After transmigrating into Mozun Master, I betrayed [Transmigration Book]

Ji Ya didn't know the determination in Lin Cangming's mind. The terrain around the Xuanzhou Wharf was open and extended in all directions, and there were road signs indicating the direction every [-] meters. Even if it was the first time, he would not get lost.

Feihua City is a famous gathering place for medical training in southern Xinjiang. There is an endless stream of people who come to academic exchanges and seek medical advice.

The cultivators who came and went in front of the city gate spontaneously put away their sword magic weapons in the distance to show respect, and Ji Ya and Lin Cangming also fell down and walked towards the north gate of Feihua City on foot.

Ji Ya narrowed his eyes slightly. After leaving Ningyu, he passed all the way through inconspicuous small towns. In order to hide his whereabouts, he had never been to such a prosperous main city. The warm yellow lantern fruit surrounds Feihua City into a shimmering sea of ​​flowers.

The three of them took out the tokens of the Nether Pavilion and passed through the barrier of the city gate. Ji Ya wanted to find a cheap inn far away from the center of the city, but Lin Cangming didn't give him a chance, so he directly waved to stop a Xuan car and gave the driver a place name .

Ji Ya followed Lin Cangming into the car, Jin Sheng wanted to follow, but Lin Cangming sat down on the big horse with a golden sword, crossed his legs and blocked the door, saying: "We are not together, let's go."

The driver shyly smiled at Jin Sheng, and tapped twice on the cloud map floating in front of him. The four wheels of the Hua chariot flew half a foot into the air, ignited some sparks, turned around and galloped away to the inn that Lin Cangming had mentioned.

Ji Ya is still not used to the heavy traffic on the flat road. The various styles of Xuan cars have shattered his world view of more than 20 years. When he opened the curtains in the car, he saw Jin Sheng turning into a cloud of black smoke and following the Xuan car. After the car, passers-by frequently stopped and looked sideways.

Ji Ya said in his heart that fortunately Lin Cangming had a conscience and didn't let him run after him, so he put down the curtain again.

"Since the lord has business to do, I wonder if I can leave a mark. If I suffer in the medical clinic tomorrow, I can contact the lord." Ji Ya said, handing over his jade slip.

"Who said I didn't plan to go with you?" Lin Cangming smiled inexplicably: "I'm just curious, is your brain worth two taels of Yuanzhan Stone?"

He looked at Ji Ya who seemed depressed, and added fuel to the fire: "It's just curiosity."

Ji Ya felt that Lin Cangming was taking revenge on him, so he had no choice but to take back the jade slip, and sighed: "When I cure my curious disease, the Lord will lose a clever and good assistant."

"Unfortunately, I'm really worried that my good assistant will sleep on the street without me." Lin Cangming made a rare compliment, and the car was parked on the main street of Feihua City. The magnificent buildings on both sides were noisy even late at night. Laughter interweaves a scene of harmony and happiness.

Before Ji Ya could figure out whether Lin Cangming's words were a warning, he knew Lin Cangming's intention of paying him to take the car.

I saw Lin Cangming graciously handing the crystal card to the clerk at the counter of the luxury inn, asked for a room with a sky character, and then said to the clerk: "This...these two are my attendants, just guard the door. "

Ji Ya turned his head to look at Jin Sheng who was chasing him, this person had no expression, probably didn't care.

After Lin Cangming got the key, Ji Ya asked the clerk, "Excuse me, how much is the worst room for one night?"

The clerk glanced at him: "A middle-grade spirit stone, but we only have roommates left today."

Ji Ya swallowed blood, deeply feeling that it is not easy for low-level people to live no matter where they live.

"Can I go out and find a cheap one now?" Ji Ya asked Lin Cangming pitifully.

Lin Cangming said ruthlessly, "No, have you ever seen a follower who is eight hundred miles away from the master?"

Ji Ya: "..." I'm about to resign.

