However, Jiale's words made the stall owner hesitate. In the Miao village, people usually barter. Facing a Central Plains person like Jiale, this approach obviously wouldn't work. But looking at Jiale in front of him, the stall owner didn't want to miss the opportunity. Everyone knew that people from the Central Plains were generous. Perhaps this was his chance.
"Just give it as you see fit."
It was obviously Miao language, but Jiale could hear it clearly. The monks were not just talking. With strong spiritual support, they did not need to communicate with each other in words. As long as Jiale opened his mouth, he could express his meaning clearly in the other party's mind. No one could hide the meaning of other people's words from him.
I heard that people in the Central Plains are very concerned about their reputation, so speaking like this should make them donate generously.
Jiale seemed to understand what the stall owner meant. He took out a dollar and handed it to the stall owner. Compared with the value of the clothes, Jiale was indeed very generous.
"Stadium owner, do you know which friend's home is the third one at the end of the street?"
The third one at the end of the street!
The stall owner looked at Jiale arrogantly, but did not hide anything, "That's Dancuo's home."
Dan is wrong!
Jiale nodded. This Dancuo was the owner of the Angry Chicken. Jiale was willing to spend a fortune, so he was not here to be taken advantage of. "Stall owner, can you tell me about Uncle Dancuo?"
Now, Jiale's impression of Dancuo is limited to the mottled impression left in his mind after seeing him in his previous life, but he has almost forgotten it. As for the real situation, he is still uncertain. After all, Jiale is a serious Taoist priest. He can't just cast a spell to take the Angry Chicken away. Cultivation is about cause and effect. Jiale doesn't want to have anything to do with Dancuo because of a chicken. What's more, this Miao village is still the sphere of influence of the Wu Gu Sect.
Hearing Jiale's words, the stall owner immediately became alert. In his opinion, a stranger would not ask him about the people in the village for no reason.
Jiale handed over another dollar and said, "I just want to make a deal with Dancuo. I won't do anything bad to him. Don't worry, who dares to cause trouble in the Miao village? I came here alone, so I don't have that much courage."
After hearing this, the stall owner felt relieved. Yes, they were in the Miao village anyway, how could Jiale turn the tables? His eyes swept over the money Jiale handed over, and his greed arose again. He took the money from Jiale's hand without saying a word. The stall owner no longer held back and began to speak slowly.
"Although Dancuo is a bit withdrawn, he is indeed a good man. He is an old man in the mountains and is very familiar with Pingshan. No one dares to go too deep into Pingshan to collect herbs, but Dancuo is not afraid and can often get a lot. You must have come here for Dancuo's herbs this time."
As he spoke, the stall owner glanced at Jiale intentionally. That look seemed to show him that he had mastered all the information.
Without waiting for Jiale to answer, the stall owner continued talking.
"But Dancuo's medicinal herbs are not so easy to get. Don't think that just because I'm so easy to deal with, the people in our village all have the same attitude towards people from the Central Plains. Dancuo's attitude towards people from the Central Plains is not very good. If you want to take his medicinal herbs, you'd better prepare more money. He also has a mentally retarded son who is also a medicine jar. No, he has two medicine jars. I don't know what has gone wrong with Dancuo to feed medicine to his own chickens."
The stall owner showed an extremely regretful look as he spoke, but Jiale's eyes lit up when he heard that.
Angry chicken!
Ordinary chickens cannot enjoy those precious medicinal herbs. Only the Angry Chicken, which has the blood of the Phoenix and needs a lot of spiritual energy to evolve, needs precious medicinal herbs to replenish its essence in large quantities as capital for evolution. This Dan Cuo actually fed medicine to the Angry Chicken. It seems that he may not be completely ignorant of the origin of the Angry Chicken.
Otherwise, Dancuo would not be so generous. Think about it, even if it is a chicken, it has the blood of the phoenix, so how could it be buried among the chickens? After listening to the stall owner's words, Jiale already had an idea in his mind. This Dancuo is a loner and seldom interacts with people in the village. To be honest, he doesn't have a very good relationship with others. There are not many people he cares about. Perhaps his biggest weakness is his own son.
And Dancuo's son was not born stupid.
