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Chapter 232 Qingwei, are you selling this potion?
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A gust of wind blew by, and a Taoist priest in white fell down in front of a hut in Zhongnan Mountain, and in his hand was supporting an old Taoist priest with white beard and hair.

Kong Qing let go, and carefully placed the old Taoist priest on the ground.

"Sun Zhenren, you are so poor and rude..."

"It's okay!"

Contrary to him, the old Taoist priest on the opposite side was full of interest.

"Did you just walk against the wind?"

"Uh!"

Kong Qing quietly stuffed a bamboo dragonfly into the demon refining pot, nodded vaguely and said.

"That's right..."

"Great!"

The old Taoist grabbed Kong Qing, stroked his beard, and asked.

"The old Taoist has something to ask you about Yufeng..."

"Uh!"

Kong Qing blinked, with a dazed look on his face.

Is your old man so shameless to ask?Didn't I say that I was a late-school underachiever?
And Pindao is really not familiar with Yufeng, if you want to talk about Yujian, Pindao can still say one, two, three...

"As Liezi said, those who walk against the wind need to think in their minds and speak with their mouths. They don't know what is right and wrong for me, and they don't know what is right and wrong for others. This old Taoist has already been able to do it."

The old Taoist stroked his beard with his hands and asked sincerely.

"But the eyes at the back are like ears, the ears are like nose, and the nose is like mouth. How can we solve this problem? And the heart is condensed and released, and the flesh and bones are melted... Could it be that the internal organs are all melted away? But in that way If so, wouldn’t the person die?”

Kong Qing blinked again, with a cute expression on his face.

The old Taoist priest on the opposite side still asked doubtfully.

"As for the last one, I don't realize that the shape leans on, the foot walks on, and things follow the wind, like the dry shell of a tree leaf. I don't know that the wind rides my evil? Do I ride the wind? Does it mean that when I was riding the wind, I didn't have it at the beginning? You can control your own direction."

Kong Qing's mouth twitched.

If this had been in his previous life, he would have sprayed it back with his backhand.

Are you insane?
Liezi told a fable that you would believe...

But in this world, Kong Qing really dare not say whether Liezi's step of walking against the wind is true or not.

"Sun Zhenren, I'm sorry!"

Kong Qing showed the spirit of craftsman, and bowed to the old Taoist with a serious face.

"Pindao knows nothing about Liezi's way of controlling the wind. Pindao's own method of controlling the wind is the technique of 'controlling the invisible of the world', which is to control the surrounding wind with the power of divine thoughts and mana, and carry himself along."

As he spoke, Kong Qing waved his hand, and another gust of wind blew up on the flat ground.

"That's it!"

"It's okay, it's okay, I don't understand how Liezi is so experienced..."

The old Taoist waved his hand and asked curiously.

"But what you said about controlling the surrounding wind with divine power, the old Taoist has tried it before."

As he said that, the old Taoist also waved his hands following Kong Qing's example, and a breeze gently brushed their cheeks.

"But the wind that can be controlled can't move the old way at all. I don't know how you solve this problem?"

How did you solve it?
The elven artifact from the middle-earth world, the Ring of the Wind Via, would you like to know more about Sun Zhenren.

"This poor man doesn't know."

Kong Qing began to talk nonsense with his eyes closed.

"Maybe it's because of talent, Pindao feels that he can control it easily..."

"Oh!"

The old Taoist nodded thoughtfully.

"It turned out to be an extraordinary talent. The old man thought he had some tricks. It seems that the old man has to wait until his strength has improved."

Having said that, the old Taoist sighed slightly.

"But the Earth Immortal may not be able to do it in this life, and I don't know if the Shijie Immortal can walk against the wind."

"Master Sun?"

Kong Qing looked at the old Taoist priest in front of him and asked curiously.

"How do you know that you can only become the Immortal of Corpse Dissection?"

"Of course someone told me..."

The old Taoist still had a free and easy face, as if what he was talking about was not his own business.

