However, this ghost doctor disciple cannot be seen by anyone who wants to see him. Qi Jing pays considerable attention to it. The king of the West Academy, Hao Yunsheng, sent people to guard this place so that no one can disturb him easily. In fact, the ghost doctor disciple
If he doesn't want to see guests, under normal circumstances few people would dare to disturb him.
In short, after Yan Baoru's observation, she found that there were people overtly and covertly, and even the nearby vendors looked a little suspicious. There was no way she could get close to the house without alerting other people.
She could only wait nearby and look for opportunities.
The second-highest master on the Alchemy Ranking had disguised himself in such a desolate manner that even she had never thought of it before.
But there is no way, neither the three neutral factions nor the current Niu Youdao can be offended by her, and neither of these two groups will let her go...
Since the new owner came to the quiet courtyard, the strong or light herbal smell has never left the house.
In the renovated wing room, there were rats in a row of cages separated from each other. A ghost doctor disciple in a green shirt stood unintentionally in front of the cage, observing the reactions of the rats that had been fed medicine.
The courtyard door outside opened, and Guo Man, who was now like a carefree maid, brought in a few people. Several people carried in several baskets of herbs and followed Guo Man's instructions and put them into the warehouse where the herbs were stored.
The amount of medicine used here is very large, and the waste is also very large. It is basically wasted during various experiments.
But it doesn't matter. As long as there is any need here or you want any herbs, someone will naturally bring them to you, so you don't have to worry about it.
After the person who delivered the herbal medicine left, Guo Man closed the courtyard door, turned around and went to the side room, and as always, told Wu Xin what was going on outside.
There are only two masters and servants in this house, and Guo Man acts as the eyes and ears who have no intention of inquiring about the news.
"I heard that the Tianshen Temple outside the city has been cleared. It is said that Princess Ying's son turns one today, and Princess Ying will take her son to the temple to pray for blessings."
Guo Man kept talking about the British Princess Shao Liu'er, and she occasionally asked about it unintentionally, so she now pays more attention to news in this regard.
Wu Xin, who was almost indifferent to other news, became particularly serious when he heard the news about the Princess of England, and was obviously listening attentively.
After hearing this, he looked melancholy again and murmured to himself, "It's so fast, it's already one year old..."
After murmuring, he asked: "Is the King of England going too?"
Guo Man: "I probably won't go. The King of England never leaves early for personal matters. It's unlikely that he would go to a temple for his son's first birthday."
Wuxin hesitated, seemed to have made some decision, and turned around and asked: "Do you know where the temple is?"
Although he stayed in Qijing for a while, he hardly went out. To Qijing, he was still a stranger, and he was not familiar with Qijing's streets at all.
Guo Man nodded: "I know."
"Go to the temple and have a look." Wu Xin turned around, and Guo Man immediately followed.
When they reached the door of the courtyard, Guo Man was about to open the door when Wu Xin stopped again and shouted, "Do I want to change my clothes?"
Guo Man looked at him up and down, "Sir, the clothes you just changed this morning are still clean, so there is no need to change them."
Wu Xin: "Is it blasphemous if I dress too casually?"
Guo Man pursed his lips and smiled, "Where are the gods? They are just fooling the people so that they can find a place of peace of mind. Do you believe this, sir?"
Wuxin, who has always been calm and calm, seems to be extremely confused at this moment. Should he go to the temple to meet that person?
He has been coming to Qijing for so long and has always wanted to see that person, but he has never been able to muster the courage. After learning that the King of England would not be with that person, he finally made up his mind, but he hesitated again when he arrived at the door.
Guo Man opened the door, and Wuxin didn't know how he followed him out.
As soon as the two of them walked out of the alley, an old woman leaning against the wall suddenly shouted, "Are they Mr. Wuxin and Miss Guo Man?"
The old woman was Yan Baoru. She didn't know Wu Xin, nor had she seen him, but she had seen Guo Man coming in and out. It was not difficult to guess Wu Xin's identity. Who else could the man who walked out of the house without seeing him go in be?
Wuxin and Guo Man looked back together, and Guo Man frowned and asked, "Who are you?" She had seen this old woman before when she went in and out of the alley, but she didn't worry about it.
The other party suddenly called out their names, which made people feel unusual.
Yan Baoru: "I am Yan Baoru, a casual cultivator. I hope Mr. Wuxin can save me. I know it is too reckless to find Mr. Wuxin like this, but I am really forced to have no choice. During this year's trip to Tiandu Secret Realm, I suffered a huge blow.
The poisonous hand of Tao..."
Although not many people dared to touch the ghost doctor's disciples, this abnormal situation still aroused some people's vigilance.
Yan Baoru herself also noticed that someone was already approaching in the streets and alleys. She couldn't care so much. She quickly and cracklingly stated what she had experienced without making any concealment.
She knew that this disciple of the ghost doctor rarely went out, and it was not easy to meet him once. There was no way she could approach or break into the house without causing misunderstanding.
I also heard that this Mr. Wu Xin is quite like a teacher, a bit unkind and does not help others easily.
She also knew that if she did this, someone would immediately want to detain her and find out her identity.
He also knew that his identity could only be exposed once. If he was exposed, it would soon be known to those three factions, and he would then face being hunted down.
