Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 114 Apologize
"You're smart, young man."

He Dongqing narrowed his eyes slightly, and took a deep look at Zhao Yifan, with a hint of sneer at the corner of his mouth.Sure enough, as I imagined, this Zhao Yifan is only at the fourth level of Qi Refining Realm!

No wonder he acted so arrogantly!
He Dongqing had the answer in his heart - at such a young age, he already had the cultivation of the fourth level of Qi Refining, so he naturally swelled up in his heart, and he didn't take others seriously.They don't even understand the truth that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky!
How ridiculous!

However, in fact, He Dongqing didn't know that there was a mysterious state of "latent life" in this world that implied the cycle of heaven.

The reason why He Dongqing thinks that Zhao Yifan is at the fourth level of Qi Refining is because Zhao Yifan released a little spiritual energy to test the effect of "Soul Suppressing Wood" while playing with "Soul Suppressing Wood". Come in.

In the end, it was a mistake, which made He Dongqing think that he had seen Zhao Yifan's strength clearly.

"You came to see me, is there something wrong?"

Zhao Yifan glanced at He Dongqing and asked indifferently.For He Dongqing's tone of relying on the old and selling the old, Zhao Yifan is not disgusted, but he definitely doesn't like it.

He Xiangxi and He Xiangnan next to him saw Zhao Yifan playing with the family's treasure, the Soul-Suppressing Wood, and they ignored He Dongqing, and they both glared at him.

"That's right, there are a few things looking for you."

He Dongqing smiled lightly and said, "Zhao Daoyou has such a cultivation level at such a young age. I don't know what school he studied under?"

The name Daoyou made Zhao Yifan want to laugh. Master also said before that people in the Taoist world basically continued the habit of calling each other hundreds of years ago.

"Danfu gate."

Zhao Yifan knew that the purpose of He Dongqing's words was to find out about himself, but he didn't care.Walk upright, walk straight, there is no need to cover up anything.

Dan Fumen?He Dongqing frowned slightly, as if he had never heard of this sect.

"You don't have to think about it."

Zhao Yifan could tell what He Dongqing was thinking at a glance, and said softly: "Our Danfu Sect has always been sparsely populated, so you must have never heard of it."

He Dongqing suddenly realized, no wonder he hadn't heard of it, it turned out to be a small sect!
There were many such small sects with a small population in the past, and they were almost synonymous with casual cultivators.

In the most glorious era of Taoism, there were countless such sects, but most of them had only two or three disciples.

A smile appeared on the corner of He Dongqing's mouth. Seeing that Zhao Yifan was so young and well-cultivated, he had always been worried that Zhao Yifan's master had a great background, but now it seemed that he was worried.

"Zhao Daoyou, the purpose of my coming today, I think you should also be clear."

He Dongqing's smile faded, and he said in a cold voice: "First, I want you to get back the 'soul-suppressing wood' of our He family, and second, you have to give me a satisfactory answer about your abolition of the cultivation base of my He family disciples." .”

"Soul-suppressing wood?"

Zhao Yifan smiled faintly, raised the wood carving in his hand, and said, "It's fine to return this to you. However, you have to promise that you will never use this thing again to collect ill-gotten gains. Can you do it?"

He Dongqing pulled his face down, and reprimanded impatiently: "Zhao Yifan, I call you Daoist Zhao, because of your young age and good cultivation, I will give you some face. This soul-suppressing wood is ours. What we want to use for the things of the He family is our business, and we need you, a junior, to teach us? I really don’t know the heights of the heavens and the earth!"

"Zhao Yifan."

He Xiangxi who was next to him took a step forward, "Relying on the cultivation base of my parents, talking to you in such a polite manner, that is to think highly of you, don't take yourself too seriously, understand?"

"Yes."

He Xiangnan couldn't help but said: "If you are sensible, quickly hand over the soul-suppressing wood, and then abolish your cultivation as an apology. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"

"Self-abandoned cultivation base?"

Zhao Yifan looked at He Xiangnan with the eyes of an idiot, "Dare you come to my door today to ask my teacher for your crime?"

"Then what do you think?"

He Xiangnan sneered: "Do you think we are here to thank you? Zhao Yifan, you are so naive!"

He Dongqing took a look at He Xiangnan, turned his head to Zhao Yifan, and said solemnly: "Junior, the reason why I have the patience to tell you so much is because you are young, and you came from a casual cultivator, and you don't know much about Taoism." Just some rules, in short, don’t talk nonsense, you hand over the soul-suppressing wood now, and then abolish the cultivation as an apology. It can still be counted, you don't have to worry about our He family coming to trouble you in the future."