"Some time ago, a god came to the old Taoist, saying that although the old Taoist's "Thousand Gold Prescription" can save countless people, but because it uses some living beings as medicine, it will also kill a lot of lives, so it can only become a dead body. Ascending by day..."

Kong Qing's eyebrows twitched, and an identification technique was thrown on it, and then his divine sense came out, and he began to flip up and down in the old Taoist's profile.

Opposite him, the old Taoist continued to explain.

"That's what Huan Kai told Tao Zhenbai back then, and then Tao Zhenbai's body was dissected. The old Taoist felt that he should be no exception."

"No!"

Kong Qing found the 'immortal' in the old Taoist's profile and took a look. After writing down all the appearance of the other party, he closed the profile of the old Taoist again.

"It's just ascension in the daytime, Master Sun, you can definitely do it."

As he spoke, Kong Qing smiled slightly at the old Taoist priest.

"Maybe in a few years or ten years, that god will find out that he made a mistake in this matter!"

"Hahaha……"

The old Taoist laughed happily.

"It's said that Qingwei has a clever plan, and you must have the right words, so the old Taoist will accept your auspicious words."

With that said, the old Taoist turned around and pushed open the door of the hut.

"We are guests from afar, please come in!"

"Please!"

Kong Qing followed the old Taoist priest into the hut, and saw that the furnishings inside were very simple, with piles of documents stacked on the walls.

"Sorry, the humble house is withered, and there is nothing to entertain you."

"It's okay!"

Kong Qing reached out and took out a large bottle of Coke.

"Pin Dao has brought his own, does Sun Zhenren want to have a drink?"

"it is good!"

The old Taoist graciously agreed, and then picked up two bowls from the side and put them on the table, and the two of them sat facing each other.

ton ton ton...

Kong Qing unscrewed the cap of the Coke bottle, filled a large bowl for the old Taoist priest opposite, and then poured himself a bowl too.

"Come on, Master Sun, drink quickly, or the bubbles will run away in a while."

"bubble?"

The old Taoist picked up the big bowl and took a tentative sip with a complicated look on his face.

"Something special..."

Then, the old Taoist raised his neck, and drank the whole bowl with tons of tons.

"But the taste is not bad."

"Then have another drink."

Kong Qing added another cup to the old Taoist priest, and then asked tentatively.

"Sun Zhenren, Pindao heard that you lived in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain in order to complete "A Thousand Golden Prescriptions". I wonder if this book is finished now?"

"It's already grass..."

The old Taoist took another sip from the bowl, and then wiped his lips with his hands.

"However, some revisions and polishing are still needed. After the revisions are completed, you can find a bookstore, and then engrave it and distribute it."

"This matter is simple..."

Kong Qing patted his chest and said in a big way.

"If Sun Zhenren doesn't give up, Pindao is willing to undertake this matter for Sun Zhenren. It is guaranteed that Zhenren's hard work can be popular in the world, comparable to hospital textbooks... Xinglin famous articles."

"Oh!"

The old Taoist put down his bowl and looked up at Kong Qing.

"The so-called politeness to others, you must ask for something. Qingwei, you have never had any contact with the old Taoist, but now you suddenly say that, it makes the old Taoist feel very uneasy!"

Kong Qing graciously picked up the Coke again and poured it on the old Taoist priest.

"Pimpdao naturally has something to ask for..."

"Oh?"

The old Taoist raised his eyebrows and said with great interest.

"Let's talk about it!"

"It's like this..."

Kong Qing put down the Coke bottle in his hand and organized his words.

"A few months ago, the son and daughter-in-law of Mr. Pei Ji and Mr. Pei came to ask Pindao why they had no children after marriage, and then Pindao made a calculation and found that the problem of their children should be on you, Sun Zhenren. That is to say, you helped them cure infertility."

As he spoke, some embarrassed expressions appeared on Kong Qing's face.

