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Chapter three hundred and eighty fifth rare calm

Wu Qin was tortured so much by Qian Yu that he wanted to die but could not. After thousands of failed attempts, Qian Yu finally experimented with a pill that could detoxify him, and he named it the Elixir for Witches.

This elixir is made from five herbs with different properties. The saint can return to normal within half an hour after taking it.

The purple in Wu Qin's pupils gradually faded. When he returned to normal, the first thing he saw was Qian Yu's smiling face, and he fainted again from fright.

Qianyu expressed his helplessness. He didn't know how long it took until Monk Lao Shi came to see him, and he realized that half a month had passed.

"Donor, how is the refining of the elixir going?" the honest monk asked with concern.

"Successful."

"The donor is too slow," the honest monk said.

"You know how to make sarcastic remarks, dead monk." Qianyu shot back, "How is the saint's situation now?"

"The jade-faced fox was killed by Lao Na. There are still thousands of saints stationed outside Liuyun City, guarded by Zhuo Yan, waiting for your antidote."

"You killed the jade-faced fox?" Qianyu couldn't believe it.

"Monks don't lie." The honest monk smiled and said, "Donor, let's quickly set off to Liuyun City to restore those saints to normal."

"Hmm." This is the most important thing right now.

On the way, Qianyu took out the Jiuyou Soul-Suppressing Stick. He hadn't practiced the stick technique for a long time, so he happened to practice it while he was resting on the way.

The Jiuyou Soul-Suppressing Stick is a high-grade earth-level technique that can only be practiced by cultivators of the Yuanyang realm and above. Today's Qianyu happens to be in the early stage of the Yuanyang realm and meets the requirements for cultivation.

The Jiuyou Soul-Suppressing Staff is divided into three parts: upper, middle and lower. Judging from his current cultivation level, he can only practice the first part. This is the highest-grade stick technique he has ever seen, and it must be very powerful after practice.

The City of Divine Shadow and Liuyun City are thousands of miles apart, and it took them half a month just to travel there, because Qianyu and the others traveled during the day and rested at night.

Qianyu would practice for several hours every night, while the honest monk pointed at him. He was well-informed and gave Qianyu a lot of useful suggestions, which helped Qianyu avoid many detours. After half a month of practice,

Qianyu has mastered the stick technique in the previous chapter.

After a long journey, Qianyu met Zhuo Yan and distributed the antidote to Zhuo Yan. Zhuo Yan gave it to the saints. After a while, the saints returned to their original state. Zhuo Yan kowtowed to Qian Yu and thanked him for saving thousands of people.

Famous city residents.

"You're welcome, it's just a little effort." Qianyu smiled generously.

"If you need anything in the future, just come to Cang Yue City to find me." Zhuo Yan made a promise, Qian Yu nodded in agreement and said: "City Lord Zhuo, we are destined to meet again."

"We meet again when mountains and rivers meet." Zhuo Yan said goodbye to Qianyu and led the city residents to the city of Cang Yue. Seeing thousands of city residents restored to their original appearance, Zhuo Yan felt many emotions in his heart. This is a blessing among misfortunes. Cang Yue

The city is also on the verge of destruction. Fortunately, there are honest monks and noble people like Qianyu to help, otherwise he would not be the city lord.

"I've been tired from traveling recently, and I haven't eaten big fish or meat for a long time." The honest monk touched his deflated belly and gestured to Qianyu.

"I happen to be hungry too. Let's go to the city to find something to eat." Qianyu and Honest Monk entered the city together. The phrase "All for freedom" at the gate of the city was particularly eye-catching, making Qianyu full of curiosity about this city.

The city was noisy and there was an endless stream of people coming and going on the street. Suddenly, a handsome young man ran towards Qianyu, shouting for help as he ran.

Qianyu took the initiative to avoid this kind of thing. For the first time here, it is better to have more things to worry about than less things to do.

"Get away!"

After the boy ran away, a slovenly middle-aged man, who smelled of alcohol all over his body and held a three-foot-long hook in his right hand, chased after him like crazy.

Qianyu hid aside, but the man was obviously not clear-headed. He bumped into Qianyu and knocked Qianyu to the ground.

Qianyu was about to curse, but the man spoke first: "Don't you have eyes? I told you to get out, why don't you?"

Qianyu became even more angry and said, "I think you are just looking for trouble."

"Hey, you little brat has a bad temper? I have to punish you today so that you can remember a little longer!"

"Come on!" Qianyu was no longer afraid.

"Stop, stop, stop. I said that the two donors value peace. We don't know each other. It's just a small misunderstanding. Don't hurt the harmony." The honest monk came out to smooth things over.

"Monk, get out of the way!" The man reached out and pushed hard, trying to push the old monk away, but found that the old monk was like a wall and couldn't push it. Then, the old monk grabbed the man's wrist.

, the man struggled to break free, but was powerless.

"Donor, can you give me some face and end this matter?"

"You..." The middle-aged man's teeth were itching with anger, but he finally gave in. "Xu Shouyi, you are lucky today. And you, brat, I will definitely settle the score with you someday!"

Before leaving, the middle-aged man pointed at the young man angrily and then at Qianyu, leaving an extremely bad impression on Qianyu.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for saving your life!" A young man named Xu Shoyi knelt down to Qianyu and Laoshi Monk and kowtowed in thanks.

"It can't be done, it can't be done." The honest monk hurriedly helped Xu Shouyi get up, said Amitabha, and claimed that saving a life was better than building a seven-level pagoda.

"I am Xu Shouyi, a disciple of Yuheng Dojo. Don't you know your name?" Xu Shouyi introduced himself.

"Yuheng Dojo?" Qianyu was a little surprised. He didn't have a good impression of the people at Yuheng Dojo. "Qianyu, this is an honest monk. What was the name of that man just now, and why was he chasing you?"

"The man's name was Wu Yue, and he was a murderer. Tens of thousands of people died at his hands. When I was eating in the tavern, he wanted to kill me just because I looked at him a few more times..."

"What a madman." Qianyu cursed, "I guess he will come to you again. Do you have a way to protect yourself?"

Xu Shouyi shook his head.

"Let's do this. You follow us first. As long as the monk is here, he won't dare to do anything." Qianyu suggested.

"Thousands of Taoist friends have saved their lives. If I have the chance, I will definitely repay you." Xu Shouyi burst into tears of gratitude, finally meeting a good person.

"Donor, are you familiar with Liuyun City?"

"I grew up here, and I am familiar with the streets and alleys of Liuyun City."

"Please also ask the donor to introduce us to where we can eat big fish and meat?"

"Come with me." Xu Shouyi acted as a tour guide and led Qianyu and the two to a prosperous restaurant. He ordered a table of delicious dishes and said, "You two, please do as you like. I'm treating you. It's a treat."

You have repaid your life-saving grace."

"Haha, I really didn't save the wrong person." The honest monk was so happy that he ate like a savage.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, how strong is Wu Yue?" Qianyu asked.

"I don't know. My cultivation level is too low to tell." Xu Shouyi shook his head.

"This person will definitely attack again, we must be careful at all times." Qianyu warned seriously.


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