Watching Lu DaSheng dash away carrying manure, Yi Feng finally showed a satisfied smile.
"I'm really sorry, sir, for bringing people here without your consent. Please forgive ." After Yi Feng finished his work, Qingshan Patriarch hurried over apprehensively and apologized, "But I was also forced by circumstances, I really had no choice... "
"It's fine!"
Yi Feng waved his hand and said, "Since they're already here, no big deal."
He didn't take this matter to heart. Although he didn't know where Lu Qingshan t such a person, this honest man certainly wasn't a match for that nasty piece of work.
In fact, Yi Feng even had to thank Lu Qingshan. After all, where else could he find such a good manure carrier?
Seeing this, Lu Qingshan imdiately breathed a sigh of relief, and showed a grateful smile.
He couldn't help but admire the master's wisdom.
The first alchemist of Nansha was carrying manure here. This kind of humiliation was probably even more unbearable than killing Lu DaSheng.
Especially seeing the full pit of manure, Qingshan Patriarch couldn't help but look at Lu DaSheng with pity.
"Brother, can you do a favor?" Yi Feng hurriedly asked again.
"Please tell , sir." Qingshan Patriarch said quickly.
"My disciple Zhong Qing is injured and lying in the Baofeng Chamber of Comrce. Can you help bring him back from there? I have to make dicine here, and really can't get away." Yi Feng said anxiously.
"Don't worry, sir, I'll go take care of it right away."
Qingshan Patriarch imdiately agreed, and started heading towards the Baofeng Chamber of Comrce.
"I'll deal with you later."
Yi Feng didn't dare delay. He glared fiercely at the skull lying in the corner, gave it another heavy kick, then hurried into the kitchen to start making dicine for Zhong Qing.
After Yi Feng left, the skull slipped away in a flash.
...
Baofeng Chamber of Comrce.
When Qingshan Patriarch arrived at the Baofeng Chamber of Comrce, he found that his disciple Luo Lanxue was also there.
"Xue'er, what are you doing here?" Qingshan Patriarch asked.
"Master, a few days ago Uncle Yin notified that the young master's disciple was recovering from injuries here. For such a big matter, how could we be ambiguous? So disciple has been here caring for the young master's disciple these days."
As she spoke, Luo Lanxue led Qingshan Patriarch into a luxurious room.
Inside, Zhong Qing was lying there, his face deathly pale.
In addition to Luo Lanxue's care, there were also six or seven beautiful young won waiting on Zhong Qing, massaging him, washing his face, busily attending to him.
"Perfect!"
Qingshan Patriarch looked approvingly at Luo Lanxue.
This disciple was indeed his most beloved. She had thoroughly grasped his teachings!
"However, Master, Zhong Qing's condition is very serious!" Luo Lanxue said worriedly: "In recent days, Uncle Yin has invited almost every famous doctor in the city, but they are all helpless!"
"But the people who injured him were just from the Pingjiang Chamber of Comrce. Logically, it shouldn't be so serious that everyone is helpless!"
Qingshan Patriarch was also frowning.
This was also sothing he couldn't figure out. He had always thought Zhong Qing was a genius who defied heaven, but after being injured by the Pingjiang Chamber of Comrce, it turned out he was not.
Zhong Qing was no genius. In fact, he was a useless fool without even any cultivation, whose ridians were blocked.
But if he really was useless, how could the young master, with his great abilities, have taken him as a disciple?
This was very contradictory.
"Forget it, we can't speculate about this. First take Young Master Zhong back to the young master!" Qingshan Patriarch said solemnly: "The young master will personally heal Young Master Zhong, don't worry!"
Luo Lanxue nodded, and quickly called for a carriage.
"My disciple, drink this dicine, and you'll definitely be fine."
Yi Feng fanned himself with a fan while simring dicine for Zhong Qing, muttering confidently to himself.
He still had absolute confidence in treating illness. After all, he had attained a realm comparable to gods, which he had proven.
That year, Ahua on East Street couldn't get pregnant. After taking dicine prescribed by Yi Feng, she not only conceived twins, but the dregs fed to his old sterile sow caused it to suddenly birth eight piglets. In just three months, those healthy piglets butted a big hole through the sty roof.
Sotis Yi Feng even thought that if he didn't open a martial arts school and instead opened a clinic, he would have struck it rich long ago.
Soon, Qingshan Patriarch and Luo Lanxue brought Zhong Qing back.
Yi Feng didn't stand on courtesy with them. After putting Zhong Qing in the room, he fed him the dicine he had just simred.
"Cough cough cough!"
Not long after being fed the dicine, Zhong Qing, who had been unconscious, suddenly erupted in violent coughs, obviously awake now.
Qingshan Patriarch and Luo Lanxue at his side revealed admiring expressions.
This dicine really worked like divine intervention!
As expected of the young master.
Subconsciously, Qingshan Patriarch placed his arm on Zhong Qing's ridian.
But as soon as he did so, his eyes widened in shock, eyeballs bulging out.
He was shocked to discover that trendous changes were taking place in Zhong Qing's body, inexplicably opening up a whole new set of complete ridians.
And the structure of these ridians was completely different from theirs, an entirely new ridian construction.
"This, this this, these aren't human ridians..."
Qingshan Patriarch mumbled haltingly, while his mind raced frantically to find information on this kind of ridian.
After a long ti, his eyes suddenly lit up!
As his eyes brightened, his whole body couldn't help but tremble.
Because he finally rembered in his mories what kind of ridian structure this was...
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