Chapter 18: The old friend Fu Guangjun directly grabbed Nangong Liuchu...

Fu Guangjun directly grasped Nangong Liuchu's arm and probed into his spiritual energy, lowering his eyes: "It's not you."

It was really rude for a stranger to come up and spy on his spiritual consciousness. Nangong Liuchu withdrew his hand unhappily: "Who are you?"

The Medicine Saint had already read the letter and said gently, "Little fellow, go back and tell him that we have granted his request."

Nangong Liuchu bowed and said, "I just went to Fuguang Peak but didn't see Fuguang Jun. Do I need to find another ascended cultivator?"

The Medicine Saint laughed: "Little fellow, this is Fu Guangjun. He must have chased out just after seeing the letter. Just go back and report to your master."

Nangong Liuchu bowed again and turned to leave.

Fu Guangjun hurriedly said, "I'll go back with you."

"This..." Nangong Liuchu frowned slightly. If Fu Guangjun went to Yunshan Sect, it would definitely cause a sensation, and then the master's identity would probably not be kept secret.

The Medicine Saint held Fu Guangjun back and said to Nangong Liuchu, "You go now."

"Thank you for your understanding, Senior."

After Nangong Liu left, Medicine Saint sighed, "I know you're anxious, but we still don't know the situation in Youyang right now. If you rush over, you might cause trouble for him. We've already come a hundred years, what else can we do in three days?"

Fu Guangjun closed his eyes and clenched his fists. After enduring for a long time, he finally stopped the urge to go: "I'll stay at your place for the next two days. I'll go back before he arrives. I'm afraid I won't be able to resist looking for him."

"Okay, wait, why do we have to go back before he gets here? Why not just wait here? Why bother with that?"

Fu Guangjun looked at the Medicine Saint as if he was about to cry. The Medicine Saint said hurriedly, "Okay, I won't ask any more questions. Don't look at me like that. I'll do as you say. Also, do you want to inform Nan Liujing..."

Fu Guangjun's eyes darkened. "Why do you think Youyang didn't return to Guanhe Sword Sect?"

…

Nangong Liuchu returned to Chengyan Palace and reported the two elders' agreement. Li Youyang immediately found Beiliyuan and packed a few valuables. Nangong Liuchu flew on his sword, and the three of them were about to head to Baiyao Valley when Jiuying hurried back, "Are you going on a long journey?"

Li Youyang nodded: "Let's talk on the way."

Jiuying said "oh" and followed.

…

In front of the Hundred Medicine Valley, the Medicine Saint leaned against the door with his arms folded, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing the newcomers, his eyes lit up, and he flashed in front of them. Without giving any explanation, he grasped Li Youyang's wrist and probed into his spiritual energy: "You are not trying to possess someone else's body. I told you, who are you, Li Youyang? Even if you really wanted to possess someone else's body, you would never choose someone like this. It's too tasteless."

Li Youyang frowned and opened the Medicine Saint's hand.

The Medicine Saint smiled and continued, "Really? He's been dead for over a hundred years, but how come he still has such a bad temper?"

Li Youyang was about to say something when Medicine Saint's dark eyes became misty and he said solemnly, "Youyang, welcome back, old friend."

Li Youyang was stunned for a moment, then his stern expression faded, and he became very gentle. He said softly, "Yeah."

The Medicine Saint looked at Bei Liyuan and asked, "Is this the disciple you mentioned in the letter?"

Li Youyang nodded. The Medicine Saint gently grasped Bei Liyuan's wrist and frowned slightly. "What a cruel method! I finally understand why you sought help from me and that unreliable person."

Li Youyang: "Has Fuguangjun arrived?"

Medicine Saint shook his head: "He said he was too lazy to come and asked us to go to Fuguang Peak. That's why I'm waiting for you here."

Li Youyang frowned slightly. He actually didn't want to go to Fuguang Peak. After all, he had lost too many times there before, and his memories of that place were not very good.

Before he could react, the Medicine Saint moved his fingers slightly, and a formation enveloped the few people. In a moment, they arrived at the foot of Fuguang Peak.

This is a Half-Step Saint! Nangong Liuchu and Bei Liyuan were both shocked.

