True Core's Request

Small Pill Peak, it's not just Ye Fei that was kidnapped.

On the top of the mountain, those high-quality medicinal materials from previous years were also taken away.

The rest of the items were not moved, after all, time was limited.

Lan Chang'an and Shi Manrong looked at each other thoughtfully and had a rough guess.

He Yuanwu There are only two possibilities for doing this:

"First, He Yuanwu needs Ye Fei to treat shady patients."

Ye Fei has been stationed in Wuqi Mountain for decades, and its medical and pharmacological skills are well-known in the surrounding area. Especially Eldest Miss, who saved Tengxing Chamber of Commerce back then, greatly boosted his reputation.

"Second, He Yuanwu doesn't want Ye Fei to save someone, so avoid this possibility in advance."

Thinking of what He Yuanwu said before leaving, Lan Chang'an prefers the latter.

Recently, He Yuanwu jumped out, targeting Yellow Dragon Mountain.

"According to intelligence, the remaining lineage of Yellow Dragon Mountain was not hunted down on a large scale after escaping from Yellow Dragon Immortal City."

"On the one hand, Blazing Fire Palace intervenes to mediate and maintain order. Those big forces should not be able to pursue and kill them openly."

"On the other hand, Yellow Dragon Mountain's family gave up their core interests, and some personal grudges were settled in that night's battle. There is no profit in continuing to pursue them, but they may face a backlash from both sides."

However, there are still a few monks who do not want to let go of the remaining Yellow Dragon Mountain lineage.

He Yuanwu is a typical representative.

After Yellow Dragon Mountain's betrayal, he wanted to see Fu Xuemei's lineage make a comeback more than anyone else.

"Could it be that some of the injured senior executives of the Yellow Dragon Mountain lineage fled to the surrounding area?"

Lan Chang'an and Shi Manrong came to Small Turtle Peak cave to discuss countermeasures in secret.

"Yellow Dragon Mountain's lineage used to have a good relationship with us. Now that we are weak, even if we come to you, we still have something to ask for. We tell the truth, so there won't be any conflicts."

The two of them, Lan Chang'an, are not very worried about Yellow Dragon Mountain.

"On the contrary, He Yuanwu has a very bad reputation and is a potential threat to Wuqi Mountain."

Lan Chang'an said in deep thought.

He Yuanwu "took away" Pharmacist Ye unreasonably, or he might have taken action against them for some reason.

Lan Chang'an and Fairy Shi can be spared. In addition to their strong strength and ability to protect the road, they have the Quasi-Third-Order formation.

There is another important factor. The two have a wider network of contacts than Ye Fei.

"He Yuanwu doesn't seem to have joined any forces these years?"

Lan Chang'an confirmed.

"No."

Fairy Shi shook his head and said, "This person betrayed Yellow Dragon Mountain and only temporarily cooperated with the anti-Yellow Dragon Mountain alliance of forces. Later, Fu Xuemei formed a true elixir, and the alliance of forces naturally collapsed."

"He Yuanwu has a bad reputation and an unpleasant temperament. No one in the serious big forces is willing to accept him as a traitor. Small and medium-sized forces dare not serve him."

Cultivation World's power also relies heavily on character and reputation when recruiting talents.

For example, most forces are willing to recruit "good old" technical talents like Lan Chang'an.

"Rebel Yellow Dragon Mountain, He Yuanwu is not better off."

Lan Chang'an smiled, he was not afraid of Pseudo-Core True Person who had no power background.

He Yuanwu In recent years, we have mainly had certain cooperative relationships with some large chambers of commerce and black market forces.

In essence, it is still Rogue Cultivator.

Early next morning.

An inconspicuous Spirit Steed Horse car broke through the fog of formation around Wuqi Mountain.

An old servant with a stooped figure weakly held the horse's reins, looking at the three main peaks with empty eyes:

"Young Master Dong, we have arrived at Wuqi Mountain, which main peak should we go to?"

"I can't trust other people. Let's go to Small Turtle Peak first."

The man in the carriage seemed to have already thought about it and spoke without hesitation.

The formation's light circulated, and the carriage rose smoothly into the air, heading straight for Small Turtle Peak.

In the carriage, a woman's groan of pain could be heard faintly, but it was isolated by Restriction and could not be detected by the outside world.

"Miss Lan, please report Talismans Master Lu. I have an emergency to meet you."

Inside the carriage, a strange man's face appeared. He looked tired and looked about thirty or forty years old.

The maid Lan Rou took the token and went to the cave to report it.

