Chapter 192 True Dan Request
Chapter 192 - True Dan Request
Little Dan Peak, it wasn't just Ye Fei who was taken captive.
On the top of the mountain, those high quality medicinal herbs of the last year were also taken away together.
The rest of the items, but did not move, after all, time is limited.
Lu Changan and Shi Manrong looked at each other, pondering, and had a rough guess.
There were only two possibilities for He Yuanwu to do so:
"First, He Yuanwu needs Ye Fei to heal patients who cannot see the light of day."
Ye Fei had been stationed in Wu Qi Mountain for decades, and his medical skills and pharmacology were little known in the surrounding area. Especially when he saved the life of Teng Xing Chamber of Commerce's Missy back then, it boosted his reputation quite a bit.
"Secondly, He Yuanwu didn't want Ye Fei to save someone and circumvent this possibility in advance."
Thinking about He Yuanwu's words before he left, Lu Changan was inclined towards the latter.
Recently, He Yuanwu jumped out and targeted the Yellow Dragon Mountain.
"According to the intelligence, the remnant lineage of the Yellow Dragon Mountain was not hunted down on a large scale after fleeing the Yellow Dragon Immortal City." "On the one hand, it was the Leaving Fire Palace that intervened to mediate and maintain order, and those large forces were not good enough to blatantly hunt down and kill them."
"On the other hand, the Yellow Dragon Mountain lineage gave up their core interests, and some of their personal vendettas were settled in the battle that night. Continuing to hunt down and kill them is unprofitable, and instead, they may face the backlash of burning the jade with the stone."
However, there were still a few cultivators who didn't want to let go of the remaining Yellow Dragon Mountain lineage.
He Yuanwu is a typical representative.
After his betrayal from Yellow Dragon Mountain, he didn't want to see Fu Xuemei's lineage rise again any more than anyone else.
......
"Could it be that there are injured senior members of the Yellow Dragon Mountain lineage that fled to the neighboring area?"
Lu Changan and Shi Manrong, came to the Little Turtle Peak Cave to secretly discuss countermeasures.
"The Yellow Dragon Mountain lineage had a good relationship with us in the past. Now that they are weak, even if they come to us, they are still asking for something, so if we tell them the truth, we don't think there will be any conflict."
Lu Changan and his team are not very worried about Yellow Dragon Mountain.
"Instead, it is He Yuanwu, who has a very bad reputation and is a potential threat to Wu Qi Mountain."
Lu Changan mused.
He Yuanwu had unreasonably 'taken' Apothecary Ye, and could have also attacked them for some reason.
Lu Chang'an and Fairy Shi were spared, in addition to their strength and ability to protect the Dao, with a quasi-third-order formation.
There was another important factor, the duo had wider connections that trumped Ye Fei.
"Over the years, He Yuanwu doesn't seem to have joined any forces?"
Lu Changan confirmed.
"No."
Fairy Shi shook her head and said, "This person betrayed Yellow Dragon Mountain back then, and was only temporarily cooperating with an alliance of forces against Yellow Dragon Mountain. Later, when Fu Xuemei formed the True Dan, that alliance of forces naturally disintegrated."
"He Yuanwu has a poor reputation and an unpleasant disposition. No one in the big, serious forces were willing to take him in as a traitor. The small and medium sized forces don't dare to serve him."
The forces in the Immortal Cultivation World also look at character and reputation when recruiting talents.
For example, if Lu Chang'an is a "good old boy" technical talent, most forces are willing to recruit him.
"Rebelling from the Yellow Dragon Mountain, He Yuanwu did not have a better life."
Lu Chang'an smiled, he wasn't afraid of a False Dan Realist without a powerful background.
He Yuanwu over the years, mainly with some big chambers of commerce, black market forces, have certain partnerships.
In essence, he is still a loose cultivator.
......
The next morning.
An inconspicuous spirit horse carriage broke through the fog of the formation on the outskirts of Wu Qi Mountain.
A stooped old servant, breathlessly holding the reins of his horse, looked at the three main peaks with empty eyes:
"Young Master Dong, we have arrived at Wu Qi Mountain, which main peak shall we go to?"
"I can't trust the others, go to Little Turtle Peak first."
The man in the carriage, who seemed to have considered this earlier, said without thinking.
The light of the formation flowed, and the carriage smoothly rose up into the air, heading straight for Little Turtle Peak.
Inside the carriage, a woman's painful grunt was heard, but it was cut off by the forbidden system, so the outside world couldn't find out.
"Miss Lan, please inform Rune Master Lu that I have urgent matters to meet."