Li Youyang frowned: "Put away your ignorant attitudes, both of you. Don't embarrass me."

The two men came back to their senses and bowed in agreement.

"Youyang, long time no see."

Fu Guangjun came on the clouds.

Li Youyang looked at Fu Guangjun, who had a dignified demeanor and handsome appearance. Although they had not seen each other for a hundred years, they were still as close as yesterday. But he... thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little lonely.

But at this moment, Fu Guangjun suddenly grabbed his wrist and hugged him in his arms. Because Cheng Yanjun was a head shorter than Fu Guangjun, the two of them did not seem to be hugging each other like friends, but rather had a sense of ambiguity.

The Medicine Saint's dark eyes were a little moist, and he had regretted it for a hundred years.

Li Youyang struggled, but Fu Guangjun held him so tightly that he could not move at all and could only accept his fate.

At this time, Jiuying suddenly pulled Fu Guangjun away and said, "What are you doing? Just talk, why are you touching me?"

Fu Guangjun looked at Jiuying with a cold look in his eyes: "I was wondering who it was, it turns out to be you, you stinky snake!"

"Who are you calling a stinky snake?"

Fu Guangjun said coldly: "Fu Guangfeng, you dare to come here, it seems that you are really not afraid of death."

"Haha... I just saw so many cows flying in the sky. I guess you made them up."

Li Youyang held his forehead, wondering how come a hundred years had passed and these two people still quarreled whenever they met.

Love rivals are particularly jealous when they meet! The Medicine Saint coughed awkwardly twice: "Youyang is now a cultivator who hasn't even reached the foundation building stage. If you keep arguing like this, he's probably going to starve to death."

The two men groaned and looked to the side.

Li Youyang was about to breathe a sigh of relief when Fu Guangjun suddenly grabbed his hand. Li Youyang felt his scalp tingling instantly and tried to pull his hand out, but Fu Guangjun didn't give him a chance and pulled him into the air.

Jiuying immediately became anxious and chased after him: "Fuguang Jun, let go of your claws...Ah!"

The next moment, he was knocked away by a sword seal from Fu Guangjun.

Nangong Liuchu asked curiously, "Senior, are Fu Guangjun and Master a Taoist couple?"

The Medicine Saint smiled and said, "It wasn't like that before, and I don't know what will happen in the future. Let's go up too."

…

When they reached the top of Fuguang Peak, Fuguang Jun said to the Medicine Saint, "You are familiar with this place. Please take care of these two children for me."

The Medicine Saint nodded: "Okay."

Fu Guangjun then pulled Li Youyang directly into a bedroom in the main hall and said, "Take a look. Is the layout to your liking? If there's anything you're not satisfied with, just tell me."

Li Youyang broke away from Fu Guangjun and said, "After a hundred years, have you changed your personality? You were never so polite before."

Fu Guangjun smiled and said, "I used to be like this too, but you just didn't notice. Let's see if there's anything that needs to be changed."

Li Youyang didn't even bother to look at it: "It's only three or five days, as long as there's a place to stay, no need to worry about it."

Fu Guangjun silently clenched his fist and said with a smile, "We haven't seen each other for a hundred years, and you want to leave in just three or five days. Why do we old friends mean so little to you?"

Li Youyang frowned: "That's not what I meant. It's just that in my current situation, if I don't go back for a long time, it will inevitably arouse suspicion."

"If that's the reason, you can just stay here and I'll take care of it."

Li Youyang looked at Fu Guangjun: "Didn't you used to be the most annoyed by me coming to look for you? You would find it annoying even if I stayed for a moment longer."

Fu Guangjun smiled and said, "Before, you came to me without saying a word and attacked me directly. You couldn't beat me, so I was too lazy to fight you. Now that you are in this state and can't fight, I welcome you."

Li Youyang frowned.

Fu Guangjun knew that the person was angry and that it would be difficult to appease him if he continued to provoke him, so he changed the subject and asked, "How did you die back then?"

Li Youyang's eyes paused slightly: "To seal the Ten Thousand Demons Cave, sacrifice the living soul with blood..."

Fu Guangjun interrupted in a deep voice: "Then let me ask this question another way. Is your death related to Nan Liujing?"

