Medical Officer Xuehe obviously misunderstood the meaning of the two of them. His face was extremely pale and ugly, and he stared at Bailian: "I really can't do it for your Majesty. People like you are not qualified to stay in your Majesty's Wangchen Palace.
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"Eh? What are you thinking? You, grandma, I didn't give you this thousand-year-old fairy grass in vain. My family, Fan'erru, came from Kunlun Mountains like this. Although I have my grandma's fairy energy to protect my body, it's just because of the cold snow in the mountains.
Recently, I have been suffering from cough frequently.
I thought about taking the saliva of the bird in your mountain, which would be miraculous in curing coughs. However, this bird has always had the ability to escape into the air as a phantom. It hides in the snow and soars under the starry sky all year round, and only rests in the mountains for nine days.
Hui, this magical bird is rare to see in a thousand years even in the Kunlun Mountains.
My grandma heard that this son's predecessor was the Blood Feather River, one of the six rivers in the Demon Realm, and he was born with the ability to bring monsters close to him. If he could get this son to accompany him, he thought he could also lure this bird and use its saliva.
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This is said quite easily and beautifully.
Doctor Xuehe gradually calmed down and curled his lips calmly.
But what a sacred creature that bird is, the people in the Kunlun Mountains don't bother much with its purity, just because they know that it is aloof and arrogant, and doesn't like the bustle of the world, and they never even get close to people of the same clan in the mountain.
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It is a solitary bird that likes to fly alone, and it is too cold-tempered and stubborn. If you really insist on finding it, open its mouth and get the saliva, it will die in front of you.
Grandma Wushan's calculation was very good. In the Kunlun Mountains, there is no monster clan that can resist the approach of Han Yuchi's aura.
If you use this to clear the way, you might be able to attract the bird to volunteer its saliva.
It's just that this saliva is nameless and not among the rare elixirs in the world, but that doesn't mean that it can only treat common typhoid and coughs, as Wushan's grandma said.
The external application of this saliva can keep the corpse from decaying and the body will not rot. If the person has just died, taking this saliva can keep the last bit of life alive and fall into a deep sleep. If you continue to take the elixir of death,
, which can help them successfully return Yang.
Therefore, in a sense, the saliva of the bird can be the second life of the practitioner. If you are seriously injured and unable to recover, taking this thing can preserve your life.
If an important person around you encounters misfortune, it can be a great blessing to get this thing.
It's just that few people even know about this matter among the tribes in Kunlun Mountain.
Just because this sacred bird is too rare and has miraculous effects, causing unfortunate incidents of fratricide among the same kind, the physical characteristics of this Qianyi bird are rarely reported.
As a well-known medical officer in Kunlun, Xue He had heard about this.
But I never thought that this Wushan grandma would be so aware of everything going on in the Kunlun Mountains, down to the smallest details.
Now listening to the tone of this Wushan grandma, she is willing to spend thousands of years of spiritual grass in exchange for this thing, just to soothe the throat of her little boy?
Such extravagant behavior makes it really difficult to understand her mental state.
However, it is better to exchange something for something than to owe someone a favor.
In this regard, Medical Officer Xuehe did not have much objection.
Seeing that Medical Officer Xuehe acquiesced, Grandma Wushan was very generous and did not care whether Balian would regret it, so she handed over the precious spiritual grass in her hand to Medical Officer Xuehe.
"Since your young highness is in critical condition, Medical Officer Xuehe might as well go back early and use this herb as medicine, which will definitely keep your young highness safe and sound for the time being."
Medical Officer Xuehe took the spiritual grass, his face could not conceal the excitement and joy, he nodded and said: "Thank you, grandma, for taking such trouble."
Grandma Wushan straightened her robe, looked at the young man in red with loving eyes, and said: "In this case, Fan'er will follow this boy to Qiyun Peak to see if he can have some good luck and attract the rumor.
The bird of prey."
