Don't bother cultivating immortals!The female supporting role changed against the sky

Chapter 663 Wen Ge appears

"Not really."

Lin Qi glanced at the worsening wound on her hand. The Battle of Beiquan was just around the corner. She had to stay in top condition at all times and try to avoid going to the battlefield with injuries.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally agreed.

"Okay, let's go seek medical treatment from Senior Fu first."

Lin Qi and Cheng Shiyuan went back to find Master Fu Shennong.

The two masters and apprentices still stayed where they were, bandaging the bodies of more than a dozen injured people.

Lin Qi took a cursory glance and found that not one of the dozen or so people was missing, but there was also a new face.

Seeing Lin Qi and the others disappearing and returning, Fu Shennong didn't even raise his eyebrows. He just asked quietly: "Are you asking for medical treatment?"

Lin Qi bowed and saluted, "Senior Fu is not only excellent in medical skills, but also has a bright mind. This junior admires me."

When it comes to speaking, Lin Qi thinks she is pretty good.

Chunjun probably had never seen her look so flattering before, so he snorted with disdain.

The conflict between him and Lin Qi was obvious, and he didn't bother to pretend it now.

Fu Shennong just finished treating the wound of the last monk, raised his hand and patted the stone beside him, "Sit down first, and I will take a look at the wound."

Just as Lin Qi was about to approach, a figure walked out of the forest.

"Senior Sister Lin, are you injured?!" Wen Ge walked out with surprise and worry on his face.

Lin Qi's expression was startled, and she nodded, "I broke into the Fountain of Sorrow last night, and I almost lost control. But Junior Brother Wen... it's a coincidence that you came here."

A little later, she would sit in front of Fu Shennong.

Lin Qi couldn't believe that Wen Ge didn't just appear at random.

"Teacher is busy with work, so don't bother him with your minor injury. I'll just take a look at it for you."

Wen Ge had a humble look on his face and specially saluted Fu Shennong, "I haven't seen you for a long time. Master is getting older and my disciple almost doesn't recognize you."

Fu Shennong's face looked ugly to the naked eye.

Lin Qi remembered that Fu Shennong went out to travel to the Five Gods Battlefield just because his birthday was approaching.

Wen Ge's words were like piercing people's lungs.

But... Lin Qi rolled his eyes. Could it be that the ninth-grade sacred grass in the sorrowful spring is the sacred grass that can prolong life?

Fu Shennong snorted lightly and said without giving Wen Ge face, "I don't have a naughty disciple like you in the Spiritual Medicine Valley. Please don't appear in front of me again."

The monks who were being treated by Fu Shennong looked like they were watching a show.

Wen Ge's expression remained unchanged, and there was still a slight smile on his lips, "Disciple, listen to your instructions."

After saying that, he walked to Lin Qi and said in a familiar tone: "Sister, let me take a look at your injury first. The lighting here is not good, let's change places."

Everyone present could not help but curl their lips.

The lighting here is not good, so all the other monks were in vain.

Wen Ge didn't care about this. Lin Qi also understood the underlying meaning of his words and followed Wen Ge away.

Just after finding a quiet place to stay, Wen Ge's tone was a bit colder: "You came to him for treatment because you think you live too long?"

Cheng Shiyuan and Luo Yi looked shocked.

Lin Qi was very indifferent, but discovered another point, "So you have always been near Beiquan? Or are you following Master Fu Shennong all the way?"

Wen Ge glanced at her and gave Lin Qi a look of understanding.

Lin Qi immediately guessed it was the latter.

"Their master and disciple came to Beiquan because of that ninth-grade sacred grass? Why can't they be healed by him?"

"The old man is about to die. One reason for coming to Beiquan is for the ninth-grade sacred grass, and the other is... you will know soon."

Lin Qi: "Can you stop showing off?"

Wen Ge ignored Lin Qi's complaints and continued to answer the following question: "What kind of good person do you really think this old man is?"

"He is showing kindness to save people everywhere just so that they can be used in the future." "If you are healed by him today, I am afraid you will become a puppet in his hands and be manipulated by him."

Lin Qi smiled and saluted Wen Ge, "Then I would like to thank Junior Brother Wen for saving his life."

Wen Ge looked a little better and said, "Let me check your wound first."

The bandage was removed, revealing a bloody arm.

Wen Ge's expression remained unchanged and he took out the silver needle and began to acupuncture Lin Qi.

Cheng Shiyuan watched from the side, very curious, "I have checked Lin Qi's wounds and they are not serious. Why are her injuries getting more and more serious?"

Wen Ge frowned, "Because she was neither poisoned nor given Chinese medicine, but the wound was filled with evil energy. Of course you can't tell."

Cheng Shiyuan suddenly realized, "That's it."

Lin Qi was startled, "Evil spirit?!"

Wen Ge said calmly: "Otherwise, how could you have affected the monks as a source of sorrow?"

In an instant, Lin Qi's blocked thoughts suddenly became clear.

"You mean, the reason why the Bei Quan can affect the monk's emotional perception is because the concentration of evil spirits around the Bei Quan is too high? But this is not the same as the evil spirits we have seen?"

"Who told you that there is only one form of evil energy? Have you ever heard of the origin of the Fountain of Sorrow?"

"The obsession formed by one hundred thousand Dongzhou warriors?"

"What is obsession?"

Obsession becomes a demon, isn't it evil spirit? !

Lin Qi was enlightened and her eyes were dazzling.

It's a dead end.

Cheng Shiyuan also nodded in surprise: "Let me just say that there are no formations or ghosts near the Spring of Sorrow, but it can affect people's emotions from a distance and make people lose control of their consciousness... It turns out that it is through the air. Evil spirits cause trouble."

"But this evil spirit...how to get rid of it?"

After Wen Ge applied acupuncture to Lin Qi's wound and bandaged it, he looked as usual and said, "Just find a magic weapon to restrain the evil spirit."

Cheng Shiyuan subconsciously looked at Luo Yi beside him, and was suddenly startled, "Why are you still following us?"

Luo Yi opened his mouth wide with a stunned look on his face: "Yes, why am I still following you?"

He was originally kidnapped in the middle of the night and was not with them. Why did he follow these two people now?

Just when Lin Qi was about to say that she had a way to get rid of the evil spirit, the whining sound of a flute suddenly sounded in the distance.

Cheng Shiyuan murmured: "The sound of this flute is not even a bit better than that of fellow Taoist Luo."

Luo Yi was unconvinced, "Why is my flute not playing well? Do you look down on people?!"

Lin Qi had a condensed face and scolded: "Quiet!"

Then he turned his head and listened.

Luo Yi and Cheng Shiyuan also noticed something was wrong. They listened carefully and looked at each other.

"Isn't this my flute?!"

"Isn't this your flute?!"

Luo Yi immediately rolled up his sleeves and prepared to find someone, "I want to see which bastard stole my flute and now he's playing it in front of me!"

The most important thing is that I can play better than him!

Luo Yi was very unconvinced!

After taking two steps, he found that Lin Qi and others were motionless on the spot. Luo Yi stopped immediately.

"Aren't you going together?"

Cheng Shiyuan smiled and said, "What are we going to do?"

Luo Yi opened his mouth wide: "The flute has been stolen. Can't you enter the Fountain of Sorrow?"

"The flute doesn't belong to us, so in what name can we find trouble?"

(End of this chapter)