I Am Evergreen In the World of Cultivating Immortals

From Xiaodanfeng, Ye Fei was not the only one who was taken away.

On the top of the mountain, those high-quality medicinal materials from the previous year were also taken away.

The rest of the items have not been moved, after all, time is limited.

Lu Changan and Shi Manrong looked at each other, thoughtful, and made a rough guess.

What He Yuanwu did was nothing more than two possibilities:

"First, He Yuanwu needs Ye Fei to treat patients who cannot see the light."

Ye Fei has settled in Wuqi Mountain for decades, and his medical skills and pharmacology are well-known in the surrounding areas. Especially the eldest lady who saved the Tengxing Chamber of Commerce back then, which greatly boosted her reputation.

"Secondly, He Yuanwu didn't want Ye Fei to save someone, so he avoided this possibility in advance."

Reminiscent of He Yuanwu's words before he left, Lu Changan tended to the latter.

Recently, He Yuanwu jumped out, targeting Huanglongshan.

"According to the information, the remnants of Huanglong Mountain haven't been hunted down on a large scale after fleeing from Huanglong Fairy City."

"On the one hand, the Palace of Lihuo intervened to mediate and maintain order. It's not good for those big forces to blatantly pursue and kill them."

"On the other hand, Huanglongshan's lineage gave up their core interests, and some personal grudges were resolved in the first battle that night. If you continue to hunt and kill, there will be no profit, but you may face the backlash of death."

However, there are still a few monks who don't want to let go of the remnants of Huanglong Mountain.

He Yuanwu is a typical representative.

After Huanglongshan's betrayal, more than anyone else, he didn't want to see Fu Xuemei make a comeback.

...

"Could it be that there are injured high-level people in the Huanglong Mountain lineage, who fled to the surrounding area?"

Lu Changan and Shi Manrong came to Xiaoguifeng cave to discuss countermeasures in secret.

"The Yellow Dragon Mountain lineage had a good relationship with us in the past. Now that the situation is weak, even if they come to the door, they still have something to ask for. We will tell you the truth and there will be no conflict."

The two of Lu Chang'an were not very worried about Huang Longshan.

"On the contrary, He Yuanwu has a very bad reputation and is a potential threat to Wu Qishan."

Lu Changan pondered.

He Yuanwu unreasonably "takes away" Ye Yaoshi, and he may also attack them for some reason.

Lu Chang'an and Shi Xianzi were spared, in addition to their strength and ability to protect the way, they had quasi-third-order formations.

Another important factor is that the two have a wider network than Ye Fei.

"In these years, He Yuanwu doesn't seem to have joined any forces?"

Lu Changan confirmed.

"No."

Fairy Shi shook her head and said, "This person betrayed Huanglongshan back then, and he only cooperated temporarily with the alliance of forces against Huanglongshan. Later, Fu Xuemei formed a real pill, and the alliance of forces naturally disintegrated."

"He Yuan Wufeng is a bad judge, and his temperament is not pleasant. No one is willing to take in a traitor like a serious big power. Small and medium powers dare not serve him."

The forces in the world of cultivating immortals also look at character and reputation when recruiting talents.

For example, most forces are willing to recruit "good old man" technical talents like Lu Changan.

"Betraying from Huanglong Mountain, He Yuanwu has not had a better life."

Lu Chang'an smiled, he was not afraid of a fake real person with no powerful background.

In recent years, He Yuanwu has mainly cooperated with some big chambers of commerce and black market forces.

In essence, it is still a casual cultivator.

...

next morning.

An inconspicuous horse-drawn carriage broke through the fog surrounding Wuqi Mountain.

An old servant with a stooped figure was holding the rein weakly, looking at the three main peaks with empty eyes:

"Master Dong, we have arrived at Mount Wuqi, which main peak should we go to?"

"I can't trust the others, so go to Little Turtle Peak first."

The man in the carriage seemed to have thought about it a long time ago, and said without thinking.

The array of rays of light circulated, and the carriage soared into the air steadily, heading straight for Little Turtle Peak.

In the carriage, the woman's painful snort could be heard faintly, but it was blocked and isolated, so the outside world could not detect it.

"Miss Lan, please inform Lu Fushi, I have something urgent to meet you."

Inside the carriage, there was an unfamiliar man's face, with a tired expression, about thirty or forty years old.

The maid Lan Rou took the token and went to the cave to report.

