Chapter 193 Huang Long’s Trust
"Sister..."
Fu Xuemei's painful reaction made Fu Dong's heart hang in his throat.
The hunchbacked old servant's eyelids jumped, but he didn't say anything.
In fact, Lu Changan was deliberately nervous and hurt this female cultivator of the True Dan.
It's not that he is narrow-minded and is looking for an opportunity to retaliate against Fu Xuemei.
The pressure of treating a seriously injured female cultivator of the True Dan is already great.
Not to mention, there is also a legendary Jindan master who is "watching" on the side.
If it were any foundation-building period, they would have to walk on thin ice and it would be impossible not to panic at all.
Once there is a mistake, it will lead to a big mistake, and the consequences will be unimaginable.
When just making a move, Lu Changan's mentality and control of mana cannot be too perfect, and a little flaw should be revealed appropriately.
"Don't be nervous."
The hunchbacked old servant's voice was calm, and there was a power that made people calm.
"Okay."
Lu Changan nodded, his mind began to calm down, and the palm on Fu Xuemei's abdomen gradually relaxed.
Fu Xuemei's injury was indeed serious, and her body was extremely weak and her vitality was greatly damaged.
Fortunately, there was a powerful secret medicine to protect her, and she was not in danger of death for the time being.
"The injury is not extremely urgent. The effect of Changqing's magic power itself is enough, and there is no need to consume life."
"The difficulty lies in: there are several real-level Dan forces intertwined near Fu Xuemei's abdomen. When healing, you must try to avoid them and not affect these Dan forces."
Based on Lu Changan's understanding of the real Dan cultivators in his previous life, combined with Changqing's magic power, it is actually more suitable than Ye Fei's pharmacist to come in person.
Lu Changan's action this time was essentially to assist in the treatment and guide and promote the healing secret medicine in Fu Xuemei's body.
Otherwise, the real-level injuries would be greatly reduced if treated with the foundation-building period's exercises.
The effects of injuries caused by different levels of power cannot be compared.
Sometimes, the trauma caused by high-level cultivators to low-level cultivators may leave lifelong marks.
"Avoid the Dan force on the left. Yes! That's it..."
During the healing process, the hunchbacked old servant reminded from time to time.
Lu Changan understood, and the two sides cooperated tacitly.
The healing process progressed steadily, smoother than expected.
"Little friend Lu has pure magic power, is good at healing, and has good control."
The hunchbacked old servant breathed a sigh of relief and praised unconsciously.
"Not worth mentioning."
Lu Changan didn't have to worry about exposing anything.
At this time, although the strength of his Changqing Gong magic power had grown to a decent level, it was only acceptable compared to the level of Huanglong Zhenren.
The wood-based health-preserving Gong has a good healing effect, which is reasonable and not excessive. It has been prepared in the past.
If it weren't for the situation, Lu Changan would not be very willing to take action and participate in the affairs of Huanglong Mountain.
However, the deterrence of Zhenren next to him is difficult to disobey in the foundation-building period.
Considering the promise of "heavy rewards" from Zhenren Jiedan, there is no risk in healing itself, so Lu Changan reluctantly agreed.
...
Wuqi Mountain is a few miles away.
Under the green shade, two figures, a man and a woman, were hidden.
"With the relationship between Huanglong Mountain and Wuqi Mountain, Fu Dong really found this place in this area."
He Yuanwu's eyes flickered, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"This real person captured Pharmacist Ye in advance. Without a skilled doctor to treat her, Fu Xuemei's injury will only get worse and worse."
"You only captured Pharmacist Ye. Are you sure there is no second person in Wuqi Mountain who can treat Fu Xuemei's injury?"
A clear and crisp female voice came from the yellow skirt and veiled girl beside He Yuanwu.
"What does Miss Zhou mean?"
He Yuanwu frowned, and did not dare to despise the yellow skirt and veiled girl.
The two sides are in an equal cooperation relationship.
Although this Miss Zhou is only in the late stage of foundation building, she has a quasi-third-level spirit beast that can rival the fake Dan real person.
The remaining direct lineage of Huanglong Mountain, after evacuating Huanglong Mountain, went their separate ways.
The outside world speculated that Fu Xuemei carried the core assets left by the Huanglong Mountain lineage.
However, no one knows where the seriously injured helmsman "Fu Xuemei" has fled to.
The Huanglongshan lineage is not wanted by the sect. A few confident snoopers cannot openly search and kill.
The weaker ones are not sure of Fu Xuemei's specific injuries, and they have the will but not the courage.
