Chapter 28 (1/2)

When the old woman with a bone stick walked towards him, Xiang Yang obviously felt that his sea of knowledge seemed to be invaded by a strange force, and then felt a burst of drowsiness.

However, he now has more than two feet of xianmiao, and his spiritual sense is countless times stronger than the ordinary Qi inducing friars. He just fainted and woke up. Even because of this provocation, the xianmiao in the sea still trembled slightly and commanded the spiritual sense to fight back. This is similar to the attack of divine sense, but he can't control himself.

The old woman's footsteps obviously stagnated, and then her face turned pale. She walked to Xiang Yang with a strong smile and saluted respectfully: ”you danm, the high priest of you family, paid a visit to your guest!”

Even if she suffered a dark loss, she didn't admit that Xiang Yang was an immortal. In any case, the boy with bare arms didn't have the Fairy Spirit in the legend.

Xiang Yang didn't like the old woman who came up and wanted to give herself a downfall. He didn't even smile. He said coldly, ”youtan said that her father was ill. Take me to see it! Of course, I don't guarantee that I can save it!”

Youdam could feel his anger, but after all, he was tempted first, and after kicking to the iron plate, he also had scruples about Xiang Yang. He didn't dare to say more, so he turned aside directly.

Youtan beckons to Xiang Yang at the door of the stone house. She has seen Xiang Yang's power and has more confidence in him than Xiang Yang himself.

There are no ornaments in the stone house, only a straw mat woven by plants is paved in the innermost part. On the straw mat lies a strong middle-aged man with thumb thick animal tendons. He is struggling violently and making a hoarse roar from time to time.

Seeing Xiang Yang and youtan go in, he bowed up, his joints twisted unnaturally, and showed his pale teeth towards them. He looked like a beast ready to burst into a bite at any time.

His face was pale, floating with an abnormal black air, his eyes were red, his eyes were turbid, his veins burst on his forehead, and there was saliva flowing out of his mouth. He looked like he had lost his mind.

Xiang Yang frowned and walked closer. As soon as he came to him, he bowed hard, opened his mouth and bit down.

Xiang Yang retreated gently, took out a Qingxin pill from xumijie, and bounced it directly from his open mouth.

This heart clearing pill is one of the few therapeutic pills he has harvested. The jade tablet outside the bottle clearly records that ”calm down and subdue the devil, break the poison and pay off.” it is also because youtan said that her father was suffering from mania, and it happened that he had this pill again. Xiang Yang came here with the idea of trying it. Now it is up to him to see if the effect is right.

It is worthy of being a pill refined by immortals. The effect is even more extraordinary when it is used on mortals. Before long, the black gas on the middle-aged man's face faded, and the blood color in his eyes faded a lot. The hoarse roar also stopped slowly, and the mouth of his throat made a loud noise. After a while, his head tilted and stopped moving.

Youtan was in a hurry. Just when he wanted to speak, Xiang Yang waved his hand: ”your father has overdrawn his energy and passed out.”

Then he took out a Qingxin pill and handed it to him: ”soak it in water. When he wakes up, drink some every day and dissipate the remaining poison.”

Hearing the roar in the stone house, the old woman stopped. At this time, the old woman also came in, squatted next to the middle-aged man, took a pulse, looked happy, and said to youtan, ”Tan Er, your father should be all right... It's lucky... This...”

She didn't know what to call Xiang Yang for a while. Was she called Xianchang? But even if he saved the family king, it doesn't mean he is really an immortal. Ask his name? It doesn't seem very respectful.