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 me." 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 met 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 immediately 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 me a favor?" Yi Feng hurriedly asked again.
"Please tell me, sir." Qingshan Patriarch said quickly.
"My disciple Zhong Qing is injured and lying in the Baofeng Chamber of Commerce. Can you help me bring him back from there? I have to make medicine 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 immediately agreed, and started heading towards the Baofeng Chamber of Commerce.
"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 medicine for Zhong Qing.
After Yi Feng left, the skull slipped away in a flash.
...
Baofeng Chamber of Commerce.
When Qingshan Patriarch arrived at the Baofeng Chamber of Commerce, 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 me 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 women 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 Commerce. Logically, it shouldn't be so serious that everyone is helpless!"
Qingshan Patriarch was also frowning.
This was also something 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 Commerce, it turned out he was not.
Zhong Qing was no genius. In fact, he was a useless fool without even any cultivation, whose meridians 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 medicine, and you'll definitely be fine."
Yi Feng fanned himself with a fan while simmering medicine 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 medicine 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.
Sometimes 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 medicine he had just simmered.
"Cough cough cough!"
Not long after being fed the medicine, 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 medicine really worked like divine intervention!
As expected of the young master.
Subconsciously, Qingshan Patriarch placed his arm on Zhong Qing's meridian.
But as soon as he did so, his eyes widened in shock, eyeballs bulging out.
He was shocked to discover that tremendous changes were taking place in Zhong Qing's body, inexplicably opening up a whole new set of complete meridians.
And the structure of these meridians was completely different from theirs, an entirely new meridian construction.
"This, this this, these aren't human meridians..."
Qingshan Patriarch mumbled haltingly, while his mind raced frantically to find information on this kind of meridian.
After a long time, his eyes suddenly lit up!
As his eyes brightened, his whole body couldn't help but tremble.
Because he finally remembered in his memories what kind of meridian structure this was...
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
ts me of treason?" "Correct. The host must return to the capital and gradually build up influence." "Wait—I have half a million soldiers, and you want me to go back to the capital to 'build influence'?" "Host, you are currently the Northern Garrison General, loyal to the Great Xia Dynasty." "Of course I am loyal to Great Xia! Absolutely loyal!" "But you keep referring to yourself as 'We'..." "Never mind the details! Summon all the regional commanders and military officers! We suspect treacherous officials are manipulating the court! They shall march with Us to the capital and purge the corrupt!" "......"
to panic—he has a system. As long as an investment target dies, he can claim a reward. And since he is immortal, the one thing he has plenty of is time. ... Countless years later. “Immortal Emperor of Longevity? I invested in him.” “Supreme Celestial Venerable? I invested in him.” “Undying Empress? I invested in her.” “...” “Heh. Once they’ve all died, even the Heavenly Dao will have to kneel and call me Dad.”
y came from. The chests contained supplies, currency, class-change scrolls, skills, talents… and even godhood! The laws of the world were completely rewritten. This became a world where everyone gambled with their fate! Some people, despite having nothing, opened a divine artifact and rose to the top, eventually ruling the world. Others went bankrupt, opened nothing but worthless junk, and leaped from skyscrapers in despair. Lin Ye arrived in this world from another reality, utterly bewildered. “What is going on? Why is everyone a gambling addict?!” “Opening chests? No way. I refuse to gamble. I’ll start with myself!” Until— On his first chest, he obtained a Mythic Talent: Void Incarnation! He could become completely intangible, pass through all things, and reduce everything to nothingness! … On his fiftieth chest, he obtained a Mythic Weapon: Blade of Karma! With a single slash, karma shattered, twisting the universe and overturning the myriad phenomena of creation! … On his ninety-ninth chest, he obtained a Mythic Divine Treasure: Primordial Purple Energy! It could split open the heavens and earth, create all things, and evolve countless worlds with a single thought! Lin Ye: “Now that I think about it… shouldn’t someone have told me that every chest is guaranteed to contain something Mythic?!”