Inside the carriage, an unfamiliar man's face was revealed, with a tired look, about thirty or forty years old.
The maid Lan Rou took the token and went to inform inside the cave.
"Brother Fu, please come in."
Not long after, a man in white, as gentle as jade, greeted him and opened the formation.
"Fellow Daoist Lu."
The strange middle-aged man's face glowed with joy, and he breathed a small sigh of relief.
He greeted the servants behind him and drove the carriage into Little Turtle Peak.
Through the gap in the curtains, Lu Chang'an vaguely saw a slender figure, lying in the carriage, seemingly in a coma.
"Your sister's situation, Lu knows a little about it. In order to avoid wasting time, I'll let you know in advance: just yesterday, Xiaodan Peak's Apothecary Ye, was taken captive by He Yuanwu."
Lu Chang'an sighed bitterly.
The strange middle-aged man is Fu Dong in disguise. The woman who was injured and unconscious in the carriage, her identity is naturally needless to say. This is the first time that Little Turtle Peak has welcomed a True Dan cultivator as a guest, even though he came in lying down.
......
Lu Chang'an came out to meet him and asked his maid to avoid him, and opened the illusion formation of Little Turtle Peak to cover the eyes and ears of the outside world.
"He Yuanwu, this beast! It is the former hostile forces of the Yellow Dragon Mountain, also not like him this dead bite not let go."
Fu Dong cursed angrily.
Thinking of his seriously injured and unconscious sister, he took a deep breath to calm himself down.
"Sister's injury cannot be delayed any longer. Fellow Daoist Lu, are there any other cultivators with excellent medical skills in this neighborhood?"
"I'm afraid there are none."
Lu Chang'an knew that the kind of half-assed people who had a little dabbling in the field should not presume to save a JieDan cultivator.
Even if Ye Fei is really in Wu Qi Mountain, I'm afraid he doesn't have much certainty.
"Brother Lu's Wood Nourishing Kung Fu is good at healing and warming wounds, can you help my sister take a look?"
Fu Dong suddenly gritted his teeth, seemingly a dead horse, and proposed.
"Me? Where did brother Fu hear that rumor from?"
Lu Chang'an was stunned and lost his smile.
He does know a little bit of medical skills, but he is not a professional.
"This...... I heard Miss Shen from the Tengxing Chamber of Commerce mention it once."
Fu Dong's gaze flickered slightly and he said stiffly.
Lu Chang'an secretly thought that it was indeed not a secret that he himself had given Shen Bixin a cure for her injuries in the first place, but he had not mentioned warmth to her.
Even if Shen Bixin knows, this woman does not look like a talkative person.
Obviously, Fu Dong know the news, should come from the Yellow Dragon Mountain intelligence investigation.
Of course, it is normal for Yellow Dragon Mountain to have investigated Lu Changan.
In addition to the fact that Fu Xuemei had once exchanged Lu Changan's Foundation Establishment Pill, and that the two sides later became amicable, the Yellow Dragon Mountain had considered recruiting Lu Changan.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, we have been victimized by a villain and cannot find a suitable physician in the surrounding area. At least, fellow Daoist Lu is more trustworthy than the others."
Fu Dong said and made a long bow.
"Please, Rune Master Lu, save my lady."
The old servant with a stooped body, drove the carriage to the edge of the pool, folded his hands together, and pleaded in a hoarse voice.
Lu Chang'an glanced at the old servant and sensed his dying breath.
"With only a few days of life left, and still struggling to support himself, what a loyal servant!"
He secretly lamented.
Wow!
The Xuan Shui Turtle, which was burping at the edge of the pool, instinctively shivered and dived into the pool when it saw the approaching rickety old servant.
"Go in first."
Lu Chang'an inexplicably felt a chill on the soles of his feet as he glanced at the old servant and finally nodded his head.
The old servant's face loosened up, glancing at the Xuan Shui Turtle that was secretly watching him in the pool, he whispered in approval,
"Just by looking at the turtle's turtle breath art attainments, its owner is not an ordinary cultivator. We may have taken the right step this time!"
"Really?" Fu Dong's eyes lit up with anticipation.
Lu Changan could not hear the private conversation between the two.
Lu Chang'an welcomed Fu Dong to the cave,
The old servant drove the carriage and drove in.
Perhaps Fu Xuemei's injuries were too severe, Fu Dong did not move her down.
The moment the door to the cave was closed.
Lu Chang'an's face was solemn and his thoughts raced.
He never thought that this famous legend would come to Little Turtle Peak before his death, and that he would ask for help.
If not for his ability to sense longevity, he would not have been able to see the reality of the situation.