Lin Cangming was very happy to see that Ji Ya was suffering. He said that he couldn't beat Ji Ya, and he could always find his place elsewhere.

"Get up tomorrow to find Mr. Yi, don't oversleep." Lin Cangming threw down the key in his hand and went upstairs, and reminded Ji Ya with a smile when he opened his suite with a street view, and then slammed the door.

Ji Ya raised his fist at the door very aggrieved, turned around and sat down by the wall, squinted at Jin Sheng who was standing in front of the door with his hands behind his back, and felt a little relieved, anyway, he was not the only one being oppressed.

Not long after, the door at the end of the corridor suddenly opened, and a girl holding a jade slip for sound transmission glanced at the two people who were standing and sitting at the door inexplicably, and went downstairs quickly.

Ji Ya covered his face and said, "I feel so embarrassed."

Jin Sheng nodded in agreement: "Indeed."

Ji Ya was surprised that he was willing to talk to him, and was about to accuse him, when Jin Sheng hooked his finger, and the golden key appeared in his palm, he turned and walked to the next door, opened the door and entered the room smoothly.

Ji Ya: "..." You have booked a room!

He was the only one who was oppressed, and Ji Ya suddenly became vicious, and with a hard heart, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Lin Cangming came over after a while, and Ji Ya knew that he was going to sneer when he saw the corner of his mouth twitching slightly, and immediately frowned, two drops of cold sweat were forced out by his spiritual power, and he fell directly into the room.

Lin Cangming was stunned, startled by Ji Ya, and reflexively reached out to support him.

"...Headache." Ji Ya's voice was restrained dry, and he clasped Lin Cangming's wrist hard.

Lin Cangming stretched out his hand to close the door, and put his fingertips on the door of his veins, but he didn't find anything strange. For a while, he didn't know whether Ji Ya's hard look was real or not.

"Let the subordinate lean on for a while." Ji Ya exhaled weakly, sat down by the door on the spot, and huddled in the corner with his forehead propped up.

Lin Cangming wanted to stop talking, but he thought to himself that you were calling yourself a subordinate at this time, pretending to be honest, and just about to let Ji Ya curl up, Ji Ya coughed twice and swallowed a vague groan.

Lin Cangming: "..." I won't fall for it.

Ji Ya fell slowly on the floor, clenched his fists against the center of his brows, and wrapped his clothes tremblingly.

Lin Cangming: "..."

Lin Cangming picked him up, carried him to the soft bed in the square hall, picked up the cloak he had put on the couch and threw it on him, and said coldly: "You better be really sick, or don't blame me for making you headless." pain."

Ji Ya snorted, covered himself with the cloak, poked his head out from the fluffy collar, and found that Lin Cangming had turned off the light and returned to the bedroom.

Ji Ya has rich experience in illness, so it's easy to pretend to be natural. Originally, he just wanted to sit on a chair for a while, but he didn't expect Lin Cangming to even give him a cloak.

When he hugged the cloak, he felt a little weird again, and the scent of the medicine lingered, making him feel that the warmth seemed to not only cover his body, but also aroused a long-lost sourness in his heart, which was once hindered by his unlucky and strange breath. Fortunately, the more he admires and has a crush on people, the more he wants to stay away, but now Lin Cangming is only separated from him by a wall.

Ji Ya was used to cheating with nonsense, so he really wanted to thank him sincerely, but it was a little difficult to open his mouth. Finally, wrapped in a cloak, he turned over and closed his eyes, silently saying that this boss is not bad.

He didn't know when he fell asleep, it seemed like he had a long dream, in the dream someone was talking to him, the voice was immature, and the tone was a bit pretentious, he thought it was funny, so he patted that person's head without mercy She laughed at him, but was slapped in the next second.

Ji Ya suddenly opened his eyes, and Lin Cangming's impatient voice came into his ears.

"Still letting go?" Lin Cangming tugged at his cloak, while Ji Ya grabbed the other end firmly.

