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Chapter 325 Changes in Sanqing Miaolu
The next morning, Hu Qibao woke up from his sleep, glanced at Bai Fu Shen, who was still immersed in sleep on his right arm, and smiled slightly.

Suddenly, Hu Qibao's eyes flashed. He thought of the date of Xie Yao's death when he used Yitian to check the information last night. If the calculation was correct, the time of Xie Yao's death seemed to coincide with the birth time of Bai Fu Shen, so according to With the bloody development in those novels in his previous life, will Xie Yao be reincarnated and become the God of White Fu?
Rivals become husband and wife?

Many movies, TV dramas and novels do this.

Thinking about it, Hu Qibao's eyes glowed with golden light, and he looked at Bai Fu Shen intently. The next moment, in his sight, Bai Fu Shen's clothes slowly faded away, but his gaze only stayed for five or six seconds before he penetrated deep into his soul. Among them, after all, he saw everything he should and shouldn't see last night. He didn't feel it, not at all, and he didn't miss it at all.

After a while, the golden light in Hu Qibao's eyes faded away. Sure enough, there are not so many coincidences in the real world. Bai Fu Shen is just an ordinary person with nothing magical about him. He is not the reincarnation of Xie Yao.

"Hmm~" With a soft hum, Bai Fu Shen woke up slowly. When she saw Hu Qibao looking at her seriously, her cheeks turned red and half of her face shrank into the quilt, "Husband...husband..., good morning. "

Hu Qibao smiled, stretched out his hand to stroke her bangs, and said softly: "Just call me like before, don't worry, let's go, get up, there are still things to do."

"Brother Bao, you go first." Bai Fushen shrank into the quilt and whispered.

Hu Qibao shook his head helplessly, flicked Bai Fu Shen's white forehead and got out of bed. There was still a lot of etiquette to be busy with today.

After a busy month, Hu Qibao's new life was finally on the right track, but it was on the right track, but in fact it was no different from the previous days, every day he just sat in the medical clinic to see patients and get medicines.

As for the old man, he has already started to take care of the elderly. There are not many patients in this small town. After Hu Qibao’s experience, he can basically deal with it by himself. Earlier, he would read medical books. Research some new recipes.

But when he went to Hu Qibao with the newly researched prescription to teach Yijiao, this talented apprentice, he was shocked to find that this prescription was already a eliminated product in Hu Qibao's place...

For a moment, a sense of frustration surged into his heart, and Mr. Bai finally gave up research and settled down to take care of his old age, doing all sorts of tricks every day.

However, sitting in a clinic to practice medicine every day is just the life of a mortal Hu Qibao. In the dark, Hu Qibao has always firmly controlled the situation in this world with the help of Yitian and the art of destiny.

Although it may be cruel to say this, it is not the time to destroy the Taoist sect now. Both he and the Shenhuo Sect need to fight with the Taoist sect to buy enough time for a comprehensive counterattack plan!

Therefore, the main thing Hu Qibao is currently doing is to act as an invisible stir-up stick, using Yitian's power to spread the whole situation. If the divine fire has the advantage, then create some coincidences to help the Taoist sect, and vice versa, so that there is always a gap between the two sides. A state of balance of power.

Of course, we cannot just focus on the present. While making adjustments, we must also look to the future to avoid surprises.

You can use the world as a chessboard without leaving home!
Hu Qibao was able to use Yitian so unscrupulously and recreate the operation of the Blood Demon City back then, mainly due to the art of destiny that can trade with the rules of heaven. This method can ensure that the heavenly punishment will not fall, as long as every time the fate is touched After paying the corresponding amount of Chaos Power, there will be no impact, and even the sky will not be able to detect him.

This is the benefit brought by the impartiality of heaven. It has no personal emotions and will not favor any party.

However, at this time, Hu Qibao's understanding of the rules of heaven was obviously too simple, and he did not notice that in fact, the art of destiny was beyond the scope of the rules of heaven.
In other words, the Huangtian he created is not actually the Supreme Heaven!
However, Hu Qibao had already laid the foundation and path for the Supreme Heavenly Way for Huang Tian. How it would develop in the future depended entirely on Huang Tian's luck. Hu Qibao didn't pay too much attention to it because he had more important things to do.

