??? The Baye traveled around the world, and there was almost no place he had not been to in China. Of course, he had also been to Xiangxi. After we came out of the station, Baye was familiar with us and took us to a hotel.

During this period, the hotel's wife kept staring at Xiaoyao. In order not to cause trouble, we had to lie that Xiaoyao is a vegetable. This time we came here to fulfill one of his wishes and took him to see the customs and customs of western Hunan.

The woman nodded half-believingly and booked a room for us. It was a house facing the street outside. Looking out from the window, you could see the endless crowd below, as well as hawkers selling along the street.

After coming in and settled Xiaoyao, Eighth Master went out to find food. I was bored and had to sit in the room, take out the soul I got from the coffin, and bit it bite by bit.

As my cultivation level increases, my ability to withstand souls is getting stronger and stronger. Now that the golden soul is in my hands, it is no different from a piece of ice.

It is not as if I would be half dead if I chewed it like before. Although that guy Zhang Han became my spiritual slave, he has not yet appeared. The most speechless thing is that I don’t know how to summon him.

Apart from waiting for him, the great god, to come out automatically, I had no choice but to chew on the soul for a while. I felt it was boring and didn't want to practice. I had to take out my things, put pens, ink, paper and inkstone by the window, and start drawing talismans.

Eighth Master didn't know what he met when he went out. After I finished drawing a stack of talisman paper, he still disappeared. This made me alert again. After all, we are not familiar with the place in western Hunan. If we encounter any danger, it will always be difficult to drag Xiaoyao.

After waiting for another half an hour, Eighth Master finally showed up in the street downstairs, but he was not alone, and there was still someone behind him, looking like he was fifty or sixty years old, wearing a Tang suit, and the red light on his face made him look quite popular.

He followed Eighth Master and hurried upstairs all the way. Soon there was a knock at the door. I heard the sound, put away the talisman paper, and then put one in my pocket.

Then he got up and went to open the door. The Eighth Master hit the front. When he saw me opening the door, he hurriedly said to me: "Brother Mo, this is Wu Daxian, this is a famous Taoist master in this town!"

"Wu Daxian?"

I glanced at the old man behind Eighth Master. He nodded with a kind smile on his face, then pushed Eighth Master away and walked in.

"I heard from this guy that you have a partner who is seriously ill, so I rushed over without stopping. Will my friend let me see him?"

"It's okay, the person is in the bed. If Wu Daxian can cure him, Mo Jiu will definitely give him a generous gift!"

This person seems to be in the eyes of cultivation and words and deeds. Maybe he is really a person with enlightenment, so it’s nothing to let him see Xiaoyao.

He heard this and looked on the bed. After seeing Xiaoyao, he walked over without saying much, and sat on the edge of the bed.

I glanced at Master Ba, made a gesture at him, and then walked behind the old man to stand.

He turned Xiaoyao over and checked it, and finally asked the eighth master to help turn Xiaoyao's body over and face her back up. I was delighted when I saw it and thought that I had met a master. If I could take a few glances, I would have two brushes to find the target.

Eighth Master and he worked together to turn Xiaoyao over gently, then pulled Xiaoyao's clothes away. Because he used Sima Bing's method to suppress it, ghost eyes generally did not appear.

Xiaoyao's back looked no different from that of a normal person. The old man touched his shoulders with his hands, and then touched the two butterfly bones.

As soon as his hand touched it, the ghost eyes suddenly opened, looking at Wu Daxian with blood-red pupils.

Wu Daxian was frightened and his body trembled. He squeezed heavily in my direction, but because I blocked it, he failed to withdraw.

Master Eighth Master and I stared at him. Wu Daxian knew that he had been rude just now, so he quickly coughed a few times, tidied up his clothes and sat back.

"Ghost Eyes, a type of advanced poison!"

He spoke.

"Brother Wu, since you know it, can you treat it?"

The Eighth Master was very happy. He had just arrived in Xiangxi and could treat Xiaoyao. The surprise came too unexpectedly.

"There is no problem in treating it, but the medicine used is a bit scary..."

Wu Daxian did not return to the Eighth Master head-on, but touched his beard and talked about the medicine.

"Just save him, this number!"

I didn't go around with him anymore, I just wanted money, so I decisively stretched out a finger and signaled to him.

"one thousand?"

He looked at me in confusion.

"No, add zero after ten thousand!"

My words made him take a cold breath, and his body trembled three times. It took him a long time to calm down. He took a deep breath and said, "Transfer people to my store."

In that era, 100,000 was enough to impress many people, so Wu Daxian immediately asked us to transfer Xiaoyao to his store.

We didn't hesitate, and after cleaning up for a while, I carried Xiaoyao downstairs. When I met the woman downstairs, she glanced at us curiously, and then shook her head at me without any trace. Before I could ask her, Wu Daxian pushed her out.

His shop is located in a bustling area to the west of the town. It is considered a large pharmacy. There are three or five Xiaosi, who sells medicines. When we see us entering the door, we immediately rushed up, picking up people, and posing beds, and moving fluently as if we have experienced special training.

After Xiaoyao was settled, Wu Daxian took us to the backyard and let us live in the south-facing wing room.

Then he ordered someone to prepare food for us. The Eighth Master kept saying that he had met a noble person. This was Wu Daxian's style of doing pharmacy, and it really smelled like a professional.

During this period, I went to see Xiaoyao. For safety, I planted a mark on his body. The thing was like an alarm device. Once it was triggered, I would immediately know.

The other day, Wu Daxian took some care of him, saying that he was in poor health and needed some cultivation to recover his energy before he could receive treatment. The eighth master was the main consideration and naturally agreed, but I didn't speak out.

Early that morning, Wu Daxian knocked on our door, saying that he wanted to purchase medicinal materials and prepare for the treatment of Xiaoyao. Hearing this, we packed up, then brought things with him and went out with him. During this period, Baye went to the money house to withdraw some money.

Wu Daxian took us into the mountain. When I asked why we wanted to enter the mountain, Wu Daxian said that the medicinal materials in the mountain are fresh and full of medicinal power.

We walked for five or six hours before we arrived in front of a thatched house. There were a few strong men sitting together drinking wine, and some medicinal materials were hung next to the thatched house.

Wu Daxian went up to check the medicinal materials and talked to several people in local Xiangxi dialect. I couldn't understand, and Eighth Master also half understood. During this period, the man glanced at us, but he quickly turned his head.

"Brother Mo, brother, the owner of this store has entered the mountain. We are afraid we have to wait for him here."

Wu Daxiandao.

"It's okay, as long as you can buy medicine, wait."

I said to him, and he smiled and signaled us to go around casually, but he himself didn't know where he went, but he was not in our sight.

Eighth Master and I looked at each other, and then walked around the thatched hut. I looked at the so-called medicinal materials on the shelf, and then I found that the medicinal materials on the shelf were not real medicinal materials at all, but some wild vines in the mountains.

"There is a fraud!"

I whispered to Master Ba.

He frowned when he heard this, and his hands were filled with blue veins, "Damn it, let's see if I kill them!"

Eighth Master roared in a low voice.

"Wait, see what they sell in the gourd!"

I pulled Baye, and then the two of them pretended to be walking around in the thatched hut. Not long after, we heard a strange noise, and many people came.
Chapter completed!