Chapter 513 No opinion without medical fee
Lan Qi and Fang Ba came to see the Immortal Doctor. Master Xuan, as the young master of Sanweixuan, did not take the initiative and allowed Fang Ba and Lan Qi to communicate with the little girl.
Jiang Shaozhou and the others neither gave Nalan or Dongfang family any kind words nor made derogatory remarks. It was entirely up to the little girl to decide.
When the little girl spoke inexplicably into the distance, Master Huo, Master Chen and others were slightly startled. Is there an expert here?
Mr. Xuan turned his head and looked at the little girl, surprised in his heart. What level of cultivation has the little guy achieved? Why is his perception so powerful?
About a minute ago, when Fang Ba arrived, he also noticed that there was an expert coming to the west. The distance was about two hundred meters away, within five hundred meters, but the little beauty actually pointed to the precise location, and her divine knowledge was sharper than him. Worse than that.
A young beauty invited an expert to show up, and Mr. Xuan was not in a hurry to say anything. If he couldn't even invite someone from the Immortal Medical Sect, then there was no need for him to take the extra step.
The group of people looked to the north of West Street and saw a person emerging from under a tall street tree. Even from a few hundred meters away, they could see clearly that he was a middle-aged and elderly man in his forties or fifties, with a handsome face. Normally, the cheekbones are slightly protruding, the eye sockets are sunken in, and the facial skin is white.
The middle-aged and elderly man is even more ordinary in his clothing, wearing a gray Mao suit. His walking posture is the same as that of ordinary people, but his speed is extremely fast, light and weightless.
Many people also locked onto him at the first sight. After all, people with inner strength and those without inner strength have completely different feelings when walking.
The middle-aged and elderly man in Chinese tunic suit walked in a straight line, passing through the pedestrians in a blink of an eye, and arrived outside the Sanweixuan restaurant in a calm manner. He was still carrying a denim backpack that had only been washed white.
When he was still about two meters away from the handsome young people, his figure flickered and floated in front of the young people like a ghost. He reached out with his left hand and grabbed the only girl among them with the other hand.
When the figure floated around, Le Yun's eyes flashed with gray. She subconsciously turned around and suddenly missed her position. She pointed with her right hand and pointed at the person's hand.
She quickly tapped his hand, and his arm was like a ghost, dodging with ease, slicing open lightly. The gray shadow approached, pinched her shoulder with his fingers, and lifted it up with one hand: "The little baby has very sharp eyes."
The position of his hand was excellent, and he accurately grasped Leyun's shoulders and collarbone. When he lifted it up, she met his eyes.
Looking into a pair of bottomless eyes, Le Yun almost cried: "Old man, people respect the elderly. You don't love the young at all. Your collarbone is about to break."
"Find someone to pick it up. It doesn't matter. Besides, I like you as a little guy, and I can't bear to let you suffer. Come on, go in and have a drink with me."
The old man carried the little guy he caught like a little mouse, ignoring the outstanding young descendants of the ancient martial arts, and walked slowly towards the gate of Sanweixuan.
As soon as the middle-aged and elderly people came into sight, Mr. Xuan stretched out his hand to stop him, but the person dodged past him. The next moment, the unknown senior had grabbed the little girl. He touched his nose depressedly. The tall man was too tall, and he was even wearing clothes. I can't even touch the corners. There really are people outside.
Young Master Jiang, Young Master Zhou and Young Master Xuan were in the same realm, and they were completely powerless to stop her. When they all saw clearly, the middle-aged man was already approaching with the little girl in his arms, and he hurriedly bowed and gave way.
Yan Xing: "..." Where did this old man come from to bully a little Lolita like this? Little loli doesn’t want to take medicine either?
"Please—" Mr. Xuan knew the current affairs and politely walked to the right and accompanied the old man into the Xuan's restaurant.
Yan Xing didn't say a word and followed the old man closely. He was tall and looked over the old man's shoulder at the little Lolita. The little Lolita had a sad face, which looked particularly pitiful and tragic.
Jiang Shaozhou, Shaoji Shaoxin and others were also on both sides, waiting for the old man carrying the little girl to take a step forward. Then, they entered Xuanyuan's restaurant one by one.
Guards from many families also filed into the hall and lined up on both sides of the main table.
Ah Fu led two people to guard the door.
When Mr. Le was talking to the young people, Wang Wenhao couldn't talk to him at all, and it was inconvenient for him to leave directly, so he could only wait.