After sending away a patient, Hu Qibao slowly closed his eyes and his mind sank into the sea of ​​consciousness. Just now, the "Sanqing Miaolu" that was supposed to be handed over to Mu Xue suddenly appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, and it seemed to happen again. There have been some magical changes.

After a while, Hu Qibao opened his eyes in shock, and then he was ecstatic!So this is a good thing given by the future teacher?
At this time, although the name of Sanqing Miaolu has not changed, its content has completely changed. It is no longer the waste that recorded the deeds of Sanqing before, but a powerful method that integrates the advantages of the three teachings of interpreting people and intercepting them. !

Sanqing Miaolu is different from ordinary exercises. It has ever-changing mechanisms and almost perfectly explains the principle of two, two, three, and three, all things. Only one of the three needs to be cultivated: magic power, physical training, and mind cultivation. , it can be almost perfectly converted into the other two powers!
Although only one kind of power can exist at the same time, this is not too beautiful for dual or even multi-cultivation players!
Especially for Hu Qibao, his talent in practicing law has never been very high. Most of his cultivation before this life was achieved through pills. Although he now has the art of destiny, as a Scoia'tael, he I always feel that for things like strength, it feels safer to practice slowly by yourself, so talent is particularly important at this time.

Unfortunately, he had no talent in this area either in his previous life or in this life.

but!

He is very understanding!
He is relatively good at cultivating the mind, but his cultivation has always been far below his level of understanding.

Of course, state awareness does not mean cultivating the mind, but its proportion is also very important, so it may be much easier for Hu Qibao to take the path of cultivating the mind.

However, Hu Qibao knew very little about the process of cultivating the mind, so he needed to think carefully about how to do it. Moreover, there were more miraculous features in Sanqing Miaolu, which required a lot of time to sort out slowly.

Fortunately, what Hu Qibao lacks most now is time.

It is now Hu Qibao's task to live this leisurely life in peace, to control the general situation, and then wait for the time to mature.

Unfortunately.
Pulled around and moved the whole body.

Everything in the world is related. As the battle in the world of immortals becomes more and more intense, the mortal world is also affected. After all, the mortal realm is still being fought over by Tianwu, a guy with an extremely strong desire to fight!

In the past 20 years, almost half of the time has been fighting!
And it's a battle to siege the city!

Infinite advancement of the front!

This is very uncomfortable for cultivators.

For cultivators, twenty years of fighting is not a long time, it can even be said to be a little short.

but!

Who fights every year?
The battle plan is made by month?

Tianwu is like this.The lifespan of a mortal is only a hundred years, and even under many normal circumstances, the lifespan is less than a hundred years, so the concept of time is also different. This is a group of monsters with immortal powers, but no immortal time concept!

In the early stages of the war, this situation often happens. I fought with you here and retreated to rest. I was still saving resources and just went to bed. Your large army followed and pressed up. Immortal cultivators were often defeated. Caught off guard.

However, as the number of fights increases, the immortal cultivators generally know how to deal with it, isn't it just liver?Who is afraid of whom!
At the same time, they also noticed that the foundation of Tianwu was those inconspicuous mortals, even mortals with no cultivation qualifications, so a catastrophe for mortals began.
In the beginning, it was just an attack to attract Tianwu to divide his troops, but in the later part, he went crazy and even started massacring the city regardless of the karma's backlash!

Today's immortal cultivators have not yet realized the price they pay for competing with Tianwu in terms of combat efficiency. A large number of mortals die every day. This certainly prevents Tianwu from further attacking, but it also brings a greater crisis to the mortals. --plague!
The New Year is approaching, Hu Qibao looked at the deserted streets and sighed. The New Year is approaching, which should be the busiest time.
"Husband, be careful of catching a cold." Bai Fu Shen walked out of the house and put a coat on Hu Qibao. Looking at the deserted street, he frowned and said worriedly, "Husband, someone didn't hold on last night. , died under this plague."

"Who?"

"Ms. Ye."

"." After a long silence, Hu Qibao said in a complicated tone, "I remember that Aunt Ye's husband passed away a week ago, right?"

Bai Fu Shen nodded sadly.

"Then her Xie Qingyao"

"I heard that the child is fine, but how will she live alone in the future~" Bai Fushen said worriedly.

"Then Madam you mean that we adopt her?"

"Yes, Mr. Danhu"

Hu Qibao grabbed Bai Fu Shen's hand, patted it, and said with a smile: "My husband thinks the same way, let's go there tonight, it's okay for this medical center to have more people, and if she has talent, she can Learn medical skills from me, Aunt Ye is usually so kind to us, so she can't ignore her children at this time, right?"

