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The Thousand Medicinal Sect was a subsidiary sect of the first-rate sect, Ten Thousand Medicine Sect. Even though it was a subsidiary sect, the sect enjoyed a great reputation in both the Central Plains and the Thousand Medicine Sect. Even the five great sects didn't dare to disrespect the two sects. Although in terms of martial arts, these two families weren't particularly powerful, but just by relying on the fact that all the doctors in the world sent out two families, they had a status that no one could shake.

Even though the two families had high statuses, the hearts of doctors were still extremely good. Perhaps they were arrogant, or had bad temperaments, but very rarely would they leave him in the lurch.

Martial Uncle Tan moved quickly as well. He performed his Qing Gong all the way until the Thousand Medicinal Sect. He was already exhausted and passed out. Luckily, he arrived in time, so Hai Dongqing's life was temporarily saved.

Actually, just the injury wasn't fatal. It was just that the blade had cut through the arteries, and it was not in time to seal the meridians. The gyrfalcon had most likely gone to report to the underworld palace.

The Thousand Medicinal Sect's Elder was known as the Ghost Hand, who specialized in things like the seams and meridians being dirty. Looking at the pale Hai Dongqing, he could only furrow his brows.

"His meridians have been reconnected, but I don't know if the blood that flows in the sect can cure all of them." The Ghost Hand looked at his own disciple, and upon hearing that, the disciple did not say much. He cupped his fist and bowed, then took Hai Dongqing's blood and went out.

Then, he gathered a hundred and eighty disciples and divided Hai Dongqing's blood into a hundred and eighty bowls of wine. The disciples all cut their fingers open with their sabers and dripped their blood into the bowls. Everyone from the Thousand Medicinal Sect knew that a blood test was actually unreliable because after countless attempts by their elders, they realized that the blood they fused with the wine rarely went against each other's bodies. Even the blood of non-relatives could be fused together.

Before long, three disciples came up with bowls of blood. The ghost hands' disciples were named Zhao He. Zhao He gave each of them twenty silver coins and then brought them to the house of the ghost hands.

One of the three disciples had also been cut open, but the other two had sealed their meridians in advance so there was no loss of blood. Under the guidance of the Ghost Hand, the blood of the disciple flowed through the veins of the disciple, and only after seeing that the disciple's expression was a little ugly did Zhao He sew up the vein for the disciple, and the other disciple did the same.

After the three of them descended, the gyrfalcon finally recovered its color. The three disciples once again received the prescription for the medicine, signed by the Ghost Hand, and left.

"Why is Master working so hard?" Zhao He asked curiously after seeing that he was busy.

"Didn't you see the outer sect elders of the Guan Hai Sect nearly crippled their entire bodies because of him? Furthermore, this person's physique is not ordinary. He should have been immersed in a type of medicinal formula since childhood that I don't even know about. His background shouldn't be simple. And you don't know, if I'm not wrong, this is one of the two kids that nearly half of the inner and outer sect elders in the Guan Hai Sect are looking for, so we might as well take a high price for it. " The ghost hand wiped the sweat off its forehead and said indifferently.

"How tall?" Zhao He ignored the first part of Ghost Hand and directly asked for his price.

"Without fifty thousand taels of gold, don't even think about taking this kid away from the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect." As Ghost Hand finished speaking, he glared at the gyrfalcon who was lying on the ground. The corner of Zhao He's mouth twitched. This price was indeed high!

After the price had been set, the Thousand Medicine Sect was not a black-hearted hospital, they were extremely considerate in taking care of Hai Dongqing, and they even had the Ghost Hand to help him clear his meridians.

After three days, Martial Uncle Ye, Tian Jue and the others also arrived. It had to be known that Tian Jue and the others also rushed here in four days. Martial Uncle Tan had arrived in the morning of the second day after he had left.

When Martial Uncle Ye, Tian Jue, and the others saw the somewhat weak Martial Uncle Tan and the unconscious Hai Dongqing, they relaxed after learning that Hai Dongqing was fine and left their disciples to recuperate. Martial Uncle Ye and Martial Uncle Tan found the Ghost Hand.

"I didn't expect that you would personally make a move and save my life and Senior Brother's cultivation. I am extremely grateful." Martial Uncle Ye clasped his fists and bowed. Martial Uncle Tan also bowed.

"You two are too polite. However, what kind of bandits can harm your disciples with the two of you here?" Although the two of them looked amiable and amiable, how could the two of them not know that the Ghost Hand wanted to laugh at the two of them.

"How many bandits have extraordinary identities?" Although Martial Uncle Ye clearly knew that the other party wanted to mock him, he still explained it to Ghost Hand.

"Oh? Not ordinary? How could it not be ordinary? Could the Path of Demon have become a bandit? "Haha!" The Ghost Hand smiled. Even though it seemed carefree, it made the faces of the two of them darken.

"You must be joking. There are a few Western barbarians among the bandits."

