When he was dizzy, Chang Ming didn't feel anything. When he regained his senses, he had been helped by his body and stabilized his body. Only then did he realize that he had just fallen forward and it was difficult to control himself.
He sucked in a breath of cold air, and the ice and snow entered his throat, which relieved the burning pain a little, and then was overwhelmingly backlashed, causing even more burning and unbearable pain. , At the same time, the body softened involuntarily, without the power to resist, at the mercy of others.
"Can't use spiritual power, help him in!"
Yun Weisi raised his head, and a man in light blue cloth came from inside.
When his face came into the sight of the two of them, Yun Weisi felt that the blood all over his body solidified for a moment.
The time was short, but Chang Ming noticed it, and the other party suppressed the pain and handed him a look of concern.
The man walked quickly to them, and took the initiative to reach out to help Changming.
Yun Weisi subconsciously swept the person to his side, avoiding the hand.
The other party was startled, his expression somewhat inexplicable.
At this time, the shopkeeper came over to break the unknown embarrassment.
"Doctor Jiang is the sitting doctor of our shop, and he is also a living fairy. He let you in, the two gentlemen, come in quickly, it's right to listen to him!"
Yun Weisi decided to push the boat along the river and wait for it to change. He didn't resist the other party and helped Chang Ming to sit down.
The other party looked exactly the same as in his memory.
Back in time by more than a hundred years, for the monks, it was nothing more than a bomb command room.
The only difference is that the dignified Wanjian Xianzong Sect Master has actually become the doctor in the small town.
It's not that Dr. Jiang didn't notice Yun Weisi's gaze, but he concentrated on taking care of Chang Ming's wounds. He pondered for a while before raising his head.
"Old Chang, you all go to work first, remember not to leave the pharmacy too far, it's not peaceful outside."
The shopkeeper and the clerk responded repeatedly, and it was obvious that they trusted Dr. Jiang very much.
After they left, Dr. Jiang said to Yun Weisi, "The two of you are monks, I see that this fellow Taoist not only has fox poison, but also has old wounds and scabies on his body. The poison is getting worse and worse. However, the strange thing is that the spiritual veins in the body of fellow Daoists are disordered and rampant. It should have been difficult to move an inch, but now he can walk freely, obviously there are some changes that I don’t know about.”
Yun Weisi looked at him: "You look like a monk I know."
Doctor Jiang raised his eyebrows: "Have you seen me?"
Yun Weisi: "Sect Master of Wanjian Xianzong, Jiang Li."
The other party snorted, but did not deny it: "I rarely go down the mountain, how do you recognize me, I seem to have never seen fellow Daoist."
"There was a relationship a few years ago. Sect Master Jiang left in a hurry and didn't meet me."
Yun Weisi was vague and concise, but Jiang Li didn't notice the difference and nodded.
As a sect master, no matter how little he goes down the mountain, he has been to the Qianlin meeting several times. The scene is lively and there are all sects and sects. It is very common that others have seen Jiang Li, but Jiang Li does not know each other.
"I don't know how the two fellow Daoists are called?"
"Yun Weisi, he is Jiufang, my junior brother."
The other party did not react when they heard the two names.
"Fellow Daoist Yun, your junior brother's internal injuries are not serious, and with the addition of the fox poison, I'm afraid it will be troublesome."
Yun Weisi knew about the fox poison, the fox spirit fought desperately, and all grievances remained on the three scratches on the back of Changming's hand.
Foxes are good at charms, and when fox poison strikes, the pain is unbearable.
But Yun Weisi didn't know what the consequences would be if the fox poison remained in the body.
"How do I get rid of the fox poison?"
Jiang Li pondered for a while, "To fight poison with poison, you need another fox with more than 100 years of Taoism as the medicine guide, and then add ice and snow grass, and use dragon feet to refine it, which may be interpretable."
Yun Weisi: "Dragon Foot Cauldron of Wanjian Xianzong?"
Jiang Li nodded, and smiled awkwardly: "It's not convenient for me to go back to the sect right now, but I can send a letter back and ask the disciples in the sect to lend you a dragon-foot cauldron to refine the antidote. The elder is especially good at alchemy, you can find him at that time.”
He explained the antidote materials and magic weapons one by one, thoughtful and detailed, and thoughtful and kind.
The Wanjian Immortal Sect more than 100 years ago was also a famous sect. As the headmaster of the sect, Jiang Li not only did not have the slightest arrogance and alienation, but he was really no different from a sitting doctor in an ordinary pharmacy.
Having never come to the past, Yun Weisi has never had a deep friendship with Jiang Li, and has no way of judging whether the other party's current performance is normal or abnormal.
According to the established trajectory, the real Jiang Li will be taken over by his teacher Luomei at some point, and the real Luomei will take over the identity of the disciple, walk the rivers and lakes in the face of Jiang Li, cast the net step by step, and eventually lead the entire world to destruction.
Now that they went back more than a hundred years ago, Yun Weisiyuan thought it would take some time to get close to the mastermind behind the scenes, but he did not expect to meet Jiang Li easily.
