Those who were registered had to give way to those who were in the emergency room, and those who were not bleeding had to give way to those who were bleeding. Seeing Wu Dongfang rushing to pick up a big fox with blood on his head, everyone waiting for the doctor ducked and gave way.
When Wu Dongfang ran to the door with the prince in his arms, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old wizard was walking out of the yard, "Who is making the noise?"
"Little brother, my friend is dying and needs immediate treatment." Wu Dongfang shouted loudly. He shouted deliberately so that Fei Qing could hear him. Sometimes the minions are principled. Only those who are officials can do special things.
"Is it an injury or an illness?" The little wizard came over and tilted his head to look at the prince.
"I got sick, I was injured, and I lost a lot of blood." Wu Dongfang shouted "A lot of blood" as loudly as possible.
"Don't panic, no matter how serious the injury is, my master can treat it." The little wizard stretched out his hand to pick off the prince's eyelids. After doing so, he found that the prince rolled his eyes and hurriedly stretched out his hand to test its heartbeat.
"Fei Shan, let them in." The old man's voice came from the main room. The voice was not loud, but it carried far. The words in the main room could be heard clearly by the door thirty or forty meters away.
Upon hearing this, the little wizard stopped and turned around, "Follow me."
"Is it Master Fei Qing who spoke just now?" Wu Dongfang asked, he had to confirm the real owner first, so don't make a mistake.
"It's the master," the little wizard said.
Wu Dongfang felt relieved and began to look around. The yard was very large, covering an area of more than ten acres. There were more than a dozen main houses and no side rooms. Various medicinal herbs were planted on the left and right sides of the road.
When we were still more than twenty meters away from the main room, the door of the main room was opened, and a tall old man walked out. He was wearing light casual clothes and trousers. He was 1.8 meters tall, with white hair, a round face, and a long face. Beard, fat and powerful.
Wu Dongfang was startled when the old man opened the door. He was not startled by the old man, but by the "patient" lying on the stone bed in the main room. A huge thing, who didn't know whether it was a lizard or a crocodile, was lying on the stone bed. On the bed, a male wizard in his thirties was sewing up its open belly.
The little wizard led Wu Dongfang to the door of the main room and said to the old man, "Master, he..."
"Go in and help your senior brother." The old man interrupted the little wizard.
The little wizard nodded in agreement, stepped into the door, and closed the door behind his back.
The old man looked directly at Wu Dongfang. After a few seconds, he turned around and walked eastward, "Follow me."
Wu Dongfang hugged the prince and followed quickly. The old man looked at him very sternly just now.
Arriving at the door of the easternmost house, the old man pushed the door open and walked in. Wu Dongfang hugged the prince and then entered. This room is also a place for treatment, and there is also a large stone bed in the middle of the house.
"Who are you and what do you want from me?" The old man closed the door and turned to look at Wu Dongfang.
"Are you Fei Qing, the Heavenly Master of the Wood Clan?" Wu Dongfang asked seriously. The old man's tone and expression showed that he already knew that they were not here to see a doctor.
"It's me." Fei Qing nodded.
Upon hearing this, Wu Dongfang threw the prince onto the stone bed and handed the wooden stick he had always carried to Fei Qing with both hands, "An old friend of yours asked me to bring this wooden stick to you."
"You want to throw me to death." The prince knew that his task had been completed, so he stood up and jumped off the stone bed.
Fei Qing looked at the wooden stick in Wu Dongfang's hand, then at Wu Dongfang and the prince beside him, and then reached out and took the wooden stick.
The moment the wooden stick was taken away, Wu Dongfang felt relieved. He was entrusted by others and was finally loyal to others.
After Fei Qing took the stick, he frowned and looked at it, "Who gave you this stick?"
"A hunchbacked old man." Wu Dongfang said.
"I didn't expect he was still alive." Fei Qing held his hands empty, and the wooden staff was hanging in the air, split in the middle. There were seven rolls of linen hidden inside the one-meter-long wooden staff. Linen woven from hemp grass belongs to vegetation and can also be used by Fei Qing. Qing controlled it, so it did not fall to the ground after being separated from the wooden staff.
Fei Qing reached for one of the rolls of linen and tried to spread it, but the linen was completely integrated. It was not until he used spiritual energy that he could spread the linen. During the process, the wooden staff and other linen were still suspended in the air.
The linen cloth was not transparent, so Wu Dongfang couldn't see what was written or drawn on the linen cloth, but he noticed a puzzled look on Fei Qing's face.
"Can I take a look?" Wu Dongfang asked.
Fei Qing raised his eyebrows and glanced at him. After letting go, the linen cloth flipped upside down.
Words, there were words written on the linen, crooked words, words that only he could recognize.
"The hunchbacked old man once learned a language from me. There is a sentence on it, written in a language that only I know, 'Qizao, you are three, and I am four.'" Wu Dongfang read.
When Fei Qing heard this, he was confused at first. After a few seconds, his expression changed drastically. Then he opened a piece of linen cloth again and asked, "What is written on it?"
"Chief Qinglong, let's give way under the tree." Wu Dongfang tried his best to be loyal to the original text and tone. By this time, he had understood that this was the evidence that Fei Mu showed his identity to Fei Qing. What was written on it may be known only to the two of them. secret.
Fei Qing's face turned very ugly. He frowned and waved his hand. All the remaining linen was spread out and turned over, "Read it out."
"You deserved it if I escaped." Wu Dongfang read.
Fei Qing's face was ashen.