Dancuo used to be a pharmacist who treated patients and prescribed medicine for the people in the village. He was one of the few people with respected status in the village. In the Miao village, such doctors were called witch doctors. The witch doctors collected, prescribed and tested herbs by themselves or with people around them. As Dancuo's son, he naturally could not escape the fate of testing medicine for his father. His stupidity was caused by a mistake in a medicine test.
Dancuo was hit hard by his son's problem. From then on, he no longer treated people in the village. Instead, he focused on collecting herbs and treating his son's illness. Although people in the village felt sorry for him, they could understand him. After all, it was a big deal for anyone if something happened to his son.
Jiale changed his clothes and walked forward leisurely.
The yard of Dancuo's house is very messy. It is obvious that this is a family without women. Otherwise, it would never be so messy. Thinking of the stall owner's introduction, Dancuo's wife died early and he never remarried. Now Dancuo and his son are the only ones in the family.
Boom boom boom!
The gate to the yard was closed. Jiale knocked gently on the door, and soon footsteps were heard in the yard.
"Who is it? Daddy's not here."
A sweet and innocent voice sounded, and Jiale's mind automatically recognized that this must be Dancuo's son. Without waiting for Jiale to say anything, the gate of the yard was opened, and a man who looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old came into view. His face was dirty, and he looked at Jiale with a bit of vigilance.
"I haven't seen you."
Obviously, although Dancuo's son is stupid, he knows everyone in the village well and recognized that Jiale is not from the village. It is estimated that Dancuo has given some instructions, so he is so alert.
"It's Atun, I'm here to see your uncle Dancuo."
Dancuo's son is called Atun. While talking, Jiale handed a gift box in his hand to Atun. This gift box was also bought from the stall of the stall owner. The more gifts, the less blame.
Atton looked at the gift box, then looked at Jiale, and actually took the initiative to make way for him.
"Come in and wait for Father. Atun knows you are not a bad person."
Jiale was startled when he heard this! Then he seemed to understand something. The simpler the mind, the purer the heart, and the stronger the perception of good and evil. If Jiale had malicious intentions, Atun would have sensed it by now. Although Jiale was not afraid of any means, he was indeed a person with a bottom line. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was a good person. At least he did not come with malicious intentions this time. Otherwise, killing Dancuo and Atun and taking the angry chicken away would also avoid future troubles, and it would be much simpler.
"Okay, thank you Atton then."
After entering the yard, Jiale took a quick look around and knew that the yard was not big and there was not much place to hide things.
Coo coo coo!
A burst of rooster crowing sounded, and Jiale's eyes were fixed on a cage. There were many chickens in Dancuo's house, but the other chickens were kept in the yard. Only one was locked in the cage, and that was the one that was crowing. The sound was deep and powerful, and seemed to have the effect of clearing the mind and refreshing the spirit. It must be the Angry Rooster without a doubt. When Jiale's spiritual sense swept over the Angry Rooster, his eyes lit up involuntarily.
As expected, it is an Angry Chicken with the blood of the Phoenix. Not only is its body much larger than that of an ordinary chicken, it also has a fire feather on the end of its tail, which is not something an ordinary chicken can have. It must be that the blood of the Angry Chicken has begun to flourish and it has signs of atavism. It can reach this point relying solely on its own blood. The potential of the Angry Chicken is terrifyingly great and is by no means comparable to that of an ordinary Phoenix bloodline.
This time I really found it.
His gaze shifted from the Angry Chicken to Atun, his spiritual sense covered Atun's entire body, and soon Jiale understood the reason why Atun was stupid.
People have three souls and seven spirits. The seven spirits are located in the seven orifices of the body. The life soul resides in the body. Only the heavenly and earthly souls wander outside.
Cultivators often talk about changing one's fate against the will of heaven. In fact, the first step to changing one's fate against the will of heaven is to condense the three souls and seven spirits into one and forge the primordial spirit.
This is also the practice after breaking through the Spirit Transformation Realm.
