After the return of Qing Leng Xianzun

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Wumingxian's attitude towards Dongfang Fei suddenly became hot, and he ran over every day before dawn, and was reluctant to leave until nightfall.

It's not that he fell in love with Dongfang Fei all of a sudden, but that he found that this weak-looking man in front of him really had a lot of skills, and he was simply a medical genius.

No matter what strange herbs Wumingxian brought up to test him, Dongfang Fei could answer with his mouth open. The two also discussed some difficult and miscellaneous diseases for a long time, inspired each other, and admired each other after the talk.

And Wumingxian also kept his promise, and put the "diagnosis gold" into a well-sealed box immediately with great pain, and used magic to seal it layer by layer, and then let the little medicine boy take it to the magic palace , and returned it to Ye Yunsang.

Wumingxian looked at Dongfang Fei, "Look, I have indeed returned the treasure that man gave me, can you tell me the two folk remedies?"

When Dongfang Fei saw that he was reinforcing the box layer by layer, he felt a little bit puzzled. It was just for medical treatment. Why did he seal it so many layers?

However, this idea was fleeting, and he happily fulfilled the agreement, giving Wumingxian two cherished folk remedies.

After talking about medicine these days, he found that Wuming Xian was extremely talented, and in time, his medical skills should be higher than his own.

He has always appreciated talents, so his attitude towards Wumingxian is much gentler. When he is in a good mood, he will drink and play chess together. After Wumingxian gave him a rare medicinal herb.

Five days later, Dongfang Fei won seven rare medicinal herbs, and the Wuming Immortal jumped into a rage and practiced chess hard before playing against Dongfang Fei.

Dongfang Fei kindly gave him a few tricks, and finally let Wu Mingxian win a game, and gave him a folk prescription.

In this way, the days passed like flowing water, neither salty nor fresh, for six or seven days.

These days, Dongfang Fei has also been taking medicinal baths. After a few days like this, his complexion is getting better and better, the blood in his body is getting stronger and stronger, and the aura is running more and more lively and smooth, which is better than when he was just sent. The state is not a star and a half.

Everything here is fine, but there is one thing that makes Dongfang Fei not very satisfied——

But whenever he takes a medicinal bath, Wumingxian must stand outside the house like a door god and watch over him. Once Dongfang Fei comes out of the bath, he will rush up to give him the pulse immediately. Looking at him is like watching a bird that has survived. Experimental guinea pigs are as gratified.

And Ye Yunsang never appeared again, as if he had been forgotten.

Probably tired of being humiliated once, Dongfang Fei thought expressionlessly, blowing away the tea in the cup with his lowered eyes, and took a sip.

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In the evening, the little drug boy who went to the Demon Palace finally came back, saying that he had fulfilled his mission fortunately, and finally delivered the treasure box to Lord Demon Lord after going through all kinds of hardships.

Wumingxian snorted, "What did he say? He must be overjoyed?" God knows how painful Wumingxian was when he went back.

That is quite rare research material, how would anyone dare to ask Ye Yunsang for this?When Ye Yunsang came to his door with Dongfang Fei in his arms, he was too lazy to save him, so he casually mentioned this perverted and harsh condition. He originally thought that Ye Yunsang would immediately fly into a rage, but he didn't expect this person to agree so readily. ...

At that time, the Wuming Immortal was stunned, and at the same time, he was curious about Dongfang Fei, who was reported in his arms. What kind of person could make Xuesang Demon Lord pay such a high price to save him?

The little drug boy scratched his head, and recalled the reaction of that person when he handed the box to Ye Yunsang——

"Well, he did laugh." It's just that the smile was a bit cold, and no one in the entire Demon Palace dared to speak, and Xiao Yaotong's hairs were all blown up.

The Wuming Immortal yawned, "It's fine to deliver it, it's fine, get out." He turned his head and shouted into the room, "Hey, Si Bai, did you hear that, he received it, don't worry now right?"

No one spoke in the room, but the Wuming Immortal knew that Dongfang Fei was inside and was taking a medicinal bath at the moment, so he probably didn't bother to talk to him.

Wumingxian sat on the ponytail, took out a medicine book to read, but kept listening to the movement in the house, ready to rush in to save people if anything went wrong.

About half an hour later, the house was opened, and Dongfang Fei came out from inside.

When he came out again this time, his steps were much lighter, and he had obviously recovered more than half of his body.

The Wuming Immortal looked Dongfang Fei up and down, breathed a sigh of relief, and then suddenly patted Dongfang Fei on the shoulder vigorously, "That's right, brother, you've recovered to six or seven percent! Let's go! To celebrate you The condition is getting better, let us go down the mountain to drink!"

Wu Mingxian is a pure man, he likes to drink, eat meat and beauties, and at the same time, he is very brotherly.

After getting along these days, he has already introduced Dongfang Fei as his confidant, and he is really happy for him at this moment.

Dongfang Fei has been bored on the mountain these days, and really wants to go out for a walk, and... Dongfang Fei's eyes fell on Wuming Xian's mask covering most of his face, and the light in his eyes moved slightly.

Wumingxian is very mysterious. Not only does he have no name, but he also wears a mask forever and has never been seen to take it off. I don't know why?

Maybe this time the mystery can be solved.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Fei nodded, "Drinking? It's okay, where are you going?"