Ji Ya glanced at it, then quickly sat up and let go, touching his face and laughing: "I feel like someone has slapped me in the mouth."

"I didn't hit you." Lin Cangming shook his cloak and put it on. He didn't want to slap anyone casually, so he raised his index finger and made a gesture. A crow jumped from behind Ji Ya to his head, pecked and flew to him again. In the cloak.

Ji Ya: "..." This bird did it again.

He suddenly remembered the time, jumped up and hurried to the bathroom to wash up, and went out with Lin Cangming.

The inn is not far from Mr. Yi's clinic, and Lin Cangming didn't mention the matter of him pretending to be ill and rubbing his bed. After struggling all the way, Ji Ya finally cleared his throat, touched Lin Cangming's arm and said, "Thank you for yesterday."

Lin Cangming turned his head to look at him, this thank you was not as exaggerated as before, especially when Ji Ya lowered his eyes to avoid his sight, and did not blink those deceitful eyes to say that he was sincere.

"Thanks are useless, how do you plan to repay?" Lin Cangming said with interest.

"Of course it is dedicated to the Youming Pavilion!" Ji Ya changed the subject with a smile, "The Yuhua Hall is in front of me, and I don't know if Mr. Yi is in the medical hall today."

He walked quickly to Yuhuatang, the medical center took up half of the street, and there were inscriptions of praise on the pavement of the building. Entering from the main entrance, you can see male and female doctors and nurses busy carrying trays of medicine bowls, and there is a special person standing by the door to take care of it. The reception leads the way, although there are many people, they are orderly and orderly.

Ji Ya couldn't get a glimpse of Yuhuatang from the original book, and only after seeing it with his own eyes did he feel that it was justifiable to ask the curator of such a large medical center to take action.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Yi in the hall?" Ji Ya asked the young man who was leading the way by the door.

The young man nodded slightly, and said proficiently: "Mr. Yi only accepts the post of hall master and above of Huanhai Huaxie Palace to seek medical treatment on the same day. If you want to see Mr. Yi, you can walk a hundred feet to the east to register and leave your name."

Ji Ya didn't have time to wait for a few months: "Your Excellency, please be considerate. I have what Mr. Yi is asking for. It's called Zhanyuan Stone. I'm here to give it to you. Please let me know."

The young man was a little embarrassed, he had never heard of Zhanyuan Stone, and he was worried that he would really miss some spiritual treasure.

Ji Ya tilted his head to look at Lin Cangming, since he insisted on following, it should have some effect.

Lin Cangming originally only wanted to watch the show, but Ji Ya grabbed his sleeve through the cloak and said, "Here you are, please do me a favor."

Lin Cangming shook off Ji Ya, seeing the young man eyeing him suspiciously, he could only smile and said to the young man, "My lord, Lin Ying, please pass it on to me."

The young man thought that Lin Ying's name sounded a little familiar, and suddenly he remembered that the Youming Pavilion had announced to Nanjiang that their young master came back from retreat, and it was exactly this name.

"Please wait a moment in the living room, I will go and report to the gentleman." The young man gestured cautiously.

A cloud of black mist followed Lin Cangming in good time, and appeared behind Lin Cangming. This time, before Lin Cangming could speak, Jin Sheng stepped into the door and said to the young man, "We are together."

Lin Cangming felt that he also needed to be prescribed headache medicine.

Ji Ya had a sip of tea in the living room, and Mr. Reyi rushed in before he could sit on his buttocks, and he opened his mouth and said, "Where is Zhanyuan Stone?"

He was dressed as if he had doctors written directly on his face. He was dressed in white with gloves on, with thin needles on the cuffs and front of the front, and several medicine bottles hanging around his waist. He was pale and thin, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Here." Ji Ya hurriedly put down the teacup, took out the box from the Qiankun bag and handed it to Mr. Yi.

