Beauty's Personal Physician

"What about the one-eyed dragon?" After feeling disgusted, Yang Di glanced at the tall old man who obviously wore a fake eye among the three big men, "Is he the Song Liao school director you mentioned? What's the history?"

"I used to be the black boss, but later I was whitewashed. It is said that I have learned some strange skills, and I can read Fengshui and fortune-telling for others. I have a good life. Many bigwigs in Huahai City are his customers!" Ke Kangquan said in a low voice. road.

Yang Di is silent, that person is not simple, giving people an illusion of falsehood and reality, which cannot be seen through.

"This Song Liao advocated dividing up the nine ancient altars in private," Ke Kangquan added.

"Ah."

Yang Di nodded, this is not surprising.

That one-eyed fortune teller may really have two brushes, he may not recognize that the ancient altar contains the spirit base liquid, but he must know the extraordinaryness of that thing.

Afterwards, the few people didn't want to watch the old headmaster and Liu Zhengqing, two old men, fighting with three powerful guys there, and walked over immediately.

"Principal Gongsun, let's go. If they have any dissatisfaction, they can express it face-to-face at the school board." Ke Kang stepped forward calmly and said lightly.

"Let's go!" Liu Zhengqing waved his sleeve robe, impatient to tangle with these three guys.

Gongsun Xiukong nodded, and didn't want to continue talking nonsense.

It's just that the two old men had just left, when the tall and thin one-eyed fortune-teller pointed his finger at someone, blocked his way, and snorted coldly, "Boy, I heard you were the one who took the lead."

"It's me." Yang Di said blankly, "What's wrong?"

Xianyin also happened to raise her head, and her beautiful eyes radiated a icy cold light.

Song Liao's body trembled, his back felt cold, he instinctively took a few steps back, his Adam's apple wriggled, and said with a mocking smile, "No...it's nothing..."

Yang Di didn't bother to pay attention, and pulled Xianyin, the old principal and the others, and quickly left the campus.

The backs of a group of people disappeared under the streetlights on campus.

The fortune teller, Song Liao, stood there in a daze, with a layer of cold sweat oozing from his forehead. When he touched it with his hand, it was all cold. Suddenly, the only intact eyeball was full of fear.

Wang Tianming and Xiao Hongsheng also seemed to have sensed something, and their faces were a little gloomy, but they didn't say much to each other, and each retreated.

Because from the very beginning, regarding the disposal of those ancient altars, the three camps headed by the three had contradictory ideas...

At the fork in front of the teaching building, Yang Di took three bamboo sticks from Xianyin and handed them to Principal Gongsun, Liu Zhengqing, and Ke Kangquan.

"Never mind what it is, it can save lives at critical times!" Yang Di said.

It was the "talisman" inscribed by Xianyin. Once the holder was severely attacked by external forces, he could release divine power.

As the problems involved in those nine ancient altars became more and more complicated, parties like the old principal and the others were undoubtedly in a very dangerous situation.

But it was obviously impossible for him to stay with the three of them all the time, out of good intentions, that was all he could do.

"En." The old principal and the three put it away without asking further questions.

What they saw and heard before had already made them aware of the horror at this level, and what Yang Di gave must have deep meaning.

On the way back, Xianyin suddenly turned her wrist, as if by magic, in her slender hand, at some point, a small milky white porcelain bottle appeared.

"Hehe! Here you are!" She stretched out in front of someone flatteringly, shaking it, as if offering a treasure.

"Yeah." After Yang Di took it, he felt guilty for a while, and hurriedly put it in his pocket like a thief, and touched his nose.

The stuff on there is naturally the spirit base liquid. The moment the ancient altar was sealed earlier, under his instruction, the fairy sister came up with a trick to steal the dragon and turn the phoenix, and took away a lot of the spirit base liquid in the ancient altar. .

It's just that Yang Di didn't even see the move so fast, and Sister Xian succeeded in a blink of an eye.

Don't look at the small milky white porcelain bottle, it's only two inches long. In fact, in that bottle, Xianyin has engraved the mysterious runes in advance, turning an ordinary small porcelain bottle into a magic weapon with inner universe .

Right now, at least half of the spirit base liquid in that ancient altar has fallen into someone's hands.

Of course, the weight of that ancient altar must have been accurately weighed by those suspicious school managers using modern technology.

In order to avoid the revelation of his deeds, Yang Di asked Xianyin to take half of the spirit base liquid, and also added an equal weight of pure water by the way.

In this way, not only can people's eyes and ears be deceived, but also it won't affect the divinity of that jar of spirit base liquid, it's just diluted...

Under the street lights on the street outside the community, Yang Di soon saw a familiar figure again.

As a result, this time, Zong Xun crossed his eyes and saw that there was a peerless beauty beside him, without even thinking about it, he turned around and ran away, as if he had seen a ghost, the way he ran was coquettish.

"Do you want to catch him?" Xianyin raised her head and glanced into the distance.

"want!"

Yang Di nodded, determined to stop the Taoist and question him carefully.

If it was a few days ago, Yang Di didn't bother to talk to that guy, but now he can't do it anymore. After such a big incident happened in Huahai University, it must be confirmed whether the existence of those spirit base fluids has been known to the people in the Taoist sect.

Yang Di has always been vigilant against this self-proclaimed "decent person" organization among contemporary ascetics.

"Hey~~~"

Seeing him nodding, Xianyin flitted out and disappeared with a gust of wind.

"Sweat! It seems to be stronger than Lingbo Weibu!" Yang Di complained, what kind of strength is this, he can't even see the trajectory, supernatural?That's awesome!

A few minutes later, Xianyin turned back gracefully, and under the dim streetlights, a figure followed closely with his head down, as honest as he could be, he didn't even dare to fart.

"Zong Daochang, we meet again." Yang Di laughed and went up to meet him, standing on the side of the road, and teased.

"Hehe, yes, yes, what a coincidence!" Zong Xun nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and said with a sneer: "Everyone is in the same way, so there is no need for 'dao master', just call each other 'dao friends'." Can!"

He was already running very fast just now, and he even secretly performed a magical footwork taught by his ancestors in the sect, and it was not a big problem to win the [-]-meter sprint championship.

It's a pity that he didn't run very far, just when he turned the corner, a white light flashed in front of him, and in a daze, there was a graceful and beautiful figure standing in front of him.

The young woman didn't speak at the time, but an extremely terrifying aura had already firmly locked him in. The coercion was so great that it made his heart tremble, and he was so scared that he didn't even have the intention to resist, so he followed obediently ...