At present, this Miss Zhou can always lock Fu Xuemei's hidden whereabouts, and this ability is beyond the ordinary Jindan Zhenren.
"You don't know enough about Lu Changan of Xiaogui Peak."
Miss Zhou chuckled.
"Turtle Talisman Master?"
"This person's wood-based health-preserving skills are good at treatment, but he has not taken the path of medical skills, and his ability is not revealed to the outside. This lady suspects that Lu Changan is not inferior to Ye Pharmacist in terms of healing skills alone."
"Even so, he is not proficient in medicine, how can he treat the serious injuries of Zhenren."
He Yuanwu's face changed slightly, and he shook his head and sneered.
"What if I get the guidance of another Zhenren elder?"
Miss Zhou said lightly.
"Miss Zhou still doubts that the old man still has a breath left?"
"The old man's body was cremated in public, and many people saw it. Besides, there are people in Tianzhi Tower who can see the qi and confirm that the old man's life span has come to an end. It can't be fake."
He Yuanwu didn't quite believe it.
"I don't doubt the information from Tianzhi Tower."
"However, in the world of immortal cultivation, there are too many ways to fake death and substitute, and there is no late Jindan major cultivation at the funeral. If Huanglong Zhenren is hanging on to his last breath, he may be protected in secret, or hiding beside Fu Xuemei."
Miss Zhou analyzed.
"Even if this situation really happens, the old guy is running out of energy and is not as threatening as an early stage True Dan. However, if Fu Xuemei's injury is effectively treated, it will be disadvantageous to us..."
He Yuanwu knew that in the long run, the biggest threat was Fu Xuemei.
The benefits of this woman were enough to tempt him.
"It's good that you understand. We have to be on guard against this situation."
"What's Miss Zhou's plan?"
"Let's observe for a day. If Fu Xuemei and her brother settle down in Wuqi Mountain, we will do so..."
"...I'm the real person again?"
He Yuanwu said dissatisfiedly.
"The more capable you are, the more work you will do! After the matter is done, the majority of the benefits inherited by Huanglong Mountain for hundreds of years will be given to He Zhenren. I just want the sleeping sealed earth dragon beast."
Miss Zhou's laughter was charming.
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Xiaoguifeng Cave.
Lu Changan let out a long breath, cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and took a bottle of Qi-recovering pills handed over by Fu Dong.
In the carriage, Fu Xuemei was sweating profusely, her skirt was almost soaked, making her originally arrogant curves even more outstanding.
The woman's pale face, her complexion slightly improved, her eyelashes trembled, as if she had regained some consciousness in her coma.
"The injury has improved! When Xuemei recovers some vitality, she will be able to dissolve the remaining real person's elixir power by herself."
The hunchbacked old servant said with relief, his turbid eyes fell on Lu Changan's face.
During this trip to Xiaogui Peak, during the brief contact, he realized Lu Changan's extraordinaryness.
Lu Changan's calmness in the face of danger and the tacit treatment he had just given him made him appreciate him more.
With the other party's pure mana and solid foundation, it is not a problem to advance to the late stage of foundation building, and there is even hope for the great road of elixir formation.
Lu Changan took the elixir, adjusted his breath for a quarter of an hour, and then started treatment again.
From early morning to afternoon.
Fu Xuemei's injury stabilized, and she was getting better little by little, and the elixir power in her body was also slowly recovering.
"Xiaodong... Master..."
Until the evening, Fu Xuemei's eyelids moved slightly and she murmured.
Judging from the situation, it won't be long before this Master Fu wakes up.
Fu Dong was overjoyed and thanked Lu Changan again and again.
In their plan, Lu Changan was a helpless alternative, but the final result exceeded expectations.
"Next, Miss Fu only needs to rest, digest the secret medicine, and slowly recover from her injuries."
Lu Changan withdrew his hand, looking tired.
Continuing to heal the wound can indeed speed up the process appropriately, but this kind of physical work is not worth it.
He is not a professional doctor, and he has no relatives or friends with Fu Xuemei, so it is impossible for him to heal her personally day and night.
"Little friend Lu, let's go out and talk."
Leaving Fu Dong alone to take care of his sister, the hunchbacked old man and Lu Changan went to a tea room in the cave.
...
"Senior Huang Long, I don't have any good tea to serve in my house."
Lu Changan bowed his hands, took out the tea set, and prepared to make tea for the other party.
At this moment, the hunchbacked old servant restored the face of Master Huang Long.
White hair, wrinkles, sunken eye sockets, and a skinny body.
