However, this ghost doctor disciple is not something anyone can see if they want. Qi Jing pays considerable attention to it. The king of the West Academy, Hao Yunsheng, sent people to guard this place so that no one can disturb him easily. In fact, if the ghost doctor disciple didn't want to see guests, few people would dare to disturb him under normal circumstances.
In short, after Yan Baoru's observation, she found that there were people overtly and covertly, and even the nearby vendors looked suspicious. There was no way she could get close to the house without alerting other people.
She could only wait nearby, looking for an opportunity.
The second-highest master on the Alchemy Ranking had disguised himself in such a desolate manner that even she had never thought of before.
But there is no way, neither the three neutral factions nor the current Niu Youdao can be offended by her, and neither of these two groups will let her go...
In the quiet courtyard, ever since the new owner came, the strong or light herbal smell has never left the house.
In the renovated wing room, rats were kept in a row of cages. A ghost doctor disciple in a green shirt stood unintentionally in front of the cages, observing the reactions of the rats that had been fed medicine.
The courtyard door outside opened, and Guo Man, who was now like a carefree maid, brought in a few people. Several people carried in several baskets of herbs, and followed Guo Man's instructions and put them into the warehouse where the herbs were stored.
The amount of medicine used here is very large, and the waste is also very large. It is basically wasted during various experiments.
But it doesn't matter. As long as there is any need here or you want any herbs, someone will naturally bring them to you, so you don't have to worry about it.
After the person who delivered the herbal medicine left, Guo Man closed the courtyard door, turned around and came to the wing, and as always, told Wu Xin what was going on outside.
There are only two masters and servants in this house, and Guo Man acts as an unintentional spy.
"I heard that the Tianshen Temple outside the city has been cleared. It is said that Princess Ying's son turns one today, and Princess Ying will take her son to the temple to pray."
Guo Man talked about Princess Shao Liuer's head. She also occasionally asked about this matter unintentionally, so she is paying more attention to this news now.
Wu Xin, who was almost indifferent to other news, became particularly serious when he heard the news about the Princess of England, and was obviously listening attentively.
After hearing this, he looked melancholy again and murmured to himself, "It's so fast, it's already one year old..."
After murmuring, he asked: "Is the King of England going too?"
Guo Man: "I probably won't go. The King of England never leaves early for personal matters. It's unlikely that he would go to a temple for his son's first birthday."
Wuxin hesitated, seemed to have made some decision, and turned around and asked: "Do you know where the temple is?"
Although he stayed in Qijing for a while, he hardly went out. To Qijing, he was still a stranger, and he was not familiar with Qijing's streets at all.
Guo Man nodded: "I know."
"Go to the temple and have a look." Wu Xin turned around, and Guo Man immediately followed.
When he reached the door of the courtyard, Guo Man was about to open the door, but Wuxin stopped again, shouted, "Do I want to change my clothes?"
Guo Man looked at him up and down, "Sir, the clothes you just changed this morning are still clean, so there is no need to change."
Wu Xin: "If I dress too casually, will it be blasphemous?"
Guo Man pursed his lips and smiled, "Where are the gods? They are just fooling the people so that they can find a place of peace of mind. Do you believe this, sir?"
Wu Xin, who has always been calm and calm, seems to be extremely entangled at this moment. Should he go to the temple to meet that person
He has been coming to Qijing for so long, and he has always wanted to see that person, but he has never been able to muster the courage. After learning that the King of England would not be with that person, he finally made up his mind, but he hesitated again when he arrived at the door.
Guo Man opened the door, and Wuxin didn't know how he followed him out.
As soon as the two of them walked out of the alley, an old woman leaning against the wall suddenly shouted, "Are they Mr. Wuxin and Miss Guo Man?"
The old woman was Yan Baoru. She didn't know Wu Xin, nor had she seen him, but she had seen Guo Man coming in and out. It was not difficult to guess Wu Xin's identity. Who else could the man who walked out of the house without seeing him go in be
Wuxin and Guo Man looked back together. Guo Man frowned and said, "Who are you?" She had seen this old woman before when she went in and out of the alley, but she didn't take it easy.
The other party suddenly called out their names, which made people feel unusual.
Yan Baoru: "I am Yan Baoru, a casual cultivator. I hope Mr. Wuxin can save me. I know it is too reckless to find Mr. Wuxin like this, but I am really forced to have no choice. During this trip to the Tiandu Secret Realm, I suffered a huge blow. The poisonous hand of Tao..."
Although not many people dared to touch the ghost doctor's disciples, this abnormal situation still aroused some people's vigilance.
Yan Baoru herself also noticed that someone was already approaching in the streets and alleys. She couldn't care so much anymore. She quickly and cracklingly stated what she had experienced without any concealment.
She knew that this ghost doctor disciple rarely went out, and it was not easy to meet him once. There was no way she could approach or break into the house without causing misunderstanding.
I also heard that this Mr. Wu Xin is quite like a teacher, a little unkind, and does not help others easily.
She also knew that if she did this, someone would immediately want to detain her and find out her identity.
He also knew that his identity could only be exposed once. If he was exposed, it would soon be known to those three factions, and he would be hunted down next.
