After hearing this, the two people stood up quickly and followed the concierge up the stairs.
Nanfeng was injured and didn't dare to walk too fast. Fatty was holding him up.
Seeing that the two of them were walking slowly, the concierge couldn't help but urge them, "Hurry up. Sir, he is very tired and has no energy. He urgently needs bed rest."
Hearing this, Nanfeng sped up, but a long stride affected his injured left arm, which was very painful.
"Come on, let me carry you." The fat man squatted down.
"No, how can you carry it with your arms hanging?" Nanfeng shook his head.
"That's all, that's all. Let's go slowly," the concierge waved helplessly, "You go along the stone road to the mountainside courtyard. I'll go ahead and prepare some tea for Mr. and the guests."
Nan Feng nodded in agreement, and the concierge left quickly.
"How many elixirs do you think he can give us?" This is what the fat man is most concerned about.
"Qi-tonifying elixirs are divided into different categories, regardless of their quality." Nanfeng corrected casually.
"Oh, that's about the same thing. How many pills do you think he can give us?" The fat man walked slowly with Nan Feng on his arm.
Nanfeng shook his head, "It's hard to say whether this matter is big or small. At the most serious level, we saved his life. At the most small level, we were just running errands."
"I know that. What do you think you can give me?" the fat man asked again.
Nan Feng did not answer immediately. He pondered for a moment before saying, "Three to six turns are possible."
The fat man frowned and shook his head, "Third turn? It's useless for you to ask for the third turn elixir."
"It's not useless. Qi-boosting elixirs all have Qi-boosting effects, but the potency is different." Nanfeng said. Uncle Wang called them up, naturally to thank them. As for what Qi-boosting pills he would give them Medicine is really unpredictable.
The fat man sighed after hearing this, "That's it, that's all, let's go."
Fearing that Uncle Wang would wait too long, Nanfeng reluctantly walked away quickly, and not long after, he arrived at the gate of the mountainside courtyard.
The door is open, and the door of the main room is also open. You can see the situation in the main room from outside the door. The warriors who came to the rescue are sitting on the seats on the left and right of the main room, and there is a person sitting in the main seat due to the north. The old man in linen clothes looked exactly like Zhuge Chanjuan in disguise, even the clothes were the same, but his complexion was sallow and his energy was listless.
"The situation is complicated. Don't speak. I'll answer him." Nanfeng whispered to the fat man.
"What's so complicated?" The fat man didn't understand.
"The King of Medicine knows our names, and those warriors are here. If our names are leaked, I'm worried about the Taiqing Sect..."
Before Nanfeng could finish speaking, the porter brought out a tea tray from the east chamber. When he saw the two standing outside the door, he urged them, "What are you waiting for? Come in quickly."
After hearing this, the two of them crossed the threshold and entered the courtyard. The concierge went first. When they reached the door, they informed Uncle Wang, "Sir, we have brought them."
After the porter finished speaking, he served everyone tea on a tea tray. The fat man helped Nanfeng walk to the door and stopped outside.
"Come in and talk." Uncle Wang whispered.
The two of them stepped through the door without going inside. They just stood on the inside of the threshold.
The fat man didn't greet Uncle Wang. He didn't know much about etiquette. He couldn't do anything except clasping his hands to Amitabha Buddha.
Nanfeng didn't even greet Uncle Wang. He hung his arms and didn't dare to bend down.
Although the two men were not polite, no one showed any dissatisfaction. On the contrary, the warriors were very unnatural after the two entered the door. The reason is very simple. The two saved Uncle Wang's life, but their men beat the two to death. This virtue.
Uncle Wang showed neither dissatisfaction nor gratitude. He asked calmly, "Are you Nanfeng and Zhengde?"
Nan Feng nodded.
"Where did you come from?" Uncle Wang asked again.
"Chang'an of the Western Wei Dynasty." Nanfeng replied.
"Why did you come to Fengming Mountain?" Uncle Wang asked again.
"Seek medical attention." Nanfeng replied.
