Chapter 47: Stand up and schizophrenia

But as servants, even if they were exhausted, they had to leave. In desperation, the sedan chairmen could only grit their teeth and rushed. After walking for a few miles, they were sweating profusely. The originally stable sedan chair began to shake. Xiaopang finally realized something was wrong. When he looked outside, he found the tired expressions of the sedan chairmen. Then he understood what was going on.

In fact, Xiaopang is not too mean, but he is forced to do so. He is still a good person. When he saw that he was embarrassed by these people, he immediately took subsidies. He first used his magic power to raise himself upwards, so that his weight would be reduced. Then he quietly used a wooden reply technique to wipe out the fatigue of the sedan chairmen.

You should know that although Xiaopang majors in thunder skills, it does not mean that he knows nothing about other five elements spells. In fact, any monk will learn some basic five elements spells to facilitate travel and life. For example, in the desert, sometimes water-based spells are needed to get water, and in cold places, fire-based spells are needed to keep warm. These spells may not be very lethal, but they are very practical. Just like the wood-based rehabilitation technique that Xiaopang casts today, which can be used when people are tired, making people feel energetic in an instant. However, it cannot be used frequently, it can be used three times or two times, and it will hurt your body if you use it too much.

The sedan chairmen who were used to perform the recovery technique doubled their spirits, and the weight of the sedan chair suddenly decreased, so everyone naturally became much lighter. Of course, they would not feel the change, and they also vaguely knew that it was the immortal on the sedan chair who was making trouble. However, their identities were low and they could not help but talk nonsense, so they could only rot the matter in their stomachs.

It seemed that the magistrate of the dynasty was really anxious, so that the butler felt the pressure from his master. In short, he kept urging the sedan chair to go quickly. As a result, he arrived after running for more than half an hour after running for dozens of miles.

The sedan chair ended up in a magnificent mansion. This place was already the inner city of Blue Moon City and the place where high-ranking officials lived. Xiaopang also saw the charm of Blue Moon City along the way. In short, it was lively, but it was the same as elsewhere. As for the level of prosperity, it was still comparable to Lingxiao City, the great city of cultivation. After traveling for these times, Xiaopang's vision has also increased a lot, and it is no longer surprising that this is true.

Under the guidance of the butler, Xiaopang got out of the sedan chair and saw a man wearing an official uniform and majestic face waiting for him. Xiaopang was not from the Lan Yue Kingdom, so naturally he could not know the other party's level from the other party's official uniform. However, no matter how he looked, Xiaopang felt that this guy didn't look like a master.

Sure enough, the butler politely led the other party to Xiaopang and introduced: "Immortal Chief, this is the third young master of my family, the young master, this is the immortal chief of Xuantian Temple, and he was sent by the master of the temple to catch ghosts!"

As the son of the Grand Master, the other party naturally had a sense of arrogance. He seemed to be not very attracted to the shabby little pony in a very cold clothes. He stood there carelessly, waiting for the Grand Master to pay homage. But he never expected that the Grand Master was even more arrogant than him, so he ignored him at all and said to the housekeeper: "Where is your Grand Master?"

Seeing Xiaopang so rude, the third young master was so angry that his face turned green. He was about to speak, but the housekeeper quickly went over and grabbed him and whispered: "Young Master, Young Master, this is an immortal master, a really capable master. You can't offend me. Besides, Xuantian Temple is a royal Taoist temple. Even Your Majesty treats the master with politeness, so we can't afford to offend!"

"We can't afford to offend the priest, but I can't afford to offend such a broken Taoist priest?" The third young master immediately sneered softly.

"Young Master, Master, don't say it anymore. This is the junior of the spectator. They are from the same group. Besides, the master is still waiting!" The housekeeper was so scared that he said quickly: "Let's go to see the master quickly!"

When the butler mentioned his father, the third young master's face was slightly relaxed, and then waved his hand and said, "Come with me!" As he said that, he did not say hello to Xiaopang, and left alone.

"Hmph!" Xiaopang sneered directly and wanted to turn around and leave.

However, the butler was sensible and quickly came over to say good things, and then persuaded Xiaopang to walk in. The Grand Tutor's Mansion was naturally amazing. Xiaopang followed the butler to turn left and right, and it took a long time to arrive at an exquisite villa. There were many gorgeously dressed people inside.

The housekeeper explained: "My grand tutor has three sons and six sons-in-law. Since he got seriously ill by a ghost, these sons and sons-in-law have been here to serve him."

"Yeah!" Xiaopang nodded indifferently, and then followed the butler in.

When everyone saw the housekeeper bringing a fat Taoist priest over, they all showed curious eyes. Especially those women, they pointed and whispered. Although they thought their voices were already very small, for Xiaopang, they were still as they were told in his ears, and he heard it clearly. Listening to these women chattering about their figure, appearance, and even the following words really made Xiaopang speechless. I thought, is this the one who wants to die for the elders? Why are they all so happy? I also thought about the capital of Dao Master, but your virtues are not enough to pay for Dao Master.

Xiaopang felt disgusted, but he was too lazy to care about these bitches, so he had too much identity. So he pinched his nose and walked in.

On a large bed in the inner room, Xiaopang finally met the master, the current Grand Master Pang. This is an old man in his 60s and fifty-year-old hair. He looks so arrogant and powerful. But now he looks miserable, with thin cheeks, deep eyes, and heavy breathing on the bed, with four beautiful maids serving him next to him.

When he saw Xiaopang coming in, the other party's eyes lit up. He was obviously not a waste like the Third Young Master. As a superior, he was knowledgeable. When he saw Xiaopang's temperament, he understood that a master had come. He immediately smiled and said, "But Master Dao of Xuantianguan? The little old man is in a ill health and cannot be fully polite. I hope he will forgive him!"

The people in the room were surprised to see the Grand Master of the dynasty treat Xiaopang so respectfully, and they couldn't understand why.

But Xiaopang felt a sense of relief at the words of the Grand Master of the dynasty, and the discomfort when he came was gone. Since the master gave him face, Xiaopang put away his arrogance and said lightly, "It's okay, I'll send me to solve the problem for the Grand Master, so let's start with your illness!"

As he said that, Xiaopang stretched out his fingers and a light of inspiration popped up, saying, "The Yin Qi dissipated!"

As the spiritual light shone on Master Pang, he immediately shivered, and then a warm heat flowed out of his body. All the lost power was found back, as if he had suddenly become ten years younger. Moreover, all the discomforts on his body disappeared instantly.

"Oh!" Master Pang was overjoyed and jumped out of the bed. He excitedly grabbed Xiaopang's hand and said, "Immortal, you are worthy of being an immortal! You have cured my illness in one go!"

"Ah~" The people around couldn't help but exclaim when they saw this magical scene. You know, Master Pang's illness has been in a day or two. After the imperial doctor has been cured for so many days, he has received a lot of magic medicines, but there is no trace of improvement. But after the fat Taoist priest came, he cured the disease in one sentence, and it was a serious disease. This is simply amazing!

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