In the Spirit Transformation Realm, one can condense the golden elixir, which is condensed from the three elements of essence, energy and spirit. It is like a seed. With the improvement of cultivation, the golden elixir grows to a certain extent and then it is qualified to attract the two souls of heaven and earth to reside in it. It is like a big house has been built and the owner can move in. Before this, the house of the cultivator is only one meter, while the two souls of heaven and earth are nine meters long. If they force their way in, there will be only one result, the house will be broken.
It is very ironic that the cultivators’ early efforts in cultivation were actually just efforts to return their two souls of heaven and earth to their own bodies.
First is the earth soul.
When a cultivator introduces the earth soul into the golden elixir, that is, when the cultivator breaks through the Spirit Refining Realm, there are three small realms in the Spirit Refining Realm.
The earth soul enters the life, the Yin spirit realm.
The heavenly soul enters the life, the yang spirit realm.
The three souls and seven spirits return to their places, the body is used as a furnace, the elixir is broken and the spirit emerges, this is the state of primordial spirit.
This is the practice of the Spirit Refining Realm. When Jiale heard Uncle Jiu say this before, he was also yearning for it in his heart. However, thinking about this is too far-fetched. After all, he is still some distance away from breaking through the Spirit Transformation Realm, let alone the Spirit Refining Realm. What's more, with the current situation of the world, it is really unknown whether Jiale can support breaking through the Spirit Refining Realm.
He shook his head and turned his attention back to Atton.
Not to mention the two souls of heaven and earth, at this moment, Atun's seven orifices are blocked and the light of his soul is dim, which is clearly a sign of premature death. Should he try some medicine?
Jiale shook his head. This was not something that could be caused by drug testing. It was probably what Dancuo said to the outside world. Jiale didn't know what kind of medicine could achieve this. This Atun was clearly under a spell. It was man-made. Moreover, it didn't seem like the method used by the Central Plains cultivators. It was more like so-called witchcraft. Thinking of Mu Li in his mind, Jiale felt a little tricky. He thought he was just here to get a chicken, but he didn't expect to be involved in the Witchcraft Sect.
"Aton, who told you to open the door? Didn't I tell you to do that?"
The anxious voice stopped abruptly after seeing Jiale.
The familiar wary eyes appeared again, and Jiale felt helpless. Since entering the Miao village, he had seen such wary eyes the most. But God had mercy on him, he was the kind of man who was loved by everyone and made flowers bloom whenever he saw him. Why did so many people become wary when they saw him?
"Who are you?"
There was a hint of coldness in his vigilant look. While speaking, Dan Cuo had already come to Atun's side and protected him behind him. After seeing Dan Cuo, Jia Le secretly said, "As expected, this Dan Cuo is not an ordinary person. Although he is just a wizard apprentice, his cultivation is real. However, he should have injuries on his body, which has damaged his cultivation. Perhaps his real combat power is not much better than that of ordinary people, or even worse. He looks sick and seems to be dying soon."
No wonder Dan Cuo was able to enter Pingshan Mountain, where no one dared to enter, to collect herbs. It turned out that he possessed witchcraft. This is not difficult to understand. However, among the three thousand Miao villages, there is only one practicing force, the Wu Gu Sect. Since Dan Cuo is a wizard apprentice, he must be from the Wu Gu Sect. I just don't know what the connection is.
But these have nothing to do with Jiale. He just came to make a deal. After going to Nuqing Chicken, he can leave directly.
Thinking of this, Jiale showed his two big white teeth and smiled slightly.
"Uncle Dancuo, I am from outside and I want to make a deal with you."
trade!
After hearing this, Dancuo's vigilance not only did not decrease, but became even more intense. He couldn't help but think that there was something attractive about himself.
"I don't have anything to trade with you, please leave."
Jiale was not surprised to hear this. Seeing Dancuo's attitude of "If you don't leave, I will not be polite", Jiale looked at Aton calmly and said, "What if I say I can cure Aton's disease?"
From the moment he saw Atun, Jiale was already somewhat confident that he could take the Angry Chicken away. After seeing Dancuo's concern for Atun, he became even more confident.
What!
Dancuo's expression froze when he heard this, and he looked at Jiale doubtfully, as if he wanted to see through Jiale's heart and see whether what Jiale said was true or false.
"Who are you?"
There was still caution in his words, but Dancuo no longer had the same aloof attitude as before.
