The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 1816 Conflict
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Wu Qiwei's face changed, and his eyes looked a little gloomy.

He is the young master of Ulei Gate, with a lofty status, even if he is a half-step genius, he will not neglect him like this.

Long Xiaoshan was a casual cultivator, but he didn't pay attention to him at all, and his attitude was casual.

That's all.

After all, the other party had just saved his life.

But I didn't expect that the other party also came for the tortoise and crane grass. They discovered the tortoise and crane saliva and they provoked the man and bear.

In Ulei Gate, although his father is the sect master, his grandfather is the most powerful.

The highest status is also his grandfather.

His grandfather is already a mid-born strongman, but he is already very old, over one hundred and twenty years old. Because he was injured when he was young, his life essence was at a loss, and he has rarely come out in recent years.

If he can get a tortoise crane saliva and present it on his grandfather's birthday, it will be extremely beneficial to his status in the sect.

After all, Wu's family has a great career, and his second and third uncles all have children.

There are seven or eight cousins. Although he is the young master, it is not certain whether he can take over Uleimen in the future. It depends on Grandpa. After all, his cousins ​​are not good. He is still tall.

Unexpectedly, this young man also came for the tortoise and cranes.

His eyes flickered.

I wanted to say something, but I was afraid of the opponent's strength.

In a blink of an eye, Long Xiaoshan has followed Liu Qingshan to the bottom of the Black Wood Cliff, there is a secret crack at the foot of the cliff, only one person can enter.

Liu Qingshan said: "Doctor Long, the tortoise and crane saliva is in that crack."

Long Xiaoshan walked to the opening of the crack and looked in, and saw a medicinal herb growing in the crack, several inches high, with rhombus-shaped leaves with tortoise shell patterns, and white crane feather-like flowers on it.

"Sure enough, it's the tortoise crane grass."

Long Xiaoshan's eyes lit up slightly. Although it doesn't look very old, don't forget that he has a spiritual liquid of merit. As long as he cultivates it, he can get a tortoise and crane saliva that is old enough to refine the tortoise and crane elixir .

Replenish his lost life yuan.

He immediately started to dig a few tens of centimeters of soil under the tortoise and crane saliva, and took out the whole spiritual grass and soil.

Because there is no space ring.

Long Xiaoshan put it in the basket that Liu Qingshan brought, and walked out.

When picking the spirit grass in Long Xiaoshan.

A figure shot from a distance, and in the blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of Wu Qiwei and the others. It was a middle-aged man wearing a black robe, and his breath was facing the abyss, as if he was connected with the void.

"Uncle Tan." Wu Qiwei's face brightened.

Jin Jiyan and the others also shouted, "Uncle Tan."

The middle-aged man was Elder Wuleimen. As soon as he landed, he first saw the huge human-bear corpse and the three people lying on the ground. His eyes narrowed, and he asked, "What's going on? Are you all right?"

Wu Qiwei said: "Junior Brother Liu and the others were injured by the berserk bear, we are fine."

"Rampant Bear." The middle-aged man's face changed even more, and he stepped forward to check the three of them, and found that they all suffered serious internal injuries, but fortunately their lives were saved.

He looked at Wu Qiwei and Jin Jiyan again: "You killed the Berserker Bear?"

There was a hint of doubt in his tone, because the strength of the Berserker Bear was comparable to that of a grand master. Although Wu Qiwei and Jin Jiyan also had the strength of a Grand Master, it seemed impossible to kill the Berserker Bear.

However, the two appeared to be unharmed.

"Uncle Tan, it was a senior who killed the Berserker Bear and saved us," Jin Jiyan said.

"Senior? Where are you?" the middle-aged man asked.

"There, here they come."

Jin Jiyan happened to see Long Xiaoshan and Liu Qingshan walking back from Heimuya.

The middle-aged man looked over, and his eyes flashed, as if he was a little surprised at Long Xiaoshan's youth. He thought that he could kill the Berserker Bear, at least he was about the same age as him, but he didn't expect that he looked no older than Jin Jiyan and others.

At this time, Long Xiaoshan and Liu Qingshan walked back to the corpse of the human bear. Long Xiaoshan was going to leave, but Liu Qingshan wanted to take the corpse. After all, even if the violent human bear is dead, the corpse is still very valuable.

"Thank you two for saving our sect disciples." The middle-aged man bowed his hands politely. After all, the other party can kill the berserk bear, and his strength seems to be no less than him. Moreover, he is so young, he might be a genius of some sect.

Long Xiaoshan nodded slightly as a response.

At this moment, Wu Qiwei walked up to the middle-aged man and whispered something in his ear.

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, and glanced at the basket that Long Xiaoshan was holding.

His eyes flickered twice, he laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist, are you a casual cultivator who has traveled here?"

Long Xiaoshan nodded: "Yes."

After confirming that Long Xiaoshan was a casual cultivator, the emotion in the eyes of the middle-aged man obviously faded a bit, and he said with a faint smile:
"That's great, fellow daoist, my Ulei Gate is the most hospitable. Since you have saved my sect's disciples, please come to our Ulei Gate as guests. Let us treat you well and show the friendship of a landlord."

"No, I'm not free now." Long Xiaoshan waved his hand.

Wu Qiwei moved his lips and said in a low voice: "Master, just look."

The middle-aged man's face paled.

Long Xiaoshan was so shameless.

Seeing that Long Xiaoshan grabbed the human bear, he seemed to be leaving.

The middle-aged man said: "Wait a minute."

"Anything else?" Long Xiaoshan frowned.

The middle-aged man said: "My fellow daoist, I wonder if I can sell this tortoise crane saliva to me. Don't worry, I will definitely give you a satisfactory price."

"No need, this spirit grass is useful to me." Long Xiaoshan waved his hand and refused without hesitation.

Wu Qiwei's face froze.

This casual cultivator is really arrogant, not polite at all.

"Fellow Daoist, I heard from Qiwei that they discovered this spirit grass first, but you came later." The middle-aged man said in a flat tone.

Although Liu Qingshan knew that these were big figures from Wuleimen, he couldn't help it: "My lord, if there is no Dragon doctor, they will all be killed by human bears."

"Presumptuous, you are a mountain dweller nearby, you have a place to speak here." Wu Qiwei had already seen that Liu Qingshan was just a mountain dweller with no cultivation, so he dared to question them.

On Lingxu Star, mortals, warriors, and immortal cultivators are all distinct and strictly hierarchical.

Even a mere mortal dared to refute them. If he hadn't stood beside Long Xiaoshan, Wu Qiwei would have slapped him to death long ago.

How could Liu Qingshan be able to bear the majesty of a master, his face turned pale, and he took a few steps back.

"It's you who is presumptuous. In front of me, you have the right to speak." Long Xiaoshan's eyes turned cold.

A more terrifying coercion rushed to Wu Qiwei, booming.

Wu Qiwei's heart was shocked, his face was pale, and he thumped.

His knees fell violently, blood oozing out.

"stop!"

The middle-aged man has sharp eyesight and quick hands, and even pulls up Wu Qiwei.

A huge aura surged from his body and pressed him, but when he bumped into Long Xiaoshan's aura, as if he had hit an iron plate, he collapsed instantly, and his expression changed drastically.

(End of this chapter)