Li Youyang was never good at lying, especially in front of old friends. He said, "Beiliyuan's spiritual vein is now sealed by magic. I hope to remove the seal without alerting the caster."

To avoid answering some questions is to answer them. Fu Guangjun's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He guessed correctly that the incident was indeed Nan Liujing's work. "You want me to take out the entire magic restriction intact."

Li Youyang nodded.

Fu Guangjun: "It's not difficult, but we have to let that medicine maniac take good care of his body first, otherwise he might not be able to bear it."

Li Youyang hummed.

Fu Guangjun said gently: "Are you hungry?"

Li Youyang frowned: "Although this body cannot build a foundation, it is not that weak. Fasting for three to five days will still be..."

As soon as I said this, my stomach growled twice.

Fu Guangjun couldn't help but curl his lips, and Li Youyang turned his head away with a dark face.

"Then wait a moment, I'll do it for you."

Li Youyang was silent.

A moment later, Fu Guangjun came in with food. Li Youyang glanced at it and was slightly startled. The dish looked good. "Did you make this?"

"Try it and see if it suits your taste?"

Li Youyang picked up the chopsticks and tasted it. His eyes lit up, but he deliberately said "it's okay" with a blank expression.

Fu Guangjun couldn't help but laugh: "Then the chef of Zuixianlou needs to be replaced."

Li Youyang paused for a moment, "Did you buy it?"

Fu Guangjun laughed: "How could I have done this? You think too highly of me."

Li Youyang didn't want to talk anymore. He felt that this man owed him more than before.

Fu Guangjun said again: "Youyang, welcome back."

Li Youyang was slightly stunned and hummed softly.

"Then you eat first. I'll go see what's happening with the kid you brought."

…

The Medicine Saint arranged the people in the guest room. When Fu Guangjun arrived, the Medicine Saint was carefully investigating Bei Liyuan's situation.

He stopped after a moment.

"how?"

The Medicine Saint's eyes darkened slightly: "Youyang has accepted another extraordinary disciple, whose aptitude is even better than Nan Liujing's."

Fu Guangjun's eyes darkened when he heard the name Nan Liujing. He stepped forward and probed again: "He's a little weak. You should slowly nurse him back to health first."

The Medicine Saint immediately grasped the key point: "Slowly? How slowly?"

Fu Guangjun: "As slowly as possible."

Medicine Saint: "I can't destroy my reputation."

Fu Guangjun smiled and said, "It's not a big deal if the signboard is destroyed, but if your precious spiritual medicines are destroyed, I'm afraid they won't grow back for a thousand years."

Medicine Saint admitted his fear: "Don't worry, it won't take a month for this child's body to recover."

“Too fast.”

Medicine Saint: ...

"Three to five years."

The Medicine Saint was annoyed: "Jun Wulan, have some shame, if you want to do this, I can cure him in a quarter of an hour, believe it or not?"

Seeing that the other person was getting angry, Fu Guangjun softened his tone and said, "Then half a year, half a year is okay, please help me delay it for half a year."

The Medicine Saint was silent for a moment, then sighed, "Okay."

Fu Guangjun looked at Bei Liyuan and Nangong Liuchu again and said softly, "You should know what to do in front of Youyang, right?"

Nangong Liuchu bowed and said, "Don't worry, Senior. My junior brother and I didn't hear anything just now."

Fu Guangjun smiled and said, "The little guy is very sensible. What's his name?"

Nangong Liuchu complained in his heart. He had already told his disciples when he visited, and the disciples must have conveyed it. However, he still replied respectfully, "Junior Nangong Liuchu."

"Nangong Liuchu, I've got that in mind."

…

In the evening, when Li Youyang was about to rest, Fu Guangjun arrived.

Li Youyang frowned: "What's the matter?"

Fu Guangjun smiled and said, "I want to have a candlelight night chat with you."

Li Youyang was about to close the door: "I don't want to."

Fu Guangjun quickly stretched out his hand to stop him: "Don't you want to know what will happen to Nan Liujing after you die?"

A hint of fatigue flashed across Li Youyang's eyes: "I don't want to."

Fu Guangjun: "Then do you want to meet him?"