Jia Le smiled when he heard this, "I said, I'm just here to make a deal. As long as you're willing, I'll start treating Atun right away. The injury to the soul can't be delayed for too long. Given Atun's current condition, if the root cause of the disease is not resolved, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for much longer."
After Dancuo heard this, his face suddenly became a little excited. If he had some doubts before, now after listening to Jiale's words, he already believed that Jiale could cure Atun's disease. After all, the problem of the soul is the most difficult problem. Ordinary people can't see the problem. And he has never told others about Atun's situation for so many years. Now Jiale hit the nail on the head. It is obvious that he is a capable person.
It has to be said that Dancuo was finally shaken at this time . For so many years, he has been committed to the treatment of his son Atun. It can be said that this is the regret of his life. Now that hope has appeared, he will give it a try no matter what.
"What do you want?"
At this moment, Dancuo thought a lot. He thought about everything he had, but after thinking about it, it seemed that except for a miserable life, there was really nothing that could attract other people.
Jiale must have known the answer in his heart when Dancuo asked this question.
His eyes swept across the cage containing the angry chicken and Jiale pointed at it casually.
"I want it."
Angry chicken!
Upon hearing this, Dancuo's eyes narrowed and his face became a little gloomy. To be honest, this was something he had not expected. In fact, Dancuo was not clear about the origin of the Angry Chicken. He brought this chicken out of Pingshan. Strictly speaking, the Angry Chicken saved his life.
Three years ago, he went into the mountains to collect herbs and encountered a group of poisonous scorpions. Fortunately, the Angry Chicken appeared in time and saved his life. At that time, he felt that the Angry Chicken was magical, so he brought it back without hesitation. Sure enough, the Angry Chicken showed more and more magical powers during the feeding process.
Not only does it eat more and grow faster than other chickens, but its crowing is also beneficial to its spiritual practice.
There are many mosquitoes, insects, birds and beasts in the mountains, but after the appearance of the Angry Chicken, these creatures dared not approach their home. Gradually, he began to feed some unused medicinal herbs to the Angry Chicken, which made the Angry Chicken even more magical. He had previously suspected whether the Angry Chicken had some special bloodline, or in other words, it was not a chicken at all.
But he hasn't figured out anything yet, but it has already attracted people.
"Do you know Xiaohua's background?"
Dan Cuo asked tentatively, but Jia Le heard something from it. It seemed that he was overthinking it. Maybe Dan Cuo didn't know the situation of the Angry Chicken at all, or maybe it was just a coincidence.
However, Jiale didn't want to tell Dancuo about the situation of the Angry Chicken. It was just a transaction, and it was all about mutual consent. What's more, Dancuo couldn't refuse Jiale's conditions.
"Does this matter? The most important thing at this moment is whether you agree or not."
Yeah! Do these matter?
Dancuo couldn't help but smile bitterly and nodded slowly. Although the Angry Chicken had saved his life, it was ultimately no match for his own son.
"Okay, as long as you can cure Atun, the chicken will be yours."
Jiale smiled when he heard that, nodded slowly, and waved at Atun, ready to treat Atun. As for whether Dancuo would regret it after curing Atun, Jiale was not worried at all. With Jiale's strength, he just didn't want to bully others. If Dancuo was still ignorant, it would not be his fault.
"Aton, you just need to close your eyes and sit on the ground. You must not open your eyes unless I tell you to."
Atun was a little panicked when he heard this. He looked at Dancuo, and only did as he was told when he saw Dancuo nod.
The seven orifices are blocked, the seven spirits are incomplete, and the light of the soul is weak. This is because someone has cast a spell to pollute Atton's soul. According to Jiale's perception, there is still a faint light remaining in Atton's body, which is constantly eroding Atton's soul and seven spirits. If left unattended, perhaps in three years at most, Atton's soul and seven spirits will be completely eroded by this faint light. By then, he will naturally die and even the gods cannot save him.
However, now that he has met Jiale, these are just small things. The ghostly light is actually just a witchcraft, or in the words of the wizard, it is a curse. As long as it is broken, the root cause of Atton's illness will be eliminated, and then his seven blocked orifices will be unblocked, and the matter will be accomplished.