When a man carrying a denim bag suddenly appeared and grabbed the little righteous grandson of the Chao family, he was confused. What was going on?
The person who caught the little righteous grandson of the Chao family was very mysterious. Even the little righteous grandson of the Chao family and the group of young people had the same sense of mystery.
He didn't dare to move. Seeing a group of young people entering the restaurant with the person holding the Chao family's little grandson in his arms, he took a calm breath and spoke to the beautiful woman next to him in a low voice: "Beauty, Sanweixuan has guests today. We Let’s go somewhere else for dinner.”
He said hello to Mr. Yan and the young righteous grandson of the Chao family. However, neither the people from Sanweixuan nor the young master Yan and the young righteous grandson of the Chao family had any intention of inviting him and Wang Ziyan to dine together in the restaurant. It shows that their face does not carry much weight in front of these young people.
Wang Wenhao is not stupid. If someone doesn't invite him, he also knows that he must not go up to find shame and give himself up.
"Okay." Wang Ziyan, who was in shock, replied subconsciously, and then her mind came out of her trance. Indescribable emotions surged in her heart, as if she had knocked over a five-flavor bottle and couldn't distinguish the taste.
The two pretended to be calm and turned around and walked eastward. They were more than 200 meters away and turned to another street. Wang Ziyan asked softly: "Young Master Wang, does Sanweixuan Restaurant have a great background?"
"Yeah." Wang Wenhao hummed softly and said nothing more. The backstage of Sanweixuan was too big to allow him to speculate behind his back.
Mr. Wang didn't explain, and Wang Ziyan couldn't dig deeper to find out the news about Sanweixuan. The two of them stayed away from the street and went to a large restaurant for dinner.
Ah Fu, the gatekeeper, watched the young men and women leave without even batting an eyelid. The people neither the young master nor the little girl invited must be unimportant. They can go wherever they like, as long as they don't stand in front of their restaurant. good.
Major General Xuan invited the senior who was carrying the little girl into the restaurant and led him to sit at the main table. The old man with a child in his hand did not take the main seat, but took the first seat on the left and put the little girl in his hand on the left hand side. .
After being freed, Le Yun rubbed her shoulders and her face wrinkled: "Senior, your eagle claw skill is so powerful, I almost thought you were going to pierce my pipa bone and put it through an iron chain to dry the bacon."
How many people were taking their seats: "!" Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and the little girl is bold.
As a matter of course, Young Master Xuan sat in the main seat, Young Master Yan sat next to Little Loli, and Young Master Zhou, Jiang Shaoji and Young Master Xin followed Young Master Xuan closely, so they were at the same table.
The tenth young master Huo, Chen Shaolan, the seventh young master Fang and the eighth young master, Tantai Xiaoshao, and Shou Bo, the steward of the Tantai family, sat at another table.
When the bodyguards of all the families saw the young master and the young masters taking their seats, they also sat down on both sides of the long table. Xin San put the things he had packed on the table, so as not to knock them over, and arranged them neatly.
"Smelly little girl, your mind is full of random thoughts. I'm not full of food. Why should I wear your pipa bone properly?"
The little girl hummed in a muffled voice. The old man raised his hand, pressed the top of the little girl's head with his powerful palm, and shook it vigorously, like shaking a gourd.
"Didn't I think that because I revealed your whereabouts, you would be so angry that you would kill and silence me."
There are too many strange people these days, and they can arrest her with just a quick grab. Thinking about it, Le Yun feels that this world is so dangerous. If she doesn't have the ability to protect herself, she might even die without knowing how.
Xuan Yi stayed behind the young master, while Xuan Er led others to serve tea.
When the tea was served, Mr. Xuan made a "tea please" gesture to the old man. The guests took a sip of tea and put down the blue and white tea cups. As the host, he gently and politely asked the senior's name: "Senior, may I ask? What’s your name?”
"Xuanjia boy, who are you Wushang?"
"Senior, the person you mentioned is my great-grandfather. May I ask who is your great-grandfather's best friend?"
Mr. Xuan became more and more depressed. The old man knew his great-grandfather's name. Why hadn't he heard of this man?
"Alas, we haven't seen each other for ten and ten years. Go back and tell your great-grandfather that he knows who I am."
"Humph, old man, what are you talking about?" Le Yun muttered dissatisfied: "Young Master Xuan, this old man comes from the sea and likes Phoenix tail bamboo.