Since Nanfeng had greeted him before entering, the fat man did not show any surprise or doubt when Nanfeng said he was here to seek medical treatment.
Uncle Wang picked up the tea cup and took a sip of water, "How did you know that I was in danger?"
Nanfeng collected his thoughts and said, "When we were crossing the river, we found a luxurious carriage from the south bank. There were several warriors talking next to the carriage. From their words, it seemed that they were going to the river to pick up someone from Momen. In addition, One person told them that the person they invited went to Yuqingzong and could not come on time. On the way here, we met the carriage again. The carriage was going very fast and almost hit us. The driver cursed and reprimanded us, and there were people in the carriage. He said, "Hurry up and don't delay." I had seen the speaker in Qilin Town and recognized his voice. The two of us came here from Chang'an in the Western Wei Dynasty and knew what happened in Chang'an a few days ago. This person shouldn't have appeared here, and Mo Sect is good at creating things through mechanisms. This person must have some agenda for inviting Mo Sect to Fengming Mountain..."
"Who is this person and that person? Which one are you talking about? Don't play riddles with me!" Huacic'er couldn't hold back and shouted.
Uncle Wang heard the sound and looked at Hua Ci'er, pressed his hand to signal him to calm down, and then raised his hand to Nanfeng, signaling him to continue speaking.
Nanfeng continued, "After arriving here, the concierge told me that someone was here to treat injuries. You won't see any guests this month. We had nowhere to go, so we wandered around. Those red flowers and trees seemed poisonous, and we were not allowed to get close, so we went After arriving at the back mountain, we found a suspicious-looking warrior. We had seen that warrior by the river and he was his ally. Only after seeing the ventilation holes in the pile of bluestones did we understand why the warrior wanted to invite Momen is here."
After Nanfeng finished speaking, the warriors on the left and right had different expressions, most were confused, and some were solemn.
Seeing everyone's expressions, Nanfeng knew that he had done the right thing. For some reason, Uncle Wang did not tell everyone who did this. Those with doubtful faces did not understand who he was talking about, while those with solemn expressions The person guessed who he was talking about and knew that this person was difficult to deal with.
Uncle Wang held the tea cup in his hand and lowered his eyebrows in silence. After a moment, he spoke again, "Do you recognize the person pretending to be me?"
Nanfeng didn't answer immediately. Uncle Wang's question was very important. The key was not whether he knew Zhuge Chanjuan, but once he knew Zhuge Chanjuan, it would be difficult to explain why he went south to seek medical treatment instead of being close to him.
"Why are you pretending to be dumb when your benefactor asks you a question?" Hua Ci'er is an out-and-out reckless man.
Nanfeng shook his head, "I just doubt it, but I'm not sure."
Uncle Wang nodded. It could be seen that he was satisfied with Nanfeng's answer. It was not difficult to find out from his expression that he had already guessed who was impersonating him in disguise.
"Tell me what's wrong with you." Uncle Wang asked.
"My meridians have been destroyed and I am not allowed to practice Qi." Nanfeng said. In addition to the warriors, the rescuers this time were also Taoists from Qingyang Temple. This Qingyang Temple is a branch of Taiqing Sect. They can use their words to save me. If this matter spreads, it will echo what Ling Guizi said, and the Taiqing Sect will believe that his cultivation has really been abolished, and perhaps they will not pursue him as much as before, and life may be easier.
Uncle Wang put down his tea cup and waved to Nanfeng.
Nan Feng knew that Uncle Wang wanted to take his pulse, so he walked up to Uncle Wang. His left arm was injured and was hanging on his chest. Logically speaking, a man should take his left pulse, but those with superb medical skills can also take his right pulse.
However, Uncle Wang did not signal Nanfeng's pulse. When he put his two fingers on Nanfeng's right hand, he sent some spiritual energy. Nanfeng's meridians were completely destroyed at this time. Dragon-Tooth Celestial Silkworm was slowly repairing it from the inside out. It had not yet been repaired at this time. When reaching the limbs, spiritual energy is sent in, and chaos is immediately seen.
