Since the young Taoist priest went to pursue the master of witchcraft, he locked himself in the room and almost never said hello to anyone. This behavior is completely different from the young Taoist priest's peaceful and indifferent temperament in daily life.

Some people who are quick-minded have guessed that this little Taoist priest must have benefited.

Ye Qing was still stunned and unable to wake up.

Along the way, the Taoist priest looked at him as a young man who had not polished his muscles and bones, but his martial arts were extremely skilled and his body skills were even more elusive.

He can kill the Shenji crossbow arrows, and is comparable to the great master of martial arts.

He could tell the blood coagulation grass that grew beside the poisonous snake cave, and he could also prepare medicine for confession, and was also proficient in pharmacology. Seeing that he gave the 100-year-old cold-year grass to treat the disease of the Xiangye, he was even more generous and generous.

Ye Qing walked with him and had long admired this young man. He had never thought that there was such a young boy in the world who was both proficient in pharmacology and possessed extraordinary medicines, and had outstanding martial arts skills. He was amazing and could be called a master of martial arts.

It is admirable, but it is still in the eyes of ordinary people and in the world.

But this time, he saw with his own eyes that the young Taoist priest just patted his hand on the cloth bag and gathered the dark clouds all over the sky. This move is considered an immortal technique and is no longer ordinary.

When he saw the boy again, he was still wearing a light Taoist suit with a faint gentle smile.

It was still the same, but the meaning in Ye Qing's eyes was different. The original expression of respect had become extremely respectful.

Originally, I just thought that this young man was extremely capable and outstanding, so I respected him, respected him, regarded him as a person of his peers, and even regarded him higher. But now his respect is like the sincere respect of believers to the gods in the temple.

Qin Xianyu could naturally see it, but he sighed a little about this respect. Originally, Ye Qing treated him with respect, but his respect at this time became somewhat alienated. The young Taoist priest knew that it was because he had collected the winged divine bee with a black cloth bag. The scene was as amazing as the immortal magic, and it was not a big mistake for his mood to change so much.

Qin Xianyu sighed and said, "Xiaodao is leaving the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Ye Qing was slightly stunned.

...

Qin Xianyu did not ask why Wu Ya attacked and killed Wen Xiang.

He packed his luggage, wrapped it up, hung the black cloth bag beside him, and had a sword on his back.

This is where the evil energy of the earth veins condense.

If you walk along the way and travel thousands of miles, you may be able to cultivate eight inches of true energy on the road. The remaining inch of true energy will be practiced next to the earth veins. Once you cultivate it and release the true energy, you should condense the evil energy and enter the realm of the Gangsha.

When he heard that Qin Xianyu was leaving, the prime minister saw him off in person.

Everything was simple, Qin Xianyu didn't like complicated things, and all the etiquette, banquet, and farewell things were spared. The young man just said a few words to the prime minister and was ready to go.

The prime minister smiled and said, "After Master Qin Xiaodao is here, he will come to the capital after he has achieved success in his practice?"

Qin Xianyu nodded slightly and said, "The capital is the capital of the Great Destiny, so we should naturally go there. Although we can't catch up with this fairy map conference, we also want to see the prosperity of the capital and take a look at the legendary figures of the Imperial Heavenly Prison."

"That's great." The prime minister nodded and said, "I have tried my best to find the medicinal materials you are asking for. Now I have eight kinds. When I ask people to search for some again and get them neatly, I will send them to the capital. When you arrive in the capital, you can go to the prime minister's mansion in the capital to take away the medicinal materials. As for the matter of seeking the Jade Sword, I will inquire more in the capital. If I really have the chance, I may be able to give up some good jade. If it is not good, there will be some in the treasury."

Qin Xianyu was naturally overjoyed and bowed to him, "Xiaodao thanked the prime minister here in advance."

The prime minister shook his head and said, "You saved my life. What's the point of giving up some face? If I hadn't been afraid of being disrespectful to the emperor, I would have asked the emperor for kindness and given me good jade in the treasury."

It was still early, but it would be better to hurry up and go earlier.

Qin Xianyu bowed and found that everyone who was familiar with the prime minister's mansion was here. The guards passing by the convoy on the road also came to see him off, but Su Wenxiu was missing.

After asking, I found out that the quiet and weak woman with a bookish spirit had already rushed to the capital with a letter because of the incident of the insect yesterday.

"I see."

Qin Xianyu smiled and said goodbye to everyone.

The tall figure gradually drifted away.

That was just a teenager.

But he is a Taoist priest.

A little Taoist priest who seeks immortals and seeks Taoism.

Mr. Liu sighed.

The prime minister turned around and looked a little confused.

Mr. Liu whispered: "I have seen some monks in my life, but it is incredible that such a young boy has such skills. In comparison, the young heroes in the martial arts world are far inferior to him."

...

Su Wenxiu put away the pigeon and looked at the notes in her hand, and was slightly silent.

Qin Xianyu has left the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Who is this little Taoist priest?" Su Wenxiu sighed and said to herself: "I was not famous before, and I was not a martial arts master, but my skills are as profound as the great master of martial arts, and I am well versed in medical principles."