After his identity is exposed, if this ghost doctor disciple does not agree to help him, then he will have the last option left, which is to remain anonymous, hide and live on the run, never daring to show his face again.
Therefore, I didn't hide anything about the reason for asking for help, and I didn't dare to lie or hide it when I found this person, otherwise I would cause another big trouble.
So she could only give it a try sincerely. If the other party refused, she would have to run away immediately.
She will not let herself fall into the hands of those around who are eager to make eye contact. The second place on the list is a joke. She cannot withstand the influence of various forces in the exchange of interests. Not to mention Niu Youdao, any of the three neutral factions Just say hello and you might be able to ask her to come over.
Guo Man looked at the opponent with some surprise. Is this the master Yan Baoru who is ranked second on the Dan list? Why did she dress up like a sloppy old woman and become like this
After hearing that he was feuding with Niu Youdao, Guo Man's eyes flickered a few times.
Yan Baoru, the second on the Dan list, Wu Xin didn't take it seriously at first. There were too many people looking for him, and even if he took care of everyone, he wouldn't be able to take care of them.
Hearing that someone was asking for his help again, he had become numb from hearing similar things. He had heard all kinds of weird reasons, and he had already turned his head aside, unwilling to listen any more, and was ready to leave.
But when he heard that Niu Youdao had been harmed by Niu Youdao, Wu Xin stopped moving and looked back at her.
After Yan Baoru, who had a pleading look in his eyes, finished speaking, Wu Xin asked lightly: "How do you prove that what you said is true?"
Yan Baoru said hurriedly: "With your influence, as long as you are willing to inquire, it will not be difficult to verify the authenticity. I will not dare to deceive you."
Wuxin turned back along the street and glanced at the direction out of the city. A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and finally he turned back and said, "I'm not going."
"Uh..." Guo Man was stunned for a moment, then looked at the eager Yan Baoru, and then turned back.
Yan Baoru said sadly: "Sir, as long as you save me, I am willing to work as a cow or a horse to repay you."
Wuxin, who was walking with his back to me, said lightly, "Bring her here."
A look of surprise flashed in Guo Man's eyes. I don't know how many people came to beg him, but they couldn't move. Unexpectedly, Yan Baoru, who didn't know whether it was true or not, had just arrived. As soon as he opened his mouth, the gentleman relented.
"Let's go, sir, he asked you to go with him, didn't you hear?" Guo Man greeted Yan Baoru.
"Ah!" Yan Baoru couldn't believe it himself. He heard that this man was difficult to talk to, but he agreed so easily
Then he was overjoyed and hurriedly followed him, throwing away the crutch.
The surrounding hidden or open whistles also looked at each other in confusion.
"Wash the stuff off your face." He reminded Yan Baoru unintentionally as he glanced at Yan Baoru as he entered the yard.
As soon as they met, he knew that the skin on Yan Baoru's face was not real and had something smeared on it.
Without Guo Man's help, Yan Baoru fetched water from the well to cleanse his face. When he met Wu Xin again, he had a beautiful face and a slightly uneasy look on his face.
I didn’t care whether I was beautiful or not. I just asked, “Have you been poisoned by the God of Bitter Pill?”
Yan Baoru asked nervously: "Can you heal me, sir?"
"I don't know." This was Wu Xin's reply, and at the same time he ordered Guo Man to prepare something.
Soon, Wu Xin's commonly used medical supplies were placed, and three clean cups were filled with water.
Wu Xin said "Come on", grabbed Yan Baoru and handed over the catkins, grabbed an index finger, pricked the silver needle to draw out the blood, pinched her fingertips and poured a few drops of blood into each of the three water glasses, and then let it go. With her hands, she took three colors of white, green and black powder from a pile of bottles and jars, shook a spoon and sprinkled them into three water glasses.
The three water glasses were shaken one by one, and the changes in color in the water glasses were observed one by one, with a focused and serious expression.
Yan Baoru looked at him eagerly, not daring to breathe for fear of being disturbed in the slightest.
When he finished observing the last water glass in his hand and put it down, Wuxin raised his head, stared at her and said, "You lied!"
Yan Baoru was stunned and confused, "Why did you say this, sir?"
Wuxin said: "Everything is normal, you are not poisoned at all!"
Yan Baoru was dumbfounded on the spot and said in confusion: "Sir, are you sure?"
Wu Xin stared at her expressionlessly, "I told you, you are not poisoned!"
Yan Baoru's expression changed unpredictably for a while, and he seemed to have gradually come to his senses. A look of collapse gradually appeared on his face. He covered his face with his hands and said in a sad voice: "Niu Youdao, you thief deceived me so badly!"
She was not poisoned, and what Niu Youdao forced herself to take was not the God of Bitter Pill at all. In other words, she could leave Tiandu Secret Realm smoothly and safely. There was no need to be troublesome, and there was no need to offend the three neutral factions.
She probably understood now that she didn't take the suffering pill, and the three neutral factions probably didn't help Niu Youdao carry the spiritual seed.
Niu Youdao set up a trap and pushed her to a fork in the road. One road was safe and the other was an abyss. The choice was up to her.
But she herself chose the abyss, how could this make her feel so embarrassed
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