"Pindao was going to tell them the truth at the time, but after thinking about it, it seemed that this matter could not be changed, so Pindao told Lawyer Pei that the reason they had no children was because Mr. Pei Ji killed too much..."

"and many more……"

The old Taoist waved his hand and asked with a puzzled expression.

"You said Pei Ji killed too much? When did he kill..."

"This one……"

Kong Qing lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Pindao said that Pei Ji killed his own people."

"My own?"

The old Taoist was even more puzzled.

"Is such that……"

Kong Qing explained seriously.

"Because of Pei Ji's incompetence, many Tang Jun died wrongfully on the battlefield. Isn't this the same as killing his own people with his own hands? Then Pindao said that those Tang Jun's grievances did not disappear after death, and the retribution fell on his sons, that is, Pei Ji. The husband's son and daughter-in-law, so they will have no offspring."

"puff!"

The old Taoist squirted out a mouthful of Coca-Cola, but was avoided by Kong Qing, who had been prepared for a long time.

"Finally, Pindao told them that if they want to have heirs, they should do more good deeds, such as building bridges and paving roads, and continue doing good deeds for more than half a year. Only with merit and virtue can they resist resentment and give birth to children."

Then, Kong Qing showed an embarrassed smile to the old Taoist priest.

"Now they have been doing good work for almost half a year, but Sun Zhenren, who was supposed to enter Chang'an ten days ago, is still in Zhongnan Mountain, so I can only come to you in person."

"So this is ah!"

The old Taoist nodded, and picked up the bowl in front of him again.

"Qingwei, you are not looking for their money, but doing good deeds. The old man thinks it's nothing. I can go to Chang'an with you once and help them see a doctor."

Kong Qing raised his hands and bowed to the old Taoist gratefully.

"Thank you, Master Sun!"

"You're welcome!"

The old Taoist poured down another big bowl of Coke, and then slicked his beard.

"The old man has conditions. Can you show me the potion you used for that person just now..."

"This is what you said!"

When the old Taoist finally brought up the bottle of green potion, Kong Qing's eyes flashed a smug look, but he still put on a serious face, took out the green potion and put it on the table.

"This thing is a bottle of antidote, it can only be used to detoxify, and whether it is plant toxins, animal toxins or ore toxins, it can be detoxified, but it doesn't stop there. Don’t think about pregnancy or infertility.”

Although Kong Qing said it easily, it sounded like thunder to the old Taoist's ears.

"Qingwei, what are you talking about? This thing can detoxify anything?"

Kong Qing nodded and replied very calmly.

"Not bad!"

The old Taoist picked up the bottle of green medicine with his hand, looked at it carefully, then raised his head and asked.

"The old man can experiment?"

Kong Qing did not speak, but made a gesture of please.

Then Kong Qing saw that the old man got up straight away, took out a porcelain bottle from the cabinet next to him, opened it carefully, picked up some of the contents in the bottle, and ate it into his own mouth.

Kong Qing was shocked...

It turns out that Sun Zhenren's so-called experiment is to eat poison himself, so stupid?
After taking the poison, the old Taoist did not drink the antidote in a hurry, but closed his eyes and remained silent for a while, probably after confirming that the effect of the poison had spread, he carefully took a sip of the antidote , fell silent again.

A few minutes later, the old Taoist suddenly opened his eyes and sighed.

"No one in the world has an antidote for this old-fashioned poison except myself, but I didn't expect this antidote to be able to solve it. It seems that it is not the kind of solution that uses poison to fight poison, but directly neutralizes the poison's medicinal properties. Harmless..."

The old Taoist looked at the bottle of green medicine in his hand, and his eyes became a little wrong.

"Amazing!"

"Daoist Qingwei..."

The old Taoist held the bottle of antidote in his hand, and said to Kong Qing seriously.

"Do you sell this bottle of antidote?"

"This one……"

Kong Qing blinked and said slyly.

"...But the untold secret of my Quanzhen teaching!"

(End of this chapter)