Spirit Planter

After seeing it clearly, everyone also understood that the spiritual plant had parasitic on his head, and it was exactly the same as his hair.

No wonder it couldn't be found!

The sick monk hugged his head, feeling relaxed and cool, then took out a mirror and looked at it, his scalp was covered with small bloody holes, but it didn't hurt at all, his hair thinned a lot, and his white scalp was exposed , looked a little permeable.

The sick monk saluted Yan Jinzhou again, and said gratefully, "Thank you, pharmacist, if it wasn't for pharmacist, I wouldn't even know I had something strange growing on my head."

Yan Jinzhou nodded calmly, "Go back and take care of yourself, and you will recover after a while."

"Yes, pharmacist."

This scene soon spread throughout Huocheng again, and more people came to seek medical treatment.

Yan Jinzhou put up the signboard and went to see a doctor.

Shen Qingyuan didn't come today, he went to challenge Shen Qingyang to life and death.

As for who harmed him, after this period of investigation, he already knew it well, and in the cultivation world, there is no need to pay attention to evidence, but more to strength.

Shen Mingzhen and Cao Danmei were so anxious that they immediately ran to the Patriarch of the Shen family to intercede, but they were stopped by Shen's father and Shen's mother on the way.

Shen's father said coldly, "The Patriarch is doing alchemy in seclusion, you can't disturb him."

Shen Mingzhen stared at Father Shen, and said with a serious face, "Brother, Qingyang is your nephew, don't you just sit idly by?"

Father Shen sneered, and asked back, "Is Qingyuan your nephew?"

Shen Mingzhen suddenly understood that Shen's father already knew everything, and he suddenly panicked, but it was impossible for him to see his son being killed by Shen Qingyuan, so he quickly changed his face and begged, "We knew it was wrong, brother, please spare Qingyang's life OK?"

"Then have you ever thought about spareing Qingyuan's life?" When Shen's father thought of the nightmare-like wound on Shen Qingyuan's body, he couldn't help feeling distressed and angry. As much as he loved Shen Qingyuan, he hated Shen Mingzhen's family.

As for the third room and the fourth room, he will not let go of any of the accomplices who have stretched out their hands to his son, so take your time.

Shen Mingzhen begged, "Brother, that was my moment of confusion. I didn't want Qingyuan's life. Brother, please spare Qingyang, right?"

"Forgive me?" Shen's father said with a heavy tone, "It's absolutely impossible!" After a pause, he took a breath, and said coldly, "You should go to the square to watch the duel between the two, maybe you can see him for the last time .”

Shen Mingzhen's body gradually weakened, and a sense of suffocating despair hit him. Shen Qingyang was everything to him. If Shen Qingyang died, their second wife would definitely be pushed to the edge, and the cultivation resources they could obtain would be even fewer. He will no longer be able to form pills.

A foundation cultivator has a lifespan of 200 years, and a golden core has a lifespan of 400 years. Every time he is promoted to a higher realm, his lifespan will be doubled...

If you can't get a breakthrough when your lifespan is approaching, you can only die.

Cao Danmei also felt a burst of despair, and her face turned pale. Shen Qingyuan is now a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and Shen Qingyang is only in the Qi Condensation Stage. They are like adults and children, how can they win the fight!

"Brother, sister-in-law, your lords have a lot, spare Qingyang, he will only look forward to Qingyuan in the future." Cao Danmei burst into tears.

Shen's mother felt happy for a while, these people finally knew they were afraid, but it was also too late, "If he wins the duel, Qingyuan will definitely spare his life."

Cao Danmei took a deep breath, suddenly turned her eyes, threw out a black whip, and threw it fiercely at Shen's mother.

Shen's mother was not afraid of Cao Danmei, so she immediately sacrificed a spirit sword, manipulated it to resist, and at the same time made a trick to attack.

Both of them are at the early stage of foundation establishment, the only difference is that Shen's mother is improving every day, but for some reason, Cao Danmei's cultivation is stagnant. She originally wanted to win the lottery and try the panacea, but the lottery ended in the end. Being snatched away by Shen Qingyuan, her hopes were in vain.

Mother Shen and Cao Danmei were fighting in the garden. Cao Danmei was intent on killing, and Mother Shen was also intent on killing. The two foundation-building female cultivators fought very fiercely. The garden was razed to the ground, a mess.

This huge commotion also attracted many people in the Shen residence.

Shen Mingzhen didn't make a move, he didn't dare to fight Shen's father, one was because of his cultivation, and the other was because of natural fear.

Shen's father is many years older than Shen Mingzhen. When he went out to practice, Shen's father killed a few younger brothers in order to protect his younger brothers. The bloody, ferocious appearance has always remained in his heart, and he still remembered it for a long time after that incident. Hence the nightmare.

Shen's mother attacked Cao Danmei's chest with a trick, wounded her to the ground, and then controlled the spirit sword to fly straight to Cao Danmei's throat. As long as Shen's mother had one thought, Cao Danmei would die.

Shen Mingzhen immediately begged for mercy, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, Danmei is not sensible, so don't be fussy like her."

Cao Danmei saw the spirit sword floating in front of her, the threat of death made him calm down instantly, "Sister-in-law, I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong, don't kill me..."

