, vine mozhi, scutellaria striata?" Liu Yanshu did not expect that the medicinal powder she used to poison others was actually the key herb to suppress the medicinal spirit root.

"Brew a dose of medicine that can suppress that boy's current medicinal spirit roots for three days."

Only three days?

The old man looked at Liu Yanshu with contempt and said: "It's a shame that he is not good at cultivation now and is just a young boy. Otherwise, when he becomes stronger and reaches the level of Nascent Soul, there will be no pills in the world that can suppress his medicinal spiritual roots. By then,

He is the one who can change the clouds and rain and poison the world. He has the final say."

After hearing this, Liu Yanshu thought to himself, my hero will not become a big devil.

Gu Chen had already stepped forward at this time and happened to hear these words.

"What three days?"

Liu Yanshu knew that Gu Chen had a deep mind and didn't want him to hear any poisonous words, so he quickly solved the problem by making excuses.

"It's nothing. It's getting late. Let's set up a shed here quickly so that the people can come and get the medicine. We need to move quickly to avoid causing them to get poisonous and lose their lives in vain."

After hearing what he said, Shao Han and Gu Chen consciously moved tables and chairs from the temple. Then they helped the old man mix the medicinal powder into the water and stir it.

Slowly, more and more people gathered in the temple, and there were signs of crowding the temple door.

There are even some people who have nothing to do and insist on pushing over to ask for a bowl of medicine.

Shao Han was so anxious that he stood in front of him with his sword and shouted: "People who are not sick must not drink it, otherwise they will be poisoned!"

An old woman didn't believe it, so she pushed forward and insisted that there was an advantage that she didn't take advantage of, and she had to take a sip of the medicine.

Liu Yanshu refused to give it to her, so she made trouble.

As soon as he lay down on the ground, he started crying and screaming.

The old man felt his ears were ringing, so he had no choice but to give the old woman a pill, which knocked her down.

Liu Yanshu turned around in shock and asked him, "What are you trying to do?"

The old man just shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "This old woman is too noisy. I just asked her to lie down and sleep for a while..."

He's so... capable.

Liu Yanshu looked at the old man and couldn't help but feel envious.

If she is so capable, why does she need to look at other people's eyes?

She doesn't care about any quarrels between the male and female protagonists. She doesn't know how nice it would be to live in seclusion and be an idle and happy person.

It just so happened that someone didn't have eyesight, so he made a noise at this time, which made Liu Yanshu come back from his thoughts.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The voice sounded so familiar that she turned around and found that the other person was actually Wang Qingqing, who had felt sorry for them when they were crossing Xumidu.

Wang Qingqing probably prefers blue clothes. She believes that she is somewhat beautiful and has a good family background. She has a domineering air when she walks on the street.

But……

Among the four people present, which one has a higher cultivation status than she, a young lady from a wealthy family who can't even wield a sword?

Shao Han immediately frowned: "Who are you? Why are you making such noise!"

Wang Qingqing looked at the woman in front of her who was even better than her in appearance and cultivation, and she was so jealous that she gritted her teeth.

"My father is Wang Taibao, the richest man in the capital. He has summoned you to go for treatment first. If you see anything, please come with me quickly!"