Disciple, you are not really invincible, there is still your wife in this world

Chapter [-] Returning to the Village

Zhao Lingxi was in danger, and he didn't know it yet. Qin Yang could only give up his pursuit of Wang Yunye temporarily.

Fortunately, Qin Yang was fast enough and caught up with the soul-killing needle before it penetrated Zhao Lingxi's forehead. He used his other good hand to catch the soul-killing needle.

With a bang, his entire left arm was blown away, but because the distance was too close, Zhao Lingxi's spirit and will were still shaken by the aftermath.

Zhao Lingxi was looking at Qin Yang worriedly when suddenly an inexplicable tingling hit her brain. Then she rolled her eyes and fainted on the spot.

Nosebleeds continued to flow from her nostrils, and Zhao Zhongyang was frightened by this sudden scene.

"Girl! What's wrong with you?!"

Zhao Zhongyang hurriedly stepped forward to check on Zhao Lingxi's condition. Qin Yang's soul returned and he suddenly opened his eyes.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood arrows spurted out, and Qin Yang's face turned as pale as snow. He didn't even have time to adjust his breath, and stepped forward to take Zhao Lingxi's pulse.

Zhao Lingxi's pulse was extremely disordered, and the circulation of Qi and blood was much slower.

Then Qin Yang put his two fingers together and gently tapped Zhao Lingxi's smooth forehead.

Soon, he took back his hand, and Zhao Zhongyang asked hurriedly: "Qin Yang, what's wrong with Lingxi?"

Qin Yang's face darkened: "Lingxi's three souls were injured and her spirit is silent. If she cannot repair the three souls, she will never wake up in her life."

Zhao Zhongyang said anxiously: "How to repair it? Do you have a way to repair the three souls of Lingxi?"

Qin Yang frowned and did not answer. Seeing this, Zhao Zhongyang felt cold in his heart: "There is nothing you can do?"

He suddenly felt desperate. Qin Yang was a more powerful doctor than Liao Zhongming!

"There is a way, but I can't catch up..."

Qin Yang looked a little ugly. Zhao Lingxi was an ordinary person and his spirit and will were not strong. His three souls were injured and must be healed within ten hours!

Otherwise, your soul will be scattered, and it will be difficult for the gods to save you.

What's even more troublesome is the 'Eternal Soul Grass' that repairs the three souls. Even if he mobilizes all his connections to look for this thing now, he can't find it within twelve hours.

Therefore, he could only take Zhao Lingxi back to his small mountain village, because he had seen three soul-changing grasses in the mountains over there.

Qin Yang told Zhao Zhongyang the difficulty, and the latter suddenly became sluggish and fell down on his chair.

At this time, the sound of a car was heard outside, and Qin Yang looked back.

Then he saw an indifferent Luo Chenyu and Luo Wenhou walking in together.

Luo Wenhou saw Zhao Zhongyang's expression and immediately asked: "Miracle Doctor Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

He heard that Wanyaodang was smashed, so he came over today to have a look and understand the situation.

Zhao Zhongyang said bitterly: "Something happened to my granddaughter..."

Luo Wenhou's expression slightly condensed, Qin Yang explained, and Luo Wenhou muttered: "As long as we can catch up and send you and Zhao Yatou to your hometown, we can save your life, right?"

"That's true, but I'm afraid it's not realistic." Qin Yang said with an ugly face.

Luo Chenyu glanced at Qin Yang and said indifferently: "You look down on my grandfather? My grandfather can solve such a trivial matter."

"Huh?" Qin Yang looked at Marquis Luo Wen in surprise.

Luo Wenhou took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and said, "Send a transport plane to Yunyang City quickly. It needs to be used within an hour."

Zhao Zhongyang's eyes burst out with the light of survival from desperate situations: "Yes, Mr. Luo, you can do things that we can't..."

Luo Wenhou smiled and said: "Little friend Qin is the savior of this old bone like me, and you are friends with little friend Qin. How can I watch girl Zhao die?"

Qin Yang suddenly realized that Marquis Luo Wen was so powerful that he could solve many problems, but both he and Grandpa Zhao had forgotten about him.

"Thank you, Mr. Luo." Qin Yang promised: "If Mr. Luo needs my help in the future, just ask."

Luo Chenyu was disdainful and sneered: "What kind of person is my grandpa? How could he possibly need your help? You really think highly of yourself!"

"Shut up!" Marquis Luo Wen lowered his face in displeasure and reprimanded: "If you say such uneducated words again, you will never leave Kyoto again!"

"grandfather..."

Luo Chenyu was very unconvinced. Even though he was telling the truth, his grandfather scolded him!

After hearing what Luo Chenyu said, Qin Yang also laughed it off.

Naturally, the people below must handle the matters arranged by Marquis Luo Wen quickly, and no one dares to delay.

Soon, Qin Yang took Zhao Lingxi on a transport plane to his small mountain village.

It was a bit dumbfounding to say that he was still hesitating whether to go back to the small mountain village, but now he had to go back.

Now he really hopes that the old man is back, just in time to ask what the favor he owes to the Lin family is about.

Zhao Zhongyang did not leave, but stayed at Wanyao Hall to entertain Marquis Luo Wen.

Although Luo Wenhou said that he didn't need it, Zhao Zhongyang still stayed. Anyway, he thought that he couldn't help much, so it was better to wait for the good news at home.

The two of them sat opposite each other making tea, and Marquis Luo Wen said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to have some connection with the Han family in Donghai..."

Zhao Zhongyang said bitterly: "Who cares to have anything to do with them?"

Marquis Luo Wen comforted him for a few words, and then his phone dinged, as if a message had come in.

He took out his phone and clicked on it. He looked at this message for a long time.

After he put down his phone, he looked at Zhao Zhongyang meaningfully: "It seems that the biggest gain of my trip to Tianjiang is not the cure of my injuries."

Zhao Zhongyang also saw the look in his eyes and couldn't help but asked curiously: "Does Mr. Luo have any unexpected gains?"

Luo Chenyu also asked: "Grandpa, have you received any good news?"

Luo Wenhou gave up, thinking of Qin Yang who had just left, and smiled even more: "It is indeed good news, but... let's talk about it tomorrow."

...

A few hours later, the transport plane sent Qin Yang and Zhao Lingxi to the small mountain village where he had lived for twenty years.

The transport plane did not leave directly, but waited for Qin Yang in a nearby flat area.

Qin Yang opened the lock and pushed open the wooden door. The inside was clean and spotless. Someone had obviously cleaned it.

"Master has come back?"

It has been almost three months since he left. It stands to reason that the house cannot be dusty at all.

Without having time to think about it, Qin Yang first put Zhao Lingxi on the bed, and then went out to look for the Soul-Eternal Grass.

The sky was almost dark, but Qin Yang had his spiritual mind by his side, so he could see clearly even in the darkest environment.

His small mountain village, let's call it ordinary, is considered ordinary, call it not ordinary, it is not ordinary either.

Qin Yang has been training himself in the mountains since he was a child, and his master, that bad old man, often threw him into deeper depths.

Every time he came back bruised and bruised. There were many rough-skinned and thick-fleshed beasts in this stretch of mountains, which even Qin Yang found difficult.

And the Soul Changing Grass is right next to the entrance of a python's cave.

Now if I go to pick somewhere, I don't know if I will disturb the giant python.

However, Qin Yang is quite confident now. If the giant python is dishonest, he will beat it to death and make snake stew!