"Well! Then I'll get ready!"

"Well, go ahead and take the medicine and diagnostic tools with you and show them to the people nearby."

"Ok."

Hu Qibao turned around, looked at the slowly falling snowflakes in the sky, reached out to catch them, and let the chill spread to his heart. The current situation had something to do with him. It was the means he left behind before reincarnation to guide the Taoist sect. Fang Fang noticed the realm of mortals, but he didn't expect that people from the Taoist sect would be so crazy.
It seems that the demon side should have completely come out of the demon world to officially participate in the war, otherwise the inner demons of the Taoist monks would not appear so easily.

Staring at the sky for a long time, Hu Qibao turned around and took the medicine box from God Bai Fu, then closed the door and headed to the north of the city together, his back slowly disappeared in the heavy snow.

Regarding the current situation, Hu Qibao has no regrets. Compassion does not control soldiers, justice does not control wealth. To complete the plan, some sacrifices are inevitable. As for why they
The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive!
Everything he is doing now is to control his own destiny and prevent himself from being like them!
If he doesn't have the ability, it's a different matter, but if he has the ability, he will still compete!

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After a while, Hu Qibao and his wife came to the north of the city. When they came to the north of the city, the messy smell of medicine in the air made him frown. No wonder he couldn't survive it.
To be honest, this plague is not difficult for him and can be easily treated.

But the disease is easy to cure, but the medicine is hard to find.
Although he had prepared some medicinal materials in advance, there were too many people!
His little reserve won't last long at all.

He could tell by smelling the medicinal smell in the air in the north of the city now. Most of them were medicinal materials collected from unknown places. Those who were ill and sought medical treatment indiscriminately were talking about the current situation.

"Husband~" Bai Fu Shen tightened her hand on Hu Qibao's arm. She grew up in a medical clinic. Although Bai Fu Shen's medical skills are not as strong as Hu Qibao's, she can still identify the rough ingredients of airborne Chinese medicine. .

"I know, I will think of a way when I go back, let's go see Xiao Qingyao first." Hu Qibao sighed, the situation was worse than he thought, the little medicine he brought had no effect at all.

What is needed now is a completely new treatment regimen, preferably one that does not require many medicinal ingredients.

Because most medicinal materials actually have certain age requirements, in this era, even the government may not be able to transport medicinal materials in large quantities.

In this situation, there is only one way Hu Qibao can think of to break the situation - magic!
Whether it is the medical spells from Tianwu or the healing spells from the Xiuxian sect, they can quickly solve the current dilemma.

It's a pity that no matter which one it is, it cannot be realized. Under normal circumstances, as long as it is not a large-scale massacre by demonic monks, the immortal sect will not care about the affairs of mortals. As for Tianwu, that is too far away.
While thinking, Hu Qibao and Bai Fushen came to Aunt Ye's house. Looking at the two white silk threads at the door, a new one and an old one, Hu Qibao and Bai Fushen felt a little uncomfortable.

Xie Qingyao is only six years old!

For such a young child, his parents died one after another.
Hu Qibao and Bai Fushen sighed, knocked on the door, and then walked in. Inside the room, there was only a little girl in linen kneeling with a numb face in front of Aunt Ye's body, which was only covered with a layer of white cloth.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Hu Qibao's eyes. In the end, he did not choose to check Xie Qingyao's identity at this time. Xie Qingyao, Xie Qing and Xie Yao, which made him have to think more.

After all, this is such a coincidence. The current situation is special and there must be no mistakes in his plan!
but
Anyway, I have to adopt her no matter what. Let’s talk about it later. There are still many opportunities.

"Go and talk to her." Hu Qibao said softly to Bai Fu Shen beside him. There are some things that women are inherently better at than men. It would be better for her to talk about this kind of thing.

While Bai Fushen went to talk to Xie Qingyao, Hu Qibao looked at the layout of the house. It was a very simple home, similar to what he had thought before, both in terms of conditions and popularity.
If in normal times, if someone dies, there is no need to invite the neighbors, and the neighbors will naturally come over. Even if there is only one Xie Qingyao who is about six years old in the family, as the saying goes, you will not be invited for good things, and you will be invited for white things.

(End of this chapter)