Candle [Rebirth]

On the second day, the two met each other with their own thoughts, and went down the mountain. After the disciples of Zhongsui Mountain become adults, they need to be accompanied by their senior brothers to travel down the mountain. The time varies from one to two months. After returning, they will be awarded the guardian sword bell, and they will be regarded as formal disciples under the master's sect.Gu Ling thought as he walked, Xiao Ning was extremely talented back then, and he emerged in the first sword test competition after he became an adult, if he hadn't been a hindrance... he would have become the first disciple of his master after Zhou Ziheng.

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered that Xiao Ning was already a weak crown, but the senior brother did not steal | books or practice dark techniques like in his previous life. I don't know if he has escaped this calamity, or...

Gu Ling felt that his head hurt even more.

Originally, he only wanted to save his own life, but it turned out that it was so difficult to save his life, and he had to spend all his time thinking about other people's affairs, it's really pitiful...

After the two went down the mountain, they went to Xiahe Town first. Xie Qingjiang told them to go to the old mayor to learn about things after that year.It happened that the two arrived at noon, so they decided to find a place to have lunch first, and then go to the old mayor.

This day seems to be a gathering day in the town, a few days ago Xiao Ning walked away, Gu Ling intended to continue to get close to him, so he was not stingy.Xiao Ning seldom goes down the mountain, as long as Xiao Ning takes a second look at some weird things on the street, he will pay for them.

If the money is gone, you can earn it again, but if your life is gone, then the game is over.

So Xiao Ning carried a large bag of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in his left hand, a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine in his right hand, and a string of flower candies that the children in Xiahe Town loved to eat around his neck.

"Xiao Jiu, do you like this?"

"Xiao Jiu, do you want this?"

"Little Nine..."

"Senior brother!" Xiao Ning couldn't bear it anymore, and finally interrupted him, and felt that he seemed a little ignorant, so he organized his words and asked, "Um...do you have a lot of money?"

"You don't care how much he is, as long as you're happy," Gu Ling said excitedly without hearing the meaning behind his words, "What else do you want, it's rare for us to go back down the mountain, I..."

"Actually, it's not necessary..." Xiao Ning lowered his head and whispered, "I..."

"What?" Gu Ling didn't hear clearly, and bent down to get closer. .

Xiao Ning whispered in his ear: "I know senior brother treats me the best, don't treat me like a child anymore."

Brother!

for me!

most!

Gu Ling was overwhelmed by these words, as if a group of chirping magpies were circling around his head.

A magpie said: "Did you hear that, you are completely innocent!"

Another magpie said: "Why are you standing still, show your loyalty to the boss!"

So Gu Ling quickly finished the draft, and was about to use a super long text to express how touched he was at the moment, when his hand was suddenly grabbed by someone.

Gu Ling: "?"

Xiao Ning's long sword came out of its sheath almost instantly, and the cold light flashed before the eyes of the person who grabbed him, and immediately hung on his neck.Gu Ling was startled, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but failed, so he turned his head and looked at the person who grabbed his hand: "I said..."

"Let go!" Xiao Ning said coldly, but that person didn't listen.Gu Ling sized him up and was convinced that he didn't know this person, but he pressed Xiao Ning's sword for the time being, and asked cautiously, "Who is your Excellency?"

"'Green mountains are like jade and rivers are like practice, and the family is a little red all the time'," the other party asked, "Are you disciples of Qingjiang Xianzun?"

The disciples of Zhong Sui Mountain all have a red mark on their foreheads and hearts, and they all wear white robes of Zhong Sui, but there are still some subtle differences between the three immortals.The disciples under their master's seat wear a blue pattern on the cuffs of their clothes. Because a few of them became famous back then, they were widely praised by the world as "green mountains are like jade and rivers are like practice".

Now this person blurted out that even if he is not a monk, he must be someone who knows a lot about the world of cultivation.

Gu Ling was very surprised, and looked at him again. The other party looked at him in his early 30s, dressed in gray linen, with a flying crane embroidered on his left sleeve.His appearance was gentle, without any edges or corners, like warm jade that was warmed when he held it. His eyes were as warm as autumn water, and his temperament was noble and pure. Thinking about it, he was not an ordinary person.

