Blind Master Raises Enthusiastic Apprentices

In the Demon Realm, Ji Yuanting sat on the demon chair, lowered his eyes, staring at the large boxes of pills in front of him, and then raised his eyes, sweeping across the demon doctors in front of him.

All the outstanding and famous magic doctors in the Demon Realm stood neatly row by row, all of them held their breaths and lowered their eyes, not daring to make a sound.

Ji Yuanting glanced at the group of magic doctors coldly, and smiled:

"You are a doctor, but you are still disgusted by patients. I am very curious, how did you become a magic doctor for the Queen of the Demon Palace?"

Speaking of the last sentence, Ji Yuanting's voice suddenly rose, echoing in the huge magic palace, with endless majesty and faint murderous aura.

The magic doctors shrunk their necks in fright, even if it was clear who the person Gu Xizui really detested was, they didn't dare to say a word or ask a word.

Ji Yuanting glanced coolly at the group of magic doctors in front of him again, his eyes sank slightly:

"Where's Yanyou?"

The magic doctors looked at each other, and finally a magic doctor with the highest status stepped forward and replied respectfully:

"Hui Mozun, Dr. Yan resigned from office a few days ago and went into seclusion."

"He resigned again?" Ji Yuanting narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were a little confused, as if he didn't remember.

The magic doctor wiped the sweat from his brow, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

After thinking about it, he still answered truthfully, after all, the Mozun would not kill Yan You even if he said such a bastard.

I don't know how they, who have always been impatient Mozun, can tolerate that Yan You so much.

"Mozun, Doctor Yan said, you have worked so hard to invite him to come to the Demon Palace to be an imperial doctor, but in the end you asked him to help you chase your wife. He is still the leader of the righteous way, who has someone else in his heart, and has been pursuing the right way for hundreds of years. The daughter-in-law who didn't catch up. Yan You said that he was loyal and dedicated to the Demon Realm, and would rather give up his freedom than come to suffer in the Demon Palace. As a result, the Demon Lord was bewitched by the righteous beauties and indulged in beauty. Yan You felt deeply sad , leave here."

After the magic doctor finished speaking, he exhaled and wiped the sweat from his forehead again.

He's not afraid that something will happen to Yan You, he's afraid that something will happen to him!

Can this Yan You talk a little bit, every time he repeats Yan You's trash talk, he is the one.

"Bullshit! After he came to the Demon Palace, has he ever healed someone? Tell him to get out of here immediately!"

The air pressure in Ji Yuanting's body was extremely low, and a person beside him immediately led away.

Immediately afterwards, another magic soldier came up and reported the matter.

Ji Yuanting slowly looked at the magic soldier.

The magic soldier looked around, hesitated to speak.

Ji Yuanting glanced at the row of magic doctors in disgust, raised his hand, and waved.

As if the magic doctor was granted amnesty, he quickly withdrew.

The magic soldier reports:

"Mozun, Gu Daojun has woken up and recovered well. He even went out to bask in the sun and kicked his legs."

"Kick?" The corner of Ji Yuanting's mouth twitched. After thinking about it, he smiled gratifiedly, but soon frowned again.

"He recovered so quickly, all because of the medicine his little apprentice picked up from the mountain?"

The magic soldier replied:

"Hui Mozun, this time we followed Lu Qianzhou under your order. We found out that Lu Qianzhou actually went to find someone."

"Who?"

The magic soldier took a look at Ji Yuanting, and replied tremblingly:

"Yanyou."

"The medicine Gu Daojun took in the past few days is not the medicine picked by Lu Qianzhou at all, but carefully prepared by Yan You for Gu Daojun."

"Bang!" Ji Yuanting slammed his sleeves and broke the cup on the table.

"It's the other way around! Over the years, how has this deity treated this Yan badly?"

The magic soldier nodded hurriedly:

"That's right! The subordinate was also deeply angry, so he went to question Yan You, and Yan You returned, returned..."

"Say!" Ji Yuanting was in a very bad mood.

This Yan You is not only in the Demon Realm, even in the whole world, he is one of the best doctors.

Over the years, he has spent a lot of effort in getting Yan You to the Demon Realm, and even the Demon Palace.

It's just that Yan You is really eccentric and thick-skinned.

He also collects money and works as an official, but he doesn't do anything, and he finds inexplicable reasons every now and then to resign.

The magic soldier took a deep breath and spoke carefully:

"Yanyou said that Lu Qianzhou is really good-looking. He has never seen such a good-looking person in his travels around the world. And this little beauty hasn't grown up yet, and he doesn't know what to look like when he grows up."

God knows, what a terrible thing it is to help Yanyou spread the word, and he jumps back and forth on the death line every day.

Sure enough, Ji Yuanting showed a murderous smile:

"What does he mean, the deity is so ugly to him?"

The magic soldier knelt down with a frightened "plop":

"No, Mozun is extremely wise, handsome and unrestrained. He is the man Moyu most wants to marry!"

"Demon Realm?" Ji Yuanting narrowed his eyes slightly, repeating dangerously.

It is true that the number one in the Demon Realm wants to marry, because most people in the Demon Realm have a deep prejudice against righteous people.