This is almost impossible to connect with the powerful aura of Liangguo's No. 1 casual cultivator when Lu Changan first met him.
"Take this can of 'Xianwu Tea'."
Huang Long Zhenren sat on a stool, raised his hand tremblingly, and took out a can of tea leaves.
"Third-level spiritual tea."
Lu Changan took the tea can and was delighted.
Huang Long Zhenren is not an ordinary Jindan stage, and the third-level spiritual tea he enjoys is extraordinary. It is quite beneficial to take it in the foundation-building stage.
This can of spiritual tea alone is far more than the medical fee that Ye Fei paid for his full-strength treatment.
This is not the real thank-you gift that the other party said.
Not long.
After another life, Lu Changan finally drank the long-lost third-level spiritual tea, and felt that his mind was clear and his thinking was sharp.
Lu Changan realized that this Xianwu tea had a slight enhancement effect on his spiritual consciousness.
And every time he drank it, his state of alchemy and talisman drawing was greatly improved.
When Lu Changan reaches the late stage of foundation building, with the help of Xianwu Tea, he can try to refine the third-level talisman.
"Little friend Lu brews the third-level spiritual tea smoothly. Ordinary foundation-building casual cultivators do not have such foundation and confidence."
Huang Long Zhenren's turbid eyes flashed with a ray of light.
"Zhenren, you are too kind. I am rude and have wasted the good tea."
Lu Changan's mind was startled. As expected of a Zhendan strongman who has been in power for hundreds of years, he can see the clues just from the small details.
"I have heard rumors about you in the past, but it's a pity that I didn't meet you sooner. Otherwise, I would definitely recruit you to Huanglong Mountain..."
Huang Long Zhenren sighed and showed regret.
In close contact, he felt Lu Changan's jade quality from inside to outside, and his temperament and style surpassed the elites of the same generation.
Especially Lu Changan's state of mind, he was not surprised by honor or disgrace, he was calm and indifferent, and he had a sense of transcendence watching the ups and downs of the world.
Huang Long Zhenren only vaguely sensed this state of mind after observing closely.
Lu Changan saw that Huang Long Zhenren would not live for a few days and would not threaten him, so he did not act too deliberately and maintained his usual free state in Xiaogui Peak.
"Lu is just a small cultivator, but I have been able to enter the eyes and ears of Senior Huang Long before."
Lu Changan was slightly surprised.
In the past few decades, Huang Long Zhenren knew this kind of person, but he did not pay much attention to him.
"My friend Lu, this is a thank you gift for your help."
After chatting for a while, Huang Long Zhenren reached out and touched his waist.
He presented three objects on the tea table.
They were a piece of gray-white spiritual wood and two jade tubes.
"Third-level spiritual bamboo, third-level talisman master inheritance, third-level puppet inheritance!"
Lu Changan looked at the three objects and was moved.
Huang Longshan didn't know that Lu Changan didn't lack the inheritance of a third-level talisman master.
This consultation fee was considered a high reward.
"Are you satisfied, little friend Lu?"
"It's just what I want."
Lu Changan knew that Huang Longshan had investigated him before, so he could give such a matching demand.
"I want to make another deal with little friend Lu."
Huang Long Zhenren coughed lightly, and stroked his chest with his palm, as if even breathing seemed laborious.
"Zhenren, please speak."
Lu Changan had expectations. Zhenren Huang Long's lineage evacuated, and should have brought a lot of scarce resources.
"Little friend Lu has dealt with Xuemei, what do you think of her?"
"Miss Fu? Oh no, Zhenren Fu! She is naturally a proud daughter of heaven, beautiful and charming..."
"I only ask one question, do you have any prejudice against her."
"I have settled my grievances with Zhenren Fu, and even received her care many times."
"Okay, when Xuemei wakes up, I will match you with her as a Taoist couple."
Huang Long Zhenren clapped his hands and smiled.
"Then! You will share part of the heritage of Huanglong Mountain and develop in neighboring countries. You may achieve great success. It is definitely better than staying alone in Wuqi Mountain."
"Become a Taoist partner with a Zhendan female cultivator?"
Lu Changan's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect that Huanglong Zhenren thought so highly of him before his death.
He actually entrusted his last female disciple to him.
It would be unrealistic to say that Lu Changan was not moved at all.
Of course, he was not moved by Fu Xuemei, the stunning Zhenren, but the treasures of Huanglong Mountain.
Once he took this step, he might be able to save a hundred years of hard work in the future.
No update on the evening of the 16th. .