Spirit Planter

Nearby, Yan Ningchen pointed at Zhao Jingyu and said, "Father, that person seems to be in pain."

Yan Jinzhou had already noticed Zhao Jingyu, but he planned to stand by and watch, "Never mind, let's go shopping."

"Ah."

At this moment, several monks flew over, "Master Zhao."

Yan Jinzhou stopped, surnamed Zhao?

"Yan Hao, he is from the Zhao family."

Zhong Yanhao nodded, "I heard it, but I just don't know if he is our target Zhao family."

Yan Jinzhou looked around, walked towards the thickest spiritual tree, held the trunk of the spiritual tree with his hands, and obtained the information he wanted.

After a while, Yan Jinzhou said to Zhong Yanhao, "He is."

Zhong Yanhao thought for a while, "Can you help him relieve the pain?"

Yan Jinzhou wrote lightly, "He, he was just anxious to get angry. Something went wrong when he was practicing, and his meridians were reversed."

Zhong Yanhao thought for a while, leaned over and whispered a few words in Yan Ningchen's ear, and then Yan Ningchen cried out in pain, "Father, please help me, my stomach hurts."

His voice was loud and crisp, which almost immediately attracted the attention of the people around him, and naturally also attracted the attention of the whole Zhao family.

The few people who were about to leave stopped involuntarily when they heard Yan Ningchen's voice.

Yan Jinzhou hung the pharmacist's jade plaque on his waist without any trace, and then began to treat Yan Ningchen.

After a while, Yan Ningchen took a bottle of elixir, and Yan Ningchen recovered, "Father, I don't hurt anymore."

Yan Jinzhou couldn't help smiling, this little guy acted quite well.

He glanced at Zhong Yanhao again, he said that if he didn't take the initiative to go to the Zhao family for treatment, he asked Chenchen to cooperate with him in this play, which was also smart.

No, when Zhao Jingyu and his party saw that Yan Jinzhou cured Yan Ningchen so easily, they stared straight at them, and then noticed the pharmacist jade tablet on Yan Jinzhou, and couldn't help thinking of the rumors in the city. Could it be that he is everyone? The pharmacist who was said to be a god?

Zhao Jingyu endured the severe pain and walked towards Yan Jinzhou, "This pharmacist, can you show me?"

Yan Jinzhou nodded, glanced at Zhao Jingyu, and then took out a bottle of elixir for him, "Drink it and it will be fine."

Zhao Jingyu, "..."

Is it so hasty to see a doctor?

The others hurriedly sent a voice transmission to Zhao Jingyu, telling him not to drink. It is impossible for any pharmacist to know the cause of the disease at a glance, it is foolish!

Seeing that Zhao Jingyu didn't take the pill bottle, Yan Jinzhou smiled slightly and said, "If you don't drink it, then we'll leave."

Zhao Jingyu looked at Yan Jinzhou's group, three adults and two children. If he dared to harm him, he would never be able to leave Yuncheng again. No one would do such a thing that hurts others and does not benefit oneself, so he took Yan Jinzhou Zhou raised his head and drank the panacea in his hand.

Yan Jinzhou raised his eyebrows, isn't he afraid that he will poison him?

After Zhao Jingyu drank the elixir, he felt the pain relieved almost in a second. After three breaths, the pain was reduced by half, and after ten breaths, the pain disappeared.

He couldn't believe it, he lived for nearly 30 years, and he was sick several times, but never once did the elixir he took take effect so quickly!

"Pharmacist, I offended you just now, I'm sorry."

Yan Jinzhou waved his hand, "It's okay, the consultation fee is [-] spirit stones, [-] for medical treatment, [-] spirit herbs, and [-] yuan for refining."

Zhao Jingyu was stunned for a moment, Yan Jinzhou's topic jumped too fast, he didn't react for a while, but when he did, he quickly responded, "Okay, okay." While talking, he took out the spirit stone for Yan Jinzhou.

The monks next to him couldn't help but feel sad. It would take them a few days to earn [-] spirit stones, but the pharmacist could make tens of thousands in a single word. This comparison is too sad.

Yan Jinzhou accepted the Lingshi with satisfaction, "Farewell."

Zhao Jingyu stopped him, "Wait a minute, pharmacist."

Yan Jinzhou pretended not to know anything, "What else do you need?"

Zhao Jingyu clenched his fists. This pharmacist is different from the pharmacists he met before. He might be able to save his son. Let's take a gamble, "Pharmacist, I have something to ask."

Yan Jinzhou made the hearing statement, "Please speak."

Du Xiaodu glanced at Zhao Jingyu, hooked?

He suddenly understood why Yan Jinzhou did this.

When others take the initiative, they change from the one asking for help to the one being begged. No matter what the other party does or says, they have to look at their faces instead of them looking at other people's faces. It's so cool, and he will do the same in the future.

Zhao Jingyu frowned and said, "Pharmacist, I also have a son who is not much younger than you, but he was born blind. If he can cultivate, he can replace his eyes with spiritual consciousness, but he was born unable to cultivate. But how to live?"

"Pharmacist, I see that you are extremely capable, may you follow me to the residence to have a look?"

After hearing this, Yan Jinzhou was a little moved. It is very rare for a highly cultivated monk to lower his status to ask for help for a worthless child. In this selfish cultivation world, he said, "Please lead the way."

Zhao Jingyu raised his hand, "Please, pharmacist."

……

Zhao House.

Everyone became numb when they learned that Zhao Jingyu had invited another pharmacist back.