Thinking of Xie Qingyuan, the leader of the righteous way, the magic soldier stammered and said:

"Yes, it's the whole world!"

"Mozun, calm down. In fact, Yan You is not that superficial. He tortured Lu Qianzhou, and he tortured him a lot. In the past few days, Lu Qianzhou has picked a lot of herbs that are extremely difficult to pick, and he has been injured a lot."

"A few times when Lu Qianzhou was seriously injured, Yan You healed him, but in the end Lu Qianzhou had to pay him back, twice as much, and if he couldn't figure it out, he promised himself with his own body. The scared Lu Qianzhou was still injured, and he had to pay him back overnight. I went to gather medicine to pay off my debt."

Ji Yuanting was very refreshed when he heard it, and his mood improved a lot. He raised his eyebrows to look at the magic soldier, and asked in a deep voice:

"How did you know?"

The magic soldier answered honestly:

"It was Yan You who told his subordinates himself." He showed off himself, even though he didn't know how to scare the person he wanted to pursue, he went out to work after scaring the wounded, what is there to show off.

"Yan You also asked his subordinates to pass a word to Mozun."

"What does he want to say?" Ji Yuanting obviously disliked it.

The magic soldier also disliked it very much, but he still said it honestly:

"Yanyou said that this is how you should chase your daughter-in-law."

Ji Yuanting: "..." Shit!

The Demon Soldier observed the Demon Venerable's face, and tried to suggest:

"Mozun, do you want to go down and stop Yan You?"

Ji Yuanting glanced at the boxes of rare elixir in front of him, and in his mind, he imagined Gu Xizui's eyes closed and his head up, lazily basking in the sun. He couldn't help shaking his head and chuckled:

"Forget it, let him go."

The rare elixir in this box is not as good as this Yan You, who personally came to mix a medicine for Gu Xizui.

He searched for and invited Yan You to the Demon Palace for so long, originally, wasn't it for this reason?

On the other side, the cliffs are steep and the wind is cold.

Lu Qianzhou tied his waist with a rope and tied it in a knot. He clenched his body tightly, stepped on the edge of the cliff, took a deep breath, jumped back into the air, and fell into the cliff.

The long sword in his hand was inserted into the cliff, and the sharp blade rubbed against the stone, sparking bright sparks.

"This flower grows on the cliff. It's really delicate. Avoid sword energy and any spells. You can't even use light kung fu. A light kung fu can make it wither instantly. Remember?"

Yan You's words echoed in his ears.

Lu Qianzhou slashed at the cliff with his long sword, his arms tensed, and he finally stopped himself, who was falling at high speed.

There is still some distance between the stop position and the flower to be picked.

Lu Qianzhou deliberately stopped far away, afraid that the sound and sparks of the sword across the stone would scare the flower.

He grabbed the small rock protruding from the cliff with one hand, stepped on the protruding part of the cliff with his feet, and approached the little flower step by step.

Lu Qianzhou stared at the little flower closely, trying to relax his movements as much as possible, his muscles were tense, and beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead.

Stepping on another stone, the gravel "pattered" down and fell into the bottomless abyss, never to be seen again.

When the distance was enough, Lu Qianzhou let go of one hand, bit off the glove in his hand, bent down, and reached for the flower.

His slender and beautiful fingers quickly brushed over the flower.

Lu Qianzhou exhaled heavily, and without looking at the abyss below, he put the flower in front of his mouth.

With the root of the flower in his mouth, he put on his gloves again, held the rope with both hands, and his arms were tense. Lu Qianzhou bowed his body and climbed up step by step.

"This flower is very delicate, and it will wither if you put it in a storage bag. After you pick it up, you can only carefully hold it in your mouth. When you come back, you can't use any magic power. It will scare this flower."

Yan You's exhortation sounded in Lu Qianzhou's head.

Lu Qianzhou took a deep breath, pulled the rope hard, concentrated, and continued to climb up the rock.

Finally climbing up the cliff, Lu Qianzhou pinched the tip of one finger with his slender fingers, took off the glove of that hand, and wanted to remove the flower in his mouth.

Just as he was going to get it, an exclamation sounded:

"Beautiful, so beautiful, beauty with flowers, what a beauty!"

Lu Qianzhou raised his eyes coolly, looked over, and looked at Yan You who walked over, with a cold light in his clear eyes.

"Little beauty, why do you look at me like that? You don't suspect that I'm lying to you, do you?"

When Yan You thought of this possibility, he sighed and shook his head, and walked quickly to Lu Qianzhou.

Lu Qianzhou pursed his lips. After strenuous exercise, he was breathing heavily. He took a step back with his long legs, and quickly removed the flower from his mouth.

Yan You shook his head again and sighed:

"If you don't believe me, look."

As he said, his hand was about to touch the flower in Lu Qianzhou's hand.

With his hand, a little closer, the edges of the petals of the flower tended to turn black.

Yan You quickly withdrew his hand in distress, looked at Lu Qianzhou, and smiled flatteringly:

"Look, I didn't lie to you, this flower is really delicate."

