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Liu Yunqing went down the mountain to catch the black rat demon in the cellar of Zhang Farmer's house, and Zhang Yunsheng went to the forest to search for the black rat demon that Jiang Sukou said the hunting monk should have encountered.
It's easy to catch those at the foot of the mountain, but difficult to catch in the forest.
The remaining monks took out another plague pill from their bodies, drank it, and let out a relieved breath.
"Fortunately, we already have the elixir to cure ourselves."
Thinking about this, Jiang Su still retains his affirmation and trust in his fellow medical practitioners in the world of cultivation.
"They have lived a long time after all. Although they have become vague about the physical conditions of monks and mortals, and they have not been able to care about the affairs of mortals for hundreds of years, the elixirs taken by the monks are still extraordinary after refining them. The sword has not yet been
old."
"The time is short, the effect is quick, prevent the disease before it's too late, tsk tsk tsk, the old fritters have something on their mind."
In this world, only by chance can ordinary people encounter medical practitioners and have the opportunity to seek medicine. Only the nobles and nobles spend their wealth to support the monks.
There are several generals named Li in the world, and how many can travel with the medical fairy.
Jiang Su nodded slightly and thought: "This time it should be solved. The cause was the black rat demon, the process was a great epidemic, and the result is that the disease was cured. So..."
"Who is behind the scenes? Is it Chu Lin or who..."
Jiang Su turned around, smelled the fragrance of the medicine, and walked towards the copper furnace where Dan was practicing medicine not far away. He took a stool from his storage bag and put it aside. There was no sadness or joy in his brows.
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"Who are you?" Dong Yiyi stood quietly in Jiang Su's courtyard, the moonlight poured down like a waterfall, the breeze blew through the white clothes, caressing the swaying spiritual flowers beside him.
The tip of the black sword touched the red monk's flesh, piercing the red robe, and murderous aura surrounded him.
It's not his murderous intent.
Fang Zheyan blocked Dong Yiyi's way of leaving without retreating at all. From the beginning to the end, he never said a word back to Dong Yiyi.
"Your cultivation level is very high. It's better than mine. I'm afraid there are few people in the entire Shifang Sect who can fight with you. Your identity has only been vaguely told to us by Su Su, but I don't believe it.
"
"I don't believe that a patient I met casually on the road would be taken back to her hospital and hidden, without even me knowing."
"She took you to knock on the mountain gate. What did the sentient beings in the ten directions say to you when you passed the mountain gate?"
Dong Yiyi's eyebrows were covered with frost, and his whole body was like a bow tempered with snow in winter, with a cold string and an arrow ready to be fired.
Fang Zhe lowered his head and looked down at Dong Yiyi calmly, as if he didn't listen to her words at all.
"Speak! Are you mute?"
Dong Yiyi exerted his strength, and the tip of the sword penetrated Fang Zhe's flesh. The sword master's body was pierced at this moment, and blood flowed from his chest. The red robe was soaked, and the color of the clothes gradually became darker.