Chapter 15: Ten Thousand Years Lotus Seeds
Duan Chenhui walked forward with the sword in hand. After a while, he suddenly paused and his Juque suddenly pierced the ground.
"General?" He Qing was stunned and quickly ran over to support him: "I think the general needs to rest." Duan Chenhui must have not rested while walking this distance, and he had no time to rest. This was because the insect poison had taken effect.
"I'm fine." Duan Chenhui drew his sword and continued walking.
He Qing let go of his hand and stood still: "General, why do you have to force yourself?"
"I know my own business best." Duan Chenhui turned around and put his hands on the hilt of the sword. "Mr. He, don't worry. I won't implicate you."
"That's not what I meant." He Qing found that Duan Chenhui was very wary in front of outsiders. He Qing had never reacted when he ran behind him. Was it because the "He Qing" vest was too weak? So Duan Chenhui was not on guard?
Duan Chenhui stood still, staring at him closely: "I don't even know Mr. He's name." This meant that he was indeed on guard against him. "What do you think, Mr. He?"
"My name is He Lian." He Qing had thought of a name long ago. He smiled and said, "General, I am not your enemy, otherwise I would not sell those herbs to you."
Duan Chenhui pondered for a moment, turned around and sat on the stone behind him, raised his eyes and said, "So you deliberately appeared in front of me that day?"
"If the general insists on thinking so..." He Qing remained calm even after being exposed, but still did not reveal his true colors.
Duan Chenhui's lips curled up slightly: "The letter reporting the Zerg eggs was also written by Mr. He?"
He Qing smiled back. He didn't know whether Duan Chenhui had evidence or was just trying to trick him. He also answered vaguely, "I said I will never be the general's enemy, forever."
"Forever?" This surprised Duan Chenhui. In his eyes, the other party was still a stranger. It sounded strange that a stranger suddenly said this to him.
"Because I'm just a doctor who travels around the world." He Qing put on a harmless face.
"Are you a doctor?" Duan Chenhui glanced at him. The other person was wearing all black except for the dazzling white hair. Rather than saying he was a doctor, it would be better to say that he was more like an undercover agent with unknown purpose.
"Anatomy." He Qing was not lying, he had indeed studied anatomy.
"I can't tell." Duan Chenhui frowned slightly. The other party's words seemed impeccable, but there was always something wrong. This was his sixth sense. Half-truths and half-lies were the most deadly.
"But it's true." He Qing walked over, "If the general doesn't mind, I can help you take a look." As he said this, he subconsciously tied a hairband around his eyes.
"I think you are the one who minds." Duan Chenhui narrowed his eyes slightly and said back what He Qing said to him before, "Mr. He, you don't have to force it."
"..." He Qing was silent, reaching out to touch the hairband, "Perhaps the general is right." He pulled the hairband off and looked directly into Duan Chenhui's intimidating gaze, "It was out of personal courtesy before."
The two looked at each other, and Duan Chenhui smiled: "I thought you would continue to be pedantic."
"..." He Qing's eyes were shocked. When he was walking in the world of cultivation, no one said he was pedantic...but now he has become a pedant?
"But I was poisoned by an insect." Duan Chenhui continued, "I don't think there is anything you can do."
"I have healing abilities, you can give it a try." He Qing still wanted to see Duan Chenhui's condition.
Duan Chenhui was silent for a moment and pulled up his trouser legs.
He Qing looked down, and then his pupils shrank. Something like blood lines crawled all over Duan Chenhui's feet, and this thing could move, just like the magic lines cast by a demon cultivator's curse.
He looked at Duan Chenhui's feet, hesitating where to put his hand. After observing for a long time, He Qing stretched out his hand and placed it on Duan Chenhui's knee, with just enough strength to touch the skin.
Duan Chenhui raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him.
He Qing closed his eyes and silently recited the Heart Sutra while using his spiritual power to probe. He could feel that the poisonous pattern had spread to a place just below the thigh root. He output a little spiritual power to try, and the poisonous pattern gradually calmed down under the suppression of the spiritual power.
It turns out it really works.
He Qing continued, and it took a long time before he opened his eyes. He subconsciously wanted to put his hands together, but halfway through he put his hands on the mask: "General, how do you feel now?"
"It's indeed much better." Duan Chenhui looked up at him, "Are you really a doctor?"
"It's genuine." He Qing smiled, "General, do you have any medicine? I'll apply it on you."
"This half month has already been used up." Duan Chenhui stood up again, seeming to believe him a little, "The palace is actually on the right."
