novelA Powerful Medicine
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Buzz
Amidst the mosquito's buzzing, Li Changshou actually heard some intention of probing and timidness... The little Blood Mosquito seemed to have suffered a huge grievance, but it did not dare to say anything. It circled around Li Changshou twice and carefully landed on the tip of his ear.
Naturally, Daoist Wen Jing had come to inform them.
What Zhao Gongming had discovered and detonated previously were also Blood Mosquitoes...
Li Changshou naturally knew.
In order to send him a message in time, Daoist Wen Jing had used Blood Mosquitoes to invade a group of sea fish in the sea area that was south of Anshui City. She had used the weak souls of the sea fish to feed them.
When there were important matters that needed to be relayed, the Blood Mosquitoes would devour the souls of the sea fish and rush over from the South Ocean.
Daoist Wen Jing's mystical abilities...
Although it is harmful to the harmony of the heavens, it is indeed more convenient than my paper effigies.
Most importantly, it's tree-efficient.
"Sir." Daoist Wen Jing's voice traveled to Li Changshou's heart. She sounded a little aggrieved.
"Ah, the two Fellow Daoists were drinking tea just now. I didn't expect that one of them would accidentally hurt you." Li Changshou said gently, "I couldn't explain your identity to them. I'm sorry."
The little mosquito flapped her wings.
Daoist Wen Jing, who was in a cave abode in the Aparagodānīya Continent, could not help but roll his eyes. What did that mean?
Is he scaring me first before comforting me?
This is too old-fashioned.
Did he really think that I, Daoist Wen Jing, and the mighty queen of the Black-Winged Blood Mosquitoes would be so easily fooled?
Of course!
I will...
Daoist Wen Jing took advantage of the Blood Mosquito to look at the painting of mountains and rivers hanging in the middle of the back hall. Then, she recalled the ferocious aura that she had captured previously.
The person who had discovered her Blood Mosquitoes and pierced them was... that old man who had suddenly laid down in front of her that day!
Daoist Wen Jing would definitely not be mistaken! Even if he turned into ashes, she would still recognize that fellow!
At that moment, Daoist Wen Jing was completely certain that that person was the eldest outer sect disciple of Jie School, Zhao Gongming, who was said to be upright and righteous!
He had done such a thing, yet he is still known to be righteous...
Psht! The Dao Sect's disciples are really wild and their hearts are really filthy!
Ha, Primordial World.
Although Daoist Wen Jing cursed in her heart, she did not dare to expose her emotions. She continued to pretend to be aggrieved to lower the Sea God's guard against her.
Li Changshou held a cup of tea and said leisurely, "What major matter is it this time?"
"Lord, the Western Sect has been defeated by you this time. The six disciples of the Saints were stopped by Zhao Gongming alone, causing the Western Sect to fail. They have lost so many demonic soldiers in vain..."
"Tell me something I don't know."
"Yes." The mosquito moved closer and muttered softly.
Li Changshou gradually frowned and quickly waved his hand to get Daoist Wen Jing to leave.
The Blood Mosquito was about to self-destruct when Li Changshou recalled something and said gently, "You have contributed greatly to the Dragon Palace's siege this time. A few days ago, when you were outside the Dragon Palace, I and the Great Daoist Master were at the side. The Great Daoist Master also knows that you are now working for Ren School. In the future, when he sees you, he will not kill me directly."
Daoist Wen Jing was stunned.
Before she could ask any more questions, the Blood Mosquitoes exploded and turned into a wisp of blood aura that quickly dissipated...
In the Cave Abode, Daoist Wen Jing sat up straight. For some reason, his breathing quickened.
Her phoenix-like eyes slowly opened, and there was a hint of warmth on her charming face. She couldn't help but lift the corners of her lips. She snorted slightly.
"He... saw me?"
It was unknown what he was thinking about.
However, she soon revealed a smug expression and slowly lay down. She continued to fiddle with the Blood Mosquito puppets that she had scattered in the four seas.
She had to do what the Western Sect instructed her to do and also provide information for Ren School.
I wonder what the Ren School wants to get by asking me to continue hiding in the Western Sect.
Daoist Wen Jing knew very well.
To a Saint, she was just an ant that was stronger than the rest. The Ren School would not allow her to plot against the two Saints from the Western Sect...
At most, he would let her do some dirty work like assassination at some point in time.
At the end of the day, the Ren School is similar to the Western Sect. The so-called Great Sect is nothing much.
Daoist Wen Jing licked her red lips and her eyes became even more charming.
However, the difference between the disciples of the Saints on both sides was really too huge. On the Ren School's side, both the Great Daoist Master and the L differences between the people and the Little Daoist Master... made her feel lustful...