Qiyun Peak is the closest to the Star Cloud Terrace of Dongtian Temple. The Pianyi Bird hovers in the sky all year round and the stars never set. If there is any mountain peak where you have the greatest chance of seeing the Pianyi Bird, it is only Qiyun Peak.
Medical Officer Xuehe was stunned for a moment, as if surprised: "Grandma, won't you go with them?"
If the Wushan grandma felt sorry for the red servant, she would even be willing to give up the elixir of ten thousand years in exchange for the saliva of the divine bird, but she was unwilling to go up the mountain to get it?
Although there are many monsters in the Kunlun Mountains, they can absorb the spirit of Kunlun Heaven and Earth all the year round. Even the lowest beasts have their own spiritual intelligence. Under the control of the Empress, although the monsters in the mountains are monsters, most of them are not seen by humans.
The attacking beast.
But after all, Qiyun Peak is a rare and dangerous peak in the Kunlun Mountains. Although the monsters in the mountain are gentle, the mountain is dangerous, and there are also dangerous and forbidden places in the deep mountains and secluded places that cannot be touched.
Qiyun Peak is also where one of the Ten Forbidden Formations is hidden.
Although there will be signs reminding you of no entry, no one who cares about life will wander around in the mountains.
However, after all, this red-clothed servant is just a mortal boy. To put it bluntly, he has no trace of spiritual practice. His frail little body looks inferior to that of a mortal martial artist. He looks really weak.
If you fall casually in the mountains, you may risk your life.
Now that you have even taken out the spiritual herbs, why don't you want to go up the mountain with him to look for the divine bird?
However, the young man who looked particularly squeamish was very obedient in front of Grandma Wushan. He had no objection to her arrangement and agreed with a low eyebrow.
Grandma Wushan lifted the heavy ebony crutch in her hand, raised her head and smiled, and said: "Why should I accompany you? You are not a toddler anymore. You have to know something by yourself. Besides, I have been in the mountains for so long.
I have never had a proper visit to that girl Lan Jun. Medical officer, please lead the way, and grandma, I will go and see her."
Medical Officer Xuehe frowned, as if he was extremely resistant to the matter of Grandma Wushan visiting Little Tiger King, and even the look of joy at receiving the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Grass completely disappeared from his face.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "The little tiger is complaining about his health. It is the critical period to suppress the evil spirit nail. It is not convenient to see outsiders. If grandma is serious, you might as well wait until my little highness is in better health before coming to visit.
It’s not too late.”
After hearing this, Grandma Wushan's slack eyelids twitched slightly, and her raised eyes actually brought a dangerous depth: "Is he feeling better? Lan Jun's child has been raised in your Kunlun hands for more than ten years.
She hasn't recovered yet, and she's not sure that she can completely remove this evil spirit nail. How can you be so arrogant? If you can guarantee that Lan Jun will be cured, why should I feel so wronged? Why don't I just rest assured and ask you to take it?
Let’s use this Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Grass to put our skills to good use.”
She narrowed her eyes deeply and said with anger: "But if you can't cure her, or even go too far, if something happens to Lan Jun's child in your hands, it will be a waste of what I have worked hard to grow and harvest."
This spiritual grass, even if I look like this now, I still have some ability to ask you, Sir Medical Officer, to pay for this spiritual grass with my life."
Medical Officer Xuehe saw that the murderous intention hidden in her eyes did not seem to be fake, and his heartbeat suddenly stopped, and then returned to his usual calmness. He frowned and replied: "Practicing medicine to save people is not an absolute skill, let alone
Faced with such a vicious thing, it would be too unreasonable for grandma to ask me to pay for this spiritual grass with my life."
Grandma Wushan’s eyes were extremely contemptuous, and she laughed loudly: "You are a young kid, but before you even get your hands on the diagnosis and treatment, you have already thought of paying for my ten thousand year old grass. Where do you get such confidence? You don’t need to
Grandma, I protect the law for you, can you, a quack doctor, really protect the life of your little highness?"