As long as Jiang Li is killed, everything in the future will not happen, and everything can return to the right track. Jiufang Changming does not need to try to find out the conspiracy of the other party, Jiuzhongyuan will not exist, everyone can start again, he and Jiufang Changming , there will be a different ending.
But now the question is, is this Jiang Li in front of him the real Jiang Li, or the real person Luomei
If the other party has not been taken over by Luomei, does he know the intention of his teacher
"Many thanks to Sect Master Jiang for his guidance. The demonic energy is rampant here. Did Sect Master Jiang come to slay the demons after hearing the news?"
Yun Weisi's thoughts turned around, many thoughts turned around, his face was calm, and people couldn't see the clues.
Jiang Li touched his nose.
"If I said I came here to avoid disaster, would you believe it?"
He saw that Yun Wei was noncommittal, and he made a haha.
"To be honest, I secretly went down the mountain to travel and practice, you must not tell others, just pretend that you haven't seen me."
Yun Weisi: "We were originally a loose cultivator, and we went out to travel, and we have no contact with other sects, so Sect Master Jiang can rest assured."
For some reason, Jiang Li always felt that the two brothers were a little weird.
The strange thing is that ordinary loose cultivators hear the words Wanjian Xianzong, and then know their identity, and they will always be subconsciously in awe, and will be shocked and surprised if they don't help, but these two people take it indifferently, as if they are ordinary.
Jiang Li couldn't even see the depth and origin of their cultivation.
But now Hongluo Town is chaotic enough, it's bizarre, and visions are frequent, it doesn't matter if you add these two people.
They will be scratched by fox spirits, at least it means that they have fought with fox spirits, not with those fox spirits.
"The fox poison on Daoist Jiufang, until there is no antidote, can only survive, not spiritual healing, otherwise it will only intensify, and the time of this poison's attack is uncertain, and the length of time is different, I also heard it, I know it I don't know why, I can't help you more."
Jiang Li was very happy. He said that he would write a letter to help lend out the dragon-foot tripod, and he really started to write. He quickly wrote the letter and took out the seal he carried with him to affix it.
When the seal fell on the paper, it glowed with golden light. It was indeed the private seal of the Sect Master of Wanjian Xianzong and could not be faked.
He sealed the letter and handed it to Yun Weisi.
"In the past few days, there have been many monsters and monsters in Hongluo Town, and ordinary people have suffered innocently. The arresters under the town supervisor are just ordinary people with some skills. Since the two are cultivators, please also ask Stay for a few more days to help kill off the demons and bring peace to Hongluo Town."
Jiang Li's remarks are really not like the person who treats human life as ants and seeks a new way to destroy the world.
Yun Weisi asked, "Does Sect Master Jiang know why these fox spirits suddenly appeared?"
Jiang Li sighed: "You can stop calling me Sect Master Jiang, just call me Doctor Jiang. It seems that I still have to change my face when I turn around so that I can walk easily... I don't know, I only know that one evening half a month ago, A blood moon suddenly appeared in the sky, and then people started to have accidents in the night, and there are not only fox spirits, but also dream demons and evil ghosts. I have fought with dream demons before. He slipped away if he wasn't careful."
Yun Weisi had also fought against Mengmo, so he naturally knew that what the other party said was true.
"We do have to stay here for a few more days. If we still encounter it, we will definitely take care of it."
"In this way, I will first thank the two fellow Daoists on behalf of the people in the town."
Jiang Li took out a silver bell from his sleeve. It was small and cute, but it wouldn't make a sound when shaken.
"This thing is called a concentric bell. You and I each have one. Hold them tightly in your hands. The bell will ring only when you move your thoughts. If you are in danger, notify me immediately, and I will rush over to help."
Chang Ming has been silent.
On the one hand, he was enduring the pain, waiting for the force of the poison attack to pass.
Second, he found that Yun Weisi was always on guard when he was talking to the other party.
This kind of alert is not easy to detect, only Changming can feel it when he gets along with him day and night.
It wasn't until the two of them left the pharmacy and on the way back to the inn that Chang Ming said, "Is this Sect Master Jiang the culprit you mentioned?"
Yun Weisi hummed: "I don't know if I can believe his words."
Jiang Li was here, and in Hongluo Town, spirits and monsters appeared frequently, very much like how the other party used to drive demons to kill and refine Soul Gathering Orbs.
In Yun Weisi's eyes, Jiang Li was the most suspected murderer.
But they can't act rashly now, they still need time to understand the situation.
"Just wait and see." Chang Ming said, his voice almost moaning.
Yun Weisi saw that he was covering his heart and his face flushed, so he held him tighter, but Changming's complexion changed slightly, but he pushed him away.
"Don't lean on me, too close..."
Changming sweated lightly on his forehead, panting, his tone broken and dripping.
Yun Wei thought about the fox spirit that Jiang Li just said is good at charm, and seemed to understand something faintly.
…
However, Sun Wuxia turned back suddenly, but he was relieved after being surprised, and there was still a slight surprise.
"Fellow Daoist Chi, why did you keep up?"
"I just saw the figure of the fox spirit outside the window, and I chased it out." Chi Daoyou frowned slightly, it was really moving. "But after coming out, I lost it."