Gu Qing's words made Du Qi very happy. Although he looked fierce, he actually hoped to make some friends with some sincerity. However, most of him were afraid of him or a smile on his face, but Gu Qing couldn't see these. Du Qi felt that Gu Qing should be a friend who was in favor, rather than an ordinary friend.

Du Qi said: "Doctor Gu, I see how old you are. How about you call me Brother Qi in the future? I know you have a good relationship with Mr. He, but he may not always be in Jiangcheng. If you have any trouble in the future, don't forget to look for me. My brother dare not say that he can help you settle anything, but he will do his best."

Although Gu Qing has lived for many lifetimes and has a great experience, it is no big deal to call him Brother Duqi. He has never cared about these people. As long as he can save some trouble and achieve his goals, it is enough.

Gu Qing nodded and said, "Brother Seven should be busy with business, so you don't have to waste time here. Let's talk about our hearts and minds and traces, so you don't have to be polite to me."

Du Qi smiled and said, "Brother Gu's words are very much for me. I'm afraid of those twists and turns. Then I'll say goodbye first."

He bowed his hand and suddenly stopped and turned around and hammered it on the palm of the other hand, saying, "I almost forgot something, Brother Gu, if you leave the city recently, don't go to the nearby Zhouzhuang."

Gu Qing felt a little suspicious and asked, "Which Zhouzhuang?"

Du Qidao: "The Zhouzhuang twenty miles east of Jiangcheng, and there is only one Zhouzhuang around Jiangcheng."

Gu Qing said "Oh" and said, "I rarely go to surrounding villages and don't know much about these. What's going on there?"

Du Qi said: "A few days ago, there was a plague in the city? I heard that the source was there, and now all the people in that Zhuangzi died. Speaking of which, the people in this Zhuangzi are really unlucky, because the Mid-Autumn Festival will be over half a month, and almost all the people who came out of this Zhuangzi rushed back this month. And I got the news that it is said that the plague in this Zhuangzi is very strange. Anyway, the government has been blocking the news so far, and no one who entered can come out alive. Now it has become a ghost village. However, if something happens to a village, it will probably not be able to hide it soon."

Gu Qing sighed in his heart. He guessed that this matter was either related to the monster or the demon, and time was right.

He even suspected that the monster's previous strength had something to do with the death of people in Zhouzhuang.

Gu Qing nodded and said, "Thank you, Brother Qi, for reminding me, I must pay attention."

Du Qi said goodbye.

After Du Qi left, Gu Qing cleaned up and went out as usual. But this time he didn't go to the medicine shop, but went towards Zhouzhuang.

The official road leading to Zhouzhuang has indeed set up a pass, but no one cares about the surrounding paths.

Gu Qing found a hidden slope and happened to see Zhouzhuang. There was a quiet and silence inside, and there was indeed no people.

He could even smell the scent of rottenness floating from there.

When I looked at Zhouzhuang, I felt a little chill in my heart.

He hesitated for a moment, and did not explore the whole thing, but looked back before leaving.

Gu Qing returned to the pharmacy, but he was always restless. Zhou Zhuang's affairs did affect him. From an absolute rational point of view, this may be a good thing for him, because there were almost no one who knew A Qing.

But he was a flesh and blood body after all, and he had lived in that place for a while, not to mention that the clothes given to him by the old lady were still there.

Without practicing qigong and studying prescriptions, Gu Qing was quietly dazed in the medicine shop.

After a while, Gu Qing stretched.

Soon someone came to buy medicine. Gu Qing asked a few questions, then grabbed the medicine with a faint expression, then packed the medicinal materials that were written on the prescription, and then closed the door.

When he walked on the road, the servants from Fang's house actually found him. It turned out that Mr. Fang called him to have a meal.

It was hard for Gu Qing to refuse, after all, I haven’t visited Mr. Fang for some days.

