I have the fairy medicine book

Chapter 86
If the children of the aristocratic family who have sharpened their heads but can't even touch the threshold of Longbao know that he has such thoughts, they will definitely scold him to death.Life does not bring such a Versailles.

It was long after Mu Lili left that he thought of taking Xu Qianhui's safety into consideration.He ran into the store as fast as he could, went straight to the second floor, and pushed open the door of the rest room.

Xu Qianhui was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, with a calm face and even breathing.

Elder Song is also here, but he is sitting on a chair with his eyes closed and his face ashen,

Wang Yuchuan's gaze fell on him, and Elder Song suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head like a corpse.

Frightened by him, Wang Yuchuan retreated again and again, only then did he realize that Elder Song's right hand was making a strange movement.

etc!He suddenly widened his eyes, and just now a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. Could it be that the movement that Mr. Song made with his right hand was the seal to ward off evil spirits?

There was an expression of disbelief on his face. Since Elder Song knew how to form a seal, wouldn't that mean that he was also a monk?
"Just understand it yourself, don't make noise." Song Lao grinned and patted the stiff muscles on his neck for a while, then he stood up and stretched himself.

Wang Yuchuan stared at him blankly with a strange face. Who would have thought that this little old man who liked to inquire about gossip was also a monk?
Suddenly, he thought of something, and hurriedly asked: "Old Song, you didn't know that I added ingredients to Jiuyang Tianlu Pill and Bingqing Yuyan Paste, did you?"

"Good Fortune Sanqing Qi." Elder Song curled his lips, and said nonchalantly, "It's not a bad thing, by the way, what exactly did the people of Longbao want you for?"

"Mr. Song, how do you know everything?"

"Old man, I have a teacher at any rate. I still know a little bit of common sense." Elder Song continued to ask: "Please tell me, your master is a medical fairy from the Immortal Valley?"

"Where do I know?" Wang Yuchuan also looked depressed: "They put a hat on my head casually. Before that, I had never even heard of the name of Banished Immortal Valley."

"In that case, you are not the Holy Son." Elder Song smacked his lips, with deep worry on his face.

"Holy Son? What's that for?" Wang Yuchuan moved a stool and sat opposite Elder Song, asking curiously.

"Every hundred years, the Immortal Exiled Valley will send a young junior to this secular world for training. If the experience is successful, that young junior will be able to ascend to the position of Valley Master after returning. Therefore, all forces hope to win over this future Exiled Immortal. Valley Master." Mr. Song explained.

"It's no wonder that little girl Pi Fei forced me to join Longbao. They have misunderstood the wrong person." Hearing this, Wang Yuchuan suddenly realized.

"You are thinking too simply. I guess they are planning to push you to the front of the stage to block the real Son of God."

Immediately after Song Lao's words made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, he hurriedly asked: "How do you say this?"

"The relationship between Dragon Castle and Banished Immortal Valley is closer than you can imagine. As far as I know, Banished Immortal Valley sends at least three elders to Longbao every year. It can be said that the two organizations are so good that they wear a pair of pants. You Said, Longbao executives don't know who the real Son is?"

"Damn it, I knew it was a trap!" Wang Yuchuan was furious.

"Even though the Banished Immortal Valley is hidden from the world, they also made a lot of enemies outside. A total of ten holy sons have emerged in the past thousand years, and seven of them died at the hands of the devil."

"That's why they need someone to block knives." Wang Yuchuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and when he said this, his throat was a little tight.

Hey boy, what is in front of him is not a pit of fire, but a shining eighteen-story hell!

"You don't have to worry too much, as long as you stay in this small town and live your life, I dare say that no demon will notice here."

"Can it work?" Wang Yuchuan held a skeptical attitude towards Song Lao's words.

"Why not?" Elder Song patted his chest: "Didn't I hide here for decades, besides you, who else knows that I am still a monk?"

"Thank you for your comfort, I feel much better." Wang Yuchuan said absently.

"Are you really better? Why do I feel that your complexion is getting worse?"

"I know and ask."

Wang Yuchuan took out the two "Share Transfer Letters" and handed them to Mr. Song. Mr. Song casually flipped through two pages with a surprised expression on his face.

"To be honest, do you like our Qianhui?"

"She is so beautiful, any man will like her." Wang Yuchuan said in a perfunctory tone.

Now he urgently needs a quiet space to digest this information. The malicious Long Bao, the eyeing Mo Dao, and the sad fate of being a substitute for the Son all give him a headache.

He walked out of the shop in a daze, rode on the electric tricycle, and returned to Kucai Village before night fell.

Fang Yufen was not at home again, so she left a note saying that she had gone back to her mother's house.

The house is very deserted.

It was easy to think wildly when he was alone, so he simply rode the electric tricycle and went to Xiaoxiling.

The construction of the farm is almost done. He hasn't come for several days, and four or five sheds have been built on the farm.There is a row of corridors on the left near the gate, which can be used as warehouses and park machinery.There is also a small house on the right, with a stove inside, a dining table next to the stove, and a bed in the next room.

Wu Xiaodie has lived here since the small house was built.

This surprised Wang Yuchuan.

"Why don't you go home?" Wang Yuchuan asked in surprise.

"Going back and forth, I don't think it's troublesome." Wu Xiaodie sat on the edge of the bed, bowing her head in embarrassment.

"How dangerous it is to live on the mountain." Wang Yuchuan glanced at the furnishings in the room.A desk lamp with batteries in it, and a tattered desk that was eliminated by the school, it's a bit shabby.

Wu Xiaodie has been helping him with his affairs under such conditions, which makes him feel strange.

"Have you eaten?" Wang Yuchuan couldn't say a few thoughtful words. After thinking for a long time, he finally asked such a dry sentence.

"Eat." Wu Xiaodie's voice was as low as a mosquito.

"Your natal family didn't come to trouble you, did they?" He asked again.

"They don't recognize me, I have no home anymore." Wu Xiaodie forced a smile: "Fortunately, you are willing to take me in."

"You can live at my house tomorrow night." He said suddenly.

He thought Wu Xiaodie would agree, but she immediately shook her head like a rattle.

"Tell the villagers to watch and spread gossip. You haven't asked for a wife yet. If there are too many gossips, who will tell you about marriage?" She was actually quite happy when she heard that Wang Yuchuan had such intentions.

"If you really can't get a wife, you can marry me. We can make a living as a couple. I think it's not bad." Wang Yuchuan joked.

(End of this chapter)