13-A Seeker

Ma Yuan was actually helpless in his heart. Originally, he didn't want to come out, but now Taoist Yueming in the mansion is treating his son.

But right now, he encountered a very difficult problem, and even Taoist Yueming felt a little helpless.

Because Ma Wuyang's illness has been delayed for too long, he coughed up blood for many years, and took strong medicine.

The whole body has been extremely weak.

Any medication may exacerbate his condition and lead to his death.

Taoist Yueming has a lot of medical skills, but he doesn't know where to start.

Things have been deadlocked for a while, and Taoist Yueming is still trying to figure out a solution.

At this moment, Xiaosi from the mansion reported that someone had a miracle medicine for hemoptysis, and was waiting in front of the gate.

Ma Yuan glanced at Taoist Yueming, and he didn't come over until he nodded.

To be honest, he didn't believe there was such a good thing, something that even Taoist Yueming, a master of medicine, could do it, an old man who came out of nowhere could do it?

But when things come to an end, only a dead horse is a living horse doctor.

But he still asked Taoist Yueming for instructions.

It would be a disaster if he offended a martial arts master without being cured.

The spirit of the old man in front of him can only be regarded as average, and his body is thin and his face is full of wrinkles, except for his clear eyes.

If it wasn't for the other party standing in front of him, he would believe someone who said that the old man was dying.

The suspicion in my heart is getting bigger and bigger, but Ma Yuan is tactful, and he will never be hasty until he finds out the truth.

So he asked with a smile on his face:

"Does the old man have a magic medicine to treat dogs?"

Xiao Ling gave Ma Yuan a half-smile and a half-smile, his image was not very good, this person could greet him with a smile but he knew how to behave.

If he met someone with a bad temper and saw his skinny appearance, he would have thought him a liar and thrown him out.

You are sick, how can you talk about helping others?

"Yes, I do have a miracle medicine!"

"But I'll talk to you after seeing your son.Although I can't guarantee that the medicine will cure the disease, at least it will get better."

Ma Yuan's eyes lit up, and Xiao Ling's words gave him hope again.

The old man didn't take care of everything, and he might have a solution if he had room to speak.

Is it really some hidden expert?

He hurriedly greeted Xiao Ling to enter the mansion and promised a lot of money, as long as he could cure Ma Wuyang, he was willing to give some money.

Ma Yuan led the way, Xiao Ling followed.

A group of people went directly to Ma Wuyang's room, where Taoist Yueming was also there.Ma Yuan also had a thought, with a martial arts master present, even if Xiao Ling had any problems, he would not be afraid.

Ma's mansion is not very big, and he soon came to Ma Wuyang's gate.

On the way, Xiao Ling specially observed the situation of Ma's family, it is not a rich family, and it is not much different from Xiao's family.

At least in terms of money, it must be much richer than the current corrupt Xiao family.

But what puzzled Xiao Ling was that Ma Yuan didn't know what price he had paid to invite Yueming.

Anyway, it shouldn't be money!

He knocked lightly on the door, and only after hearing a voice from inside the door, he gently pushed the door open.

Xiao Ling followed Ma Yuan into the house.

The two eyes met again, Taoist Yueming asked in

surprise, "It's you?"

Xiao Ling smiled and cupped his hands:

"We meet again!"

Yueming had a rare serious face, and after a pause, he said to Ma Yuan:

"You all go out!"

Ma Yuan was puzzled, so they knew each other?

He didn't dare to refute when he heard Yueming's words, such a big man couldn't be offended.

So he called other people in the house to leave together, and only the unconscious Ma Wuyang and the two of them were left in the house.

Under Yueming's searching eyes, Xiao Ling found a stool and sat down on his own.

"Who are you?"

Before he could sit still, Yueming couldn't wait to ask the question he wanted to know the most.

Xiao Ling smiled lightly:

"I heard that you have encountered a problem, I'm here to help you."

