There Are Too Many Girls, Which Greatly Delays My Cultivation Of Immortality.

I wanted to tease the two girls, but unexpectedly they both whispered in unison: "Master Ye?!"

Ye Qingchen was stunned. Did they hear this? Is my voice recognition so high?

He was secretly happy. It seemed that the two of them were pretending to be me. Otherwise, how could they suddenly think of me?

At this time, the two of them opened their headscarves and burst into tears when they saw that it was indeed Ye Qingchen.

There was a lot of fun and drinking outside, so if there was any noise in the house, no one would notice it.

They both look the same and dress the same, but Ye Qingchen can recognize who is Zixia and who is Qingxia at a glance.

Sister Zixia's eyebrows had a hint of fortitude. The younger sister Qingxia is even more cute and innocent.

"Why are you here?" Zixia wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Haha... I'm coming to have a wedding with you!"

For some reason, when Ye Qingchen saw Zixia, he couldn't help but want to tease her.

She knew that she hated her careless nature, but it just felt fun.

"You..." Zixia frowned, and she was filled with anger, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll call you!"

Ye Qingchen smiled and said: "Don't scream, don't scream, I was wrong! Today is your big day, I am here to congratulate you!"

Qingxia lowered her head, tears welling up in her eyes, her body shaking and sobbing.

Ye Qingchen said: "It's such a happy thing to get married, why are you still crying?"

"Brother, I...I..." Qingxia hesitated and couldn't speak.

Zixia said firmly: "Sister, don't cry. If you can save the lives of the whole village, it's worth the death of you and me, let alone just getting married?"

Ye Qingchen sneered and said: "I'm afraid, even if you get married, you may not be able to save the whole village!"

"What did you say?" Zixia asked in surprise.

"Bullshit young master, he is just a charlatan. He defrauded you of the Lin family's pill furnace and deceived you two into getting married."

"Ah?" Qingxia looked at Ye Qingchen helplessly, "Brother, you...are you telling the truth?"

Zixia said: "You are talking nonsense. The young master has obviously cured the disease in the whole village. The facts are in front of you. How can you be a liar?"

"Hmph!" Ye Qingchen snorted coldly, "Seeing is not necessarily believing. The thief just sealed the patient's meridians to prevent the disease from happening temporarily. He also used decoction to forcibly increase the energy to give the illusion of recovery.

As everyone knows, disease is buried in the body, just like a volcano that is suppressed by force. When it erupts, it can no longer be controlled.

However, at that time, he had already obtained the alchemy furnace and married a beauty. What did the life and death of Turtle Back Village have to do with him? "

There was a look of fear on Zixia's face: "You...how do you know so detailedly?"

"While crossing the river, I checked the boatman's meridians and everything became clear!"

Zixia was still dubious. After thinking for a moment, she asked, "Why did you come to our village?"

Ye Qingchen didn't hide it either: "Of course I'm here for the alchemy furnace!"

Zixia snorted coldly, with resentment on her face: "I see. You came for the alchemy furnace, but the young master got there first. You were unwilling to do so, so you deliberately found excuses to slander him, right?"

Ye Qingchen smiled indifferently: "I know you won't believe it, but I will prove it to you."

Qingxia took two steps forward, looked at Ye Qingchen pitifully and said, "Brother, I believe what you said is true. You must find a way to save us!"

Ye Qingchen patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "Don't worry, sister Qingxia, I will definitely not let this thief succeed in his evil plan."

He turned around again, looked at Zixia and said: "I find that you are really heartless. I am the one who saved you after all, but you always think of me so badly and always go against me.

If in the end I use facts to prove that what I said is true and save your entire clan, besides the alchemy furnace, I also want you two, will you? "

Zixia gritted her teeth and glared at him: "As long as it can save the Lin family, I am willing to die!"

Ye Qingchen shook his head and sighed: "Looking at your unwillingness, I will eat you sooner or later!"

When Zixia frowned, Ye Qingchen had already jumped onto the roof.

…

When Ye Qingchen came to the gate of the courtyard, someone saw him and came up to greet him: "Hey, sir, who are you looking for?"

Before Ye Qingchen could answer, someone shouted: "Mr. Ye, it's Mr. Ye!"

It turned out to be Lin Zhengyang's father, the old man who asked for help at the county government office that day.