After exposing his identity, if this disciple of the ghost doctor does not agree to help him, then he will have the last option left, which is to remain anonymous from now on, hide and live on the run, never daring to show his face again.
Therefore, I didn't hide anything about the reason for asking for help, and I didn't dare to deceive or hide it when I found this person, otherwise I would cause another big trouble.
So she could only give it a try sincerely. If the other party refused, she would have to run away immediately.
She will not let herself fall into the hands of those around who are eager to make eye contact. The second place on the list is a joke. She cannot withstand the influence of various forces in the exchange of interests. Not to mention Niu Youdao, any of the three neutral factions
Just say hello and you might be able to ask her to come over.
Guo Man looked at the other person with some surprise. This is Yan Baoru, the master ranked second on the Dan list? Why did he dress up as a sloppy old woman and become so depressed?
After hearing that he was feuding with Niu Youdao, Guo Man's eyes flickered a few times.
Wuxin didn't take Yan Baoru seriously at first, and he didn't take it seriously at first. There were too many people looking for him, and even if he took care of everyone, he wouldn't be able to take care of them.
Hearing that someone was asking for his help again, he had become numb from hearing similar things. He had heard all kinds of weird reasons, and had already turned his head aside, unwilling to listen any more, and was about to leave.
But when he heard that Niu Youdao had been harmed by Niu Youdao, he stopped moving out unintentionally and looked back at her.
After Yan Baoru, who had a pleading look in his eyes, finished speaking, Wu Xin asked lightly: "How do you prove that what you said is true?"
Yan Baoru said hurriedly: "With your influence, as long as you are willing to inquire, it will not be difficult to verify the authenticity. I will not dare to deceive you."
Wuxin turned back along the street and glanced at the direction out of the city. A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and finally he turned back and said, "I'm not going."
"Uh..." Guo Man was stunned for a moment, then looked at the eager Yan Baoru, and then turned back.
Yan Baoru said sadly: "Sir, as long as you save me, I am willing to work as a cow or a horse to repay you."
Wu Xin, who was walking with his back to me, said lightly, "Bring her here."
A look of surprise flashed in Guo Man's eyes. I don't know how many people came to beg, but they couldn't move. Unexpectedly, Yan Baoru, who didn't know whether it was true or not, had just arrived. As soon as he opened his mouth, the gentleman relented.
"Let's go, sir, he asked you to go with him, didn't you hear?" Guo Man greeted Yan Baoru.
"Ah!" Yan Baoru couldn't believe it himself. He heard that this man was difficult to talk to, but he agreed so easily?
Then he was overjoyed and hurriedly followed him, throwing away the crutch.
The surrounding whistles, both hidden and open, also looked at each other in disbelief.
"Wash that stuff off your face." He reminded Yan Baoru unintentionally as he glanced at Yan Baoru as he entered the yard.
As soon as they met, he knew that the skin on Yan Baoru's face was not real and had something smeared on it.
Without Guo Man's help, Yan Baoru fetched water from the well to cleanse his face. When he met Wu Xin again, he had a beautiful face and a slightly uneasy look on his face.
I didn’t care whether I was beautiful or not. I just asked, “Have you been poisoned by the God of Bitter Pill?”
Yan Baoru asked nervously: "Sir, can you heal me?"
"I don't know." This was Wu Xin's reply, and at the same time he told Guo Man to prepare something.
Soon, Wu Xin's commonly used medical supplies were placed, and water was poured into three clean cups.
Wuxin said "Come on", grabbed Yan Baoru and handed over the catkins, grabbed an index finger, pricked the silver needle to draw out the blood, pinched her fingertips and poured a few drops of blood into each of the three water glasses, and then let it go.
With her hands, she took three colors of white, green, and black powder from a pile of bottles and jars, shook a spoon and sprinkled them into three water glasses.
The three water glasses were shaken one by one, and the changes in color in the water glasses were observed one by one, with a focused and serious expression.
Yan Baoru looked at him eagerly, not daring to breathe for fear of being disturbed in the slightest.
When he finished observing the last water glass in his hand and put it down, Wu Xin raised his head, stared at her and said, "You're lying!"
Yan Baoru was stunned and confused, "Why did you say this, sir?"
Wuxin said: "Everything is normal, you are not poisoned at all!"
Yan Baoru was dumbfounded on the spot and said in confusion: "Sir, are you sure?"
Wu Xin stared at her expressionlessly, "I told you, you are not poisoned!"
Yan Baoru's expression changed unpredictably for a while, and he seemed to have gradually come to his senses. A look of collapse gradually appeared on his face. He covered his face with his hands and said in a sad voice: "Niu Youdao, you little thief deceived me so badly!"
It was not poisoned. What Niu Youdao forced herself to take was not the God of Bitter Pill at all. In other words, she could leave Tiandu Secret Realm smoothly and safely. There was no need to be troublesome, and there was no need to offend the three neutral factions.
She probably understood now that she didn't take the God of Suffering Pill, and the three neutral factions probably didn't help Niu Youdao carry the spiritual seed.
Niu Youdao set up a trap and pushed her to a fork in the road. One road was safe and sound, and the other was an abyss. The choice was up to her.
But she herself chose the abyss, how could she feel so embarrassed?