Shen's mother sneered, concentrated her spiritual power into her palm, and slapped Cao Danmei's dantian with a slap, crippled her, and then carried her to the square. She wanted to let Cao Danmei know that she can count on everyone!

Father Shen and Shen Mingzhen followed them to the square.

In the square, a massacre was going on.

Shen Qingyuan kept attacking Shen Qingyang, but Shen Qingyang was covered in blood, his spiritual power was exhausted, and he was unable to make any more resistance.

Look carefully, Shen Qingyang's limbs are twisted, obviously broken, he is now kicked by Shen Qingyuan like a sandbag...

"Qingyang..." Cao Danmei cried out in pain.

Shen Mingzhen also had red eyes, he regretted it, he regretted planning to kill Shen Qingyuan, if he hadn't done it, then their family would be fine.

But all the regrets are useless, the moment you start counting people, you must be prepared to be retaliated.

Shen Qingyang was finally killed by Shen Qingyuan, and everything in the Shen family was erased from then on.

"Qingyang!" Cao Danmei went crazy, she couldn't stand her son being beaten to death, she couldn't stand it!

Later, Cao Danmei was imprisoned in the courtyard of Shen's family and left to fend for herself.

Shen Mingzhen was hit hard, and he never improved his cultivation since then. He became a marginal person in Shen's family, and one day he was found dead in his room.

……

Yan Jinzhou has been seeing a doctor at the gate of Shen's residence for three consecutive days, but there are only a lot of monks who come to seek medical treatment.

His place is overcrowded, while other medical halls are empty.

So some people are dissatisfied.

The largest medical hall in Huocheng is called Yiguitang. In the past three days, Yiguitang has had very little business. Compared with the prosperity of the past, it seems to be going bankrupt.

Yiguitang was opened by Huocheng's alchemy family. This family is very powerful. There are many pharmacists and even two alchemists. The members of the alchemy family were very annoyed.

But a little pharmacist, why should he compare with their alchemy family, so he came to the door out of dissatisfaction and curiosity.

Yan Jinzhou continued to treat sick monks as usual. This time, a monk who looked about his age came here. This monk had clear eyebrows, fair skin, and looked a little pale.

He was full of provocations when he came, "I heard that you are very capable, and there is no disease that you can't see well. Show me today. If my disease is cured, I will give you [-] spirit stones."

Yan Jinzhou looked at the monk indifferently, and then his pupils shrank slightly. The person sitting in front of him was a poisonous man, covered in black mist. The black mist had already enveloped him, and he could hardly see the person inside, "You Is it a poison refiner?"

Poison refiners mostly exist in legends. Poison refiners are covered with poison. If they are of low cultivation level, they will die if they touch them. They are really vicious. Therefore, no matter who they are, they will hide away when they see a poison refiner.

Poison refiners are rarer than alchemists, because poison refiners may accidentally kill themselves when refining poison.

Du Xiaodu froze for a moment, "Did you see it?" Then he realized that Yan Jinzhou might be cheating him!

Yan Jinzhou smiled suddenly, and said, "I'm going to cure your poison, you won't have a place to cry."

The poison in his body can't be refined for more than ten years. This poison refiner has practiced for more than ten years and has not refined himself to death. His strength should not be underestimated.

Du Xiaodu looked at Yan Jinzhou, "How did you know that I am a poison refiner?"

Yan Jinzhou pointed to his eyes, and said to himself, "I can tell just by looking at it. Nothing about you can escape my pharmacist's eyes."

Du Xiaodu looked at Yan Jinzhou's eyes, the pupil color was lighter than ordinary people's, very unusual, he was well-informed, "Have you ever practiced pupil technique?"

Yan Jinzhou's expression remained unchanged, still with a slight smile, "Guess."

Du Xiaodu affirmed, "You have definitely practiced the pupil technique."

Yan Jinzhou didn't want to get too entangled in this issue, so he changed the subject and said, "Is this related to your visit today?"

"No, I'm here to challenge you." Du Xiaodu stood up, took out a jade slip, and slapped it on Yan Jinzhou's desk.

Yan Jinzhou picked up the jade slip in a calm manner, and stuffed it back into Du Xiaodu's belt, "I'm sorry, I want to see a doctor to earn Lingshi, and I don't have time to play with you."

Du Xiaodu, "..."

"Hey, you touched my jade slip, you were poisoned, so if you don't agree, you have to agree." Du Xiaodu looked convinced of Yan Jinzhou.

He took it knowing it was poisonous, which only shows that he is not afraid. Yan Jinzhou glanced at Du Xiaodu lightly, his IQ was worrying, "Do you think I look poisoned?"

Du Xiaodu, "..."

"You are not poisoned? You are not poisoned?" Du Xiaodu was excited. So far, no one has been able to escape his poison.

Once he went to the Yiguitang and wandered around for a while, and after ten breaths, all the pharmacists in the Yiguitang were poisoned by him.

Why is Yan Jinzhou alright?How did he do it?

"I'm a pharmacist!" Yan Jinzhou emphasized, if he was poisoned, the fun would be great.

Du Xiaodu frowned, and couldn't figure it out, "The pharmacist will be poisoned if he touches my things. They all know it. Why don't you?"

The Spirit of Everything said sympathetically, "Zhouzhou, this poison refiner has made his brain stupid."

Yan Jinzhou was deeply convinced.