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As soon as these words came out, Ye Cang fell into a deep groan, and then his eyes looked at Zhao Qing's body for a while in disbelief.
"He can figure it out for such a long time. No, although few people know about this matter, if there are some people who want to target me, as long as they investigate in detail, they can know a little bit of the clues about this matter. Or maybe this young man was originally an undercover agent sent by the group of guys back then, let me see his tone. ”
And one of the big men seemed to be very witty and remembered the identity of the little bald head as a pharmacist, and hurriedly got up and knelt in front of the little bald head and said with a pleading face: "My lord, just now we have eyes and don't know Taishan, you just treat us as a fart! Please save our boss, we are usually the ones who are powerful and blessed, the boss doesn't know at all, he thinks we are still managing this street well, it's really none of our boss's business, please." ”
In the end, the big man's head was broken, and blood continued to drip down his forehead on his white vest, which was so dazzling.
The little bald head couldn't bear it at this time, because from the moment he saw the big man, his intuition kept telling him that the big man in front of him was a straight and bold person.
And now seeing the big man's companion pleading for him in this true way, it can be seen how popular this big man usually is, so the little bald head began to slowly walk towards the big man kneeling on the ground.
I saw him casually wipe it on the storage belt, and a turquoise pill was stuffed into the big man's mouth.
"Eat it, it's just a healing elixir. ”
"Whew..."
The little bald head looked at the big man below him calmly, while the little black dog next to him followed him, as if he was demonstrating with his immature roar.
And after the big man saw the little bald head, he actually resisted at first, because he thought that the pill was poison. But as soon as he thought of his boss's condition, he swallowed the elixir.
But then when he heard the little bald head say this, he was moved, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but moisten.
Because their brothers have been orphans since they were children. Didn't have a good life.
However, due to the excellent cultivation talent of their boss, the vest master Zeng Ke, they also embarked on the path of cultivation and began to become arrogant. I don't know when, their original intentions also changed.
From a group of people who were only looking for warmth, they have become murderous monks who deprive ordinary people of their sharp teeth.
So when I saw that the little bald head, a noble alchemist, actually didn't dislike him as a ruffian and healed him. He finally remembered their original intentions. I couldn't help but finally lose control of my emotions and shed tears of remorse.
After that, the little bald head didn't say anything, and walked up to their boss, the vest master Zeng Ke, and took his pulse.
And the people on the side didn't dare to disturb him, because they all saw the scene that the little bald head did just now, and they just looked at the little bald head silently like the big man who pleaded just now and didn't dare to disturb him.
Because the little bald head is holding the life of their boss Zeng Ke. And their boss is usually known for being self-disciplined, and basically has no money to hide.
And those of them who are ashamed of the word brother usually spend all the money they have looted on drunken gold fans.
"He's fine, he's just haggard from your anger. The little bald head opened his eyes and said this ordinary conclusion.
But when he said this, the heads of the big men were lowered. Because they know that all this is not just the fault of the little bald head, they also have a great degree of responsibility in it.
"But it's okay, just take two pills. And when the little bald head said the method, those big men were actually relieved.
But the little bald head's next sentence scared them so much that they almost broke out. "But at least it has to be a third-order elixir. After all, this is a matter of reaching the heart, and if a treatment is not good, it may leave permanent wounds, resulting in permanent cultivation that cannot be promoted, and may even regress. ”
"Ahh ”
Then came the constant pleading voices of those big men.
But their request at this time caused the little bald head to understand it more deeply!
"Yes, I can save someone, but there are so many poor people in this world, where can I save them. Moreover, the medicinal materials are also limited, and it is impossible for everyone to be cured well. There will always be people who will lose, grieve, and suffer because of this. And even if my third divine power can be blessed and cured, but thousands of people, how many years and months will I be able to heal? And even if I really finish the treatment, I will have already turned into a touch of loess at that time, and what can I talk about purifying sentient beings, I can't even purify myself. ”
And the big men raised their heads when they saw that the little bald head had not spoken, and all they saw was the little bald head raising his face towards the sun, his eyes closed, as if thinking about something. Tightly frowning.
But if you want the Buddha to cultivate here, if you take a closer look, you will find that the little bald head actually faintly exudes golden Buddha light. You know, this phenomenon can only occur in those who have attained enlightenment. And the little bald head is now just an eighth-level person at the master level, and he hasn't even touched the threshold of the grandmaster level.
And the faces of those big men were as dead as ashes at this time.
Because at this time, the little bald head here means that they can't rob others, and now it is their boss who is injured, the town keeper of this street. Because once their boss has a problem, they themselves will not be able to protect themselves, and they may be beaten by those merchants with a backstage.
Moreover, they did not have enough money to buy a third-order pill at this time. It can be said that if the little bald heads don't help them now, their future life will be bleak.
will return to their old life of loneliness. Even if they are monks now, the level of their monks is still too low, and most of them are scum of the rank of scholars.
"I see!"
But, to their surprise, the little bald head finally opened his mouth. But they didn't dare to look directly into the eyes of the little bald head at this time. They lowered their heads. A posture of bowing down to the subordinate.
And just now, the little bald head felt that his Dharma was much more profound, and his spiritual power actually broke through in an instant