Of course, Jiale could only do this much. The ghost light had existed for quite some time and had already affected Atun's soul. Even if Jiale broke the curse and cleared the blocked seven orifices, the previous influence could not be eliminated. The life span lost due to the damage to the soul could not be recovered no matter what.
With one hand covering Atun's Tianchong acupoint, Jiale immediately controlled Atun's body. In Jiale's eyes, Atun had become Jiale's Qimen Bagua. The faint light appeared in front of Jiale's eyes, like a lamb that had accidentally entered Jiale's house. The faint light, which was originally extremely ferocious to Atun, now faced Jiale, it was like a lamb to be slaughtered.
As if feeling threatened by Jiale, Youguang started to become restless and wanted to escape.
However, at this time, Atun's body was completely under Jiale's control, so how could he let it run away?
A ray of fire suddenly rose up and directly covered it. The sinister and vicious dim light did not have even a trace of resistance when facing the true fire of the sun, and it dissipated directly. Jia Le couldn't help but smile when he saw this. This was the first time that Jia Le used the Qimen Bagua in this way, and the effect was surprisingly good.
Jiale could see clearly not only the faint light, but also the various diseases in Atton's body. If he wanted to, he could easily eliminate them all. So, this Qimen Bagua can not only be used in battle, but also in treating diseases. Doctor Sun, isn't it impressive?
The magic power flowed through Atton's body, and soon all his seven orifices were unblocked. At that moment, Atton felt as comfortable as if he had ascended to heaven. As the saying goes, if it's blocked, it will be unblocked. Over the years, Atton's seven orifices were blocked, and the pain he felt can be imagined. Now that he has finally received treatment, it is no exaggeration to say that he has been reborn.
puff!
As the dim light was eliminated and the seven orifices were unblocked, Atton couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Aton, are you okay?"
Seeing this scene, Dan Cuo couldn't help but step forward nervously. After seeing the black blood on the ground clearly, his face changed. He saw something wriggling in the black blood. Dan Cuo was a wizard apprentice after all, and he recognized the thing at a glance. It was clearly the poisonous insect from the Witchcraft Sect. A flash of anger flashed in his eyes.
Seeing that Atun's complexion gradually improved, he felt even more delighted.
"Open your eyes."
After Jiale finished speaking, A'Dun slowly opened his eyes. After seeing Dancuo, his eyes were full of surprise, "Dad."
It is said that to see how a person is, just look at his eyes. Dancuo was overjoyed when he saw the light of wisdom flashing in Atun's eyes. "Aton, you have recovered. You are fine now."
At this time, Atton also thought of everything that had happened during this period, and the two of them couldn't help but hug each other.
After a long time, Dancuo finally let go of Atun and bowed solemnly to Jiale.
"Benefactor, you will be our family's benefactor from now on. If you need anything, just ask. Atun and I will never refuse."
Although it was a transaction, Dancuo was extremely grateful to Jiale at this moment. In his eyes, let alone one angry chicken, even ten or a hundred of them could not be as good as his son. Now that Jiale saved Atun, he saved their whole family's lives.
"Then the Angry Chicken might be given to me?"
Jiale looked at Dancuo with a smile. Dancuo hurried to the chicken coop and took out the Angry Chicken. The Angry Chicken looked extremely ferocious, but it was very nice in front of Dancuo and did not attack actively. It seemed that Dancuo had fed it for some time and had developed feelings for it.
"My benefactor, this angry chicken will be yours from now on. However, this chicken is indeed magical. Ordinary food cannot guarantee its growth. I usually feed it with medicinal herbs. Please wait a moment."
After saying that, Dancuo entered the house. Not long after, he handed a bag of things to Jiale, and then handed a long box to Jiale with great care.
"These are all the medicinal herbs I have accumulated over the years. You can take them with you. They should be enough to feed me for a while. As for this magical herb, you must also accept it. I originally wanted to use it to treat Atun's illness, but now that Atun is better, it is no longer needed. Please take it with you, benefactor."
Miraculous medicine!
Jia Le's spiritual consciousness covered the long box. After seeing clearly what was in the long box, he was shocked. This was actually a spiritual medicine. Moreover, it was not an ordinary spiritual medicine, but a spiritual ginseng that was a thousand years old.
