Chapter 32 Lingpine liquid

"Hey, you are so anxious to come up the mountain, are you considering to be my assistant?" Lu Zhao asked first, his face full of smiles.

The strong man didn't speak, but just stared at Lu Zhao in a daze. He was not stupid either. Naturally, he could see that the young man was waiting for him specifically. Could it be that he would predict the future?

Then, the two were silent for a long time, sitting quietly opposite each other, looking at each other, and not talking anymore.

It was not until noon the next day that this quietness was broken.

"This is Lingsong liquid, take it. Just drink it directly, and your sister's disease will naturally be cured. In exchange, you will be my guardian in the future, so think about it." Lu Zhao slowly opened his eyes and took out a glass bottle from his arms.

The small glass bottle, which looks like condensed fat, is only two inches tall, and the diameter of the bottom of the round bottle is only one inch. The medicine inside shows a scene of business booming. The medicine in the bottle turns tender green and has a special rosin, which has extraordinary effects on the body of mortals, and corresponds to the "happiness" among the nine paths.

No disaster or pain, a lifetime of happiness.

This medicine liquid is the essence extracted from the pine needles around the Zhongyou Temple. It can increase the essence contained in the mortal body and can relieve all diseases. It is called Lingpine liquid.

"Really? This bottle of medicine can cure my sister's illness?" The strong man shouted in surprise, opened his mouth wide, and looked at Lu Zhao in amazement.

"Not bad, think about it!" Lu Zhao was not worried at all, and said with a grin, looking at Jiang Taigong fishing, it depends on whether the strong man will take the bait.

"Okay, as long as your medicine really works, it doesn't matter if I make a cow and horse for you." The strong man was so proud that he accepted the contract issued by Lu Zhao in one sip. Lu Zhao's determination also infected him, making him feel that this bottle of medicine can cure his sister. After a bold statement, the strong man expressed his request and said, "But I want to get the medicine back first. When my sister's illness is cured, I will naturally come to sign the contract."

"Yes!" Lu Zhao said nothing. He was not worried that the strong man would break the contract. He was just a joke. He was a god. Who dared to make fun of him? He didn't want to live anymore.

"Well? Are you not afraid that I will take your medicine but won't come back?" The strong man was amazed by Lu Zhao's trust. He couldn't figure out that the young man simply gave him a bottle of such precious medicine and asked in disbelief.

Lu Zhao still maintained that plain expression, with a confident look, and said slowly: "No, I believe in your character, and I also believe that my vision will not be wrong. Well? You won't let me down!"

The strong man's eyes were full of gratitude. Not to mention anything else, just talking about the boy who extended a helping hand when he was helpless, the strong man was very grateful to him.

He took the small bottle containing the pine liquid with both hands, and he had no choice. Although he didn't know whether this bottle of medicine could really cure his sister's illness, it was at least a hope.

There is a glimmer of hope, and the strong man should try it.

"Sir, as long as this bottle of medicine can really cure my sister, I will say nothing about it. My life will be sold to you! Please rest assured, I am not a person who ruins my faith!"

He held the bottle in his hand tightly, as if he was holding hope. He stood up and spoke to Lu Zhao and expressed his gratitude. After making a promise, he stepped out of the Youshen Temple. During the process of going down the mountain, the strong man always had a smile on his face, and a ray of excitement flashed from time to time in his eyes.

Not long after the strong man left, Lu Zhao slowly walked out of the Youshen Temple. Looking at the strong man's back, he frowned slightly, and finally sighed, stretched out his arms and put it behind him, and stepped on his feet, leaving a long-lasting afterimage on the spot, and disappeared on the top of Shuiyun Mountain.

Today is the day when the temple is closed once a month. There are no pilgrims on the mountain, so no one saw Lu Zhao's actions.

Why do you think? In Lu Zhao's opinion, the family affairs of this strong man have nothing to do with him. As for the kindness of the world, Lu Zhao would not do it at all. The reason why he helped this strong man so much was because he liked the strong man. [Warning: It's definitely not a gulf, don't think wrongly!]

The sun is scorching like fire, and noon is the most venomous time on Shuiyun Mountain. The light reflects down. The winding paths paved by bluestone slabs on the entire mountain are steaming and the ground is hot.

Despite this, there are still many pilgrims going up the mountain, and there are immortals and spirits.

But a figure was facing the scorching sun, with huge and fast steps. He ignored the surprised gazes of the pilgrims around him, and ran down the mountain at full speed and headed towards Shuiyun Town at the foot of the mountain.

Although Shuiyun Town is called "town" and its actual area is only the size of a village, it is the most prosperous place in a radius of hundreds of miles nearest.

