The strongest medical saint in the city

Chapter 2229 A Blessing in Misfortune Traveling

Nowadays, this white sandalwood probably cannot be found in one hand.

And the medicine bottle that Wu Yao gave to Zhou You is also one of the only few things left in Wu Yao's possessions.

"If it wasn't for the sect master and you were facing the Mieshiliantai, I would really be reluctant to take out this Nine Layers Concentrated Heart Pill!"

In fact, the Jiuzhong Concentrating Heart Pill can only be regarded as a top-grade elixir at best, and its value is not as valuable as the white sandalwood porcelain bottle that contains it.

The whole body is white, looking at the plump white sandalwood that looks like fat, and traveling around as a doctor, he naturally knows that it is a good treasure.

But he didn't study whether the elixir in the white sandalwood baby had expired, nor did he care whether his body could not be suppressed by the red thread poison at this time, so Zhou You lowered his head and looked at Wu Yao who was only a little higher than the bed , Shen Sheng asked:

"What is forgetfulness?"

Wu Yao's pupils suddenly shrank.

Zhou You just smiled, he looked down at the white sandalwood in his hand, he who took the initiative to mention Wangqing, his expression was much more relaxed than that of Wu Yao who was asked.

In fact, it's not that he really doesn't know what "forgetfulness" sounds like.

The only benefit to Zhou You from the battle with the lotus platform in the hands of the blind man in black was that it made his memory of seeing flowers in a fog clearer.

At least Zhou You already knew what the phrase "forgetfulness" was when he heard the Sovereign communicate with Miezhu before.

The appearance of Wu Yao in front of him can also be regarded as a kind of evidence for Zhou You's memories.

"Then what..."

Wu Yao had a lot of ideas about Zhou You's sobriety, but what he never thought of was that he knew about Wangqing.

Seeing that there was no fluctuation in the expression, Wu Yao was surprised, but at the same time, she couldn't help feeling lucky.

But before he had time to ask this by luck, he casually played around with the white sandalwood medicine bottle, and said the second sentence endlessly without surprise:
"Or should I ask the suzerain myself?"

Obviously, Wu Yao no longer had any luck at this time.

He couldn't help frowning and staring at Zhou You who was playing with the white sandalwood, trying to see some marks on his face.

At least Wu Yao wanted to find out how Zhou You knew about Wang Qing, and also knew that it had something to do with the Suzerain.

"It seems that I have to ask the suzerain myself!"

Zhou You didn't make things difficult for Wu Yao, he lifted the quilt without changing his face, and was about to get out of bed.

Seeing that he was going to get out of bed, Wu Yao, who was still frowning and thinking hard, immediately reached out and pressed Zhou You's quilt as if subconsciously trying to stop him: "Wait, wait..."

Wu Yao yelled "Wait", but looking at Zhou You's eyes, he couldn't explain why he had to wait.

"how?"

Seeing that he was wearing the appearance of a little golden boy, his brow was about to sweat, Zhou You fixed his eyes on Wu Yao's face, suddenly seemed to realize something.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and thoughtfully said: "Is it because I am about to die due to a Gu poison attack, or something happened to the suzerain..."

The little Wu Yao was so angry that he wished he could blow his beard, and stared and said:
"No, I said sect master, you are really good at chatting, can't you look forward to it?"

First of all, he took a pulse for himself, and found that although the red thread Gu poison was indeed somewhat irrepressible, the Penglai wood had returned, at least with the power of endless life, so far, Zhou You had no problem.

Since it's not here...Zhou Youmeng suddenly realized something.

"You take this medicine yourself."

At this time Zhou You didn't want to argue with Wu Yaoduo any more, he handed back the medicine bottle in his hand with a blank expression: "I'm going to see the suzerain."

Wu Yao didn't take the extremely precious white sandalwood medicine bottle, but tilted her head slightly, frowning as if thinking about what to say.

Seeing him wearing the child's shell, Zhou You's eyes seemed to see other things through Wu Yao.

"Before at the special place, you were the one who awakened the suzerain, right?"

Since the blind man in black robe wanted to kill himself with the Mieshi lotus platform, then only the suzerain was left who said that Fang Tian painted a halberd and had the ability to save others. , already guessed.

He was the only one who could awaken the old soul from Fang Tian's painting halberd, and Wu Yao, who did not show up and communicated directly with the suzerain, was the most likely candidate.

"Since the Fentian Sword was broken and disappeared for the second time more than a hundred years ago, and I met the Suzerain for the first time in the Demon City, some things are already doomed. Wu Yao, I don't know if you can accept it, but," Zhou You said here, The eyes slowly gained focus.

He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and looked even a little cheerful, and said: "It is always man's decision to conquer nature, I will not, and I will not let the suzerain have an accident."

Shocked by the earnestness and determination contained in Zhou You's last sentence, Wu Yao's eyes widened, and when he realized it, Zhou You was no longer in front of him.

"Travel around?"

In fact, there is no need for divine sense to investigate. Zhou You seems to be able to know where the suzerain is.

Just like when he was fighting the blind man in black at the door of the special place, even if he didn't see the old soul, he could know it was her only by hearing the voice that was almost covered by the sound of fighting.

But at this time, when the door was pushed open, and the master spoke when he heard the sound of wind blowing through the woods, water and stones, Zhou You found out that the suzerain was wrong at the first sight.

"Your hair is gray."

At this time, the Sovereign who was half sitting up on the hospital bed, with white hair like snow, and her bloodless face, when Zhou You looked at it, he had some doubts about which one was whiter.

But compared to the suzerain's white hair, Zhou You stood at the door, what was even more unacceptable was the initial uncertainty in her tone.

Or it should be said that Guhun was more guessing when he asked the word "Zhou You".

But he was already standing at the door, and he could be seen...see?Thinking of this, Zhou You walked quickly to the suzerain's bed.

"You didn't..." The suzerain hadn't finished speaking, and Zhou You had already caught her pulse.

For the behavior of traveling around to feel the pulse, the old soul who lowered his eyes did not refuse.

There is no rejection because there is no need to refuse.

The living dead have no pulse...

It wasn't until this time that Zhou You knew how many illusions the suzerain had set up to conceal himself, and how Fang Tian painted a halberd to nourish the soul, and how he made a big cake for himself.

"You can't see?"

Although the Sovereign's performance was as usual, Zhou You could still see a little difference from her face.

Or it should be said that at the beginning of the trance, when he heard the Sovereign talking to Wu Yao, the strangeness he felt seemed to come from the focus of her sight.

Since he couldn't feel the pulse of the suzerain who had borrowed Zhao Zi'an's body and resided in the state of the living dead, Zhou You sat down beside the bed, closed his eyes, and changed the way of examination.

(End of this chapter)