Uncle Wang felt this, he flexed his hands, closed his eyes and pondered. After a long time, he slowly shook his head and said, "I'm not very skilled, so I can't help you."
Nanfeng nodded and did not answer.
Uncle Wang stood up with his arms and walked to the east room. At the same time, he said, "I was able to escape from danger, and you all have contributed. If I can't cure your illness, I will give you two pills."
Uncle Wang said as he entered the east room. Seeing that Uncle Wang was about to deliver the elixir, everyone including the fat man stared at the wooden door of the east room.
Uncle Wang stayed in the east room longer than everyone expected, but not very long. After a while, Uncle Wang pushed the door open, took a porcelain bottle from the wall cabinet, and put the two red pills in his hand. Entered the porcelain vase.
"These two three-turn Qi-replenishing elixirs are given to you. Take them and go down the mountain." Uncle Wang capped the cork and handed the porcelain bottle to Nanfeng.
"Third rotation?" Fatty was disappointed, "We saved you, and you're going to give me a third rotation?"
"I have never owed anything in my life, and I will pay back what I get. You have indeed worked hard, but it was all my fellow friends who saved me from danger." Uncle Wang said calmly.
Although Nanfeng was disappointed, he still reached out to take the porcelain bottle. Three turns was better than nothing.
"Nanfeng, don't take it, let him keep it for himself." The fat man said loudly.
"Young hero, be careful!" Zheng Qi of the Qingyu Sect frowned and looked at the fat man, "Isn't it this Qi-boosting elixir that you two are working so hard for?"
Nan Feng reached out to take the porcelain bottle and turned back.
"Nanfeng, when did you become so spineless? Give him the things back, we don't want them anymore!" the fat man shouted.
"I didn't beg for help, I didn't do anything mean, and I didn't ask for other people's things in vain. Why do I have no backbone?!" Nanfeng stepped out and said, "I earned the pills through hard work, so why don't I want them?"
"As the saying goes, although the good deeds are not rewarded despite the intention, these two people have the heart to seek retribution for kindness, and they have fallen into the inferior position." Zheng Qi shook his head and said.
"After getting the elixir, I felt resentful and rude." The Taoist from Qingyang Temple agreed.
"Who wants nothing in this world? Being willing to exchange is the best, being greedy and demanding is the worst." The speaker was a woman.
Nanfeng was greatly moved when he heard someone speaking for him. He looked back and saw that the person speaking was a charming woman in her early thirties, dressed in red. She was the Holy Fire Lady of Lihuo Palace.
When Nanfeng turned around, Hua Qi'er was talking to Uncle Wang, "Benefactor, why don't you give him some good elixirs? You see, he is so pitiful. He called us to rescue you just to let the pigeons go, and his arms were all injured by those group of people." Bunny interrupted.”
Uncle Wang lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, but did not answer.
Nanfeng didn't wait long, turned around and walked out of the yard.
The fat man was in a bad mood and followed behind.
Nanfeng was injured, and he couldn't walk until he reached the bottom of the mountain. He sat on the side of the road and gasped for air.
The fat man broke off a branch and helped Nanfeng drive away mosquitoes. "If I had known he was so stingy, I wouldn't have saved him."
Nanfeng shook his head, "Even if I knew in advance that he would give us two third-level elixirs, I would still save him."
"As for that?" The fat man curled his lips.
"As for," Nanfeng nodded slowly, "You can't make a fat man with just one bite. A little adds up to a lot. The third-level qi-replenishing elixir can allow you to train the eight-part golden body to the third level in a short period of time. It can also replenish a lot of spiritual energy for me.”
The fat man's mood improved after hearing this, "I don't want it, I'll give it all to you."
Nan Feng shook his head sternly, "No, the gap between our cultivation levels cannot be too big. We cannot wait for me to fly across the sky while you are still running on the ground."
"Hey, don't worry about flying across the sky for now, quickly find a place to recuperate..."