Seeing the big beads of sweat on Cheng Lingsu's nose, Murong Fu felt pity. He took out a small bottle from his arms, poured out a vermilion pill and handed it to her, "You are weak. Taking this medicine will be good for you."
benefit!"
Cheng Lingsu took the pill and put it under his nose and sniffed it. He looked shocked and said, "This... this is Jiuhua Jade Dew Pill!"
Murong Fu smiled and nodded.
As a medical expert, Cheng Lingsu had also heard of the legendary Jiuhua Jade Dew Pills. She did not expect to see it today, let alone that Murong Fu would give such a precious medicine to her. She was extremely moved for a moment.
Guo Fu said angrily, "I'm just afraid that the weak will not be replenished!"
As if unaware, Cheng Lingsu took out an embroidered handkerchief, wrapped the medicine and put it in her arms.
Murong Fu was confused, did she want to take it back for study? He couldn't help but feel dissatisfied, "Why don't you eat it?"
Cheng Lingsu explained slightly, "I want to take it when I go back to meditate and practice."
Murong Fu suddenly realized that this could indeed maximize the effect of the medicine.
Little did he know that what Cheng Lingsu was thinking was: It’s useless to take any medicine for my body. It would be more useful to keep this pill...
The three of them placed the blue flower stickers on their chests. Murong Fu opened his hands to form a Qi shield within a few feet of his body. Although this Qi shield was of little use, it could block part of the poisonous fragrance.
However, Murong Fu was still a little worried. He stretched out his hands to hug Guo Fu into his arms. A white light emitted slightly from around his body, which was actually another zhenqi defense on his body.
Seeing Cheng Lingsu alone next to him, Murong Fu simply put his arms around his slender waist.
Guo Fudeng was dissatisfied and pouted slightly, "Don't touch me! I want to leave by myself." Cheng Lingsu remained silent and did not resist.
Murong Fu would not really let her go. He tightened his arms and said, "Do you still want to stay young forever? But don't forget that you promised to listen to me in everything."
Guo Fu snorted and stopped resisting.
When Cheng Lingsu heard the words "eternal youth", her heart moved. She wondered what Brother Murong meant. Is there really a treasure in this world that can preserve youth forever?
The three of them slowly walked through the path filled with "blood chestnuts" and entered the temple. This temple was no different from an ordinary temple, except that there was no name on the temple door.
I'm afraid no one in the world would have thought that the famous "Poison Hand Medicine Wangzhuang" could actually be a temple.
Cheng Lingsu led the two of them to the main hall, turned back and looked at Murong Fu solemnly, "Today's matter is very secret, I hope you two can keep your mouth shut."
"This is natural!" Murong Fu agreed.
Although Guo Fu disliked Cheng Lingsu, she said, "I just won't tell anyone."
Cheng Lingsu nodded with satisfaction, came to a candlestick, and gently turned the candlestick. After a while, there were two "creak, creak" sounds, and a small door opened in the west of the main hall. Cheng Lingsu took a candle and led the two of them through the small door.
Go in.
After walking around for a while, the three of them came to a very large secret room. There were bookshelves, herbs, alchemy furnaces and other miscellaneous things in the secret room.
Sitting on the stone bed at the end of the secret room was an old monk wearing cassocks. He had a kind face and kind eyes, and looked like a monk.
Cheng Lingsu stepped forward and saluted, "Master!"
When the old monk saw Murong Fu and the others coming in, he seemed a little surprised, "Ling'er, why did you bring outsiders here?"
Cheng Lingsu was about to explain, but Murong Fu said in surprise, "You are the Master Wu'an who is known as the 'King of Poison Hand Medicine'? How come you are not dead yet?"
Murong Fu had never seen the "Poison Hand Medicine King", but he knew that Cheng Lingsu had only one master, the "Poison Hand Medicine King".
I remember that in the original work, he died long ago, but he is still alive in this world. Although Murong Fu had already made some guesses on the road, he was still very surprised at this time.
Master Wu'an smiled and said, "What you are asking is very strange. Does this old man deserve to die early?"
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment before he realized that the question he just blurted out was too rude. However, seeing the smile on Master Wu'an's face, he was a little worried that the old man might hide his smile and give himself a poison.
Cheng Lingsu smiled sweetly, "If Master's current Dharma name is not called 'Wu Ai', but 'Yi Ai', Brother Murong, if you ask Master like this, he will definitely give you a hard time."
"Now that Master has reached a state of great perfection in cultivating his mind and nature, he has such a broad mind that he will not care about these things."
Murong Fu smiled awkwardly, he had indeed judged a gentleman with a villain's heart just now.
Master Wu'an's face became even more happy when he heard his beloved disciple's praise, "Ling'er, why don't you introduce your two friends to me?"
Murong Fu didn't wait for Cheng Lingsu's introduction before he said: "I, Murong Fu, have met Senior Medicine King!"
Guo Fu also bowed slightly, "My little girl, Guo Fu, has met Senior Medicine King!"
She had certainly heard of the rumors about the "Poison Hand Medicine King" in the world, and she was inevitably a little scared for a moment. After saying this, she took a step back and huddled behind Murong Fu.
"Murong? Guo?" Master Wu'an murmured, and then smiled: "Not bad! Not bad! They are all famous surnames in the world."
Although he is known as the "King of Medicine with Poisonous Hands", he actually prefers others to call him "King of Medicine". At this time, when he heard two people call him "Senior Medicine King", I felt that these two young juniors were particularly pleasing to the eye.
Master Wu'an looked at Murong Fu carefully and nodded with a smile, "He is also very handsome. No wonder my precious disciple sold the master so quickly!"
Cheng Lingsu's face turned red, "Master, what are you talking about? Brother Murong was kind to my apprentice, and he happened to have something to ask you for, so my apprentice brought him here!"
Master Wu'an looked shocked, "Life-saving grace? Ling'er, what happened to you? Come here and let me take a look!"
Cheng Lingsu walked up to Master Wu'an, who put his hand on her wrist. After a while, he asked: "Ling'er, why are you so weak? It seems you have been poisoned?"
Cheng Lingsu shook Master Wu'an's arm and said coquettishly: "Master, I will explain this to you later. Can you help Brother Murong Gong first?"
Although Wu'an felt sorry for his apprentice, he also knew that the body could not be healed in a short time. He turned to look at Murong Fu, "Boy, what do you want me to do for you?"
Before Murong Fu could speak, Cheng Lingsu said: "Master, in order to save me, Brother Murong breathed the poison into his own body, and he was also poisoned."
Guo Fu felt quite uncomfortable when she heard her say "Brother Murong", but at this time, Brother Murong's poison was still being cured by the old monk, so it was not easy for a while.
"Boy, come here and let me take a look."
Murong Fu stepped forward as instructed and stretched out his hand to let him feel his pulse.
After a while, Master Wu'an looked confused and murmured: "I seem to have heard of this poison somewhere, but I can't remember it for the moment."