The history of the struggle of the God of the Stove

Chapter 161 Strong Man, Dry This Bowl of Chicken Soup

More than a dozen people fled in panic. Although they were in shallow water, they ran fast, fearing that the crab demon would catch up and eat them.

As a result, as soon as he was about to run to the shore, he suddenly felt a chilly breath invade his body, his body froze immediately, and his movements slowed down.

There were even a few weak ones who fell headlong into the water.

The crab demon pulled away the messy fishing nets on his body, walked over domineeringly with eight long legs.

Although it has only been a demon for decades, it can only be regarded as the bottom existence in the Wei River, that is, King Jinlin who recently took refuge in the nearby waters, and only then learned two spells.

However, in the face of these ordinary humans, it is awe-inspiring.

A few miles away, Qi Yuan was thinking about something with a fishing rod in his hand, when he suddenly heard an exclamation from afar.

With a flash of inspiration in his eyes, he turned his head and looked downstream.

Just in time, I saw the scene where the crab demon spewed out a demonic aura and chased and killed the group of people.

Qi Yuan quickly pinched the formula of the water escape technique, and the water on his body flashed, and he appeared in that water area soon.

The big blue crab stretched out two big pincers, just about to have a taste of human beings, suddenly stretched out a fishing rod from the side, and tapped lightly on the carapace on its back.

The blue crab only felt dizzy for a while, its limbs felt weak, and with a plop, it lay motionless in the water.

With a wave of Qi Yuan's sleeves, he used his magic power to lift up several people who had fallen into the water, and hurriedly sent them to the shore.

Otherwise, before the evil spirit in their bodies kills them, I'm afraid they will be drowned in the water first.

"Thank you, Taoist priest, for saving your life."

A group of people thanked them again and again.

Qi Yuan waved his hand: "Everyone please stand up, there is no need to be too polite."

The headed brawny man clasped his hands and asked, "I don't know the elder's name, please tell me. I can't repay such a life-saving kindness. I am willing to set up a longevity tablet for the Taoist priest at home and pray for the benefactor."

Qi Yuan's eyes lit up when he heard this.

There are several types of tablets, among which the longevity tablets are for the living and are used by people to pray for their benefactors.

The death tablet is set up for the deceased elders and ancestors, praying that the elders can have a good life in the underworld.

In addition, there are various tablets dedicated to gods and spirits.

Qi Yuan coughed lightly, waved his big sleeves, and said with a somewhat fairy-like posture, "You don't need to be so polite, since I, Qi Baimei, have encountered monsters that harm people, there is no reason not to help them.

As for the longevity tablet or something, forget it. "

Everyone was shocked, and then rejoiced: "It turned out that the sage with white eyebrows was in person. A few days ago, I heard that someone in Meiyi said that the sage appeared in Xiqi again. I thought it was a rumor, but I didn't expect to save our lives. It is a great honor for Engong to be a sage!"

"Yes, yes, it is really an honor for me to wait."

Everyone sighed again and again, and thanked them again.

Qi Yuan said a few words politely, and checked the evil spirit on their body for them, and found that although the evil spirit was relatively cold, it was not considered strong, and it would dissipate automatically after a while.

However, staying in the body for a long time with the evil spirit is not good for the body after all.

Since their lives will not be endangered at present, Qi Yuan had an idea, and told He Ling'er: "Ling'er, go and catch a pheasant."

Although He Ling'er was a little surprised why her master asked her to catch pheasants now, she was always obedient, agreed, and flew towards the mountain forest not far away, and after a while, she caught a colorful golden pheasant and came back.

"Sage, you are..."

The leading strong man looked curiously at Qi Yuan tidying up the golden pheasant neatly, feeling puzzled in his heart.

Qi Yuan smiled lightly, and said: "You have been invaded by the evil spirit, if you don't get rid of it early, it will be harmful to your body, here are two ways to help you get rid of the evil spirit.

One is to directly force the evil spirit out of your body with mana, and the second is to dissolve the evil spirit in your body with medicinal food, and at the same time, it can warm and nourish your body, heal hidden injuries, and increase physical strength. "

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard the words, and once again sang praises, which made Qi Yuan feel a little ecstatic.

The only pity is that these people have not read the book, and the flattery words are too monotonous, just a few sentences over and over again, which makes Qi Yuan want to teach them how to flatter.

Following Qi Yuan's dazzling operation, under the admiring eyes of everyone, after a while, a strange fragrance wafted out.

The golden pheasant caught by He Ling'er was of the delicious meat type, and he added some ginseng whiskers from the spirit ginseng, a few spirit dates and other things.

This pot of chicken soup is not only fragrant, but also contains a little spiritual energy, which is used to improve the physique of these people.

It's not that Qi Yuan is reluctant to put more elixir, but these people are just ordinary people, their bodies have not been cultivated, and it is not good to take too much aura.

Just when everyone's salivation was flooded by this fragrance, Qi Yuan finally made the soup.

He took out a bowl first, and fanned it lightly with his hand, and the boiling hot chicken soup became moderately hot immediately.

"Come on, strong man, and drink this bowl of chicken soup first."

Qi Yuan handed the bowl to the strong man in front of him.

The strong man secretly swallowed his saliva, quickly took it with both hands, and thanked him again and again: "Thank you sage."

As he said, without urging, he directly picked up the bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

After eating this bowl of chicken soup, the strong man immediately felt a hot current rising from his abdomen and flowing all over his body in an instant. His whole body became warm, and he no longer felt the coldness before.

"Eh, okay."

The strong man tried to move his body, only to feel that his whole body was full of energy, which was better than ever.

The rest of the people also drank the chicken soup one by one, and after a while, they all recovered.

Suddenly, one of them exclaimed in surprise: "My leg, the dark wound on my leg doesn't hurt anymore?"

Another old man who suffered from lung disease due to an injury in his early years also said happily: "I don't cough anymore, and my illness is cured."

"And my old waist, it doesn't hurt anymore!"

Qi Yuan looked at the group of people with a smile, nodded lightly, put away his things, and left here together with He Linger using escape techniques.

However, He Ling'er also took the big crab with the green shell away.

It's just that her palm is very small, and it looks a little weird to hold a big crab.

Everyone was overjoyed and talked about it, and when they came back to their senses, there was nowhere to be seen Qi Yuan.

A group of people looked at each other.

If they didn't really feel the improvement of their bodies, they would have some doubts about hallucinations.

After a while, the strong man at the head sighed softly, and said: "The sage really deserves to be a sage, he really has a noble character, he just left after saving us, and I didn't even have a chance to thank you.

That’s all, Zhang Laosan, isn’t your second brother a carpenter? After returning home, let him help me make a longevity tablet for a sage. "

"That's right, that's right, we are too, Zhang Laosan, count the number of people, and we will all take back the sage's longevity tablets and pay tribute to them."

Although Qi Yuan didn't hear their conversation, but I believe that soon there will be another legend about him in this area.

In fact, in this era, ordinary people can't read big characters, and it is these legends that are actually passed down from generation to generation.

(End of this chapter)