The maid around me had heard many stories about this little Taoist priest, and couldn't help but laugh: "Is it because of the fairy mountain that has been practicing martial arts for more than ten years before going down the mountain? This is like a story about learning art from the fairy gate and going down the mountain to make achievements after completing the study. Well... Maybe it's still an old monster who has been practicing for many years, with a long face."

Su Wenxiu laughed and said, "Why are you as mysterious as you said?"

"Where is it mysterious?" the girl said with a laugh: "Miss, with such a powerful person, he should be very famous no matter how he is. No matter how low-key and silent he is, he is at least more or less famous. Look at the martial arts young masters, they are not very capable, but they are quite famous. So, he must have practiced martial arts since he was a child, and now he is so powerful because he has not gone down the mountain. In addition, he is a Taoist priest, and like these Taoist monks, don't they all ask for immortals and Buddhas?"

Su Wenxiu was interesting to hear, and suddenly another carrier pigeon flew over. When she opened it, she immediately showed joy, "That medicinal herb has arrived in the capital."

The maid's eyes were a little weird.

Su Wenxiu asked, "What's wrong?"

The maid teased, "Miss, you heard that many of the medicinal materials that the little Taoist priest asked for were extremely rare, so he inquired about it and heard that there was a medicinal material to be transported to Beijing and into the Imperial Medical Office. After getting this news, he couldn't wait to go to Beijing. In fact, I had already notified Doctor Tao to leave this medicinal material, but you were still worried. So, the lady is too concerned about this matter."

Su Wenxiu said: "This trip was originally intended to go to Beijing. His medicinal materials were just a coincidence."

"So that's it." The maid asked a little disappointed, "But the Taoist priest is about to leave the prime minister's mansion. It's a pity that the lady was unable to see him off."

"What a pity?"

"If the lady saw him off, maybe she would see her crying...Oh..."

Su Wenxiu knocked her on the head and said angrily: "I'm talking nonsense again."

At this moment, a carrier pigeon flew from the sky.

Su Wenxiu got the creed and just looked at it, she found that the origin of the little Taoist priest was in the middle.

"Qin Xianyu? The inheritance of the medical family?"

"Now he is the first doctor in Fengxing Prefecture. He has treated the blood-stained snakes with a high venom and cured Miss Liu's family. He has a very high medical skills and is better than all famous doctors in Fengxing Prefecture, including the Imperial Doctor Deputy Chief of the Imperial Doctor, the Fourth Master, who returned home."

"So it was him? It was him who offered the Hundred Years of the Years of the Shangguan family's birthday. No wonder he was so coincidental. This little Taoist priest had Hundred Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the Years of the

"Then he engages with the Shangguan family..."

Su Wenxiu felt a little depressed and her mood became a little deeper.

In addition, if the little Taoist priest’s parents are not here, he may not return to the old place of Fengxing Mansion.

Just as he appeared suddenly in Qingyuan Mansion, he must have been indefinitely in the future.

In this way, the dragon saw its head but not its tail, and I don’t know when it will see it again after leaving.

There was another sigh, like the bleak autumn wind.

...

The sky was getting darker, and Qin Xianyu walked among the mountains.

With his current cultivation level, he is no longer afraid of the dangers between the mountains and the wild. Those ferocious birds and beasts can easily draw their swords to kill them without fear.

However, although he lived alone, he was sleeping in the wild for the first time. Moreover, after being so lively in the prime minister's house, he was walking alone in the mountains, and the fields were silent, and he couldn't help but be lonely.

"Master Guanxu has been searching for immortals and seeking Taoism for decades. There are probably many such days of sleeping in the wilderness."

Qin Xianyu said intimately: "But I am still different. Now that I have the skills and the prospects for practice are clear. After forming the Gangsha in the future, I can build a house and live in seclusion, and spend a leisurely life. In this pure practice, there is no need to sleep in the wind and the wind and the wind and the wind and the dew."

The forest is dark and the night wind is whistling.

This kind of sky and this kind of barren mountains are always unsettling.

Qin Xianyu wanted to find a cave and let himself stay overnight, but after looking around, he had to lean on the tree and just stay overnight.

When he climbed the tree, his heart suddenly jumped.

The true qi vibrated, and the blood qi suddenly stopped.

Qin Xianyu's body stiffened, and then he felt a severe pain in his body, as if something was gnawing at the bone marrow.

A worm attack!

Qin Xianyu's innate Hunyuan Ancestor Qi is the original energy that can nourish all things in the world. The insect originally grew by sucking blood and qi, but in Qin Xianyu's body, it can still absorb the innate Hunyuan Ancestor Qi, so it grows faster and wakes up faster.

After being triggered by the Winged Divine Bee, the insect was silent for two days and was about to attack.

Qin Xianyu's face turned pale. He took off the black cloth bag and threw the long sword aside to avoid being dizzy. If he accidentally injured himself, the sword blade would hurt him.

After doing all this, Qin Xianyu leaned under the tree, shrank into a ball, and quietly waited for the insect to stop.

At night, Linne.

A figure trembled slightly, and he gritted his teeth and remained silent.
Chapter completed!