The old man came forward excitedly, held Ye Qingchen's hand, and said apologetically:

"Young Master Ye, please forgive me. The wedding of my two granddaughters was held in a hurry, and the plague in the village had just subsided, so no friends from outside were invited. Young Master Ye, hurry inside and invite them inside, and take a seat at the banquet."

Here, Lin Zhengyang also came out to welcome him, and he bowed respectfully and said, "Master Ye, the Lin family is really shining brightly when you come here. I hope you'll forgive me for missing out on welcoming you from afar."

Ye Qingchen smiled and said, "You're welcome. I came here uninvited, but it's a bit of a nuisance."

I saw the villagers who were eating in the courtyard looking this way one after another, and there were people whispering and talking to each other.

"Ah, it turns out that this is Mr. Ye whom Lin Zhengyang mentioned. He is indeed a talented person."

"The chief was killed at the gate of the county government office, forcing the county magistrate to suppress the bandits and lead his men to kill them on Xiangyang Peak. It was he who saved Lin Zhengyang's two daughters."

"The evil bandits from Xiangyang Peak robbed our food and killed our people. Mr. Ye avenged us and is the benefactor of our entire family."

"That's right, the head of the family originally planned to organize everyone to come and say thank you. Who would have thought that a plague broke out in the village, so the matter was put on hold. Mr. Ye is here today, and we must toast him with a few more bowls of wine no matter what!"

At this time, a tall, muscular middle-aged man with a thin face came out and asked, "Uncle Tiande, who is this?"

It turned out that Lin Zhengyang's father was named Lin Tiande. He hurriedly introduced him: "Nephew Zhengnan, this is Mr. Ye that I mentioned before. Mr. Ye, this is the head of our Lin family, Mr. Lin Zhengnan."

Lin Zhengnan was in awe, and quickly saluted: "Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Ye. I have long admired your name! You are the benefactor of our Lin family. We should have come to thank you, but something happened in the village..."

"Haha..." Ye Qingchen said with a smile, "Master Lin, you don't have to be polite."

Lin Zhengnan led Ye Qingchen forward and said: "A plague broke out in the village, and my Lin family almost suffered a disaster. Thanks to an expert in medicine, the whole village was saved."

While talking, he led Ye Qingchen to an Eight Immortals table.

Sitting on the table was a person wearing a groom's red attire. He must be the young master of the Tianwu Sect.

The remaining seven people were all wearing black robes, with strange patterns of skulls and cobras embroidered on the front. They should be the young master's subordinates and members of the Tian Wu Sect.

Ye Qingchen squinted at the young master. He should be around twenty-six or seventeen years old, with a thin body, sunken eye sockets, a bloodless face, and a sickly appearance.

Thinking of the boatman's praise for this man, I couldn't help but curse: Isn't this handsome? A master of medicine? Let’s take care of your body first and then talk about it!

Lin Zhengnan introduced: "Master Ye, this is today's groom, the young master of the Tian Wu Sect. It was he who saved the lives of our entire village this time.

Young Master, this Mr. Ye is a master of Martial Dao. He once went to the mountains to suppress bandits and saved our people. He is also a great benefactor of our Lin family. "

The young master stood up, gave a slight salute and said: "It turns out to be Mr. Ye, Sikong Bei is polite! Mr. Ye, please help yourself!"

After saying that, he glanced at Ye Qingchen with disdain, then sat down and started drinking with him.

Lin Zhengnan looked a little embarrassed and was about to lead Ye Qingchen away when he heard Ye Qingchen ask: "Young master is really a young genius. I heard that it only took one day to control the plague. I really admire you. I wonder if I can give you a drink?"

Lin Zhengyang, who was following behind, hurriedly fetched a wine glass for Ye Qingchen and poured a glass of wine.

Sikong Bei smiled disdainfully and sat down without getting up. He raised his cup and said, "Young Master Ye is not a young genius. It's just that you are a Martial Dao and I am a medical practitioner. The two of us are on the path." It’s different!”

The two drank a drink, and Ye Qingchen asked again: "Young Master's medical attainments are so profound, who can I learn from?"

Sikong Bei didn't answer. A dark-faced middle-aged man sitting next to him said in a rough voice, proudly: "Our young master has received the true message from the medical fairy!"

puff……

The wine that Ye Qingchen had just taken into his mouth spat out and splashed all over the man's face.