"Sister Yang, you clean up first, I'm going to the hospital."

Jiang Hao, who put on a casual outfit, pushed the electric car at the door, turned around to say hello to Yang Shumei who was tidying up flowers and plants in the yard, and then rode the electric car out. He saw Hong Yiping still sitting on the leisure chair opposite. , he saw Jiang Hao coming out and stood up immediately.

"Senior Hong, do you want to go to the hospital with me?" Looking at Hong Yiping, Jiang Hao stopped his electric car and said with a smile.

"If you don't agree to duel with me, I will follow you until you agree." Hong Yiping said coldly to Jiang Hao with sharp eyes.

"Okay, as you like."

Jiang Hao didn't care and rode his electric bicycle out. Hong Yiping immediately took the iron sword wrapped in black cloth and quickly followed Jiang Hao who was riding the electric bicycle, causing him to turn his head and look at Hong Yiping. Jiang Hao looked again He suddenly set the speed of his electric car to [-], and then immediately increased the speed of his electric car to the maximum speed of [-].

As a result, there was wind at Hong Yiping's feet, and he still kept up with the speed of Jiang Hao's electric car. However, he did not need to run like us normal people. Instead, he walked like a normal person, holding an iron sword wrapped in black cloth in both hands, with an expressionless face. Follow Jiang Hao closely.

"Ugh."

Jiang Hao sighed helplessly. Seeing that he couldn't get rid of Hong Yiping, he had no choice but to slow down his normal speed and ride an electric bicycle slowly out of the villa area and toward the Traditional Chinese Medicine Street...

Dragon Tiger Mountain.

"Junior brother, how are you feeling?"

Seeing Qin Zixuan coming out of the cliff cave, Ye Xuan and junior sister Xue Yingying immediately went up to meet him. Qin Zixuan nodded, still looking paralyzed, and said: "I have broken through the state of distraction."

"what."

Ye Xuan was shocked and looked at Qin Zixuan in disbelief.

"Haha, it seems that the sixth-grade Nirvana Pill refined by Jiang Hao is a top-quality pill. It can not only regenerate your Dantian, but also allow you to break through the distraction state. It is really rare." Dao Hu walked away wearing a gray Taoist robe. He came up and watched Qin Zixuan break through the state of distraction, which made him laugh with satisfaction.

"Well, didn't you get the Nirvana Pill from the Gu Yuan Sect, Master?" Qin Zixuan raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise.

"Of course not."

Ye Xuan took his arm and came down and said with a smile: "Junior sister and I went all the way to Yulin City to find Jiang Hao to make it for you. As soon as he heard that you were going crazy with your practice, he immediately gave us the Nirvana Pill for free. , and this Nirvana Pill is also a pill with six dragon patterns, it is definitely the best pill among the sixth grade."

"good."

Dao Hu nodded and said with a smile: "Even the far-reaching alchemist of the Gu Yuan sect, who is known as the strongest sixth-grade alchemist, can't refine the six dragon pattern pills, so you just got lucky."

This made Qin Zixuan's paralyzed expression finally change, and he was quite surprised. He thought that Master and the others bought this Nirvana Pill from the Gu Yuan Sect, but he did not expect that Jiang Hao had refined it for him.

"Master, Elder He from the Kunlun Sect is looking for you." At this time, a disciple ran over and shouted to Dao Hu.

"Oh, what does this old crane want from me?"

Dao Hu turned around and asked which disciple answered the phone and shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I heard Elder He's voice sounded very anxious."

"Okay, I'll pick it up."

Dao Hu then went back to the small courtyard where he lived, returned to the living room, picked up the phone, and said with a smile: "Old He, why did you call me so early in the morning?"

"Hey Tiger, do you have a sixth-grade vitality pill in Longhu Mountain?" An old man's anxious voice came over the phone.

"Hmm, vitality pill?"

Dao Hu was shocked and asked, "Who is seriously injured?"

"It's not my martial arts idiot junior brother Lin Bao. He overestimated his ability to challenge the old lady in sackcloth of the Kongtong sect. As a result, he was seriously injured and his muscles and veins were severed. He needs the vitality pill to save his life." Who. Elder Qi He of the Kunlun Sect was helpless and anxious.

