This monk is a bit mean

"Yes, senior, do you have an old friend named Mu?" Mu Changxin asked cautiously.

He was afraid that the old friend of the senior named Mu in front of him was his enemy rather than his friend.

That would be difficult.

Thinking of this, Mu Changxin secretly put the little Loli beside him behind him.

Yun Shu saw this small action. He waved his hand and asked the two to stand up.

"Don't worry, she's just an old friend named Mu. She is in the Yunhai Immortal Sect. I wonder if you two have ever heard of the Yunhai Immortal Sect?" Yun Shu asked casually. He didn't expect these two juniors in the Foundation Establishment Stage and Qi Refining Stage to know about the Yunhai Immortal Sect.

"Yunhai Xianmen? I have never heard of it."

"Oh." Yun Shu was not surprised.

He then asked, "Why did those people embarrass you just now?"

"They want to steal my master's remains." Mu Changxin answered honestly.

"What's so good about stealing the remains?" Yun Shu asked in confusion.

"Senior, you may not know that the two of us are disciples of the Qingyun Sect of Nanwu Mountain. They stole our master's remains in order to awaken the soul that our master left behind in the sect, so as to steal the medical secrets of our Qingyun Sect."

"Medicine? Are your medical skills very powerful? Are other people eyeing you?" Yun Shu asked curiously.

"Senior, you may not know that our Qingyun Sect used to be the largest sect in the Nanwu Mountain Range. All the people in the sect practiced the art of medicine, but later on, there was an internal conflict in the sect, and it fell into decline."

"However, our Qingyun Sect's research on medicine has always been second to none in South Wushan, so it is normal for some villains to covet our medical secrets."

Mu Changxin heard a hint of disdain in Yun Shu's tone, and he quickly explained on behalf of his own sect.

"So you are also practicing the art of medicine?"

"That's right!" Mu Changxin nodded and replied.

"Okay, come and help me see if you can cure my problem. Let me also see if your Qingyun Sect is as powerful as you say."

Yunshu deliberately used the word "blow" to stimulate the young man.

Mu Changxin felt offended by this bald man.

He walked straight to Yun Shu, bowed and said, "Senior, I'm sorry."

Then he grabbed Yunshu's wrist somewhat unconvinced and took his pulse.

After a moment, the look of dissatisfaction on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a solemn look.

Yunshu observed the changes in the boy's expression calmly.

He had never held high expectations for this young Taoist priest in the foundation-building stage.

After a while, Mu Changxin released Yun Shu's wrist, stepped aside, and said respectfully: "Senior, you have been locked up by someone using a special soul-locking technique."

"I don't know how to treat you at the moment, but if you are willing to go back to the sect with me, I may be able to find a way to treat you in the Sutra Library inside the sect."

Yunshu was slightly surprised. He had never expected that this young Taoist priest could actually diagnose his illness and was almost accurate in his prediction.

They even said that their small Qingyun Sect had a way to treat the disease?

We have to go and check it out. Maybe they have a way to save Yu Linglong.

"Okay, I'll go with you!" Yunshu agreed readily.

Then he whistled, and Sang Biao understood what he meant and jumped back into the white jade flying boat.

"Take my flying boat, hurry up!"

Senior brother Mu Changxin and his sister jumped onto the white jade flying boat one after another.

Sang Biao piloted the flying boat and flew into the air again.

The little Loli was very curious when she saw Sang Biao who could control the flying boat, and she kept staring at Sang Biao with her big eyes.

Seeing the appearance of this little girl, Yunshu suddenly remembered the little Yunyan he met in the Youyun Land.

"Alas... I don't know how that little girl and her family are doing now." Yun Shu suddenly sighed for no reason.

"What's the name of this little girl?" Yun Shu asked Xiang Mu Changxin.

"Ruan Ling'er."

"Ah."

……

Two days later, under the guidance of Mu Changxin, Sang Biao drove the white jade flying boat and brought Yunshu and the two disciples of Qingyun Sect back to the Qingyun Sect.

It is indeed as Mu Changxin said, the once glorious sect has declined a lot.

In addition to Mu Changxin and Ruan Ling'er, there are five other disciples in Qingyun Sect.

Mu Changxin is the eldest senior brother, and Ruan Ling'er is the youngest junior sister.

Mu Changxin introduced Yunshu to his five fellow apprentices.

Several people bowed respectfully to Yun Shu.

Then Mu Changxin arranged for a junior brother named Chen Xiao to carry Yun Shu to a guest room and settle him down.

Mu Changxin told Yunshu that he needed some time to look up information to see if there was any way to treat Yunshu.

Yunshu readily agreed, so that he and Sangbiao could hide in the Qingyun Sect for a while.

……

Half a month passed, and Yunshu lay in a side courtyard of Qingyun Sect every day to bask in the sun.

Although he looked relaxed and at ease on the surface, his body was actually constantly devouring the wandering souls that emerged from the seven soul flags.

During this process, Yun Shu's soul suffered considerable damage, but at the same time, through constant devouring, the power of his soul was enhanced unprecedentedly.

"Boss, you always look so ugly when you bask in the sun every day. Why don't we go back to the house?" Sang Biao said when he saw Yun Shu's constipated expression.

"Get lost! How's the thing I asked you to check going?"

"That kid Mu is hiding in the Scripture Library of their Qingyun Sect and hasn't come out yet." Sang Biao replied.

"This kid is quite trustworthy!"

"Boss, do you believe that this little Foundation Establishment Stage person can cure you?"

"Didn't you also rise from the lower level? Do you look down on the Foundation Establishment Stage so much?"

"No, I don't need to improve my cultivation. Boss, your cultivation level is the same as Biao Biao's."

"I forgot you were a freeloader."

While Yunshu was chatting with Sangbiao, Mu Changxin and Chen Xiao walked into the side courtyard.

Chen Xiao was pushing a wooden wheelchair, which was obviously prepared for Yunshu.

"Juniors have met seniors."

"Is there any progress?" Yun Shu asked.

"Senior, please follow me." After saying this, Mu Changxin nodded to his junior brother Chen Xiao.

Chen Xiao pushed the wooden wheelchair to Yun Shu and then carried him into the wheelchair.

Mu Changxin led the way in front, and Chen Xiao pushed Yunshu and Sang Biao to follow.

The three did not go to the Qingyun Sect's Sutra Library, but came to a small ancestral hall in the back mountain of Qingyun Sect.

Entering the ancestral hall, Yunshu saw dozens of spirit tablets of various sizes placed in the center of the hall.

"These are the tablets of the successive leaders of Qingyun Sect." Mu Changxin explained to Yunshu.

"Why did you bring me here?" Yun Shu asked puzzledly.

"Senior, I have searched through all the medical books in the Sutra Library, but I cannot find any way to save you. Now I can only come here to awaken the remaining soul of our master to see if he can help." Mu Changxin answered truthfully.

"You brought me here for more than just this purpose." Yun Shu looked at Mu Changxin meaningfully.

"Senior, you are indeed an expert! You can see this!" Mu Changxin was surprised at first, then exclaimed in praise.