He had arrived early just now and could see that Xiao Kun was dying.
Otherwise, as a spiritual medicine master, he would not be so cold-blooded that he would not save anyone even in the face of death, and there would be no deep grudge against him?
However, why did he come back to life after giving this kid a slap?
What the hell is going on?
"Master, it's better to treat the injury quickly." Xiao Qiyue clasped his fists.
"Tell me secretly how you managed to revive him with a slap even though he was obviously dead. And don't tell me such nonsense about faking his own death. I didn't notice anything." Jin Buhuan muttered in Xiao Qiyue's ear.
"Want to know?" Xiao Qiyue looked at him.
"Aren't you talking nonsense? Come and tell me quickly so that I can cure the disease and save people." Jin Buhuan threatened in disguise.
"Save people first and then talk about things." Xiao Qiyue shook his head.
"Let's talk about things first and then save people. Boy, don't talk to me, you can't afford to delay." Jin Buhuan cursed Xiao Kun and Xiao Tiancheng.
However, Xiao Qiyue really didn't make up a lie yet, how could he explain it?
If he directly said that he had patted Xiao Kun's soul back into his body, then Jin Buhuan would probably be treated as a lunatic by being tied up and treated.
He could only keep his words until the end, and whispered with an imposing expression, "If anything happens to Xiao Kun and my father, you should never know this secret."
"Okay, you kid, you're being cruel!" Jin Buqian was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. Next, helplessly, he quickly started to examine the disease, treat the patient and save others.
Xiao Qiyue opened the causal eye and looked at it. It had to be said that Jin Buhuan was worthy of being a first-class spiritual pharmacist, his hands and feet were numb.
"Do you want to use the Awakening Pill?" Jin Buhuan suddenly turned around and asked Xiao Qiyue.
"Use!" Xiao Qiyue said nothing.
That thing must be expensive, but saving people is important.
"Let me remind you, the quality of this pill has reached the peak of the first grade, and you can only get it for two thousand taels of silver." Jin Buhuan shined the light on the gray Awakening Pill.
"What are you talking about, are you afraid I won't give you the money?" Xiao Qiyue frowned.
"Okay!" Jin Buhuan used it directly. Only a few minutes had passed before he showed another bright yellow fruit and said, "This is a spiritual orange, not an ordinary orange. Do you want to use it?"
"Stop talking nonsense, use everything that needs to be used." Xiao Qiyue urged.
"Okay, Luo Yuer, mark it down and add another thousand taels." Jin Buhuan laughed dryly.
"The second-grade water elixir is used to moisturize the body. Otherwise, excessive blood loss will permanently damage the skin and muscles, and it will be impossible to recover. You won't watch your father become an ugly monster, will you?" Jin Buhuan took out again.
A water-green elixir.
"No matter how much money you have, use it!" Xiao Qiyue finally understood that this old guy was going to kill him.
"Add one thousand five hundred taels of silver." Jin Buhuan smiled and nodded, and the butler Xiao Jinsong's face turned a little green.
"One plant of Macroot, add 500 taels. One piece of yellow iron root, add 300 taels..." Jin Buhuan deliberately raised his voice.
On the surface, it looks like they are quoting Luo Yuer'er, the temporary head of the 'bookkeeper', to do the accounting.
Only Xiao Qiyue knew that the old guy was taking revenge on himself, and he wanted to make her 'heartache'.
"Third...Third Young Master..." The housekeeper was so frightened that his face turned green to the top of his head. He didn't know whether this guy's wife had been cheated on by someone else, and he was wearing a cuckold.
"Stop talking, even if you lose your whole family, you have to be cured." Xiao Qiyue waved his hand and struck a palm in the air.
His speech was sonorous and powerful, and pearls fell from the jade plate.
Immediately, the Xiao family members in the hall and outside the hall, including the handymen and nursing staff who were not named Xiao, all straightened their heads in an instant, and then they all bent at ninety degrees to salute Xiao Qiyue.