Think about which of your family’s old friends is from Linhai or lives on an island and is close to the sea. ”
"You're really arrogant, you little kid. Do you want to be beaten?" The old man raised his big hand and pressed the child's shoulder.
With that pressure, Le Yun's shoulders almost collapsed. She tilted her shoulders and grinned: "I deliberately show off my skills so that no one can tell me, I rely on my old age to show off my old skills, and I do anything at every turn.
If you bully me again, I will prick you with a needle and make your left hand look like your right hand. Don’t regret it when you are old and have trouble eating. ”
"Hey, you dare to threaten my old man? Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. They are brave and interesting." The old man was happy and jumped on the little girl's head with his big hands, stroking her here and there like a puppy.
"What's there to be afraid of? At worst, I'll be slapped to death by your compassionate palm." Le Yun rolled her eyes, always bullying her for being weak and weak, and making people unable to survive.
The little girl said that the old man came from Linhai. Young Master Xuan tried hard to think, but could not remember who the old man was for a moment. When he heard her mention the "Great Compassion Palm", his eyes lit up: "You are the three-handed Guanyin Ant Man in the Nanhai Guanyin Temple." Old timer? ”
"You kid actually knows my name?" Yi Man looked at the youngster of the Xuanyuan family in surprise. He hadn't landed in the country for eighty years, and no one had mentioned his name in the world for more than a hundred years. When he heard it, It really feels like looking back hundreds of years.
"Hello, old man, my great-grandfather once mentioned you, saying that you used to eliminate Japanese pirates and punish bandits along the coast. You were upright and protected a square area, just like the incarnation of a boy under the Guanyin Seat.
I am lucky enough to meet you today. ”
Mr. Xuan's beautiful face was full of brilliance: "I think the descendants of the ancient martial arts family are not familiar with the name of the Three-Handed Guanyin. They must have heard the name of Senior Ghost Hand mentioned by their seniors. Senior Ant is the former Ghost Hand."
Ghost Hand is the nickname of a person in the world of martial arts during the period of warlord rule in the Republic of China. His reputation in the world of martial arts is truly astonishing. He has unpredictable stealing skills. He robs the rich and helps the poor wherever he goes. Later, he is attacked by others. They joined forces to pursue and kill them, and then disappeared without a trace, not knowing whether they were alive or dead. Many years later, when the nation was in crisis, he returned to the world. A man from the world appeared in the southern coastal area, leading the oppressed fishermen to fight against the Japanese and bandits. Because he had three unique skills and was doing things to defend his homeland, he was given the nickname Three-hand Guanyin.
When the name of the Three-Handed Guanyin spread, people with lofty ideals realized that the Three-Handed Guanyin was the ghost hand of that year.
"It turns out to be Senior Ghost Hand, boys, be polite!" Young Master Jiang, Zhou Shaoji, Shao Xin, and Young Master Chen heard Young Master Xuan mention Ghost Hand, and immediately stood up to greet the senior.
Huo Jiu lived outside Hong Kong and had never heard of his name, and he had never heard his senior mention it in Tantai Xunhuan. However, Shou Bo knew a thing or two and stood up with fists clasped to pay homage.
Yan Xing had never heard his master mention the name Ghost Hand, but he turned out to be a famous figure who fought against Japanese invaders and should be respected by future generations. He stood up quickly, put the big bear on the chair, and respectfully greeted the old man with fists in his hands.
"No courtesy. I am no longer a secular person, so there is no need to mention the past." Yi Man waved his hand casually.
Young Master Zhou and others were about to bend down when they suddenly felt a gentle force coming towards them. Unable to bend down, they had to bow respectfully before sitting down.
Avoiding the courtesy of the juniors, Yi Man stretched out his big hand and pressed the child's head: "Little girl, tell me which sect you are a rising star in? How did you know that my right hand is injured?"
"I don't have a sect at the moment. The senior who taught me medical skills didn't say which sect he belongs to. He is a medical student. In addition to the smell of sea salt and the fragrance of Phoenix tail bamboo, there is also something coming from your right hand. Another special smell, you will know that there is something wrong with your old right hand.”
"Hey, you're studying medicine?" Yi Man pressed the child's head with his hand, turned her face to look at the child seriously: "I said I looked at Mian Shan before, but when I looked carefully, your face did look a bit familiar. I feel like I’ve seen you somewhere before. What’s your last name?”
