System: I am a second-hand dealer in the world of immortality

Kuang Zhou came back after noon, he was the only one.

"Where is Jiang Yueyue?" Shen Xia asked.

"She is treating the villagers at the bottom of the mountain." Kuang Zhou sat down cross-legged next to Shen Xia. "I guess she won't be able to come up for a while. I'm afraid you don't have enough manpower here, so I came here first."

Looking at Kuang Zhou's appearance, Shen Xia knew that their trip to the foot of the mountain was not a peaceful one.

It was indeed not peaceful. Kuang Zhou felt like smoke was rising from his throat. The key was that Jiang Yueyue was even less talkative than him. He really had to bite the bullet and push forward this time.

Speaking of which, when Kuang Zhou and Jiang Yueyue arrived at the foot of the mountain in an aircraft, some people gathered in front of the village chief's house. Only then did Kuang Zhou remember that he had forgotten the stone. There was no news about the stone that day, and it was still late at night. Without a home, the village chief and his family are probably worried.

Kuang Zhou quickly released the stone from the alchemy furnace to wake him up: "Stone, wake up, we are back."

When Shitou woke up, he found that he had arrived at the entrance of the village. He rubbed his sleep and asked in a daze: "Immortal, we are back so soon. I want to play with Xiaohua for a while longer."

Kuang Zhou replied: "We'll talk about it later. You've all been playing for a day. If you don't go back, your uncle will tell you something."

Shitou then walked away as if he had just woken up from a dream. Before he had gone far, he stopped and asked, "Immortal, do you want to go back to your uncle's house with me?"

"No, you go ahead."

When Kuang Zhou and Jiang Yueyue walked slowly to the village chief's house, the crowd still hadn't dispersed. Kuang Zhou and Jiang Yueyue walked into the yard despite the angry and questioning eyes of everyone.

"I wonder if there is anything interesting near our village, but two...two people are so lingering here. Where is Shen Xiangu? Where has she gone?" Before Kuang Zhou and the others could speak, the village chief said in a questioning tone.

After listening to Shen Xia's story about the living sacrifices of Shibicun, Kuang Zhou already had a bad impression of the people of Shibicun, and now he still talks to them in this tone. No matter how good-tempered Kuang Zhou is, he can't bear it anymore , replied with a cold face: "We were entrusted by the sect to solve the vision for you, not under the instructions of the head of Shibi Village. Why do we need to report to you where we are going? Your nephew didn't tell you?"

It is estimated that everyone has only seen Shen Xia's aggressiveness, but they have never seen Kuang Zhou like this. Shitou hid directly behind the village chief with his head lowered, not daring to look at Kuang Zhou.

But there were still those who were tough-talking and muttered in the crowd: "It's been said that it's just for treatment. It's been three days. Besides scaring us, what else have you done? You only know how to scare us ordinary people under the banner of Tianguan Sect." .”

Kuang Zhou was really angry and laughed. He looked at the person who spoke and said, "Liu Guangtian, right? OK, since you think we are just bullying others, there is no need to treat him later, Liu Zhaofu (name of the village chief) , look at who in your village wants to be treated, those who want to be treated should line up, those who don’t want to be treated should go home, the disciples of Tianguan Sect are not monkeys for people to watch for fun."

Kuang Zhou released his pressure on them as he spoke. These people could only give them hard words, and it was useless to talk nice and angrily. Jiang Yueyue sat down directly behind the table where she had treated the villagers the day before yesterday, without taking out any tools.

Everyone looked at me and me, but no one dared to be the first to come forward. Kuang Zhou became impatient and urged again: "Let's wait another quarter of an hour. If no one wants to treat the patient yet, then we can Let’s go back to the sect.” After saying that, he also sat next to Jiang Yueyue.

In the end, there was nothing he could do, so the village chief asked his daughter to take the lead.

Even as a medical sect, when dealing with these mortal bodies, the treatment methods are different from those of immortal cultivators. Jiang Yueyue motioned to the village chief's daughter to sit down, held her wrist and felt her pulse, then checked her eyes, nose, ears and tongue, and then Then he took out a row of silver needles from the mustard bag, selected one as thick as a knitting needle, and stuck it straight into the opponent's wrist.

