The ancestor is incompetent!

Chapter 64 Healing
When faced with such a person who has been entrusted with a destiny, all you have to do is wait and see, but it also depends on his character. If he is an extremely evil person, then of course he must be eradicated as soon as possible.

Fortunately, Xiao Yunyu is not a person who hates evil and might be of help to the mountain sect.

As Fu Feng settled down, Qi Lingmen, at least on the surface, had a new look and a sense of prosperity.

But secretly, it is a short-term solution to the imbalance between income and expenditure and financial deficits.

Even though the use of monster spirit materials has greatly reduced the cost of talisman making, and Li Yuan is personally teaching the disciples, the cost and output of Fu Feng are still far from each other.

In just a few months, sixty to seventy thousand spirit stones had been used up, almost draining the sect's assets.

Just when Li Yuan was hesitating whether to pay some price to maintain Fu Feng, a guest came to visit.

The Dharma light appeared on the Qi Ling, and Li Yuan came out of the retreat and came to the door.

There were two Taoists, one sitting and one standing, on the clouds outside the mountain gate. The one standing was an old Taoist with white hair, and the one sitting was a young man with a dark red face, who seemed to be using his internal energy to suppress something.

"Greetings, fellow Taoists! I am Li Yuan from Qiling Sect. I wonder who you two are..."

Li Yuan asked first.

"Fellow Daoist Li, I am sorry to bother you!" The old Taoist said with a smile, "I am the abbot of Qinghua Temple, and the one next to me is the abbot of Qingsong Temple, Taoist Shanglin. I have come to pay my respects to you."

As soon as he heard the identity, Li Yuan knew who was coming.

More than 3,000 miles north of the Guangyuan Mountains, there is a Yunqing Mountain Range. In the mountain there are three temples. It is said that they are of the same lineage and therefore share the same blood.

The three temples are Qinghua Temple, Qingsong Temple and Qingyang Temple, also known as the Three Qing Temples. The disciples in these three temples are passed down from master to disciple, and there are only about 100 to 200 disciples in total.

The abbot of Sanguan Temple was a kind person who paid little attention to worldly affairs. He built a temple in the mountain named Sanqing Temple, which was very popular among the wandering cultivators from nearby areas.

"So you are the old senior from Qinghua Temple and the abbot of Qingsong Temple. I am so sorry for your disrespect!" Li Yuan hurriedly complimented them. "I wonder what brings you two Taoist friends to visit me?"

"This... I'm afraid I'll have to ask you for help." Old Taoist Shangchen sighed, "My junior brother was injured by a true cultivator not long ago, and he was poisoned by the heart fire poison in his body and has not been cured for a long time.

Not long ago, I heard that you have cultivated the mind skills through the Yuanshui Daoist tradition and are very good at healing injuries, so I came here to invite you to have a look."

“So that’s how it is.” Li Yuan’s mind swept through the two people, and he activated his mind skills. He sensed that the two people really had no ill intentions, so he said: “If the old senior trusts me, please bring fellow Daoist Shanglin into the sect first, and then let me investigate carefully and discuss the injuries in detail.”

"Of course." Upon hearing this, Taoist Shangchen hurriedly followed Li Yuan into the door, and said as he walked, "It's a pity for Daoist Wang Xun, I had quite a good relationship with him back then.

It’s a pity that in just a few decades, things have changed.”

Li Yuan smiled and replied: "When the ancestor was alive, he also said many times that Senior Shangchen is kind, fair and righteous, and a rare true cultivator of the Xuan Sect."

"No, no, I'm just old, there's nothing to fight about anymore."

After they talked for a few words, they arrived at the courtyard.

During this whole process, Taoist Shanglin did not even raise his eyelids once, and it was obvious that his injury was difficult to suppress and it was difficult for him to be distracted.

"Please have a look, Fellow Daoist Li." Taoist Shangchen stretched out his hand and pushed Taoist Shanglin on the cloud over.

Li Yuan urged his mind and entered Taoist Shanglin's body. He found that the true energy in his body was being stimulated by an invisible hot force, filling his meridians and all over his body. If it were not for the true energy suppressing it, he would have exploded with blood and died.

"How is it?" Taoist Shangchen asked anxiously when he saw him open his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Shanglin has been poisoned by some kind of evil fire, right? It looks like he has been poisoned quite badly." Li Yuan frowned and said, "Although Yuanshui is good at generating growth, it is not the same as Renshui after all. I can only try my best."

"It's good if you can try! It's good if you can try!" Taoist Shangchen was delighted. "I visited several sects that have the ability to heal injuries, but none of them dared to give it a try."

After saying this, Li Yuan secretly thought that he was still too young. Those old wily cultivators would surely see that the situation was difficult. If the disease could be cured, then it would be fine. But if it couldn't be cured, then they would make enemies.

But the words had already been spoken, so he couldn't go back on them. In addition, his magical powers did have some control over the fire evil, and the elemental water was gentle and good at warming and healing, so it wouldn't hurt to give it a try.

Li Yuan's magical power turned, and the wind started to blow and the rain fell between heaven and earth. The fine spring rain fell on the cold mountain. It was now late autumn, but as long as he wanted, all four seasons would be spring.

The drizzle fell on Taoist Shanglin, soaking his clothes. Li Yuan's Yuanshui true essence was mixed with the rain and integrated into his body, offsetting the hot and dry fire.

The billowing mist rose from Shanglin's head and dissipated in the courtyard, sometimes turning into clouds and sometimes dispersing with the wind.

Taoist Shangchen saw this scene and felt a little relieved because he noticed that the heat and fire poison in Shanglin's body had weakened.