"Brother Fu, please come in."

Not long after, a man in white, as gentle as jade, came over and opened the formation.

"Daoist Lu."

The strange middle-aged man's face was filled with joy and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He said hello, and the servant behind him drove the carriage into Small Turtle Peak.

Through the gap in the car curtain, Lan Chang'an faintly saw a slim figure lying in the car, seemingly in a coma.

"Lu knows something about your sister's situation. To avoid wasting time, let me inform you in advance: Just yesterday, Pharmacist Ye of Small Pill Peak was kidnapped by He Yuanwu."

Lan Chang'an sighed bitterly.

The strange middle-aged man is Fu Dongqiao in disguise. The identity of the injured and comatose woman in the carriage goes without saying.

This is the first time Small Turtle Peak has welcomed a distinguished guest from the True Alchemy Monk, even though he came in lying down.

Lan Chang'an came out to meet him, asking the maid to avoid him, and activated Illusion Formation of Small Turtle Peak to cover up the outside world.

"He Yuanwu is this beast! Even Yellow Dragon Mountain's former hostile forces are not as stubborn as him."

Fu Dong cursed angrily.

Thinking of his seriously injured and comatose sister, he took a deep breath to calm down.

"Sister's injury cannot be delayed any longer. Daoist Lu, are there any monks with superb medical skills nearby?"

"I'm afraid there won't be any more."

Lan Chang'an knows that the kind of dabbler who has a little dabble in it should not try to cure Core Formation Cultivator.

Even if Ye Fei is really Wuqi Mountain, I'm afraid there's not much certainty.

"Brother Lu's Wood Element Longevity Cultivation Art is good at healing and warming. Can you take a look at it for my sister?"

Fu Dong suddenly gritted his teeth, as if he was treating a dead horse as a living horse, and suggested.

"I? Where did Brother Fu hear the rumors?"

Lan Chang'an was startled and laughed.

He does have some medical skills, but he is not a professional.

"This... I heard Miss Shen from Tengxing Chamber of Commerce mention it."

Fu Dong's eyes flashed slightly and he said bravely.

Lan Chang'an secretly thought that it was indeed not a secret that he treated Shen Bixin's injuries, but he did not mention the care to her.

Even if Shen Bixin knew, this woman doesn't look like a talkative person.

Obviously, the information known to Fu Dong should come from Yellow Dragon Mountain's intelligence investigation.

Of course, it is normal that Yellow Dragon Mountain has investigated Lan Chang'an.

Except Fu Xuemei once changed Foundation Establishment pills from Lan Chang'an. Later, after the relationship between the two parties became harmonious, Yellow Dragon Mountain considered recruiting Lan Chang'an.

"Daoist Lu, we were plotted by a villain and can't find a suitable doctor nearby. At least, Daoist Lu is more trustworthy than others."

Fu Dong After that, he bowed.

"Please Talismans Master Lu take action to save my young lady."

The stooped old servant drove the carriage to the edge of the pool, clasped his hands and asked in a hoarse voice.

Lan Chang'an glanced at the old servant and sensed the dying breath on his body.

"You only have a few days left to live, but you are still struggling to support me. What a loyal servant you are!"

He sighed secretly.

Wow!

Mystic Water Turtle was burping by the pool. When he saw the rickety old servant approaching, he instinctively shuddered and dived into the pool.

"Go in first."

Lan Chang'an felt an inexplicable chill on the soles of his feet. He glanced at the old servant and finally nodded.

The old servant looked relaxed, glanced at Mystic Water Turtle who was secretly watching him in the pool, and praised in a low voice:

"Just looking at the Turtle Breath skills of this turtle, its owner is not an ordinary monk. We may have taken the right step!"

"Really?" Fu Dong's eyes lit up, his face filled with anticipation.

Lan Chang'an could not hear the private conversation between the two.

Lan Chang'an welcomes Fu Dong to the cave,

The old servant drove the carriage and drove in.

Perhaps Fu Xuemei's injury was too serious and Fu Dong did not move her down.

The moment the cave door closes.

Lan Chang'an looked solemn and his thoughts were flying.

He never expected that this famous legendary figure would come to Small Turtle Peak before his death and seek help from him.

If he hadn't been able to sense longevity, he wouldn't have been able to see the truth in it.

There are only a few days left to live. In such a bad physical condition, monk Foundation Establishment would have been lying on the bed dying, and would have been on his deathbed.