With only a few days left in his lifespan, and in such a poor state of health, if he were a Foundation Cultivator, he would have been lying in a hospital bed, dying, and in his final days.
"More than ten years ago the Huanglong Mountain battle, Huanglong real strength will fall to the early stage of true Dan, now the state is even weaker......"
"Xiang Jinglong either wasn't clear about Fu Xuemei's state, or had speculations in this regard, so he only dared to make trips in the dark."
As for Huang Long Zhen Zhen who had hoodwinked all the cultivators from all sides through the method of faking his death, Lu Chang'an wasn't very surprised.
This was something that he was able to do in his previous life.
After all, the major clans didn't send any real top officials over during the funeral ceremony.
Under the irreversible momentum, Huanglong real person can only give up Huanglong Mountain and secretly preserve his mantle heir. ......
"To be clear in advance, Lu's medical skills are lackluster, and I'm not half as sure about saving True Dan cultivators."
Lu Chang'an emphasized before he struck.
"There is no harm, as long as the wood system technique you cultivate has a better healing effect, along with the old immortal's guidance, there should be no small hope."
The old servant smiled.
At this moment, both sides know very well, neither intentionally named, otherwise it would take a lot of trouble.
Lu Chang'an sighed and stepped into the carriage, seeing the True Dan female cultivator with a pale face, as if she was an orchid in an empty valley.
Even in a coma, without opening her eyes, Fu Xuemei's face and temperament is better than most female cultivators in the world.
Lu Changan took Fu Xuemei's pulse, and the white jade skin on the latter's white wrist was cold with faint blue lines.
The Evergreen magic power carefully probed.
If in peak state, the true dan cultivator's dan power automatically resists external forces, and can instantly shock an ordinary foundation to death.
However, the current Fu Xuemei was too weak. So weak that an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator could easily kill her.
After probing for a few moments, Lu Changan's face was grave and suspicious.
Fu Xuemei had suffered extremely serious internal injuries, centered in her abdomen, where several Realist level fae auras were intertwined and continued to wreak havoc.
Fu Xuemei's own fine dan power, together with several precious third-order secret medicines, barely suppressed the injuries there, and protected the "true dan" from further infringement.
That area, in addition to where the "true dan" is located, is connected to one of the woman's organs.
Lu Changan was initially sure that Fu Xuemei had lost her fertility.
The damage there is irreversible.
In a critical situation, there must be give and take.
The real dan of the real dan practitioner and the organ can only choose one or the other.
I am afraid that this is the instinctive decision of Huang Long, as well as Fu Xuemei.
"Senior, why don't you save the people yourself? At least it's more stable than a half-assed person like me."
Lu Chang'an asked knowingly.
With the perspective of his previous life, he knew that the current Huang Long Zhen Zhen, together with the secret medicine, actually had the ability to save Fu Xuemei.
"The technique I practiced is powerful, but it is not good at healing wounds."
The old servant paused and explained.
"More importantly, the enemy is spying in the dark. The old servant's wish is not yet fulfilled, and he only has one chance to strike."
"I see."
Lu Chang'an nodded.
The Yellow Dragon Realist only had one strike.
If you use it up, you will die!
If you use it to save someone, you can only get Fu Xuemei out of the crisis.
Fu Xuemei has just awakened, her strength is one in ten, and it will take at least a year and a half before she can recover to her peak.
If you rush out to save people, you may not be able to survive in the end.
Although Fu Xuemei's injuries are serious, they are not terminal.
If a physician can be allowed to save the day, it would be safer for Huang Long Zhen Zhen to reserve a chance to strike.
"Time is running out, little friend Lu still please make a move. After this is accomplished, I have a gift of thanks to give."
The old servant folded his hands and bowed slightly.
Looking at the hunched figure in front of him.
Lu Chang'an reminded himself that back then, in front of the Secret Realm of the Green Underworld, he didn't dare to look directly at Huang Long Zhen Zhen, and could only look out of the corner of his eye for fear of being noticed by the other party.
Today, this dying Legendary JieDan Cultivator is so sincere in requesting himself.
"It has come to this, I have no choice."
Lu Chang'an took a deep breath and seemed to be calming his mind.
His hand was slightly trembling as he operated his Evergreen Mana and pressed it against Fu Xuemei's abdomen through his moonlight-white dress shirt.
This kind of serious injury, Foundation Stage pharmacists have to go all out, careful and cautious, can not tolerate the slightest mistake, can not do a smooth and easy to treat the air.
"Uh~ah!"
At the first contact, pain surfaced on Fu Xuemei's brow, as if tearing her heart and lungs apart, her face grew paler and paler.
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