Wumingxian had been waiting for him a long time ago, "There is a small restaurant at the foot of the mountain, the Yunhuang wine there, hiss, don't mention how exciting it is! Let's go..."

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Down the mountain, a tavern.

Probably because of concerns about Dongfang Fei's body, Wumingxian didn't take him too far away from Wuyou Mountain, but plunged into the small restaurant at the foot of the mountain, slapped the table, "Master, give me and this young man Brothers, come and serve five altars of cloud rice wine!"

Five altars per person?

The corners of Dongfang Fei's lips twitched, he vaguely remembered that he was still a sick patient.

The shopkeeper was obviously already familiar with Wumingxian, so he didn't ask any questions, and simply served them ten jars of wine, lined up one by one.

Wumingxian became excited when he saw the wine, he slapped open the mud seal of a jar, and poured a bowl of bowls for himself and Dongfang Fei, "Come, come, do it!"

Dongfang Fei is an exquisite and luxurious immortal. He usually cleans it with a cleaning spell before drinking, and then tastes it slowly with a specific jug and a specific wine glass.But this time when he saw Wumingxian's drinking method, he felt very refreshed, which made him want to drink like this.

There are too many things in his heart, and he really wants to drink this wine at this time.

So, without saying a word, he dried up the bowl of wine.

The wine was very strong and spicy, but Dongfang Fei didn't even frown when he drank it, and he got bored after one sip, even happier than Wumingxian.

Wuming Xian's eyes lit up!

I didn't expect this gentle and gentle fairy to drink so happily, he is a carefree person!

The alcoholic has always been sympathetic to the alcoholic, and Wumingxian's affection for Dongfang Fei has superimposed two layers.

He poured two more bowls: "Have fun, come again!"

Dongfang Fei was not too polite, and the wine was drained, and in a blink of an eye, the two of them each drank five big bowls, and both jars of wine had bottomed out.

To Dongfang Fei's embarrassment, Wumingxian never took off his mask to satisfy his curiosity.

The mask on his face has a mechanism. When he presses it, the mask exposes his mouth for drinking.

Dongfang Fei was thinking of a way to trick him into taking off the mask, but after a few more bowls, the Wuming Immortal drank it by himself. He probably hated the mask on his face and was in a hurry, so he suddenly pulled off the mask , slapped it on the table, then held the wine jar and gulped it down.

Behind the mask was unexpectedly a very young and handsome baby face, fair and lovely, like a young master who ran away from some family.

However, the baby-faced voice was extremely rough and heroic. After drinking a pot, he slapped it on the table, "What are you looking at, Brother Hua?! Drink! Are you keeping fish here?"

Cute appearance, unrestrained soul, rough and bold voice...

It's like a Chihuahua performing a lion's roar.

Dongfang Fei had no expression on his face, and his heart was in a mess.

Although Wumingxian is addicted to alcohol, his drinking capacity is really average. After another five or six bowls of wine, his brows were already drunk, and he shouted happily. The robe was torn: "Brother Hua, I didn't expect you to be so good at drinking, confidant, confidant! You, my friend, have made an appointment with me, and you can know my name—my name is Jiang Yin! The name is Xiaobai! You can call it Xiaobai! Lao Tzu Jiang Xiaobai! Usually whoever calls this word Lao Tzu is anxious, but if it is my brother, what else can I say!"

this name...

Dongfang Fei glanced at Wu Mingxian, who had a baby face and a strong heart, and it seemed quite suitable. He smiled, raised his bowl and drank it down.

Wumingxian admires him for this, he is ruthless in his actions, he is not procrastinating and coy at all, he is an open-minded person!

Seeing Dongfang Fei drinking so happily, he was also extraordinarily happy, and raised his arms and put the two brothers on Dongfang Fei's shoulders: "This time we won't go home without getting drunk!"

Dongfang Fei was stiff for a moment, he was not used to having physical contact with others, and Ye Yunsang that time left a psychological shadow on him, and he became more and more resistant to being approached by others.

Just when he was about to shake the Wuming Immortal away, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, as if he was being stared at by some large beast. Blow thinly, with willow leaves.

Jiang Xiaobai also withdrew his hand, hugged his shoulders and let out a shriek, muttering, "What's going on, why the hell is it still a bit cold?"

illusion?

He seemed to feel a cold gaze just now, but it disappeared in an instant.Dongfang Fei rubbed the center of his eyebrows, feeling very dizzy.

He and this Jiang Xiaobai each drank five jars of spirits, and now the wind blew, and they were a little bit overwhelmed.

And Jiang Xiaobai didn't get any better, he almost slipped under the table, Dongfang Fei kicked him, "Get up, go back."

Jiang Xiaobai stood up crookedly, put on his outer robe and looked at Dongfang Fei, his eyes widened in surprise, his mouth opened wide enough to swallow an ostrich egg, "Hey brother, why did you grow eight eggs?" Brain?! Can your medicated bath prescription still have this effect? ​​It’s a miracle of medicine! No, I have to study it hard!”

With bright eyes, he rushed towards Dongfang Fei!

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感谢在2022-01-0421:00:24~2022-01-0521:59:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Gaoya, and one more frontline with snail fans;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Fazuo Saiyi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!