The value of spiritual medicine is determined by its age. Those that are over 500 years old can be called spiritual medicine. As the age increases, its spirituality becomes stronger and its effect becomes greater. The last time Jia Le got a spiritual ginseng from Master Ren, it was only 700 years old.
After they were handed over to Uncle Jiu, they were combined with other medicinal materials to make ten pills. Qiu Sheng took one and directly reached the late stage of Qi Transformation Realm. Wencai also directly broke through the Qi Transformation Realm. The effect was not small. The remaining eight pills are now in Simu's hands. With the progress of refining and absorption, Simu, who had just broken through the late stage of Qi Refining Realm not long ago, has been steadily improving his cultivation. I'm afraid that in a few years, he will be able to break through the peak of Qi Refining Realm and have a chance of breaking through to the Spirit Transformation Realm.
A spiritual medicine that is only seven hundred years old has such an effect, not to mention a spiritual medicine that is a thousand years old, which is also very effective in breaking through the Divine Transformation Realm.
Uncle Jiu has already reached the point of breakthrough, but has been reluctant to do so because of his insufficient foundation. He wants to continue to accumulate it. After all, he is the Jade Master of the Maoshan Yin-Yang lineage. How could Uncle Jiu not have some ambitions? With insufficient foundation, he could only reach the third level of the elixir at best, and there would be no possibility of further progress. How could Uncle Jiu be willing to do that? He must accumulate more and reach the fourth level of the elixir to leave a possibility for future practice.
However, in today's world, it is so difficult to accumulate foundation. Coupled with several battles, Uncle Jiu's cultivation has been delayed again and again. If Jia Le had not been so powerful and helped Uncle Jiu share some of the pressure, Uncle Jiu might have already broken through by now.
If Uncle Jiu can get this thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng, his foundation will directly increase several times, and breaking through the Spirit Transformation Realm will be on the agenda. It is not impossible to achieve the fourth, fifth, and even more levels of elixir.
As his cultivation level improved, Jiale's horizons were gradually broadened. With the unknown space around him, there would definitely be no obstacles for him to break through to the Spiritual Transformation Realm. The only difference was the number of revolutions. However, Jiale was confident that after accumulating enough energy beads, he would be able to break through the seventh revolution in one fell swoop. It would be a bit of a waste to use this thousand-year-old elixir himself.
After Jiale breaks through the Spirit Transformation Realm, he will be able to return to Maoshan and take charge of the Yin-Yang lineage. His status will soar and he will become one of the most powerful people in Maoshan.
However, among the Nine Lineages of Maoshan, the Yin-Yang lineage is now in decline. Even if Jiale breaks through to the Spirit Transformation Realm, it is likely that he will not be able to have much impact on the overall situation of Maoshan for a while. Therefore, if Jiale wants to gain more voice in Maoshan, it is imperative to cultivate talents for the Yin-Yang lineage. Uncle Jiu and Simu are both in Jiale's plan, especially Uncle Jiu.
Focusing on Dan Cuo, the thousand-year-old elixir is of great value. If the news gets out, even those in the Spirit Transformation Realm will fight for it. Although no one knows how Dan Cuo got it, it must not have been easy.
Bottle mountain!
Jiale thought of the mountain behind the Miao village. In today's world, there are not many places that can produce thousand-year-old elixirs, and Pingshan is one of them. Dancuo is also a cultivator, so he naturally knows the value of the thousand-year-old elixir. Although he is not good at refining elixirs, even if he takes it directly, he can raise his realm to above the Qi Transformation Realm, or even the Qi Refining Realm. However, he kept it and did not take it.
After taking a look at his body, Jiale understood a little. It was because he was too weak to be nourished. For some unknown reason, Dancuo's body had been severely injured before. The spiritual energy in the thousand-year-old ginseng was magnificent, but he could not absorb it, so his body would explode. With Dancuo's broken body, he would never dare to absorb it, let alone take it out to ask someone to make a pill for him.
Dan Cuo is not a young and inexperienced person. He knows that it is a crime to possess a treasure. If the news of this thousand-year-old ginseng leaks out, he will probably lose his life, not to mention refining the elixir.