Soon, popularity flocked to Xiao Qiyue like crazy.
Just imagine, Xiao Qiyue treated not only his father and brothers, but also many nursing homes with foreign surnames among the injured, all of them equally, and would rather bankrupt his family and money to treat his illness and heal his injuries.
In just this moment, Xiao Qiyue won everyone's hearts, and the guardians and handymen were so grateful that they wanted to worship him.
Thousands of people of all colors, green, white, black, white, gray, flowers and green, came together and formed a finger-thick air column, flashing with dazzling rays of light, and crashed into Xiao Qiyue menacingly.
Yintang point.
boom!
The door of Yintang, which was originally open and close the size of a hair, was suddenly squeezed open and instantly expanded to the size of a mobile phone charging cable.
And the Pillar of Popularity keeps poking at the mysterious ball in the inner eye of cause and effect.
It's over! It's too thick. Will it destroy my causal eye?
Xiao Qiyue was shocked, but was powerless to stop it.
Rumble…
In an instant, there was a sudden thunder and lightning in the blue sky, a bolt of lightning turned into a snake of light and bombarded down, and a terrifying energy exploded.
"Third Young Master...Boy..." Everyone screamed, including Jin Buhuan.
When the smoke cleared, Xiao Qiyue was found sitting cross-legged on the ground with wide eyes and not a single hair on his head was missing.
Moreover, one hand was half-bent and stretched out flat, with the palm facing upward, holding a stone ball, which looked a bit like the jade ball with spots that the old man played with when exercising.
His other hand was resting on his belly button, which looked weird.
"Third...Third Young Master, are you...are you still alive?" the housekeeper asked with a trembling voice, his face turning purple.
"Young Master can blink, he's still alive." When she noticed that Xiao Qiyue blinked, her maid Liu Xueer ran over happily.
"Don't touch him!" Jin Buhuan said suddenly.
"Master, please save the young master quickly?" Liu Xueer turned around and knelt down towards Jin Buhuan.
"I know." Jin Buhuan waved his hand with a calm expression, walked around Xiao Qiyue three times, then looked up at the sky, "Yue'er, do you think it's strange or not? This thunder is too weird."
"It's true, it seems like it was blown down from the roof, but not even a tile was broken.
There were no traces left in the ground. This thunder seemed to have hit only Xiao Qiyue, the bastard.
He must have done something wrong, and even God can't bear it." Luo Yuer'er said self-righteously.
"You have done something wrong. My young master is the most upright, and he treats everyone as a family member." Liu Xueer was not happy.
"Yes, yes, Mr. Xiao is the kindest. Not only is he a little god, he is also a great hero of our Tianyang County." People in the hall and outside the hall began to discuss, and they all supported Xiao Qiyue.
Xiao Qiyue looked at the Buddha statue in the Yintang space with a confused face, and found that the guy's face looked exactly like hers.
The posture he held now was the same as his posture in the hall outside.
However, inside, the ball in the palm of my hand was spinning, emitting rays of color.
I understand, could this ball be the ‘mysterious ball’ I saw before?
At that time, Zhao Chunqiang and Li Hongxiong were rotating around the ball after being sucked into the Yintang point.
It was estimated that the amount of people who had gathered just now was too large, so he rushed into the Yintang point in one fell swoop.
Not only did it crowd the Yintang door, but it also caused thunder to explode into the Yintang space.
That's why I saw the Buddha statue in the space.
"Let me out, let me out..." At this time, the mysterious ball spun, and a familiar head appeared on the ball. Isn't that that guy Zhao Chunqiang?
He's not dead yet, and, somehow, he actually ran into the mysterious ball.
"Hey, hey, brother Chunqiang, you're fine." Xiao Qiyue moved his hand and put the mysterious ball in front of his face.
"Ah...it's you...it's really your fault, Xiao Qiyue, what do you want to do? You bastard, bastard!" Zhao Chunqiang's face was so frightened that it was distorted, as if it were a human skin.