"And this."

Dao Hu was shocked and said, "But Lao He, if you want vitality elixirs instead of going to the Gu Yuan sect, why are you going to our Longhu Mountain? We are not selling elixirs."

Elder Qi He said anxiously: "If there was a Gu Yuan sect, I wouldn't be so shameless as to call you."

"Guyuan Sect doesn't have a sixth-grade vitality pill?"

Dao Hu said in surprise, Qi He nodded and said: "Not to mention the sixth-grade vitality pills, even the batch of fourth-grade and fifth-grade pills our sect ordered last time, they haven't given them to us yet."

"Well, they didn't send us the third-grade golden marrow pills and fourth-grade Qi Shen pills that our Longhu Mountain planned to give to new disciples." Dao Hu frowned and said, "I really don't know what the Gu Yuan sect is now. What's the situation, why did you start to default on our elixirs?"

"Isn't it? When the head of Qingyang was here, this kind of situation never happened. Now that Huo Jing is acting as the head, this kind of thing has happened. Now there is not even a sixth-grade vitality pill. I really don't know if they are still making pills. That’s great.” Qi He sighed.

"Well, let's not talk about this for now. I don't have vitality pills here. Why don't you go ask Wudang if they have any extra pills?" Dao Hu said.

"Oh, I've asked, but Wudang, Shaolin, and Master Xiuling of Emei don't have it. They are also asking the Gu Yuan Sect for elixirs." Qi He said very helplessly.

"That's it."

Dao Hu also sighed, Qi He nodded and sighed: "It seems that my junior brother is hopeless."

Immediately, Dao Hu's eyes lit up and he said to Qi He: "Old He, let me recommend someone to you. Maybe he can help you!"

"Well, Tiger, please tell me, who is it?" Qi He immediately stared and asked urgently.

"Jiang Hao!" Dao Hu immediately laughed.

"Jiang Hao?"

Qi He was stunned, as if he remembered the name, and immediately said: "Is it the Jiang Hao who is against the Gu Yuan sect?"

"Yes, it's him..."

So Dao Hu began to briefly tell Qi He about his disciple Qin Zixuan...

At this time, Jiang Hao came to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Street on an electric bicycle. Hong Yiping followed him like a follower, and Jiang Hao couldn't get rid of him.

Back at the entrance of Jiang Medical Hall, Liu Youfu was sitting on a chair drinking tea. When he saw Hong Yiping following Jiang Hao, he was startled by his sharp eyes and immediately realized that he was not an ordinary person.

"Master, who is he?"

Ren Shuting and Liu Zian came out, and Qin Mengyun also happened to come over. When she saw Hong Yiping, she looked secretly shocked, wondering why the master of the Iron Sword Sect appeared here.

"Well, a senior, you don't need to pay attention to him."

Jiang Hao looked back and saw Hong Yiping standing in the middle of the door with a cold expression, which aroused the curiosity of Ren Shuting, Qin Mengyun, Xiong Letian and others. However, Jiang Hao saw many people coming to him for medical treatment, so he ignored Hong Yiping and called Qin Mengyun. Go in for a consultation.

Hong Yiping, holding the iron sword wrapped in black cloth in both hands, stood at the door of the medical center. His indifferent expression attracted passers-by to look sideways. Liu Youfu, who was sitting at the door drinking tea, tried to ask: "Do you want to sit down and drink?" A cup of tea?”

Hong Yiping frowned and looked at the tea that Liu Youfu poured. After a while, he walked over, picked up the teacup and drank it as if drinking, and saluted Liu Youfu: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, why don't you sit down and wait, so as not to stand at the door and prevent others from coming to see Dr. Xiao Jiang." Liu Youfu pointed to the door, where the patients who had already lined up for medical treatment, smiled at Hong Yiping.

Hong Yiping looked back at the ordinary people queuing up to see Jiang Hao for medical treatment. He frowned slightly, but he did not sit down. Instead, he stood on the right side of the door, holding the iron sword in both hands. He seemed to be a door god, with those two The sharp eyes attract everyone who comes in to see the doctor, and they dare not take another look...

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