"Pee on the master's staff." Wu Dongfang read another one. Fei Mu was very unfamiliar with writing, and it was difficult to be faithful to his original text. In addition, Fei Mu's handwriting was crooked and large, except for the words hidden in the wooden staff. There are very few words on the two rolls at the handle and other linen cloths.
When Fei Qing heard this, his whole body was shaken. He stepped forward and grabbed Wu Dongfang's shoulders, "Where is he now?"
"He is already dead." Wu Dongfang said.
"Dead?!" Fei Qing took a breath.
Wu Dongfang nodded slowly, "In order to send me out, he used the Yamu Dragon Ting."
"The Wood Tribe repaired the tendons, and the main tendons were abolished. Not to mention the Yagi Long Ting, even if you cast ordinary spells, you will lose your life." Fei Qing held his hand on the stone bed to stabilize his body, and after a long time, he spoke again, "What are the other three written?"
"Help him connect the five meridians, and ask him to correct his mistakes and eliminate evil." Wu Dongfang said. When Fei Qing stepped forward to grab his shoulders, the wooden stick and linen had already fallen to the ground, but he had already remembered what was written on the remaining three cards.
After Wu Dongfang finished speaking, Fei Qing raised his head, walked over, reached out and grabbed his wrist, and five strange feelings appeared immediately. It was obvious that Fei Qing was testing his bloodline.
Fei Qing had already regained his composure, "What are the other two talking about?"
"Look at it and read it, don't read it wrong." The prince picked up the two larger linen cloths.
"These two are written for me." Wu Dongfang said.
Fei Qing naturally wouldn't ask, but the prince was curious, so he asked, "What is it written about?"
Since he had to follow the original text, it was more difficult for Wu Dongfang to recite, "Don't tell Fei Qing where I am. If he asks, tell him that I am dead. With Fei Qing's help, you can connect the five meridians and the five meridians." Only by connecting them can we guide the energy to overcome the calamity. If we have achieved great success in witchcraft, we should return to the Mu Clan to help Fei Qing kill the evil thief. All the previous teachings are true, only the Qinglong double magic is a big matter, so I dare not divulge it. A slight change has made the magic useless. Now that I have seen Fei Qing, he is undoubtedly a benevolent and trustworthy person who can take on a big responsibility and should be taught both methods."
"The last one records the qi movement methods and cultivation essentials of Dead Trees and Yagi Longting." Wu Dongfang said. Although Fei Mu did not teach him the real dead wood and eight trees, he did not resent Fei Mu, because these two spells are the essence of the wood clan's spells. Fei Mu must determine his character, and determine his character. The best way is to see if he will travel thousands of miles to deliver the message to the Mu tribe.
"Why didn't I notice? Why didn't I notice? I am the person who knows him best, and I didn't notice for more than thirty years!" Fei Qing lost control of his emotions and raised his hand to pat the stone bed. It instantly shattered and collapsed.
"Master?" The little wizard's voice came from outside the door.
"I'm treating patients." Fei Qing adjusted his voice to a calm state.
"Oh." The little wizard left.
"You guys wait for me for a while, I'll go see today's patients." Fei Qing opened the door and walked out. After going out, he turned around and closed the door.
"Quickly, put this away quickly." The prince held the last piece of linen cloth recording the spell in his mouth.
Wu Dongfang reached out and took the linen cloth and put it into his arms. This was the real Yagi Longting and Dead Tree Fengchun.
"Are you convinced?" The prince looked proud.
"What are you serving?" Wu Dongfang asked.
"You thought you were here to deliver a message, but actually you are here to treat an illness. You have a problem with your meridians. This wooden stick is a token. My guess is absolutely correct." The prince was extremely proud, but after saying this, he became dissatisfied. , because guessing and analyzing are completely different things. It is very proud to be able to correctly analyze such a complicated matter. However, he accidentally said that he guessed, which made him extremely upset. It was clearly not a guess, it was analyzed. Yes, but I already said it wrong and there was nothing I could do to correct it. I could only gasp in anger.
"I'm convinced." Wu Dongfang's mind was not on the prince at all, nor did he notice that the prince's breathing suddenly became louder. What he was thinking at this time was that good people will never suffer. Everyone likes good people, and everyone does not. Will treat good people badly.
When the prince saw that Wu Dongfang didn't listen to him seriously, he immediately became energetic and said, "You have to thank me."
"Yes, if it wasn't your idea, we would have to be outside..."
"That's not what I'm talking about." The prince interrupted him.
"What is that?" Wu Dongfang asked.
"You have to thank me for being dragged into the water by the snake. If I had not been dragged into the water by the snake, you would not have jumped down to save me. If you had not jumped down to save me, you would not have wet those linen cloths. If you had not wet those linen cloths, you If you learn the wrong spell, your life may be in danger..."
"Go away, those linen cloths record the medical skills and other spells of the Mu tribe. If I hadn't gone down to save you, they would still be in my arms." Wu Dongfang said. The prince thought too badly of Fei Mu. Although Fei Mu had tampered with He has mastered two top-notch Wood Clan spells, but they will definitely not cost him his life. At most, he will not be able to practice them.
"This is easy to say. You tell Fei Qing and let him tell you again." The prince said.
"I'm not as thick-skinned as you." Wu Dongfang said.
The prince remained silent.
Ten minutes, twenty minutes, and even half an hour Fei Qing didn't come back. Wu Dongfang was a little worried. He just met Fei Qing today and didn't understand this person. If he didn't understand nature, he couldn't trust him.
The prince is not worried at all, otherwise it would not be able to sleep.
Nearly an hour later, Fei Qing finally came back...