"My surname is Le, happy Le." Le Yun pouted, her head is not a merry-go-round, spinning like this will break her neck.
"Your surname is Le? I don't remember knowing anyone with the surname Le. Your surname is as rare as mine."
Le Yun hugged her head: "Senior, can you please stop twisting my head like a spring? If you twist it a few more times, your neck will be broken. You want to take off my head and use it as a ball to kick." ”
"Nonsense, my old arms and legs don't like to toss, why would I pick your head off? I see that you are very fond of me, and I must get close to you.
Little girl, you don’t have a sect anyway, why don’t you join my sect and become my closed disciple? ”
The more the ants looked at it, the happier they became. The child was white and tender, with clear eyes and excellent body and bones. He was a martial arts talent that had not been seen in a century.
Young Master Xuan and others' eyes widened in horror. Is the ghost trying to snatch away the immortal doctor? This joke is not funny at all.
"No," Le Yun shook her head without hesitation: "Although I didn't perform the apprenticeship ceremony, the senior who taught me medical skills said that when my medical skills reach a level that he is satisfied with, he will take on his disciples. Now it is like passing on the skills to his disciples. .”
"Teaching skills on behalf of apprentices?" Yi Man was surprised: "I have heard of acting masters accepting apprentices, but I rarely hear of people teaching skills on behalf of apprentices."
"Then what can I do? The last direct descendant of the disciple that the senior received last time is more than 20 years old. It is no longer possible for his hometown to accept more disciples. He can only accept disciples on behalf of his disciples and pass on his skills to his disciples."
Le Yun's lies were enough to keep the dead alive. Anyway, the previous owner of her dimension didn't know which dynasty, generation or dimension world she was from, so she could just make up her mind about the senior's age.
Hiss, it was the first time that the little girl mentioned the senior who taught her medical skills. No matter how determined they were, Young Master Xuan and others took a deep breath.
The direct descendant of that senior's close disciple died more than two decades ago, so how old must that person be?
Not to mention too much, even if that person’s descendants are passed down for three or five generations, taking thirty years as a generation, the descendants have been passed down for more than a hundred years, plus two decades, that’s more than two hundred years, so that’s nearly three hundred years for that senior. age or older.
A person who is nearly three hundred years old is still alive. You can imagine how old he is. It can also be said that it almost violates the laws of nature and is an existence that is beyond the laws of life.
"Little girl, no one stipulates that a person can only worship one master. You can worship as many masters as you want. Don't worry if you have more skills."
Yiman still wants to kidnap the little girl and become his disciple. It is too difficult to find a suitable disciple these days. Otherwise, the foundation is not good, and the person with a good foundation cannot bear the loneliness of practice.
"You can eat as much as you like, and you can drink as much as you want, but you can never worship the master indiscriminately, unless the senior who taught me medical skills allows me to worship other people as my master."
Le Yun declined the elder's offer of becoming a disciple without hesitation. She had her own secret. To recognize a master was to recognize an elder. What would she do if she wanted to see the master she mentioned?
"My old man has been searching for hundreds of years but can't find a suitable successor. I finally found a suitable person and wanted to take him as his apprentice. It's a pity that such a good seedling can't be my apprentice."
Ant's eyes were full of shock, and he couldn't help but shake the little guy's head: "Little girl, if I can't be a master and disciple, I will have to be strong. What do you think of my right hand?"
Young Master Xuan and others looked at the old senior grabbing the little girl and bullying her unscrupulously. They were so... dumbfounded that they didn't know what to say.
"I'll have an objection if you give me the phoenix bamboo you always carry as a medical fee, but I won't if you don't pay a medical fee."
Le Yun, who was played with as a rattle and played with her head, had a face wrinkled like a bitter gourd. She disliked meeting strangers the most. When she met one, she was bullied and played with like a bobblehead. She felt tired and unloved.
"Hey, you little girl is still a little money-crazy." Yiman pressed a little head under the palm of his hand and slowly shook it, playing more happily: "The Phoenix Tail Bamboo is a token of Guanyin Hall, I can't give it to you, so in exchange Others.”
"Senior, I just want the kind of bamboo you are carrying. You can find another one for me. Give me a piece of thousand-year-old bamboo. Half of it will be used as medical fees and the other half as hard work. You can find the medicine. , I will help you make a furnace of Biyun Dan.”
