Chapter 142 Liu Shumo
Chapter 142 Liu Shumo
In the Longevity Hall of the Bishui Sect, Liu Shumo opened his eyes just after regulating his breathing.
Yuan Xi Zhenjun detoxified him for the second time yesterday. After that, he let him regulate his breathing and rest for two days before undergoing the third treatment.
Compared to the first time when he expelled the poison and fainted several times from the pain, and had no idea when it ended, this time Liu Shumo was able to stand up and walk around.
Although his face looked paler and more fragile than before, Liu Shumo was in very good spirits.
So he followed the suggestion of the little boy from the Bishui Sect who took care of his daily life and went for a walk in the garden of the Changsheng Palace.
This place is the back garden specially built by the Bishui Sect for patients. Its main purpose is to make patients happy physically and mentally and to better cure their illnesses.
There are also many young disciples who choose to come here to study medical classics, or gather in groups of three or four, find a secluded pavilion to sit down and discuss in low voices.
Just like now, Liu Shumo and the little boy heard the disciples behind the flower stand discussing excitedly, and their voices could no longer be suppressed.
"I think it's best to just use fire to carefully burn away the evil spirit. The amber will melt eventually anyway."
"We don't know when Master Chen and Master Xu will be back yet. If we melt it in advance, it would be bad if the amber's medicinal properties are affected if it's left for too long."
"Yes, since it's been handed over to Second Uncle, it would definitely be best to use the grass spirit roots to absorb the evil spirit bit by bit. Although it's slow and troublesome, it's better than accidentally wasting this herb."
"Yes, Dragon Scale Gathering Essence Pill, I've never seen one before. Any of the herbs in it is extremely precious. If one of them is wasted, the sect would suffer a huge loss. That person is really shameless. Not only did he specifically ask the Sect Master to refine the pill, but he even asked our sect to provide the herbs."
"Alas, who let them hold the ancestor's warrant? It's really helpless..."
After listening to a few words, Liu Shumo took the child away. He slowly walked along the garden path and chatted with the boy about what he had just heard.
"Who is that person that the Daoists were talking about just now? He didn't even provide any medicinal ingredients and still asked Sect Master Shu Yin to make the elixir for him."
Liu Shumo said with some self-mockery, "Forgive me for being so presumptuous. I've been dealing with your clan for many years, and I've never heard of such a thing."
Seeing that he finally spoke, the little boy, who had been holding it in for a long time, immediately burst out with a burst of words: "Oh, Mr. Liu, you are joking. What's the point of being presumptuous? It's no secret that everyone has had enough of that person."
"That person came to our door a few months ago with the ancestor's warrant. He was dressed strangely and his identity and origins were not revealed at all. We don't know whether the appearance and gender we saw are real or fake."
"In short, he took the warrant and asked the Sect Master to refine the Dragon Scale Yuan Gathering Pill for him. After receiving the pill, he would cancel the warrant on the spot. The Sect Master had no choice but to agree to repay the favor owed by the ancestor."
"But now, because the last medicinal ingredient has not been found, that person has come to urge us several times in a very arrogant manner. Even someone as good-tempered as Jiuli Zhenjun couldn't help but get angry."
Liu Shumo listened quietly to the child's complaints, then sighed and said, "I see. This behavior is indeed disturbing. I hope your clan can get rid of this matter as soon as possible."
"Well, who said it wasn't? Thank you, Mr. Liu San. Let's go for a walk in the front. There is a garden of colorful glazed flowers over there."
"Ahem, I feel a little tired. I want to go back to my room to rest. I'll go see it next time."
Liu Shumo covered his lips and coughed twice, then spoke weakly.
The little boy slapped his head and said, "Yes, I forgot you were still a patient. I'll help you go back and rest."
"Thank you, I can just walk slowly on my own."
Liu Shumo waved his hand, turned around and went back the way he came.
After the little boy left, he sent the words he heard in the Bishui Sect to Ning Jiasheng and the others.
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