Mr. Yi opened the box, and there was a black-gray meteorite like a steamed bun in the box. He touched it with his fingertips, and was so excited that he almost fell under the table.

Ji Ya hurriedly supported him to sit down, and asked with concern: "Is there no problem, sir?"

Mr. Yi licked his chapped lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay. A patient just came here a few days ago and refused to receive proper treatment. I had to beat him up. I wanted to escape yesterday. Fortunately, I found out in time and beat him up." Get the broken leg back, or his arm would be useless without my needles."

Ji Ya: "..." I don't want to see a doctor anymore.

Mr. Yi looked at the box, and suddenly said dissatisfied: "Zhanyuan stone is real, but what I want is a small knife polished by Zhanyuan stone, which is convenient for brain opening. What do you want me to do? Wait until you refine it Let's talk about Cheng Dao."

Ji Ya: "..." My brain hurts a bit.

Lin Cangming sat on the side, sipping tea, and said, "How about I contact you with a master craftsman? Let Mister give you an idea."

Ji Ya couldn't help falling into silence, Mr. Yi's words were too terrifying, he didn't know if he could bear it.

Jin Sheng, who had been on the sidelines, took a step forward and asked, "I have heard Mr. Yi's name for a long time, and his name is like a thunderbolt. I think you must have exquisite sword skills, and there are few opponents."

Mr. Yi listened pleasingly, with a haughty smile on his face: "Of course."

Jin Sheng still said indifferently: "I don't think so. The saber technique is perfect. If you have a sword in your heart, everything can be a sword. If you can't exert your strength because of external objects, you can only say that your sword skills are not good enough." in this way."

"Nonsense!" Mr. Yi's complexion changed, and his whiteness became even more frightening. He slapped the table, and the Yuanzhan Stone popped out of the box, and a sharp air flow passed by Jin Sheng's neck, cutting off a few strands of hair, "If I What do you want if you can use it as a knife?"

"I apologize." Jin Sheng showed no face pressure, and then pointed to Ji Ya, "Since you have the knife, how about listening to Mr. Ji's request?"

He looked at Lin Cangming again, and said as if asking for credit, "This subordinate has saved you a master craftsman."

Lin Cangming: "..." Then you are great.

Ji Ya: "..." Do you all have hatred against me?

Mr. Yi looked at him aggressively: "Say, what is it?"

"Uh." Ji Ya hesitated for a moment, and said: "I want to ask Mr. to see me. I don't know why I occasionally feel a headache, my eyes turn black and I lose consciousness."

He picked out some symptom descriptions, but did not mention the antidote.

Mr. Yi asked him to stretch out his hand and catch the door signal on his wrist, and after a while he looked at Ji Ya's eyelids, and asked him to turn around and go through the spiritual power check.

After a while, Mr. Yi stroked his non-existent beard, pondered for a while, then waved his hands and said, "Small problem."

Ji Ya rekindled hope, thinking that maybe there is no need to think about it, so he asked: "What's wrong?"

Mr. Yi said: "You have a dormant Gu worm in your brain. I can't be sure what it is now, and I need to make a detailed diagnosis, but based on my many years of medical experience, it's a trivial matter for people from southern Xinjiang to have a bug in their brain. "

Ji Ya: "..." day.

Ji Ya shivered, and his face became gloomy. He is not from southern Xinjiang who grew up on poison, and he can't bear to have a living thing in his head.

Mr. Yi casually took out a medicine bottle from his Qiankun bag and threw it over, said indifferently, "I'll prescribe a bottle of suppressant medicine for you, if you have a headache, take one, it can make the Gu worms fall into a deep sleep."

Ji Ya took the bottle of medicine and scolded his mother in his heart.

Inhibitor, I'll return his pheromone!

This is a head, not pork!

"The reason why I say you have a small problem is that I think you have a more serious problem than having a Gu in your head." Mr. Yi saw that his complexion was not good, and said, knocking on the table.