Qimen's son-in-law

The young man's appearance is very ordinary, he belongs to the kind that you would never pay attention to if you throw it into the crowd, and judging from the aura on his body, his cultivation level is not high, it is only in the middle of the day after tomorrow. Such a person would definitely not be able to reach Shuangfeng Mountain if he failed to meet the standards for participating in the Qimen Conference.Of course, Ye Qi should also be thankful, if Ye Zhishan hadn't changed his standards, he really wouldn't have seen these urgently needed books on cultivating mysterious methods.

"Do you have any elixir?" The young man didn't ask Ye Qi if he wanted these books, but directly asked Ye Qi if he had any bargaining chips. It can be seen that elixir is very important to this young man.

"Pillions are not a problem." Ye Qi took out two porcelain bottles from his bosom, one was filled with Dinghun Pill, the other was filled with Guben Peiyuan Pill, opened the bottle stopper, two different fragrances overflowed, gently poured The porcelain bottle was delivered to the young man, and the young man is also a person who knows the goods, and his eyes suddenly showed a look of joy, but Ye Qi took the bottle back, closed it and put it away, saying: "I can exchange it with you, but I want to know how much you have. Where did they come from?"

Obviously, the young man in front of him is not a spiritual practitioner, but the original owners of these books are definitely strong spiritual practitioners, because judging from the damage of these books, it must be caused by frequent reading. Missing it, Ye Qi really wanted to see it and ask that expert cultivator for a while.

Seeing Ye Qi inquiring about the source of the books, the young man hesitated, but those pills were very tempting to him, so he thought about it and replied truthfully: "These books belong to my master, originally the two of us came here together Participating in this Qimen Conference, but my master was attacked by someone on the way and was seriously injured. Only the elementary and middle-level elixir refined by the alchemist can save him, so I took the most beloved few of master. When this exercise book comes out, I hope it can be exchanged for some life-saving pills."

"Where is your master now?" Ye Qi couldn't help asking.

There was a trace of doubt on the young man's face.

Ye Qi hurriedly explained: "I am a pharmacist, and the two kinds of pills I showed you just now were refined by myself. Whether it is an elementary pill or an intermediate pill, you must prescribe the right medicine. Taking medicine indiscriminately is very dangerous. It may make your master's injury worse, so I want to see where the injury is."

The young man nodded slightly. He also didn't know anything about pills, because his master said before he fell into a coma that injuries of this level could only be brought back to life with pills above the middle level, so he came to this strange place alone. In the exchange venue of the door meeting, I hope to find a few middle-level pills. If the middle-rank pills cannot be found, I will find more low-level pills to win by quantity. Unfortunately, almost no one dares to be interested in his things. He also couldn't find anything else to exchange for the elixir. Now there is a person who claims to be a pharmacist and has a mid-level elixir who offers to help. How could he not agree.

Putting those books away quickly, the young man led Ye Qi out of Ye's Villa.

On the way, the young man told some about him and his master. It turned out that the young man's name was Ji Wenteng, and he studied under Zhao Changbo, a casual cultivator. This kind of cultivation is not very outstanding among the Qimen, but he is a rare cultivator, and he often does divination and fortune-telling for people.It is a living fairy who is famous far and near.

Ji Wenteng is an orphan adopted by Zhao Changbo, and he has been by Zhao Changbo's side since he was a child. Unfortunately, Ji Wenteng has no talent in spiritual cultivation, so Zhao Changbo did not teach him his ability to see through the secrets of spiritual cultivation.

This time, Zhao Changbo was very happy to receive the invitation from the Qimen Ye family to participate in the Qimen Conference held once every ten years. At that time, I met a masked person. That person did not attack Ji Wenteng, but Zhao Changbo. His cultivation level was also higher than that of Zhao Changbo. Zhao Changbo was seriously injured by that man, and then the masked man fled away, leaving only Zhao Changbo on the verge of coma and Ji Wenteng helpless.

Ye Qi knew everything after that.

After walking for about two hours, Ye Qi and Ji Wenteng finally arrived at their destination.