In the Sea God Temple of Anshui City, just as the Blood Mosquitoes dispersed, Li Changshou stood up and slowly paced back and forth, carefully considering the news that Daoist Wen Jing had brought.
The Western Sect had just started a conference for self-reflection after the battle. According to Daoist Wen Jing, the disciples of the Saints were furious and said that they wanted to plot against Zhao Gongming. However, the disciples of the other Saints did not respond.
The Western Sect's plan to tame the dragons was indeed managed by the disciples of the Saint. The Saint did not intervene.
Just as she was worried, Master Zhao was hated in the Western Sect...
However, Daoist Wen Jing had only heard them mention that matter. It was unknown how the other party planned and devised their schemes.
Master Zhao had just left and said that he was returning to Mount Emei to cultivate. He also said that if there were any problems, he could ask his Brother Sea God to go to the Luofu cave on Mount Emei to look for him.
How should I remind Master Zhao to be careful?
Or should I let Master Zhao go to Three-Immortal Island to hide? Li Changshou thought carefully for a while. Then, he felt that based on Zhao Gongming's methods and identity, he could not be schemed by the West.
In the Western Sect, there were not many powerful experts among the disciples of the Saints. The great destiny of the world was currently in the Ren School and the Dao Sect.
I actually don't need to worry about Master Zhao.
With my Great Daoist Master's promise, Zhao Gongming should be carefree when facing the Western Sect.
In other words, unless the Great God-Conferment Tribulation descended, the members of the Dao Sect would kill each other. If the experts outside the Dao Sect wanted to touch Zhao Gongming, the difficulty would be no less than slapping the Grandmaster of Heaven.
If I wanted to plot against Master Zhao, what method would I use?
Li Changshou began to think from a different perspective and quickly thought of two ideas. However, both ideas were like walking on a tightrope on a cliff. The worst would be his own death.
In that case...
"I can only wish you a safe and peaceful life for hundreds of thousands of years in the future, Master Zhao."
Li Changshou chuckled.
He began to analyze in his heart. The second thing that Daoist Wen Jing sent him was their subsequent arrangements.
The Western Sect did not give up on taming dragons...
That made Li Changshou feel much more at ease.
Over the past few days, Li Changshou had been worried that the Western Sect would cower and give up on pressuring the dragon race. If that happened, the Heavenly Courts would be making a fool of themselves.
That would be great.
Although they had been defeated, they did not give up. They continued to focus on plotting and scheming, persisting in their original goal. They could be said to be the model of the Great Sect of the Primordial World!
Actually, the few disciples of the Western Sect had already confirmed that the Dao Sect had taken a liking to the dragon race.
Other than luck, the Western Sect did not lack anything else. If they retreated easily, wouldn't they show that they were afraid of the Dao Sect?
Even if they wanted to compete with the Dao Sect, they had to capture the dragon race as soon as possible.
Things had become much more complicated, but they had become much simpler.
The Western Sect had become much more cautious because of that setback.
According to the information provided by Daoist Wen Jing, the Western Sect's focus would be on the West Ocean Dragon Palace. They would then gradually infiltrate the dragon race through puppets and use the internal conflicts within the dragon race to push the dragon race to the edge of the cliff.
In the battle of Ao Yi's wedding, although the Sea Clan's rebel army had suffered losses, the relationship between the Sea Clans of the four oceans and the dragon race had already become extremely tense.
A little provocation would result in a large-scale rebellion.
Moreover, the Western Sect would mobilize more forces from the trichiliocosm and continue to trap the dragons.
The Western Sect wanted to suppress the pride of the dragon race and make the dragon race kneel at the foot of the spirit mountain to beg the Western Sect to take them in as subordinates...
The Western Sect wants to prosper, so they want to subdue the dragon race.
What's so good about prospering? Is it to become stronger?
This question suddenly popped up in Li Changshou's mind. After careful analysis, he did not get anything.
"Forget it. No matter what, peace is a blessing."
After saying that, Li Changshou sent the paper effigy back to the underground paper effigy vault. Most of his attention was focused on the wedding banquet in the East Ocean Dragon Palace. He continued to chat with his old friend, Elder Moon, a few Heavenly Generals, and the Jade Emperor's incarnation to eat, drink and ease their boredom.
There were singing and dancing around the hall. The clam girls that were traveling around the hall carried all kinds of delicacies that were going to be served. As long as there were any empty plates, they would immediately go and fill them up.
The Crystal Palace was bustling with activity.
Of course, Ao Yi and Jiang Si'er were no longer here.
According to the rules of the dragon race, the two of them went to their nuptial chamber. They could only come out three months later to serve tea to the Dragon King.
During that period, the pavilion was protected by several layers of dragon arrays. Ordinary experts would not be able to see through the situation inside. They could do whatever they wanted.