No doctor with extraordinary skills in the world would be able to accept such sharp irony from a 'quack doctor'.
As expected, Medical Officer Xuehe was not provoked. He tossed his sleeves angrily and said, "Grandma, why are you so irritating? The Evil Soul Nail is a curse cursed by the Demon King. There is no way in the world to solve it, and even the Queen is helpless. It's called
It’s all about what we do. Since grandma has such ambitions, she will go with me. If anything happens to the little tiger by then, I’m afraid it won’t be easy for grandma to escape.”
Grandma Wushan's face returned to normal, and she said with a smile: "Excite me, grandma? The more you act like this, the more grandma will go with you to see your little highness."
Medical Officer Xuehe's expression froze, and when he saw that she couldn't make sense at all, he angrily tossed his sleeves, said nothing more, and left in the air.
The young man in red named Fan'er tucked his sleeves with his hands and looked at Grandma Wushan's leaving figure with a smile on his face. Then he slowly turned around, the contempt in his lazy eyes had not yet been taken away, it was so casual.
He slowly made an insincere and extremely perfunctory courtesy towards Bailian.
"In that case, Mr. Si Lang, would you please come with me?"
Bailian had no objection to this, but he also saw that Grandma Wushan came here with bad intentions.
Although this young man in red is a mortal and does not have any traces of spiritual cultivation, Grandma Wushan is willing to give up on him.
He had no less than ten kinds of magical weapons for protection, and they were all activated with runes in advance to force him to recognize this mortal boy as his master.
Even if you have no spiritual power, you can still control these magical weapons with just your thoughts.
Hmm... it couldn't be easier to use to assassinate a 'corpse demon whose cultivation level has been sealed'.
It's just that Wushan Grandma came to him many times to cause trouble. She seemed to have intervened unintentionally, but her purpose was very obvious.
Going back and forth is really time-consuming and laborious.
Balian didn't mind taking this opportunity to find out more about Wushan's grandmother and what she wanted to do.
Miles of sea of flowers were quickly burned away in the bright white flames, leaving only a place of nothingness.
Seeing the farce-like scene in front of him, Master Qing Ao smiled silently and prepared to leave.
The witch took the silver and said strangely: "You are still laughing. That boy burned all the flowers in the garden. Although it was a good thing for you, Grandma Wushan saved the little tiger again by inserting a foot like this.
Fate, it’s strange, hasn’t she always been at odds with Kunlun? Why did he come to help her again at such a critical moment?”
Master Qing Ao lowered his eyes and said: "Is she helping the empress? For today's empress, if the little tiger dies, there will not be so much trouble. Now the Du Ni Bodhisattva cannot save himself when crossing the river, and he has to lose himself.
The fire of life comes to hold the little tiger's breath, so half-dead is the most irritating.
Grandma Wushan’s thoughts are really vicious. She just wants to see your empress fall into a dilemma with no choice, right?"
The witch took the silver and was stunned for a moment, then said: "Then you mean... that boy burned all the flowers in the garden and was actually helping the queen?"
Master Qing Ao shook his head and said: "I can't think clearly, I can't see through, this kid's thoughts are never as simple as you think.
It's really unclear who he wants to help and who he wants to save. At least from the current point of view, he has no reason to protect his empress.
That Medical Officer Xue He, ha... I never thought that with a mind like Cheng Huang's, I could actually arouse his sympathy."
The witch took the silver and was stunned for a long time before realizing the hidden meaning in his words. She suddenly felt chills running down her spine, and her tone was a bit unbelievable as she said: "You mean that the emperor is taking advantage of the famine to actually want his own daughter?"
life?!"
Master Qing Ao glanced at her lightly and said: "Chenghuang is your old lover. Master Nayin knows his temperament better than I do. It's really ironic to think about it. We have been husband and wife for so many years, and this is not the case."
It must be the first time that Chenghuang truly cares about the life and death of Queen Kunlun."