This time there was no roe, and Gu Qing was a little disappointed. Fortunately, the food tasted good. After chatting with the old man for a while, he realized that Fang Wanqiu had sent Xu back to Yunzhou slowly.

After eating delicious food and chatting with the old man for a while, the gloom in Gu Qing's heart dissipated. Before he left, he prescribed a medicinal recipe for food supplements for the old man.

He could see that the old man was not in a good mood when Fang Wanqiu left. If a person of this age was in a low mood, it would easily affect his health. Gu Qing's prescription was somewhat helpful to the elderly.

Of course, there is definitely no shortage of good doctors around the old man, but Gu Qing can still show off his own questions.

After returning to the yard and checking as usual, Gu Qing began to study the prescription. For many days, Gu Qing spent many days studying the prescription.

Gu Qing discovered something. Even if there is no innate ancestral qi as a medicine guide, the prescription will still have an effect on him in improving his physical condition. He passed the test and confirmed that Bing Xuanjin did not have any effect on the prescription.

However, this improvement effect is very subtle, and Gu Qing also relied on his superb medical skills and keen perception of the body before he realized it.

This is obviously inconsistent with the last sentence on the prescription. Without medicine, there will be no effect.

At the same time, Gu Qing continued to debug the proportion of various medicinal materials of the prescription and gradually found the best combination, which made the effect of the prescription much stronger. He made the pills and combined with the first-level breathing method. Gu Qing actually made his cultivation progress comparable to the progress of his first-level breathing method when using the first-level breathing method of Hunyuan Tongzi Gong.

Moreover, the second-level breathing method also made him reach the second level of the Hunyuan Tongzi Gong, and he completed the fifteenth rhythm of the second-level breathing method, but he still did not find any specific function of the second-level breathing method.

As his cultivation level increases, the Bing Xuan power condensed by Gu Qing also becomes more solid, but it will still dissipate.

Du Qi has been here twice during this period. The last time Gu Qing confirmed that he had no health problems, Du Qi completely relieved and decided to take marrow washing liquid. This would take some time to retreat, so he would not come to Gu Qing again in the near future. The shopkeeper Ma of the antique shop did not come to Gu Qing either. Gu Qing didn't know if the business was frustrated, but he didn't care much, and he happened to spend more time studying practice.

After Gu Qing realized the benefits of the prescription, he still wanted to explore the reasons.

He wanted to know if the prescription for taking the medicine was effective and would not work for others. If this is the case, it means that there are things similar to the innate ancestral qi in his body, or he has innate ancestral qi in himself.

Gu Qing first tried the fish he raised, but found no abnormalities. Then he tried with a stray cat and dog, but did not find anything strange.

He tried to sneak into the prison again, found a death row prisoner and fed a pill, but still no effect was found.

Gu Qing also conducted many safety tests that he could imagine, and finally he was basically sure that the pills seemed to be effective only for him.

After temporarily putting aside his exploration of the pills, Gu Qing decided to start studying Bing Xuanjin. As the Bing Xuanjin he practiced became more and more solid, Gu Qing had the idea of ​​improving his combat effectiveness.

But before he could start the implementation, He Qing sent a servant to find him.

It turns out that Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, and He Qing is preparing to hold a poetry party.

Gu Qing thought about it and agreed. After all, the way of cultivation is to relax and relax, it is good to go out for breathing.

When he arrived at He Qing’s Qingqiu Pavilion, Gu Qing was really shocked.

He originally thought that He Qing should have mostly literati and poets in the poetry meeting, and only a few beauties were used to embellish them.

After all, it is a poetry gathering!

But he underestimated He Qing, and his eyes were filled with Yingying and Yanyan, which made Gu Qing's eyes go wild. Is this sure it wasn't the Yihong Courtyard of the Grand View Garden?

Maybe this is the happiness of rich people.

Gu Qing recalled that he seemed to have had so many lives that he was not much better than He Qing. But this kind of life would still be boring.

"Form is emptiness, emptiness is color..."
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