Qian Youxue carefully took Yuan Mo's pulse, then took out her Flying Flower Silver Needle and used it to directly detoxify him through his acupoints. She also gave him a pill to help him recover his spiritual power as soon as possible.
Yuan Mo felt as if he had been given a second chance at life, and was about to kowtow to thank Qian Youxue again, but Qian Youxue pulled him up: "Since you are my person, I will naturally protect you. As for Qi Tian, you keep an eye on him for me, and I will take care of him in a while."
"Master, are you also an alchemist?" Yuan Mo asked curiously. He remembered that when he first met her, although she had good legwork, she had no spiritual power at all.
However, after so many rounds of fighting, she not only did not retreat, but became more and more courageous, which really surprised him.
"I just broke through to the second level of the intermediate stage in the cave," Qian Youxue said calmly.
"No wonder Master's aura was different; it turns out he's broken through to the middle stage." Yunhe looked at his master with great joy, even more excited than his master.
Yuan Mo stared at Qian Youxue as if she were a monster, swallowing hard in disbelief.
At this moment, Qian Youxue removed her mask, revealing a stunning face, which startled Yuan Mo so much that he fell to the ground, stammering for a long time without uttering a single word.
"My face was poisoned before, but it's healed now. The reason I took off my mask was so you could see me clearly, so you wouldn't not recognize me if we met someday. Besides, my current identity is the Princess Consort of the War King." Qian Youxue completely trusted the people from the Wuxie Sect, especially since Yuan Mo had gone to protect them with a death wish.
Yunhe nodded and added from the side, "If it's an emergency, just set off a signal flare near the War King's Mansion, and I'll find a way to come and meet you. If it's just a regular message, go directly to the Yellow Crane Tower and find Boss Zhang; he'll bring the message to me."
"Don't worry, Miss Yunhe, Yuanmo remembers and will definitely not reveal your or your master's identity." Yuanmo kept Miss Yunhe's instructions in mind and turned back to his master, saying, "Master, is Baal also one of your men? His men are a bit disorganized, so you must be careful."
Yunhe nodded knowingly, understanding that Yuanmo's outspokenness was for her own good and she didn't mean any harm. After thinking carefully, she said, "Baal's people still need to be reorganized. Just remember that Baal's team is also mine. Help them as much as you can when you encounter them, but don't have too much contact with them for now. Also, find me some capable guys; I'm short-handed right now. And, to the outside world, I am the alchemist Xue Ye!"
"Yes!" Yuan Mo nodded respectfully.
"Be careful if you run into Qitian, that kid is very cunning." Yunhe reminded Yuanmo from the side. They had finally found the person, and they couldn't let that bastard Qitian scheme against them again.
"Thank you for your concern, Miss Yunhe. I will be careful." Yuanmo gratefully cupped his hands in greeting.
After saying what she needed to say, Qian Youxue detoxified Yuan Mo of the remaining poison in his body and instructed him on how to take the pills she had just given him. Then, Yunhe opened the barrier.
"Miss Yunhe, Miss Yunhe, Master Xue, farewell!" Yuan Mo cleverly changed his form of address, cupped his hands in greeting, glanced at Baal not far away as a farewell, and then left with his men.
Baal looked at the departing Mighty King with some confusion. Had Mighty King not submitted to his master?
"Baal, take your people back and let them heal their injuries. Then, using the method I taught you before, refine them all for me." Qian Youxue called out to the absent-minded Baal, gave him her instructions, and then had Yunhe carry Sister Mei'er away.
Baal scratched his head, the words his master had once spoken echoing in his ears. Although the method was somewhat cruel, he knew it was the fastest way to improve the quality of the team.
...
The next day at noon, Qian Youxue and her group finally emerged from the mass grave. Just as they were about to see the city gate, they discovered a person lying in the grass not far away.
She wasn't one to meddle in other people's business, but a strange feeling drew her closer to that person.
Fearing that her master would suffer, Yunhe put Mei'er aside and stepped forward to turn the person lying on the ground over.
"He's not dead, but he's badly injured and poisoned," Yunhe told his master after a brief examination.
Qian Youxue squatted down, examined the man's eyelids, and took his pulse. He was indeed poisoned, just as Yunhe had said, and severely injured. Judging from his attire, he was clearly wealthy and powerful; she guessed he had been tricked and abandoned on the street.
Okay, let's just say saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda, not to mention this damn intuition.
With a wave of her hand, she held a silver needle in her palm and gave Yunhe a wink. Yunhe understood and used her spiritual power to weave a barrier. After skillfully applying the needles to detoxify him, she fed him a detoxifying pill and then bandaged all his wounds.
Bai Wanqing slightly opened his eyes, and Zhang Qingcheng's face came into view. After just one glance, he was reluctant to leave.
There is such a beautiful woman in the world. Could it be that he died and saw a fairy?
Fairy, so beautiful!
After Qian Youxue finished her work, she breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and put the person down. Finding that the person was awake, she instructed, "It's best not to move around for at least a month, otherwise, all the treatment for your injuries will be for nothing."
"Yes, thank you for saving my life, young lady! May I ask..." Just as Bai Wanqing was about to ask the person's name, he heard a familiar voice in his ear.
At this moment, Yunhe also saw several carriages not far away, which looked like a large group, and reminded his master, "Master, it seems to be people looking for him."
Um!
Qian Youxue responded and stood up. When she turned her head, she realized she had forgotten to wear her mask, so she hurriedly took out the mask from her spatial storage and put it on.
"Master! Hurry!" Yunhe saw the sign on the carriage, carried Mei'er on his back, grabbed his master's hand, and ran as fast as he could towards the city gate.
"Miss..." Bai Wanqing struggled to get up, remembering what the girl had just said, and could only watch them disappear at the city gate from afar.
A carriage sped towards them from a distance. Someone spotted Bai Wanqing lying in the grass, jumped off the carriage, and appeared in front of Bai Wanqing at lightning speed.
"Your subordinate is late in coming to the rescue, please punish me, Third Prince!" The man knelt on one knee.
"Why are you saying all this, Shi Suo? Hurry, go after them..." Bai Wanqing pointed in the direction of the city gate and tried to sit up, but felt a rush of heat to his head, his vision went black, and he fainted.
Shi Suo assumed that his master was so agitated because he was eager to find his lost treasure, so he didn't think too much about it. The most important thing now was to settle his master down.
So he instructed his servants to carefully lift his master onto the carriage and drive it to their lodging in the city.
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