Ever since he found out that Zhao Heng was blind, Zhao Jingyu kept asking for pharmacists in the mansion, and now he even developed the method of offering rewards.

However, the person was not cured, but was deceived repeatedly.

Zhao Jingyu didn't bother to care about everyone's reactions. The son was his, so he could just let it hurt. "Pharmacist, do you want to take a rest?"

Yan Jinzhou said, "No, just go and see your son."

Zhao Jingyu's impression of Yan Jinzhou has improved a lot. The pharmacist who invited back before made either one request or another request. I won't talk about it. The key is that the disease can't be cured, and it's all in vain.

Zhao Heng lives in Zhao Jingyu's yard, which is convenient for him to take care of.

Arriving at the door of Zhao Heng's room, Zhao Jingyu stopped, hesitated to speak, "The pharmacist is here, it's just..."

Yan Jinzhou said bluntly, "Just say what you have to say."

Zhao Jingyu apologized, "Pharmacist, my son is very irritable and likes to throw things. When he goes in later, please ask Pharmacist Haihan."

Yan Jinzhou took a bottle of elixir and gave it to Zhao Jingyu, "Take it for your son, don't worry, it won't harm your body, just let him fall asleep."

Zhao Jingyu said gratefully, "Thank you, pharmacist."

A female cultivator came over, she glanced at everyone, and then fixed her eyes on Zhao Jingyu, very gentle, "Jingyu, you invited the pharmacist back again?"

"Yes." Zhao Jingyu pulled Lan Liqing over, "Liqing, meet the pharmacist soon."

Lan Liqing saluted, "I've seen the pharmacist and a few fellow Taoists."

Yan Jinzhou nodded, and said to Zhao Jingyu, "Go and appease your son. After you are appeased, I can rescue him as soon as possible."

"Yes."

Lan Liqing looked at Yan Jinzhou with doubts and expectations, "Pharmacist, can you save the child?"

Yan Jinzhou was about to speak when he heard the sound of plates being thrown from the room.

Lan Liqing naturally heard it too, and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, pharmacist, the child has suffered from blindness for many years, and has taken many strange elixir, that's why his temper has become like this."

"It's okay, I understand." Yan Jinzhou didn't say anything more, what's going on, you'll know after a while.

After a while, Zhao Jingyu came back, "Pharmacist, the child is asleep."

"Let's go and have a look."

In the room, the decoration is very simple, it should be afraid of children tripping and wrestling, but the simple decoration is a variety of treasures to nourish the body, very caring.

A three-year-old boy was lying on the bed. The boy's skin was very dark, as if painted with a layer of ink, and his body was thin, giving people a feeling of long-term malnutrition.

After Yan Jinzhou saw it, he was full of doubts, and quickly checked the child.

After reading it, he couldn't help but feel sympathy.

The child's body contained more than 100 kinds of spiritual poisons, but they maintained a delicate balance. If another pharmacist administered medicine to him, the child would have no choice but to die.

"How many pharmacists have treated him? Your child is almost becoming a pharmacist?!"

Zhao Jingyu said honestly, "I can't remember exactly how many people there are, but these dozen or so people haven't dared to use medicine on children recently."

Of course they dare not, not even he!

Yan Jinzhou came to the door of the room and waved to Du Xiaodu, "Xiao Du, come in."

Du Xiaodu hurried over, "Jinzhou, what's wrong?"

Yan Jinzhou said to Zhao Jingyu, "Go out first, we will rescue your son right away."

"Okay, okay, I'll trouble the pharmacist..." Zhao Jingyu responded, walking out, not daring to delay for a moment.

After the room door was closed, Du Xiaodu asked Yan Jinzhou, "Jinzhou, what do you need me to do?"

Yan Jinzhou pointed to the poor child on the bed, "The spiritual poison on that child is good for your cultivation, you should suck that poison into your body."

"Really?" Du Xiaodu's face was full of joy, and the spirit poison that was conceived in his body was a great tonic for him.

"real."

Du Xiaodu stepped forward and saw that it was true. This spirit poison had been conceived for several years, and it would be of great help to him. He did not expect such an opportunity, "Jinzhou, thank you."

Yan Jinzhou said, "Suck it quickly."

Du Xiaodu himself is a poisonous person. He cultivates with poison, and he likes poison the most. The poison on Zhao Heng's body is pregnant and raised, and contains blood, which means that he can get twice the result with half the effort, so he likes it even more.

It took an hour for Du Xiaodu to absorb the poison on Zhao Heng's body, and then sat down on the ground contentedly, digesting it.

Zhao Heng's blindness is because there is something missing in his eyes, and he only needs to make up for this thing.

Yan Jinzhou walked out of the room.

Zhao Jingyu hurried up to meet him with an eager expression, "Pharmacist, can you save my son?"

Yan Jinzhou nodded, "Yes, but I lack materials and need to find them."

Zhao Jingyu was overjoyed, "What does the pharmacist need, tell me, I'll send someone to look for it?"

"Zhi Linglu."

Zhao Jingyu's face changed, "Pharmacist, is the Zhilinglu you're talking about a kind of spiritual plant that looks like water?"

Yan Jinzhou was surprised, "You know him?"

"I know." Zhao Jingyu showed bitterness, "Pharmacist, maybe you can't find Zhilinglu."

Yan Jinzhou wondered, "Why?"

"There is a kind of spirit beast in the mountains, which eats Zhilinglu specially. Now there is no more Zhilinglu." Zhao Jingyu explained.

Yan Jinzhou, "This..."

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