Chu Qinghe couldn't help but sigh that this trip to Xingzilin was definitely worthwhile.
Thinking this, Chu Qinghe circulated his inner energy in his hand and gently fanned himself with the folding fan twice, and the smile on his face deepened.
At the same time, as they approached, Zhao Min and the others immediately spotted Chu Qinghe and his group.
After all, in this apricot grove, all the Beggars' Sect members around were lying on the ground, so Chu Qinghe and the others who were still standing upright naturally stood out.
When Zhao Min's gaze shifted slightly and fell upon the exceptionally handsome Chu Qinghe and the stunningly beautiful Jellyfish Yin Ji, she couldn't help but pause in surprise.
Especially when her gaze was fixed on Chu Qinghe, Zhao Min felt a sense of amazement.
However, as her gaze shifted slightly and she noticed Kumārajīva standing with Chu Qinghe and the others, a hint of surprise flashed in Zhao Min's eyes.
Seeing this, after a few moments of contemplation, Zhao Min ignored the Beggar Clan members lying on the ground after being poisoned, and instead walked towards Chu Qinghe and the others.
Zhao Min stopped when the distance between them was only ten steps.
After glancing over Chu Qinghe and the others, Zhao Min's gaze settled on Kumārajīva.
Meeting Zhao Min's gaze, Kumārajīva felt a pang of bitterness in his heart, then put his hands together and said, "This humble monk greets the Princess."
After saying this, Kumārajīva turned to Bāshīpa, his expression becoming more respectful, and said, "Disciple greets the Living Buddha."
In response to Kumārajīva's bow, Bashiba nodded slightly.
After glancing at Kumārajīva, Zhao Min changed the subject and said, "I didn't expect that the master would be in the apricot grove at this time."
When asked by Zhao Min, Kumārajīva replied with a hint of nervousness, "There was a reason for this, but I never expected to meet the princess and the Living Buddha."
Zhao Min did not delve into the matter directly. Instead, she glanced at Chu Qinghe and the others before speaking slowly: "Minmin was unaware that the master possessed the antidote for the Sorrowful Breeze."
Hearing what Zhao Min said, Kumārajīva quickly replied, "Your Highness misunderstands. This humble monk does not have the antidote for the Poisonous Breeze. It was this young master Zhao Shanhe beside me who cured this poison."
When he said the name "Zhao Shanhe," Kumārajīva emphasized the words.
Sure enough, upon hearing the name "Zhao Shanhe," Zhao Min raised her eyebrows slightly, as if sensing something.
But when her gaze fell on Chu Qinghe, and then she glanced at the women beside him, Zhao Min frowned again.
However, just as Zhao Min's gaze fell on the Thousand Machine Fan in Chu Qinghe's hand, Zhao Min's eyes narrowed and she couldn't help but take half a step back and hold her breath.
When the two Xuanming Elders behind Zhao Min realized what was happening, they also took a step back, just like Zhao Min.
Furthermore, the true energy within the three of them began to circulate rapidly.
Seeing this scene, a hint of doubt flashed in the eyes of Bashiba.
They seemed puzzled as to why Zhao Min and the Xuanming Elders reacted so strongly when they heard Chu Qinghe's name.
However, the next second, Zhao Min's voice suddenly rang in Ba Shiba's ears.
"This person is extremely skilled in using poison. He has twice poisoned my master without him even realizing it after he entered the Celestial Realm. Living Buddha, please be careful."
Upon learning that even Pang Ban, a cultivator at the Celestial Realm, had been poisoned by Chu Qinghe, a sense of gravity suddenly arose in Ba Shiba's heart.
True essence instantly flowed out from the dantian and began to circulate rapidly within the body, covering the surface of the body with a layer of true essence.
Sensing the fluctuations of true energy and true essence within Ba Shiba and Zhao Min, Chu Qinghe chuckled inwardly, but showed no intention of stopping them.
After a few breaths, and after confirming that her internal energy was circulating smoothly and that she had no symptoms of poisoning, Zhao Min finally spoke: "Heh! I didn't expect to meet Young Master Zhao here in the Great Song Dynasty. No wonder poisons like Beisu Qingfeng are useless against you."
Seeing that Zhao Min had successfully recognized Chu Qinghe, Kumārajīva finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Hearing Zhao Min's words, Chu Qinghe chuckled and said, "It's been many days, but the princess still has the same charm!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Min smiled gently and said, "I can't compare to Young Master Zhao's refined taste. This time, you not only changed your appearance but also brought several beauties with you. No wonder Minmin didn't recognize you."
Upon learning that Chu Qinghe and his companions had all disguised themselves, Qiao Feng and the Beggar Clan members stared at Chu Qinghe in astonishment.
When some Beggars' Sect disciples looked at the faces of Shui Mu Yin Ji and the other women, they couldn't help but feel a pang of regret.
"No wonder she's so beautiful, like a fairy. It's all fake."
Seeing that Zhao Min actually thought that they had disguised themselves, Chu Qinghe smiled and said, "After all, this is not the Ming Dynasty. Disguising ourselves is just to change our mood."
Zhao Min smiled gently, but when her gaze lingered on Chu Qinghe's face for a moment, her eyes still held a hint of regret.
"Unfortunately, it's fake."
After a sigh, Zhao Min spoke up: "Young Master Zhao is elusive, appearing and disappearing like a dragon. His sudden appearance here today is a matter of good fortune for me, or perhaps a deliberate act by Young Master Zhao?"
In response to Zhao Min's question, Chu Qinghe said slowly, "Let's say both for now!"
As he spoke, Chu Qinghe looked at Bashiba beside him and said, "However, what surprised me even more was that I was able to meet the Living Buddha Bashiba of the Great Yuan Kingdom here."
Upon hearing Chu Qinghe clearly state his identity, Ba Shiba, who was standing next to Zhao Min, raised his eyes slightly, smiled at Chu Qinghe, and then clasped his hands together in a gesture of respect.
"Greetings, benefactor."
He seemed approachable, completely lacking the aloofness of an ordinary Celestial Realm expert.
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