"In the Yellow Dragon Mountain war more than ten years ago, True Person Yellow Dragon's strength dropped to the early stage of true elixir, and now it is even weaker..."

"Xiang Jinglong either doesn't know the status of Fu Xuemei, or has speculations in this regard, so he only dares to make trouble in the dark."

As for True Person Yellow Dragon deceiving the monks from all walks of life through the method of suspended animation, Lan Chang'an is not very surprised.

Previous Life can do this too.

After all, none of the major sects sent real senior officials to the funeral.

Under the irreversible trend, True Person Yellow Dragon can only give up Yellow Dragon Mountain and secretly preserve his legacy.

"Let me explain in advance that Mr. Lu's medical skills are mediocre and he is not at all confident about how to treat Zhendan monks."

Lan Chang'an emphasized before taking action.

"It doesn't matter, as long as the Wood-Type Technique you cultivated has better healing effects, and combined with Lao Chen's guidance, there should be a lot of hope."

The old servant smiled.

At this moment, both parties knew it well and did not deliberately mention names, otherwise it would have been a lot of trouble.

Lan Chang'an sighed, walked into the carriage, and saw the real elixir nun with a pale face, like an orchid in an empty valley.

Even when she was in a coma without opening her eyes, Fu Xuemei's appearance and temperament were better than those of most female nuns in the world.

Lan Chang'an felt the pulse of Fu Xuemei. The white jade skin on the latter's wrist was cold and showed faint blue lines.

Evergreen Mana carefully explored.

If it is at its peak state, the elixir power of a true elixir monk will automatically resist external forces and can kill an ordinary Foundation Establishment instantly.

However, Fu Xuemei is too weak right now. She is so weak that an ordinary Foundation Establishment monk can easily kill her.

After investigating for a moment, Lan Chang'an looked solemn and confused.

Fu Xuemei suffered extremely serious internal injuries, concentrated in the abdomen, where several True Person-level alien auras were intertwined, causing damage continuously.

Fu Xuemei's own elixir power, as thin as a gossamer, combined with several precious third-level secret medicines, managed to suppress the injuries there and protect the "true elixir" from further damage.

That area, except where the "real elixir" is located, is connected to a certain organ of the woman.

Lan Chang'an was initially determined, and Fu Xuemei had lost its fertility.

The damage there is irreversible.

In critical situations, you must give up and give up.

Core Formation True Person's true elixir and that organ can only be chosen one from the other.

This is probably the instinctive decision of True Person Yellow Dragon and Fu Xuemei.

"Senior, why don't you take action to save people yourself? At least it's safer than trying half-heartedly next time."

Lan Chang'an Asked knowingly.

From his Previous Life perspective, he knew that the current True Person Yellow Dragon, combined with the secret medicine, was actually capable of saving Fu Xuemei.

"The Cultivation Method I cultivated is very powerful, but it is not good at healing injuries."

The old servant paused and explained.

"What's more important is that the enemy is peeping secretly. The old man's wish has not yet been fulfilled, and he only has one chance to take action."

"That's it."

Lan Chang'an nodded.

True Person Yellow Dragon only takes one shot.

You will die after using it!

If used to save people, it can only get Fu Xuemei out of crisis.

Fu Xuemei has just woken up, and his strength is very low. It will take at least a year and a half to recover to his peak.

If we rush to save people, no one may survive in the end.

Fu Xuemei's injury is serious, but it is not terminal.

If it can be saved by a doctor, True Person Yellow Dragon will reserve a chance to take action, which will be safer.

"We don't have much time, so please take action, little friend Lu. When it's done, I'll give you a thank you gift."

The old servant clasped his hands together and bowed slightly.

Looking at the rickety figure in front of me.

Lan Chang'an Thinks back to that time, in front of the Azure Underworld Secret Realm, he didn't dare to look directly at True Person Yellow Dragon, he could only look at it from the corner of his eye for fear of being noticed by the other party.

Today, the dying legend Core Formation Cultivator makes such a sincere request to himself.

"The matter has come to this, I have no choice."

Lan Chang'an took a deep breath and seemed to calm down his mind.

His hand was slightly trembling as he moved Evergreen Mana, placing it against Fu Xuemei's abdomen through the moon-white dress.

For this kind of serious injury, Foundation Establishment Realm's pharmacists must go all out, be cautious, and cannot tolerate any mistakes, so they cannot treat the patient in the air with ease.

"Hmm~ah!"

Upon contact, Fu Xuemei felt pain between his eyebrows, as if heartbroken, and his face became paler.

(End of chapter)