The drizzle continued for half a month, and finally the white mist above Shanglin's head stopped rising. Instead, his head was covered with flowers and plants.

Spreading from the top of the head to the entire ground of the courtyard, there were vines and flowers in full bloom.

The black and red miasma on his face also disappeared, replaced by a mellow color. Li Yuan used his power to turn around and slapped Shanglin's heart hard, causing the young man to open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of thick black and red blood.

As soon as the blood came out, it floated in the air. When it saw that the rain did not fall, it condensed into a giant bird, with fire burning all over its body. It screamed strangely and was about to pounce on the person who made it appear.

Seeing this, Li Yuan spread out his hands and blew into his palms. As the air came out, it turned into clouds and covered the black bird.

The black bird let out an unwilling cry, and its whole body exploded, dyeing the cloud black.

Li Yuan just pointed to the sky, and the clouds rose into the sky. The spring got the fire evil and the summer flourished. The summer thunder rumbled, burning the evil and eliminating the yin. Heavy rain fell from the sky, turning the fire evil into ashes.

Taoist Shanglin was surrounded by clouds and mist, which turned into strong winds and flew away the moment he opened his eyes, turning the autumn leaves on the mountains green and melting the snow into water.

The Taoist's eyes showed surprise and he bowed to Li Yuan, "Thank you for your miraculous healing! Otherwise, I would have wasted my cultivation!"

"My friend, you are too polite. It's just a small favor for me." Li Yuan bowed in return.

"I would like to thank you for your kindness, Taoist priest." Taoist Shanglin spread his hands and a light blue bottle appeared. "This is a cold spirit water that my master collected in the early years. Now I will give it to you as a thank you gift."

"You are too polite, fellow Daoist. Spiritual water is precious and I am unworthy of it." Li Yuan waved his hand to decline. He looked a little hesitant, but he still said, "If you two fellow Daoists have surplus in your sect, why not give some spiritual stones to subsidize our expenses."

"Spiritual stone?"

The two were both stunned, and the Taoist Shangchen said in confusion: "Daoyou Li, we never use spirit stones to exchange for things in our true cultivation.

Anything we have can be worth countless spirit stones. Is your family so miserable and cold?"

"To be honest with you two, our ancestor passed away suddenly, and we are indeed a little tight on finances."

Li Yuan sighed and stopped hiding it.

Seeing him like this, Taoist Shangchen said, "If there are vacancies among your disciples, you can come to Sanqingfang to open a shop. Sanqingfang will reserve a shop in a good location for Qilingmen.

When I return to the mountain gate, I will send a disciple to deliver 200,000 spirit stones to solve your urgent needs."

Li Yuan said gratefully: "Thank you for your care, senior! I am very grateful!"

"It's just a piece of cake." Shang Chen said with a smile: "Daoyou, please accept the cold spirit water as well, otherwise I, your junior brother, will feel bad."

Shanglin also pressed the jade bottle in his hand into Li Yuan's hands, "Fellow Daoist, just accept it. It's just an external object. We in Sanqing Temple have always been unwilling to take advantage of others. Fellow Daoist has also consumed a lot of true energy, so just treat it as spiritual resources for cultivation!"

Li Yuan had no choice but to accept it reluctantly, and politely sent the two true practitioners away.

After they walked away, Li Yuan looked at the spiritual object in his hand thoughtfully and put it into the Wanmu Realm.

After the two men left, they also started to communicate.

"Brother Chen, it's not that I feel sorry for the Ice Condensed Ghost Water. He only made a move once, and two hundred thousand spirit stones plus a shop in Sanqingfang are enough to make friends with him. Why should we waste more spiritual objects?" Taoist Shanglin couldn't help but say something.

"This person has a destiny, and he may be of great use in the future." The old Taoist Shangchen replied: "This is how we in Sanqingfang deal with the world. We make friends with all parties, do not look down on others because of their success or failure, and do not sacrifice ourselves for the sake of profit.

Only in this way can the inheritance last for nearly two thousand years. Now my time is up, and there will only be you and Shang Yan left in Sanqing Temple in the future. Life will be difficult.

Giving away some spiritual objects and doing more favors will always be useful in the future. It was very dangerous for you to take the Tianlan fruit alone this time. If it weren't for Junior Brother Yan who was worried and went to help you, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to come back.

Even though Dao-building pills are important, true cultivation is the key to inheritance. Don't do such dangerous things again! Got it?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Chen, don't worry. I will never be reckless again. It's just that I don't know if there are any Dao-building pills left from the past sixty years in the sect. If I can exchange them for two of them, the disciples in the temple will have great hope of achieving true cultivation." Taoist Shanglin thought of the Tianlan Fruit and felt much better.

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Inside Qi Ling Gate, Li Yuan was meditating and regulating his breathing to recover his lost true essence. The true essence of a true cultivator is very different from the mana of a Qi-refining cultivator. Excessive loss will affect the body's qi and blood, and thus affect the progress of cultivation.

After all, the recovery speed of the true essence of true cultivation is not as simple and fast as the recovery of spiritual energy, but requires a long time to cultivate.

After this move, Li Yuan will need at least two or three months to recuperate before he can be in full condition to continue practicing.

This will undoubtedly shorten one's own practice time and support the operation of the sect.

But now is a time of transition, and Li Yuan has no choice but to delay his practice.

I think as long as we have this support of spirit stones, the income and expenditure of the spirit stones in the sect can be eased and support the operation cycle.

After all, this is his specialty. If anyone is seriously injured in the future, they can come to him for treatment, and he can also gain some resources for cultivation, which is helpful.

(End of this chapter)