"Brother Fu, please come in."

Not long after, a man in white, as gentle as jade, greeted him and opened the formation.

"Friend Lu."

The strange middle-aged man looked happy and let out a sigh of relief.

He said hello, and the servants behind him drove the carriage into Little Turtle Peak.

Through the gap in the car curtain, Lu Changan vaguely saw a slim figure lying in the car, seemingly in a coma.

"Lu knows a thing or two about Lingjie's situation. In order to avoid wasting time, let me inform you in advance: Just yesterday, Yaoshi Ye from Xiaodan Peak was taken away by He Yuanwu."

Lu Changan sighed bitterly.

The strange middle-aged man is Fu Dong in disguise. Needless to say, the identity of the woman who was injured and unconscious in the carriage.

This is the first time that Little Guifeng welcomes a distinguished guest from the monk Zhendan, even though he came in lying down.

...

Lu Changan came out to meet each other, and asked the maid to evade, and opened the phantom formation of Xiaoguifeng to cover the eyes and ears of the outside world.

"He Yuanwu, you bastard! Even Huanglongshan's previous hostile forces are not as stubborn as he is."

Fu Dong cursed angrily.

Thinking of his sister who was seriously injured and unconscious, he took a deep breath to calm himself down.

"My sister's injury can't be delayed any longer. Fellow Daoist Lu, are there any monks with excellent medical skills around here?"

"I'm afraid it's gone."

Lu Chang'an knew that half-baked people who had just dabbled in the field shouldn't try to save the alchemy cultivator.

Even if Ye Fei was really in Wuqi Mountain, he might not be very sure.

"Brother Lu's wood-type health-preserving skills are good at healing and nourishing, can you take a look at it for my sister?"

Fu Dong gritted his teeth suddenly, as if a dead horse was acting like a living horse doctor, he suggested.

"Me? Where did Brother Fu hear the rumor?"

Lu Changan was startled, and laughed.

He does have some medical skills, but not a professional.

"This... I heard Miss Shen from the Tengxing Chamber of Commerce mention it."

Fu Dong's eyes flickered slightly, and he said bravely.

Lu Changan thought to himself, it was indeed no secret that he healed Shen Bixin back then, but he never mentioned nurturing to her.

Even if Shen Bi knew it, this woman was not like a talkative person.

Obviously, the news that Fu Dong knew should come from Huanglongshan's intelligence investigation.

Of course, it was normal for Huang Longshan to investigate Lu Changan.

Except that Fu Xuemei once changed Lu Changan's Zhu Ji Dan, and after the relationship between the two parties became harmonious, Huang Longshan considered recruiting Lu Changan.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, we are being tricked by villains, and we can't find a suitable doctor around. At least, Fellow Daoist Lu is more trustworthy than others."

After Fu Dong finished speaking, he bowed long.

"Please help Master Lu to save my young lady."

The stooped old servant drove the carriage to the pool, clasped his hands together, and made a request in a hoarse voice.

Lu Changan glanced at the old servant, sensing the aura of dying on his body.

"There are only a few days of life left, and you are still struggling to support, what a loyal servant!"

He secretly sighed.

Crash!

The black turtle belching by the pool, saw the crooked old servant approaching, instinctively shivered, and dived into the pool.

"Go ahead."

An inexplicable chill appeared on the soles of Lu Changan's feet, he glanced at the old servant, and finally nodded.

The old servant looked relaxed, glanced at the black water turtle secretly watching him in the pool, and praised in a low voice:

"Just looking at the tortoise's breath technique, its owner is not an ordinary monk. We may be on the right track with this step!"

"Really?" Fu Dong's eyes lit up, looking expectant.

Lu Changan couldn't hear the private conversation between the two.

Lu Changan welcomes Fu Dong to the cave,

The old servant drove the carriage and drove in.

Maybe it was because Fu Xuemei was seriously injured, so Fu Dong didn't move her down.

The moment the cave gate closed.

Lu Changan's face was serious, his thoughts were racing.

He never expected that this famous legendary figure would come to Xiaoguifeng before his death and ask for something from himself.

If it wasn't for him being able to sense Shouyuan, he wouldn't be able to see the truth in it.

Shouyuan only had a few days left, and in such a bad physical condition, a Foundation Establishment cultivator would have been lying on the hospital bed dying, falling into the dying stage.