Like Longxian Mountain, Shuangfeng Mountain is also an undeveloped wild land. There are some small villages scattered around the mountain range. The residents of these villages have lived on hunting for generations. As people in the city gradually like outdoor adventures, The number of tourists in Fengshan gradually increased.Therefore, some villagers built small family hotels. Of course, the family hotels here are far inferior to the farmhouses in the Panshan Scenic Area. Whether it is hardware or software, family hotels are at best providing a shelter from the wind and rain. There are no reading toilets, water heaters and the like.

In a dim stone room, Zhao Changbo was lying on the only bed in the room.

Ye Qi followed Ji Wenteng into the room, and a musty smell entered his nostrils.Ye Qi walked quickly to the bed, but saw that Zhao Changbo's face was sallow, his breathing was fast and slow, and he was not stable, which was obviously the consequence of trauma.If it continues like this, Zhao Changbo will die within three days.

But Zhao Changbo met a savior this time.

Ye Qi called his pulse, and he had the bottom line in his heart. Indeed, as Zhao Changbo said before he fell into a coma, with his current physical condition, without two middle-level pills, his life could not be saved.

However, the effect of his own Soul-fixing Pill is a bit overbearing. Just eating it like this will cause harm to the internal organs of the injured. Therefore, Ye Qi asked Ji Wenteng to guard outside to ensure that no one disturbs him. It poured into Zhao Changbo's mouth.

Afterwards, Ye Qi used his true energy to help the medicine slowly enter Zhao Changbo's body.

The whole process lasted nearly an hour.

After that, he waited for the Dinghun Pill to take effect and repair the wounds in Zhao Changbo's body.

Seeing Ye Qi walk out of the room, Ji Wenteng waited at the door and said anxiously: "Brother Ye, how is my master?" He was adopted by Zhao Changbo since he was a child. Although they were called master and apprentice, their relationship was like father and son.

"It's okay, I guess I'll wake up in an hour." Ye Qi replied with a smile.

"That's good." Ji Wenteng heaved a sigh of relief. Although he had just met Ye Qi, he also understood that Ye Qi was a steady person through his speech. He took out the book, handed it to Ye Qi and said, "Brother Ye, this is the exchange condition that we have negotiated a long time ago."

"Don't worry, you didn't get your master's permission to take these books, let's wait until he wakes up!" Ye Qi didn't take these books, if he did, it would mean that the person who saved people just now The move was just a deal, and it would be difficult to ask Zhao Changbo for advice.

"Well, we'll talk about it after my master wakes up." Ji Wenteng nodded.

Just half an hour later, Zhao Changbo woke up, but his injury was a little serious, and he couldn't move on the ground, he could only sit up and talk.

Seeing the strange man in front of the bed, Zhao Changbo couldn't help wondering, "Who are you?"

Ye Qi didn't speak, and Ji Wenteng helped to introduce: "Master, he is Ye Qi, whom I met at the Qimen Conference, and he saved you. Brother Ye is a pharmacist, and he gave you two middle-level pills just now. medicine."

"A pharmacist?" Ji Wenteng asked in surprise, because there are too few pharmacists now, just like cultivators, pharmacists are also rare.Unexpectedly, the two of them could meet together.

Ji Wenteng fully described how he took several books on cultivating gods, how he came to the Qimen Conference, and how he met Ye Qi.

"Master, these books?" Ji Wenteng asked.

"Ye Qi, since you like these books, take them!" Facing his savior, Zhao Changbo naturally wouldn't be stingy, in his opinion, Ye Qi wanted those classics just to read something new.Zhao Changbo has long been familiar with the content of the classics.

The classics of cultivating gods are profound and difficult to understand, and it is impossible to comprehend them without a certain talent.There is a good saying that God is fair. Many cultivators have no time to cultivate because they are so focused on studying the way of heaven. Therefore, there is almost no one who is innately strong among the cultivators. Because of this, cultivating the gods has always been ignored.

Ye Qi is a pharmacist, and his cultivation seems to have reached the innate realm. Zhang Changbo doesn't believe that a person who has done very well in these two aspects still has the strength to embark on the path of cultivating gods. (To be continued.)