After thinking it through, Jiale came up with an idea. He would definitely not accept the thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng for nothing. The original agreement was to cure Atun in exchange for the Angry Chicken. If he accepted the thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng, Jiale would owe Dancuo a favor. There was no telling what might happen in the future due to the connection between cause and effect. Therefore, it was better to settle the matter now.
Moreover, it was obvious that Dan Cuo had some ideas in mind, and Jia Le didn't want to get too involved with him.
"Uncle Dancuo, this spiritual ginseng is too precious, so I can't just take it. Let me put it this way. You are seriously injured. Not only is it difficult to use your cultivation, but even your life span is also affected. If you don't get treatment in time, I'm afraid you can only hold on for another three years at most. If you are willing, I can heal your injuries in exchange for this spiritual ginseng."
Dancuo couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this, but at the same time, he felt a little sad.
He actually wanted to use this thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng to ask for a favor from Jiale . Although Atun was cured, he might not be completely safe in the future. Dancuo wanted Jiale to accept Atun as his disciple and take him away, but now Jiale seemed to have seen through his intention and wanted to exchange it by helping him heal his injuries. This made Dancuo a little embarrassed. If the injury could be cured, the safety of them and their son could be guaranteed to a certain extent. How to choose made Dancuo a little embarrassed.
After a long while, Dancuo looked at Jiale.
"My benefactor, I wonder what you think of Atun?"
When Jiale heard this, he understood a little more, "Not bad."
Dancuo couldn't help but be delighted when he heard this, "Then how about you accept Atun as your disciple? I don't ask you to be his disciple, but you can just serve him tea and water."
Jiale thought to himself, as expected, with no expression on his face, he just shook his head slowly.
Dancuo wanted to say something else, but seeing that Jiale didn't even have the heart to speak, he knew that it was useless to say more. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. After all, they were not destined to be together. Thinking of Jiale's conditions just now, he could only settle for the next best thing.
"I am too poor to be a benefactor. So I will ask you to help me with the treatment."
Jiale heaved a sigh of relief after hearing Dancuo's words. If Dancuo was a stubborn person, Jiale really didn't know what to do. Jiale couldn't give up the thousand-year-old ginseng. But now everyone is happy.
"Okay, Uncle Dancuo, sit cross-legged on the ground like Danton and just watch me perform the operation."
Medicine and Taoism are inseparable. Those who practice Taoism basically know medical skills. It only depends on whether they are proficient in them or not. When it comes to medical skills, Jiale is not inferior to those miracle doctors in the world. However, Dancuo's injury is not an ordinary injury. Miraculous doctors in the world cannot cure Dancuo's injury. Atun was cursed by witchcraft, which can only be said to be weird. But if you really think about who is more seriously injured, it is Dancuo.
Jiale could have chosen to cure Dancuo in exchange for the Angry Chicken, but Jiale did not do so. Firstly, in Dancuo's heart, Atun's status was probably more important than his own. Secondly, curing Dancuo was more troublesome than curing Atun. If Jiale had not used the Qimen Bagua just now, which gave him some ideas, Jiale would not have been sure of curing Dancuo.
With one hand covering Dancuo's Tianchong acupoint, Atun was looking at Jiale nervously. Dancuo loved Atun, and how could Atun have less feelings for his own father?
The Qimen Bagua unfolded, and Denton's body was immediately controlled by Jiale. Black gas appeared in front of Jiale's eyes, which was the disease from Dancuo's body.
Dan Cuo must have been seriously injured in a fight with someone before. Not only were his internal organs seriously injured, but even his cultivation foundation was affected. Over the years, he had not received medical treatment and his injuries had not healed. He could be said to be suffering from illness. Fortunately, he had some foundation in cultivation, otherwise, he would have reported to the underworld long ago.
But just like Jiale said, as time goes by, if Dancuo's injuries can no longer be controlled, Dancuo will only have three years to live.
It is impossible for Jiale to make up for his cultivation foundation. All Jiale can do is to heal his internal injuries. Although it is impossible for him to make further progress in his cultivation, he can use witchcraft and there is no problem in recovering his original cultivation level.