"You have such a big breath."

Zhao Yifan smiled disdainfully, "Speaking and keeping silent is to make me abolish my cultivation and apologize. Who do you think you are?"

"Ignorant junior!"

He Dongqing's complexion sank, the beard on his chin fluttered without wind, and he said in a deep voice, "It's really a toast, you don't eat or drink fine wine, do you have to force the old man to take action? Let me tell you, spells are ruthless, once I let the old man take action, it is not a waste It's that easy to lose your cultivation!"

"how?"

Zhao Yifan said softly, "Do you still want to do it?"

"Hehe, I didn't want to make a move at first, but if you don't want to obediently abolish your cultivation and apologize, then I have no choice but to..."

Just as He Dongqing was halfway through speaking, a middle-aged man came in from the outside. Seeing He Dongqing and the others in the room with embarrassing expressions on their faces, he froze for a moment, and said to Zhao Yifan, "Doctor Zhao, do you have a patient now?"

"You have the disease!"

He Xiangxi frowned and snorted coldly.

"Hey, let me tell you, are you sick?"

The middle-aged man was startled, then became angry, pointed at He Xiangxi and said, "Can you talk?"

"you……"

He Xiangxi's face darkened, and He Dongqing who was beside him reprimanded him, "Shut up."

He Xiangxi glared at the middle-aged man bitterly, and turned his head away from him.If it wasn't for worrying about causing trouble, he really wanted to teach this ignorant guy a lesson.For such an ordinary person, He Xiangxi didn't need to use spells, but just relying on his fists and kicks, he could beat him to the ground.

However, the Xuanmen Administration has regulations that strictly prohibit conflicts between Taoist people and ordinary people in the secular world, especially not allowing all kinds of calligraphy in front of ordinary people, the purpose is to prevent ordinary people from knowing that there is a Taoism exists, leading to unknown consequences.

Now that science and technology are becoming more and more developed, there are cameras and other surveillance everywhere. Once He Xiangxi makes a move, the Taoist Administration will inevitably come to trouble the He family if he is discovered in the future.

The major families and sects all hate and despise the Taoist Administration, but they have to pinch their noses and admit their existence.

"Neuropathy!"

The middle-aged man snorted.

He Dongqing stood up and said to Zhao Yifan: "At ten o'clock tonight, at the foot of Xiaoqing Mountain outside the suburbs." After speaking, he walked out of the clinic first. He Xiangnan and He Xiangxi gave Zhao Yifan and the middle-aged man a hard look. The two left behind He Dongqing.

"Doctor Zhao, what do these people do?"

The middle-aged man sat down and asked with concern: "I don't think they are good things. By the way, that old man is not very old, and he seems quite angry. What did he mean by that sentence just now?" You want to have a date, don't you?"

Zhao Yifan smiled, "It's a few self-righteous guys, okay, don't worry about them, what's wrong with you, why don't you feel uncomfortable?"

"I've had a terrible sore throat for the past few days..."

While talking, the middle-aged man stretched out his wrist to let Zhao Yifan feel his pulse.

"You have a small problem. I will prescribe a medicine for you. You can drink it for two days."

Zhao Yifan didn't need to take the pulse, but he could tell that the middle-aged man was just ordinary bronchitis. He took the pulse casually, withdrew his hand, wrote a prescription for him, told him to come to the clinic to pick up the medicine in the afternoon, and sent him away .

"This He family is really arrogant."

Zhao Yifan was a little tired. He Xiangdong used such indecent means to make money in the world, and he just abolished his cultivation, at least he saved his life. Unexpectedly, the He family didn't know how to repent!
He even fantasized about letting himself abolish his cultivation as an apology!

It's ridiculous.

"As the saying goes, good people are bullied by others, and good horses are ridden by others. My subordinates are merciful, and the He family not only refused to thank them, but even came to the door."

Zhao Yifan glanced at the wood carving in his hand and smiled disdainfully.

……

the other side.

"...Brother Fang, what should we do now?"

In the meeting room, Zhao Bin, who was dressed in casual clothes and looked cynical and carefree, said with a smiley face with a toothpick in his mouth: "Last night, I went to investigate again, and I felt that the evil spirit gathered in the dark place was getting heavier and heavier. That 'mountain spirit' has absorbed the evil spirit for so long, and tonight is the night of the full moon again. I am worried that it may break through evolution. Didn't you report this information? What did they say? Haven't you sent it yet? Should someone deal with it? Let me declare in advance that next time you investigate this kind of thing, you should always send someone else to go. If I didn’t run so fast yesterday, I would probably be eaten by the ‘Mountain Spirit’ as a snack..."

(End of this chapter)