"Ah!" There was no precaution, and it was even a rough injection. The village chief's daughter couldn't help but scream. Jiang Yueyue ignored her, cut open her middle finger, and handed her a small jar: "Go to the side. Wait until black blood bleeds from your middle finger or something else comes out. Use this jar to put it in. Remember not to spill it. If you spill it, you will be responsible for the consequences."

Although Jiang Yueyue still lowered her head, Kuang Zhou felt the excitement in her tone. The medical sects are all freaks. Kuang Zhou has dealt with the medical sects several times, but none of them are normal. On the surface, Jiang Yueyue seems unwilling to speak and is too reserved, but what is she like on the inside? I'm afraid she is the only one. You know it yourself.

But there is also an advantage to dealing with the Medical Sect. They basically come out to do tasks with a "topic". Except for their "topic", they will basically obey the team's arrangements.

Not long after, the village chief's daughter howled loudly on the side. Her face turned red and her body was twisted. However, the hand that was pricked by the needle was stretched straight out in a very weird posture. The villagers who just had the idea to step forward for diagnosis and treatment took a few steps back. This is too scary...

And Kuang Zhou saw that the corners of Jiang Yueyue's mouth were slightly raised, as if she was admiring something.

It was the village chief's wife who felt sorry for her daughter. She hugged her and cried, "Fen, Fen, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. Just speak."

The village chief's daughter couldn't even say a word. The village chief's wife seemed to feel something strange about her daughter. She rolled up her needle-pricked sleeve halfway, and then she saw what looked like a huge insect under her skin. It's surging, almost bursting the entire surface.

"If you delay your daughter's treatment, the old disease may relapse, or she may die suddenly." Kuang Zhou quickly stopped him. He was afraid that the woman would do something shocking again, which would be more of a loss than the gain.

The village chief's wife quickly put down the half sleeve, and could only hug her daughter and gently stroke her back.

Everyone saw a centipede-thick "worm" going down the village chief's daughter's wrist, and finally came to the wound on the middle finger. Then the wound expanded inexplicably, and finally only a drop of black, thick liquid flowed out from the wound. Thick, foul-smelling blood.

Kuang Zhou saw more than that. He saw many insects crawling out of the wound. They were similar in appearance to centipedes, but they were transparent. They filled the entire jar densely, and finally a drop of blood came out.

"Okay, cover the jar and bring it over." Kuang Zhou heard some urging in Jiang Yueyue's tone. The village chief's wife quickly carried the jar and her daughter over. Jiang Yueyue put away the jar and pulled out the silver needle on her wrist - the part that had penetrated under the skin had completely turned black. Jiang Yueyue didn't think twice. Using it for the first time, he directly used his spiritual power to shatter the silver needle.

"Give them a waste pill," Kuang Zhou's communicator rang, "As long as it doesn't kill them." It was the message from Jiang Yueyue.

Waste elixirs are worthless to monks, but many medical clinics under the mountain will also collect waste elixirs, process them twice, and then sell them to mortals at a high price under the guise of "miracle medicine". Kuang Zhou didn't have a waste elixir with him, so he could only take out a blood-enhancing elixir that was of the worst quality. He took a jar and pretended to refine the elixir in front of the group of people. In fact, he used the jar to divide the elixir into hundreds of parts, and then Wrapped in a layer of extremely bitter herbs.

"Take it," Kuang Zhou took out a rice-sized elixir from the jar, "Give it to her." After taking the blood-tonifying elixir, the village chief's daughter's energy and blood recovered significantly, and she was even much better than before.

"Fern, how do you feel?" the village chief's wife asked.

"Mom, I'm cured." The village chief's daughter said excitedly.

With such a precedent, this group of people went crazy. Without the village chief having to say anything, they all rushed to ask Jiang Yueyue to treat them. Jiang Yueyue inserted the needles into them all in roughly the same position, but some would be behind the ears and some would be on the abdomen, but the final effect was a jar of worms + a drop of blood.

And Kuang Zhou also figured it out. Jiang Yueyue agreed to go down the mountain this time probably because of this jar of worms.