"Not only did I not lie to you, but I also said a lot less. This flower is not only delicate, but also not a peerless beauty. I can't touch it. I have been itching for this flower for a long time, but I have never been able to get it. Now, finally let me meet You are such a blessing!"

Yan You lowered his eyes, looking at the flowers in Lu Qianzhou's hands, the beautiful hands matched with the beautiful flowers, his eyes would shine brightly:

"This flower is fully nourished by the beauty's breath, and the efficacy of medicine is hundreds of times stronger! This flower is actually called a beauty flower. It's not delicate, and it only loves beauties."

Yan You babbled, and took out an exquisite flower pot exuding clear aura in his hand.

He held the flower pot, wanting Lu Qianzhou to insert the flower in it.

Lu Qianzhou casually inserted the flower into the flowerpot, and he took a few steps back, reaching out to untie the rope around his waist.

Yan You put away the flowerpot contentedly, stepped forward and moved closer to Lu Qianzhou.

Lu Qianzhou leaned back, retreating in obvious disgust, his eyes full of vigilance.

Yan You smiled maliciously, reached out, took out a medicine box, and gave it to Lu Qianzhou:

"This is your master's medicine. He has improved a lot recently. I adjusted it a little."

Lu Qianzhou quickly took the medicine box, opened it to look at the medicine inside, and raised the corners of his mouth.

He raised his eyes and looked at Yan You, the smile on his face disappeared instantly:

"I want a prescription."

Yanyou shook his head:

"This won't work, the prescription is my exclusive secret treasure, and it cannot be passed on."

"Why, is my master's illness a secret illness inherited from your ancestors?"

Lu Qianzhou neatly put away the pills in his hand, and his eyes fell on the flowerpot in Yanyou's hand,

"You are like this, how do you use this flower to make medicine? You can't use spells, and you can't touch it with your hands. If you don't give me the prescription, I won't help you guide this flower into medicine."

Yanyou took a deep breath:

"Are you so sure it's you? Are you the only beauty in the world?"

Lu Qianzhou raised his eyebrows, it doesn't matter:

"Okay, then I'll go first, Master should be hungry too."

After speaking, Lu Qianzhou left without looking back, cool and neat.

This made Yan You feel uneasy:

"Okay, I'll give it to you! You are too beautiful, is it so difficult to make a promise with your body?"

The corners of Lu Qianzhou's mouth raised, he turned his head, stretched out his hand, and asked Yan You for a prescription.

He had already investigated other people in the Demon Realm, and thoroughly investigated Yan You's details.

Yanyou was in the magic palace, he didn't have to worry about food and clothing, almost whatever he wanted, Ji Yuanting would give it to him.

To put it simply, it is impossible for Yan You to lack beauties who work hard for him.

But Yanyou has not been able to win the flower until now.

What is this indicating?

Yan You searched and searched, and gave Lu Qianzhou a prescription.

Lu Qianzhou looked at it and frowned:

"Why only one?"

This Yanyou's medication is extremely precise, and he will adjust the medication according to Gu Xizui's different situations every time.

Lu Qianzhou wanted a prescription for the whole process.

Yan You vigilantly shook his head:

"You little beauty is very cunning. I'll give you the rest after you help me attract flowers into medicine."

Lu Qianzhou collected the prescription neatly, and rarely took the initiative to step forward:

"Okay, let's attract flowers and people's medicine now."

"How can this work, the time has not come yet, I have to wait, I am going to prepare, two days later."

Lu Qianzhou turned around and left without saying a word.

Yan You watched Lu Qianzhou leave, with a slender and beautiful back, shook his head and sighed:

"It's so cold! It's too hard to chase, and I don't know who will catch up with this little beauty so cold."

Yan You sighed and went back, continuing to study his own medicine.

Over there, when Lu Qianzhou, whom he called a cold beauty, went back, he saw Gu Xizui outside the door, lazily lying on a recliner, basking in the sun with his eyes closed.

Lu Qianzhou used the cleaning technique to clean his whole body. After making sure that he was clean, he walked away with long legs and walked carefully to Gu Xizui's side.

Next to Gu Xizui, he slowly squatted down, watching Gu Xizui basking in the sun.

Under the sunlight, Gu Xizui tilted his head slightly, the profile of his face was smooth and beautiful, and the small fluff under the skin was clearly illuminated.

Gu Xizui closed his eyes, his long black eyelashes trembling slightly.

Lu Qianzhou's heart tightened, and he looked up at the sun in the sky.

He quickly stretched out his hand, his bony hand blocked Gu Xidui's eyes, casting a shadow on Gu Xidui's face.

Gu Xizui's eyelashes stopped trembling.

Lu Qianzhou continued to look at Gu Xizui, his heart was as warm as the back of his hand.

He carefully blew a strand of hair on Gu Xizui's forehead, and kept his mouth tightly shut, the corners of which could not help but rise.

Lu Qianzhou looked at Gu Xizui who was right next to him, smelled the familiar fragrance of light medicine, and heard Gu Xizui's slow breathing in a deep sleep, the breathing was unconscious, in sync with Gu Xizui.

He opened his mouth, softly, in a very small voice, and called out with an airy voice, with a rising end:

"Master."