Just as Li Changshou was chatting with Elder Moon, a scene appeared in his mind. At Little Qiong Peak, Ling'e rode a cloud to the Pill Chamber.
Li Changshou immediately smiled and said, "Elder Moon, please look after my incarnation. I have something to deal with elsewhere."
"Okay."
Elder Moon nodded with a smile. She was already used to that.
In front of the Pill Chamber, Ling'e, who was dressed in a white dress, slowly descended on the cloud.
For some reason, Ling'e did not enter the Pill Chamber openly. Instead, she walked quietly to the door. Her small hands were on the edge of the door, and she secretly popped her head in, which was tied up by a cloud, to look into the Pill Chamber.
"Senior Brother..."
"What's wrong?" Li Changshou stood up and turned around to look at Ling'e.
Ling'e suddenly blushed and whispered, "Grandmaster kindly requests you to go over."
"If she wants to summon me, so be it. Grandmaster is our elder, why do you need to say 'kindly request'?"
Li Changshou lifted his robe and looked at Ling'e's current state. He immediately understood something.
"Did Grandmaster ask you something that made you feel embarrassed?"
"Senior Brother, did you hear it?"
Ling'e was slightly surprised.
Li Changshou shook his head and scolded jokingly, "It's all written on your face. Why would I need to listen? Let's go and take a look. As expected, Little Grandmaster had lost her patience and wants to take another step forward with Exalted Wang Qing. That's good too."
"Yes!"
Lingle pursed her lips. She followed behind her senior brother on the cloud and inadvertently approached him.
However, when she looked up at Li Changshou's back, she could not help but think of the time when they were beside the lake... Senior Brother suddenly...
Sizzle...
Eh? Li Changshou turned his head to look at his junior sister strangely and realized that Ling'e was covering her face with her hands and white smoke was rising from her head...
Li Changshou was also shocked.
Why hasn't this girl gotten over it yet? It's been more than ten years!
It was just a joke when he did that. If he had kissed... ahem, he shouldn't think too much about it, lest he acted according to his thoughts.
Li Changshou rode a cloud and brought Lingle to the straw hut. Ling'e wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but her grandmaster, Jiang Lin'er, had already said, "Ling'e, come in."
Ling'e could only lower her head and agree. She followed her senior brother into the house.
Jiang Lin'er was dressed in an elegant long dress. She knelt behind the short table with a serious expression on her face.
Seeing the two grand-disciples enter the house, Jiang Lin'er raised her hand and set up a few layers of boundaries. Then, she looked at Li Changshou seriously.
With a thud, Jiang Lin'er clenched her left fist and lightly hit the table.
"Next! No one is allowed to laugh!"
The two of them were confused."Don't worry, Grandmaster, " Li Changshou said."No matter how funny it is, we won't laugh. At least, we won't laugh out loud."
Ling'e nodded repeatedly and echoed, "Yes, Grandmaster, don't worry!"
"I!"
Jiang Lin'er took a deep breath and instantly lost her composure. As she sighed, she laid on the table and sighed. She spoke in the feeble voice of someone who was about to die of thirst and hunger, "Changshou, come and help me. Your Grandmaster can't hold on any longer."
"Grandmaster... what exactly happened?" "Yes..."
Jiang Lin'er blushed, but she returned to normal. She sat up and put her hands on her waist.
As long as you're bold and confident, you won't be embarrassed.
"I'll just be honest! I want to develop further with Wang Qing! Ling'e said that you have a type of Ambition Pill. Give me a few. I'll let him eat it. I'll make sure we get the deed done!"
Li Changshou was rendered speechless
He turned to look at Ling'e who hurriedly shook her head. She definitely did not teach that to her grandmaster!
After all, Little Grandmaster had lived outside before. She had seen all kinds of things. She knew a lot about romantic relationships even though she did not have firsthand experience.
"Grandmaster, although the Ambition Pill will be effective, it's not a medicine for illnesses."
Li Changshou smiled and took out a bottle of Love Water used to refine the Ambition Pill. He placed it in front of his little grandmaster.
"Grandmaster, this item is called Love Water. It is refined from Love Gu and is one of the main ingredients of the Ambition Pill. It can be used in wine... However, before that, it's best if you inform Exalted Wang Qing, lest you cause unnecessary misunderstandings."
"You really have that thing?!"
Jiang Lin'er blinked and put away the porcelain bottle. She coughed twice and lectured righteously, "Changshou, don't let your imagination run wild. When it comes to matters between men and women, we have to let nature take its course. Look at the pills you are refining. You have the Ambition Pill and Love Water. Eh?"
Why are you still complaining?
"Grandmaster, a bottle of Love Water costs 6600 Spirit Stones."
"Uh, other than this kind of thing, you are quite outstanding in other aspects. Haha, hahaha! I'll go prepare the wine first!"
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