"..." He Qing widened his eyes slightly, "It seems that it is not easy to gain the general's trust." It is a battle of wits and courage. What would happen if it was "He Qing"?
Duan Chenhui looked back at him and said, "There are students over there. It doesn't matter if I'm the only one there."
"I think so." He Qing smiled slightly. Duan Chenhui's intention was clearly to have a fight.
Duan Chenhui turned around and continued to lead the way. He Qing took a step and suddenly sensed something. He looked up at the forest which had already become dark.
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On the other side, the clone He Qing was pulled out by Qiao Yi in the middle of the night. He looked at the forest in front of him and turned back to ask Qiao Yi: "Teacher, are you really going?"
"Of course." Qiao Yi patted his shoulder. "Don't you want to find the general? They have been trapped in there for half a month. Even if they are fine, they may have run out of food. We have to go and support them."
"I feel a little weak..." He Qing covered his mouth and coughed a few times, but there was another vest inside! Are the two vests going to meet? Will they be exposed? !
Qiao Yi grinned: "The koi you cooked is so delicious. I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. Please come in with me, Mr. He." No one told him that He Qing was a master of dark cuisine!
He Qing sighed: "What if I run into the general?"
"It's easy. Just say you got lost and I'll cover you." Qiao Yi smiled and pulled him in. But the two were not lucky. As soon as they entered the forest, they were transported to the magic pool. Countless monsters of all sizes turned their heads and looked at them.
Qiao Yi stared at them with wide eyes, his eyes were big and the monster's eyes were small. The monster then roared and pounced on him.
"Shit! This is too unlucky." Qiao Yi cursed and took out his laser gun. "Where did this monster come from?" He fired several shots but found that they had no effect. "Is it really a monster?"
"This should be the magic pool, mentor, let me come." He Qing walked forward.
Qiao Yi put away the laser gun and hid behind the student: "Then I'll leave it to Mr. He. If you can't do it, I'll use the mecha."
"good."
He Qing raised his eyes slightly and took out his staff. The metal rings on the staff jumped with the spiritual power. He Qing flipped his hand and the staff turned into a giant golden arrow.
He Qing stared at the monster as a magic circle appeared under his feet and in front of him. He raised his other hand, formed a bow and arrow, and bent the bow to the full moon.
As soon as He Qing let go, arrows shot through the formation and thousands of arrows were fired at all the monsters.
Qiao Yi looked up and widened his eyes slightly. After the monster was pierced by He Qing's arrow, it turned into golden light and disappeared. This ability was too weird.
"Amitabha." He Qingyi waved his hand to put away the staff, turned back to look at Qiao Yi and smiled, "Teacher, we can continue."
Qiao Yi slapped his forehead and said, "Wait, did you use magic or supernatural powers just now?"
"Magic." He Qing still had a smile on his face. "I already said I didn't want to come in."
"You will be deducted points for scaring the instructor." Qiao Yi raised the corner of his mouth and patted his shoulder. "Student He, I have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice, and you tell me this is magic?"
"What else?" He Qing said weakly, "Teacher, just treat it as magic. The secret cannot be leaked."
Qiao Yi stared at him: "Are you an old monster?"
He Qing clasped his hands together and said, "A hundred-year-old person, a thousand-year-old tree, a ten-thousand-year-old lotus seed, which one do you think is the oldest?"
This contrast is interesting. Qiao Yi stroked his chin and examined him. After a moment, he raised his hands in surrender: "Okay, I'm the oldest."
"I am indeed very young in my race..." He Qing defended himself again. He was really born not long ago, and he was a fairy.
"Got it." Qiao Yi patted his shoulder to comfort him, "Let me think about it for a while." To be honest, he was still shocked. It seemed that he had accepted an old monster as his student? ? But the old monster was still pretending to be young!
He Qing didn't know that Qiao Yi still defined him as an "old monster". He looked at the road ahead and said, "Do you need me to explain to the mentor?"
"It's probably something like pollutants. It doesn't matter. I don't encounter it often. I'm just a poor teacher." Qiao Yi looked at the black pool and said, "Let's go find Duan Chenhui."
He Qing was a little surprised: "I didn't expect the teacher to be so open-minded. You are very suitable for our practice here."
Qiao Yi grinned and said, "I can't help it. I'm older than you and I can see things more easily. Don't you think so, Mr. He?"
He Qing: "Old ginger is still spicy."
"Stop talking." Qiao Yi finally covered his forehead with his hands in pain.
He Qing shut up silently. He was just stating the facts...
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