The magic power entered Dancuo's body, and the disease was immediately surrounded and suppressed by Jiale's magic power. Within the Bagua, there was nowhere to escape. It didn't take long before Jiale eliminated all the disease in Dancuo's body, and the root of the disease was removed.
In fact, this is the most difficult step. The disease is hidden in various parts of Dancuo's body. It is almost impossible to eliminate it all. Not only is it difficult to eliminate the disease, but it can also cause secondary damage to the body during the treatment process and hurt other parts of the body. If Jiale did not possess the Qimen Bagua, which is almost a God's perspective, Jiale would not dare to make a promise easily.
Now that all the illness has been eliminated, the rest is easy. It doesn't take long to use magic power to heal the injuries.
After the operation, Dancuo felt refreshed.
"Okay, open your eyes."
Upon hearing this, Dancuo opened his eyes, unable to hide his surprise. Feeling his body, Dancuo actually had a feeling of the return of a king. Without the influence of his injuries, Dancuo was now able to mobilize all his cultivation. At this moment, if Dancuo exerted his full strength, I am afraid that the entire Miao village would not be his opponent. The witchcraft was weird, and for Dancuo, the loss of his cultivation was simply the greatest torture.
"More benefactors save my life."
Now that his injuries are gone, Dancuo still has a full thirty years to live. Jiale has almost extended his lifespan tenfold. How could Dancuo not be grateful?
"No need, it's just a deal."
After putting away the Millennium Ginseng, Jiale reached out to take the Angry Chicken. When the Angry Chicken saw Jiale trying to get close to it, its fur stood on end, and it was obvious that it did not recognize Jiale. Upon seeing this, Dancuo's face changed and he even told him to be careful.
Jiale didn't care. He moved his palm closer to the Angry Chicken, activated the Spirit Crow Technique, and began to communicate with the Angry Chicken.
The Spirit Crow Technique is not only useful against spirit crows, but also applicable to all birds, including the Angry Chicken. Although the Angry Chicken has an extraordinary bloodline, its ability is only at the level of the Refining Essence Realm. With Jia Le's current level of cultivation, he can use the Spirit Crow Technique to crush it in all aspects. It is much easier than communicating with the seven ravens back then.
Sure enough, under Jiale's Crow Magic, the Angry Chicken didn't put up much resistance at all, and just snuggled up obediently in Jiale's palm. Jiale smiled when he saw it, and picked it up directly.
Feeling the blood of the Angry Chicken, he couldn't help but feel more satisfied.
The blood of the seven fire crows has been sublimating all the way, but now it is no match for the rich phoenix blood of one angry chicken. This is potential. After following Jiale, this angry chicken will surely be able to soar into the sky and catch up with the seven fire crows. It is probably just a matter of time.
Phoenix!
Jiale couldn't help but start imagining what it would feel like to raise a phoenix with his own hands. Maybe he would have a phoenix as a partner in the future. It was said that the phoenix possessed two of the ten sacred fires, the Nanming Li Fire and the Immortal Fire. These were both comparable to the true fire of the sun. With the three sacred fires in hand, Jiale would be able to burn anyone he disliked in the future.
"Wow, fire!"
Thinking of this, Jiale smiled happily in his heart. He did not stay in the Miao village for long. After taking the Angry Chicken, Jiale said goodbye to Dancuo and Atun directly. Despite the repeated attempts of the two to keep him, Jiale still left the Miao village.
This trip was quite fruitful, not only the Angry Chicken, but also the thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng.
After leaving the Miao village, Jiale went straight to Pingshan. Now Jiale was only able to communicate with the Angry Chicken in a simple way. The Spirit Crow Technique was not that simple. It would take several days for the Angry Chicken to recognize its master.
After identifying the direction, Jiale directly found a place with rich spiritual energy in Pingshan. None of the seven fire crows guarding him could pose a threat to Jiale. The danger of Pingshan was only equivalent to that of ordinary people. Before entering the Yuan Tomb, there was nothing outside Pingshan that could threaten Jiale's existence.
In a simple cave, Jiale cast one magic seal after another towards the Angry Chicken, and as the magic seals fell, the connection between Jiale and the Angry Chicken became deeper and deeper.
grumble!