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How dare the old man Mengji dare to make arbitrary decisions? Wouldn't it be terrible if the Immortal didn't want to see Holy Lord Hengtian and Hu Qi?
"Can't you help me?"
Holy Lord Hengtian asked, unwilling to give up.
It would be much better to let Old Man Mengji help with the introduction than to pay him an abrupt visit.
¡°After all, the fact that Old Man Mengji can appear here shows that Old Man Mengji has been recognized by the immortals and has something to do with them.
"You think too highly of me!"
The old man Mengji shook his head and said: "Since you have met Mr you should understand that it's not that I don't help, but that I can't help."
"I understand, I won't embarrass you anymore, Mengji."
Holy Lord Hengtian sighed, said goodbye to Hu Qi and the old man Mengji, and left this place.
He also understood the situation of the old man Mengji. In front of such an immortal, he really couldn't make arbitrary decisions.
If it were him, he wouldn't dare to make any decisions.
When he came here, he had a sense of luck and wanted to ask the old man Mengji to help introduce him. Now, he has no such sense of luck at all.
"What should we do, Holy Lord?"
Hu Qi asked.
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But it would be a bit abrupt and bad to directly visit the immortal like this.
The key point is that the identity of the immortal has not been disclosed. Now he is traveling around the mortal world as a mortal. If they go directly to visit the immortal, the immortal will be a little unhappy!
"What can we do? Just wait! The Immortal's thoughts reach the sky. If he wants to see us, we will naturally see him. If he doesn't want to see us, there is no point in looking for him!"
Holy Lord Hengtian said helplessly.
He doesn¡¯t have the guts to visit the immortal directly!
??????????????? It would be better if the immortal¡¯s identity was revealed, but if they did not reveal their identity, they took the initiative to visit, but they couldn¡¯t guarantee whether the immortal would be happy or not, otherwise their lives would be involved
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In the hall room, Li Jiudao had a beautiful sleep.
He hasn¡¯t slept so comfortably for a long time.
When the weather gets hot, he will always be woken up by the heat when sleeping
He stretched out, stood up from the rocking chair, looked at the beads on the tray, and liked them very much.
With this bead, he no longer has to worry about being woken up by heat or cold.
He came to the small courtyard and found that it was also very cool, without a trace of heat.
"It's better to be a monk!"
He couldn't help but said in his heart.
The air conditioner can only be used indoors, but this bead can make the courtyard so cool. This bead is much more powerful than the air conditioner.
Comparatively speaking, it is better to be a monk, since he has many means.
"Sir, wake up."
In the courtyard, the old man Mengji was cleaning and saw the immortal.
"By the way, sir, someone came to see you earlier, saying they were from Taihua Sect and Luoyun Sect, named Weng Wuyou, Zhou Tong, and Lu Liang."
He continued: "They saw that my husband was sleeping, so they didn't disturb him and said they would come to visit another day."
"Oh, Mr. Weng and the others are here."
Li Jiudao said.
He thought to himself, Weng Wuyou, Zhou Tong, and Lu Liang are really polite and polite enough. They didn't disturb him when they saw him sleeping when they came. They were polite enough.
The monks¡¯ education is very good!
He thought of Yungu again, Yungu was also so polite.
"Alas, I feel sorry for Mr. Yun to exchange a painting for such an orb. No, I will definitely entertain Mr. Yun well next time when Mr. Yun comes over!"
He said in his heart.
He didn¡¯t know how powerful the bead was before, so he only gave Yungu a painting. Now that he knows how powerful the bead is, he suddenly feels very embarrassed
But for a mortal like him, he didn¡¯t have any good way to thank the monk. He could only wait for Yungu to entertain Yungu well the next time he came again.
It seems that the immortal and Weng Wuyou have a good relationship.
The old man Mengji thought in his heart.
"Is Mr. Li at home?"
At this time, someone ran in in a hurry.
"It would be great to have you here, Mr. Li!"
This personAfter arriving at the small courtyard and seeing Li Jiudao, he hurriedly said: "Mr. Li, please save my son!"
"Old man Zhao, don't be impatient, tell me slowly, what's wrong with your son?"
Li Jiudao knew this man. He was a blacksmith from Qingshan City.
"Boss Wang of Luoyue City ordered a batch of ironware from me. After I made it, I asked my son to send it over. Who knew that many monks suddenly appeared in Luoyue City, and these monks had a very bad temper. There was a killing spree in Luoyue City, but my son escaped from Luoyue City only after narrowly escaping from death. He only had one breath left when he got home"
The blacksmith cried while talking. In the end, he even knelt down to Li Jiudao and said, "Mr. Li has superb medical skills. Please, Mr. Li, please save my son!"
"Uncle Zhao, don't do this!"
Li Jiudao hurriedly supported the blacksmith, preventing him from kneeling down, and said, "Uncle Zhao, wait for me. I will prepare the medicine and follow Uncle Zhao!"
After saying that, he walked into a room, put the medicinal materials into a medicine box, picked up the medicine box and followed Mr. Zhao to Mr. Zhao's home.
Soon, they came to Uncle Zhao¡¯s house.
It is exactly what Mr. Zhao said. Mr. Zhao¡¯s son was seriously injured everywhere and was dying.
Li Jiudao quickly treated Mr. Zhao¡¯s son.
He first stopped the bleeding, then mixed some medicinal materials for external application on Zhao¡¯s son, and ground some medicinal materials for Zhao¡¯s son to take internally.
After he finished, Uncle Zhao¡¯s son¡¯s complexion became obviously much better.
"Old man, the injury is stable. As long as your son continues to take medicine, he will be fine!"
Li Jiudao observed carefully, and after confirming that Old Uncle Zhao¡¯s son was okay, he said to Old Uncle Zhao.
He prepared a lot of medicinal materials for Mr. Zhao¡¯s son.
After eating these medicinal materials, Mr. Zhao¡¯s son¡¯s injuries should be healed.
With such a serious injury, he only had one breath left. This was him. If it were another doctor, it would be impossible to cure him.
"Thank you Mr. Li!"
Uncle Zhao cried and thanked Li Jiu.
"Thanks to Mr. Li. Without Mr. Li, his son's life would have been lost!"
"What happened in Luoyue City? Uncle Zhao, please tell me in detail."
Li Jiudao asked.
Luoyue City is a city slightly far away from Qingshan City. It is not smaller than Qingshan City, and there are also many mortals living in it.
"Alas, Mr. Li doesn't know. Only our Qingshan City is a little peaceful now. I heard that except for our Qingshan City, other cities are very chaotic!"
Uncle Zhao sighed heavily and said: "I don't know what happened, but monks appeared in many cities, and they were all not very good-tempered. They would kill everyone in the city if they disagreed, and they didn't take the lives of us mortals at all. look!"
He went on to say: "Luoyue City is pretty good. I heard that several people in the city were killed!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com