After two years of accumulation and expansion, there have been great improvements in both economic and facilities. The prosperity of the temples on the mountain is so prosperous that it is not surprising that the prosperity of Shuiyun Town is now.

Shuiyun Town is located at the edge of the foot of Shuiyun Mountain, only a thousand miles away from Qianling City, so the entire town is actually a huge one.

With the strength of a strong man, he arrived in a short while outside the door of a small house about 30 square meters inside Shuiyun Town. The area is very small and the decoration inside is very simple.

This is an extremely simple room with a table and a stool in the room and two hardwood beds. Although it was daytime, an oil lamp was lit on the table between the two beds. The faint fire barely illuminated the three-foot range, and the room still seemed dim.

On the only bench was a milky blue flower porcelain bowl with gaps, which contained black ointment residues. On the bluestone floor next to it, many blood-stained cotton strips fell.

A burly figure pushed open the door and wiped a handful of sweat from his head, but his face was full of smiles. He looked at a pretty girl in purple lying on the bed. The girl's soft black hair was tied up with a goose yellow belt, and her figure gradually became slender and perky. However, from her age, she was just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl. Lying on the bed caused her body to be tighter, which made her breasts more full.

The girl's figure is indeed good, but there is a red spot on her right face, which looks a bit hideous.

The tall figure is the strong man who came out of the temple. Although it is quite a short journey from the top of the mountain to Shuiyun Town, it is not worthy of the truth for the strong man full of hope and passion.

"Brother, why are you just coming back now? Chan'er is so scared and thought you don't want me anymore." Hearing the sound of opening the door, the girl named Chan'er turned her head hard and looked at the door. When she found that it was her brother, her emotions suddenly lost control. Her voice was a little choked and could not calm down for a long time. If she just listened to the sound, she could tell her mood.

The strong man was frightened and didn't care to regulate his breath. When he raised his head, he saw a girl with a black head scattered and a little weak body still sobbing and crying. She was already a little tired of crying. She turned halfway, allowing the strong man to see her pale and haggard face, and the scattered hair faintly covered her side face, which was still full of red and hideous birthmarks.

The strong man flew over and hugged his sister regardless of the care. He felt the relatives in his arms sobbing constantly. The strong man gently stroked his sister's back with his rough left hand to help her smooth out his breath. After a long time, he spoke: "Sister, my brother's hard work yesterday was not in vain. I asked you for a medicine solution. As long as it can cure your illness, the hard work during this period will not be in vain."

A resentful look appeared on her face. The girl was very grateful for her brother who was running for herself, and at the same time she was deeply afraid and self-blame. At this moment, she heard her brother talking lightly about finding a treatment for herself, which made the girl feel heart-wrenching and uncomfortable.

"Brother, don't run around for my illness anymore." Although the girl couldn't move her body, she bulged her cheeks and complained.

She raised her white and tender right hand, and there were still a few bruised fingerprints on her arm, probably left behind when she bumped into it.

The strong man hurried forward, held the girl's body, touched the girl's rough little hand, and said hurriedly: "Little sister, your illness has been delayed for so many days, and it needs to be cured as soon as possible. Look, this is my magic medicine from the temple on the mountain. Try it to see if it can cure the pain in the body."

The strong man pulled open the stopper of the glass bottle and placed the mouth of the bottle to the girl's mouth. But the girl frowned and instinctively turned her head away, not drinking the medicine.

When the strong man saw his sister's appearance, he was excited and felt as if he had been poured with a basin of cold water and woke up.

"Sister, I was confused for a moment. I shouldn't have brought you unknown things to eat. Don't worry, I'll raise money to take you to the hospital now." The strong man said dejectedly, and was about to turn around and leave.

When the girl saw her brother's expression begin to decline, she made a secret decision, pursed her lips, and suddenly showed a warm smile: "No, brother, I'll drink, you have suffered a lot in order to find a way to cure me. I'm not afraid, just give it a try."

"No." The strong man changed his previous attitude and turned the glass bottle and said, "Little sister, I'll go find you hospitalization fee now, so you can stay at ease."

Staring at the firm face of my brother, the girl made up her mind and said, "Brother, if you don't give me a drink, I will bite my tongue and commit suicide."

The strong man looked at his sister. He knew his sister's temper and thought to himself: "My sister always says what she says. What should I do? If I leave, she will definitely commit suicide."

The strong man felt emotional when he was thinking about it.

He lost his close relative since childhood, leaving only his sister as a relative, so the fate of the two was always tied together. Whatever his sister said was what he said, and since childhood, he had never disobeyed his sister's words. So when his sister threatened death, he hesitated.

At this moment, the strong man thought a lot and stood in a daze.
Chapter completed!