"I see that Ma Patriarch's brows are full of depression, and I think it should be because he encountered a problem in treating Ma Wuyang."

"So let's take a look at what kind of disease is it that can make famous living immortals helpless."

By the way...

Xiao Ling deliberately paused here before

saying, "I've come to ask you for something."

Yueming's face turned cold:

"Don't be kidding, I found out that you have reached the point where you have run out of oiland lamps outside the city. You don't want to find a place to die, so you come to help me?"

"Don't you think my martial arts cultivation is just a display?"

Xiao Ling wasn't surprised at all, and his face was calm:

"Yes, I'm going to die!"

"You must have seen that I only have two or three years of life, so I have to rush to the next place after I get something from you."

"But don't worry, my generation of seekers will not rob others at will."

"I'll exchange something with you!"

Daoist Yueming suddenly laughed loudly:

"Where is my Taoism? It turns out that he is a pretender!"

"I, Yueming, have practiced martial arts for decades, and I have never seen any gods or ghosts. Are you asking me for the Tao?"

"Where is the Tao?"

"There are no immortals in this world!"

"But you dare to lie in front of me, I have to say that you are very brave."

"Die to me now!"

It can be said that Yueming was extremely angry. He was in a bad mood because of Ma Wuyang's matter, but in the end someone tricked him.

He became more and more angry, because he didn't know the details of the other party, so Yue Ming's move was merciless.

In his heart, Xiao Ling has absolutely no reason to survive with this palm.

You know, this is the first time he has been a martial arts master for more than ten years.

"Boom!"

The strong force blows everything in the house, even Ma Wuyang who is lying on the bed is blown.

The surrounding bed curtains are also in a mess.

The thing that made Yueming dumbfounded happened, Xiao Ling sat on the stool unharmed, and didn't even move a step.

A circular mask enveloped him, making Xiao Ling

unaffected.

Yueming's pupils trembled, and his hands were shaking.

The mask is gone, as if it never was.

But everything in the house was messy, reminding him of what happened all the time.

Swallowing saliva in her throat, Yueming felt that the silent room was so permeating for the first time.

There were many people shouting outside the house, and someone was coming.

Seeing someone enter the house, a gust of wind

suddenly rose up inside the house and all the people who entered the house were blown out.

Then the door shut.

Xiao Ling's voice sounded faintly:

"Nothing, just wait outside!"

"Are there any doubts about my identity?"

Xiao Ling's calm and unwavering voice woke up Yue Ming who had fallen into a sluggish state.

"Senior, please forgive the junior for being rude!"

Yue Ming bowed heavily to Xiao Ling, his eyes were extremely complicated.

My heart trembled:

"Immortal, really an immortal!"

"A real living immortal!"

Xiao Ling wanted to say something, but Ma Wuyang on the bed suddenly coughed violently.

There was a trace of blood left from the corner of his mouth, it seemed that the energy just now had hurt him.

Moreover, his face turned blue, and more blood left from the corner of his mouth.

If he didn't find a way quickly, Ma Wuyang might not be able to make it through.

Yueming looked anxiously, and looked sideways at Xiaoling.

In his mind, everything is not a problem now that Xiao Ling is present.

Sure enough, Xiao Ling did not disappoint him, he

walked slowly to stand in front of Ma Wuyang.

A faint light sprinkled from his hands and entered Ma Wuyang's body.

Ma Wuyang's complexion changed at a speed visible to the naked eye, the blood at the corner of his mouth stopped flowing, and his bluish face slowly returned to rosy, completely different from the previous appearance.

As if doing something insignificant, Xiao Ling turned to look at Yueming and said:

"You should know how to deal with the rest."

"I'll wait for you at the restaurant opposite."

After speaking, the door suddenly opened, and Xiao Ling walked out slowly.

Yue Ming found that Xiao Ling's figure disappeared in an instant, and even he did not find any trace.

He muttered in his mouth:

"Immortal, there really are immortals!"