"Western barbarians?" Ghost Hand revealed a surprised expression. Martial Uncle Tan knew about his fight with the bare-armed bandit, so he found it funny to see Ghost Hand's surprised expression.

"Sir, you saved my martial nephew and senior brother. It was a huge effort, so why don't you name a price?"

"The heart of a doctor, saving the suffering of the world, two hundred thousand gold!"

"Senior Brother, you and Junior Nephew can stay here. Junior Brother and the people from the Guan Hai Sect will visit often." Martial Uncle Ye stood up and said to Martial Uncle Tan. Martial Uncle Tan shook his hand and said, "It's good that you remember."

After saying that, Martial Uncle Ye was about to leave, but Ghost Hand quickly called out, "One hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Senior apprentice-brother …" Martial Uncle Ye once again grasped Martial Uncle Tan's hand.

"Fifty thousand. Not anymore, not any less. You guys can't ask for any more money, and for fifty thousand silver, how can a second-rate sect like you take it out?" "We're not the same. We practice medicine to burn money, and many poor people can't afford to take these pills." This guy was different from what he imagined. Who was this scoundrel's character that he learned from? Luckily, he raised the price, directly saying that fifty thousand was definitely going to be cut down.

"Speaking of which, the Guanhai Sect is not some unscrupulous sect. I represent the Guanhai Sect in funding the Thousand Medicinal Sect to practice medicine for fifty thousand taels of gold." Martial Uncle Ye said with a smile.

"Then what about the ones that saved your martial nephew?"

"Just this fifty thousand!"

"What did you say?"

"Isn't it better to change the word?"

"Scram!"

The truth was that fifty thousand gold was not a small sum to a second-rate sect like Guan Hai Sect. For example, the sect only had three to four hundred thousand gold and one million silver with all its savings. After all, Guan Hai Sect was not a sect that collected citizens.

So from the looks of it, Guan Hai Sect was willing to spend so much money to protect Hai Dongqing. In fact, there was another option, and that was to cut off Hai Dongqing's arm, this way it would be much more convenient to stop the bleeding, or else he would ignore Hai Dongqing's meridian to stop the bleeding, the possibility of infection was very high, Hai Dongqing's hands would be disabled, these two choices were unacceptable for either the Guan Hai Sect or the Hai Dongqing.

Martial Uncle Ye sent people back to the sect to collect the money and was escorted by the five inner sect elders to the Thousand Medicinal Sect. Ghost Hand saw that the gold was packed with medicine for Martial Uncle Ye and told him to bring Hai Dongqing away.

As for the higher ups of the Ocean Viewing Sect, because of the departure of Tian Jue and Hai Dongqing, they had held an extraordinary meeting and all the elders had gathered.

"How about we punish him? If future disciples do this, what's the point?" An outer court elder said.

"Yes, yes, yes! We must punish him!" The Sect Leader spoke in a righteous tone.

In the end, they all agreed that Tian Jue and Hai Dongqing must be punished. Just as the meeting was about to end, a Daoist walked into the meeting hall. The Daoist held a horsetail whisk in hand and wore a yellow daoist robe. His hair was white, and his beard was white. Didn't he have the demeanor of a saint?

Although the Ocean Viewing Sect was only a second-rate sect, even the most powerful experts from first-rate sects would not be able to appear in the tightly guarded meeting hall without a sound. Yet, this Daoist had managed to do it.

The Elders and Sect Leaders looked at this Taoist with vigilance. They could sense that with his strength, not a single one of them would be able to survive.

"May I ask what may I do for you, senior?" The Sect Leader was indeed worthy to be called a Sect Leader. When he met such an expert, he immediately composed himself and cupped his fists in salute.

However, my cultivation is not high enough, so I cannot bear to see the master of the two auras. These two auras first left the Guan Hai Sect, then went to the Clear Wind Ridge, passing by the Willow Village, reaching the He Xi Village, and then went to the Thousand Medicinal Sect.

This Penniless Priest did not meet with any fate, so naturally, he did not attempt to pry into Tian Ji Sect's secrets. However, everyone should know this, so please inform the owner of this aura that he is unarmed.

Also, do not tell anyone about my words, or it will lead to the annihilation of your clan. " The Daoist shook his head twice and said.

"Could it be that you are senior Ouyang Zi, the person who stole the heavens' messenger?" The Sect Leader looked at the Daoist in surprise.

"The world is full of bravado, how could this little Daoist dare to steal from me!" Ouyang Zi shook his head and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The crowd was stunned. It was unknown who said it first, it was truly a god! The elders nodded in agreement.

However, they didn't expect that Ouyang Zi would actually chase after the owner of this aura. However, from the route, it seemed that only Hai Dongqing and Tian Jue would be able to find it.

As for Ouyang Zi, he was a man who had lived for hundreds of years. He rarely lived in the martial arts world, but when he came out, he would never do anything bad.

All the elders confirmed once again that Hai Dongqing and Tian Jue were not ordinary people, but punishment still had to be punished, this was a rule and they could not change it.