The other party lightly opened his wrist, fingered skillfully at his veins, tapped three acupuncture points, and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person, I'm a doctor."

Gu Ling was taken aback: "Doctor?"

The gray-clothed man nodded slightly as a courtesy: "Gusu native, Shen Qiuhe."

"Mr. Qiu He!" Gu Ling exclaimed in surprise, he quickly pulled Xiao Ning back a step, bowed and saluted, "Why are you here?"

"Mr. Qiuhe?" Xiao Ning put away his sword, also quite surprised, pursed his lips and said, "I was in a hurry just now, I offended you so much, I hope you will forgive me."

This name is not unfamiliar, even very familiar - Gusu Shenhe, Fufeng Fangshi - the two great doctors who are well-known in the entire cultivation world, Gu Ling had heard of them when he first entered the teacher's school.

Fang Shi became famous when he was young, and he was called the "Ghost Doctor". He was arrogant and rude, but his medical skills were outstanding, and many people spent a lot of money, so it was difficult to see him.Shen He is a genius doctor who suddenly became famous many years ago. Unlike Fang Shi, he often travels around with a medicine box on his back, saving lives and healing the wounded, and does not take money. The entire cultivation world respects him very much. In short, they all respectfully called "Mr. Qiuhe".

Shen Qiuhe smiled slightly, and replied: "It's okay, I was blamed for being reckless just now, and you should be on guard."

Gu Ling hurriedly cupped his hands: "Gu Ling, the second disciple of the Qingjiang sect, met Mr. Qiu He. This is my ninth junior brother Xiao Ning."

Xiao Ning saluted with eyes closed, but didn't say much.

Shen Qiuhe nodded slightly, then frowned his slender eyebrows, and said with some concern: "Gu Ling... would you like to sit with me and let me take the pulse carefully? I look at you, and it seems that something is not quite right."

Gu Ling thought that he had seen the poison of "kindness" in his body, and he was full of thoughts about how lucky the genius doctor came to the door by himself. Hearing what he said, he couldn't wish for it: "Then trouble Mr. Qiuhe..."

So the three of them went to the lobby of the nearest inn and ordered two pots of tea at random. Shen Qiuhe took Gu Ling's pulse, but his brows frowned deeper and deeper.

Seeing his solemn expression, Xiao Ning couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Qiuhe, what's wrong with my senior brother, even though he never likes to talk to strangers?"

Gu Ling gave him a moved look, he was so conscientious, and now he still knows how to care about him.

But he said in his mouth: "The lobby is noisy, why don't you open a guest room with me?"

Shen Qiuhe nodded, and beckoned to Xiao Er: "Xiao Er, prepare a guest room."

Xiao Ning was about to stand up with Gu Ling, but Gu Ling stopped him: "Xiao Jiu, you can wait here for a while, I..."

Before he could figure out how to prevaricate Xiao Ning, Shen Qiuhe also opened his mouth and said softly: "I may want to cast spells on your brother, don't be disturbed by the third person in the room, why don't you wait here for a while? "

Xiao Ning looked at Gu Ling with some hesitation, Gu Ling patted him on the shoulder, and whispered: "Mr. Qiu He is not a bad person, I will let him go, I will be back in a while, you wait for me here, don't run around. "

Xiao Ning was obedient: "Okay."

Gu Ling then followed Shen Qiuhe to a guest room on the second floor, sat down and let Shen Qiuhe continue to feel his pulse. This time, he seemed to inject a little spiritual power from his fingertips, and spread it around along Gu Ling's meridians.Gu Ling couldn't tell what he felt, but he felt the cool spiritual power in his blood rushing around, and a slight blue light was emitted through his fair skin.

After touching for about half an hour, Shen Qiuhe withdrew his hand abruptly. Before Gu Ling could react, he saw Shen Qiuhe stand up hastily, and even turned over the seat under him, still chanting: " you……"