"Wait a minute," Yi Man suddenly shouted to stop, and grabbed the child's shoulders with his big hand, lifted him up, turned sideways, slightly raised his face, and looked at the little guy: "You said you can refine Biyun Dan? ”
Le Yun, who was being carried like a little mouse, was about to cry but had no tears. Who had she offended? Why was she always being hung out? If she hadn't seen him as an old man, she would have pricked him with needles all over his face.
"Yes, the medicinal materials for Biyundan must be Thousand-year-old Phoenixweed Bamboo. You always have Phoenixweed Bamboo. With other medicinal materials, you can make half of Biyundan. If you have bamboo coral, it will be a complete Biyundan." .”
"Hahaha, I never thought that I would accidentally pick up a treasure when I set foot on the mainland again. Little girl, you personally promised to help me refine Biyun Dan in Guanyin Temple. You can't go back on it."
Yi Man was so happy that he happily put the little girl down and sat down, rubbed her head again, then reached into his arms, untied a piece of bamboo hanging from his arms and tied it around his neck, and handed it to the little girl next to him. Child: "Little girl, this is a token of my Guanyin Temple. You can take it first. Then I will take this to the South China Sea and exchange it for a piece of Phoenix Tail Bamboo for you.
When you go to the South China Sea, go to the beach and blow this sound, and someone will pick you up within three days. But don't lose it. If you dare to lose my old man's token, I will pierce your pipa bone, hang it up with an iron chain, and throw it into the sea to catch shrimps. ”
The green bamboo the old man took out was about three inches long and as thick as an adult man's thumb. It was as green as jade, shining brightly and dazzlingly.
Everyone's faces were filled with green.
"Gudong", when she saw the green bamboo, Leyun secretly swallowed a sip of water, grabbed it faster than snatching it, and held it in her hand, beaming with joy: "Senior, the Phoenix tail bamboo you gave me must not be worse than this one. , if it’s worse than this one, I want this one.”
Green bamboo is a specialty of the South China Sea islands. It is a thousand-year-old jasper bamboo. It is three inches and nine minutes long, but has nine small sections. Its whole body is as green as jasper. More importantly, it is obviously a bamboo, but it is as warm as jade. If I wasn’t familiar with it, so I thought it was carved from green jade.
In addition to its green light, the Jasper Bamboo also has a layer of blazing aura light. The purity of that light is almost similar to the aura purity of the ice coffin where the little fox sleeps.
What Le Yun is interested in is the aura of Phoenix Tail Bamboo. It doesn't hurt to leave it to her and lose the space. After the space absorbs the aura, it can be returned to the old man.
"Stinky girl, you are a wise man. I will definitely not give this bamboo to you. If you become my disciple, I can pass it on to you."
"I don't want to be a disciple, as long as the quality in exchange is the same as this one." Le Yun grinned, her eyes full of stars, she picked up her backpack from Handsome Yan's arms and hid the green bamboo.
The conversation between the old man and the little beauty came to an end, and Mr. Xuan asked shamelessly: "Senior, can I ask more, is the Biyun Pill you always told the little beauty the kind of Biyun Pill that I know has heaven-defying effects?"
"You actually know what you are asking." Yi Man glanced at Young Master Xuan leisurely: "Boy Xuanjia, lend me a quieter place for the old man and the little girl to talk alone. I'll listen to the little girl's words to my right hand. Views.”
"Senior, there is no private guest room in my restaurant. If you don't mind, my room is quite spacious, so I can make do with it."
Mr. Xuan felt a little embarrassed. The restaurant was narrow and the rooms on the second floor were all used as bedrooms, making it inconvenient to receive guests.
"You lead the way." Yanman stretched out his big hand, picked up the pink little girl, and shook it as if she was holding a small toy.
Le Yun, who was holding her backpack, pursed her lips silently. It was so frustrating to be carried around and played with all the time.
The old man didn't mind the shabby place, so Mr. Xuan got up quickly and led the old man upstairs. Xuan Yi followed the young master closely.
The old man didn't even take off his backpack. He was holding a petite child in one hand like a piece of wood. Looking at his back, he seemed to be very proud.
Young Master Jiang and others' eyes trembled when they saw it. The seniors and even the Immortal Doctors were playing with it. If they didn't like it, they would probably be picked up and thrown into the street outside.
Xuan Er led the two of them to the second floor and guarded the stairs.
(End of chapter)