"During the battle of Huanglong Mountain more than ten years ago, the real Huanglong's strength fell to the early stage of Zhendan, and his condition is even weaker now..."

"Xiang Jinglong either doesn't know Fu Xuemei's condition, or has guesses about it, so he only dares to make trouble in the dark."

Lu Chang'an was not very surprised that Master Huang Long had deceived the monks from all sides through the method of feigning death.

He could do this in his previous life too.

After all, none of the major sects sent real high-level officials to the funeral.

Under the irreversible general situation, the real Huanglong can only abandon Huanglong Mountain and secretly preserve his successor.

...

"Let me explain in advance that Mr. Lu's medical skills are lackluster, and he is not at all sure of treating the true alchemy monks."

Before making a move, Lu Changan emphasized.

"It doesn't matter, as long as the wood-type exercises you practice have a good healing effect, and with the old man's guidance, there should be a lot of hope."

The old servant smiled.

At this moment, both parties knew each other well, and neither deliberately named them, otherwise it would take a lot of effort.

Lu Changan sighed, walked into the carriage, and saw the pale female cultivator of Zhendan who looked like an orchid in an empty valley.

Even in a coma, without opening her eyes, Fu Xuemei's appearance and temperament surpassed most of the female cultivators in the world.

Lu Chang'an felt Fu Xuemei's pulse, and the white jade skin on the latter's white wrist was cold with faint blue lines.

Changqing Mana carefully probed.

If it is at its peak state, the alchemy power of a true alchemy monk will automatically resist external forces, which can instantly shock an ordinary foundation-builder to death.

However, Fu Xuemei is too weak right now. Weak enough for an ordinary foundation-builder to kill her easily.

After probing for a while, Lu Changan's face was serious, full of surprise and doubt.

Fu Xuemei suffered extremely serious internal injuries, which were concentrated in her abdomen, where several real-life alien breaths were intertwined, causing continuous damage.

Fu Xuemei's elixir, which is as thin as a gossamer, combined with several precious third-order secret medicines, barely suppressed the injury there, and protected the "true elixir" from further damage.

That area, apart from where the "True Pill" is located, is connected to a certain organ of the woman.

Lu Changan preliminarily determined that Fu Xuemei had lost her fertility.

The destruction damage there is irreversible.

In critical situations, there must be sacrifices and abandonments.

There is only one choice between the true alchemy of Daoist Danjie and that organ.

This is probably the instinctive decision of real Huanglong and Fu Xuemei.

"Senior, why don't you take the initiative to save people yourself? At least it's safer than being half-baked next time."

Lu Changan asked knowingly.

From the perspective of his previous life, he knew that the current real Huanglong, with the secret medicine, was actually capable of saving Fu Xuemei.

"The exercises I practice are powerful, but not good at healing."

The old servant paused and explained.

"More importantly, the enemy is secretly watching. The old man has not fulfilled his wish, and there is only one chance to make a move."

"I see."

Lu Changan nodded and said.

Real Huanglong only made one shot.

Use it up and die!

If it is used to save people, it can only get Fu Xuemei out of crisis.

Fu Xuemei has just woken up, and her strength is not one in ten. It will take at least a year and a half to recover to the peak.

If you rush to save people, maybe none of them will survive in the end.

Although Fu Xuemei's injury was serious, it was not terminally ill.

If it can be saved by a doctor, it will be safer for Master Huanglong to keep a phone call.

"There's not much time, so please take action, little friend Lu. After the matter is completed, I will give you a thank you gift."

The old servant clasped his hands together and bowed slightly.

Looking at the crooked figure in front of him.

Lu Changan thought back in the past, in front of the Qingming Secret Realm, he didn't dare to look directly at the real Huanglong, he could only look out of the corner of his eye, for fear of being noticed by the other party.

Today, this legendary alchemy monk who is dying is asking himself so sincerely.

"This is the end of the matter, and I have no choice."

Lu Changan took a deep breath, as if trying to calm down.

His hands trembled a little, and he circulated the evergreen mana, sticking to Fu Xuemei's abdomen through the moon white skirt.

For this kind of serious injury, the pharmacists in the foundation building stage must go all out, be cautious, not allow the slightest mistake, and can't do the air-to-air treatment with ease.

"Hmm~ah!"

As soon as the contact was made, Fu Xuemei felt pain between her brows, as if heart-piercing, and her face became paler.