"Opportunity?"

The villagers stopped and looked at each other, looking at Huang Xianren as if they were looking at someone else.

The last time, Yonghe Village encountered the strong men from Burial City led by Sha Qun, it was Qin Tian, ​​Joey and Miaomiao who came back to save them.

After being rescued, Qin Zhonghua and Zheng Jingyun explained the ins and outs to them, and the villagers gradually accepted the fact that there are gods and monsters.

But even though he had accepted this reality, he was still a little wary and suspicious of the sudden appearance of Huang Xianren.

"Is there something wrong with this person?"

A middle-aged woman pointed to her temple, held Zheng Jingyun's forearm, and whispered in her ear.

While speaking, he also looked at the Huangxian man.

Qin Tian knew this woman, and everyone called her Aunt Qin.

Aunt Qin was married to Yonghe Village about eight or nine years ago.

It's just that Aunt Qin has been married to Yonghe Village for eight or nine years, but she has never given birth to a child. She is often criticized by the elders in the village.

Zheng Jingyun was the only one who didn't want to get involved with the family's petty rivalry. After going back and forth, she became familiar with Zheng Jingyun.

After listening to Aunt Qin's words, Huang Xianren showed a meaningful smile, turned to look at Aunt Qin and said, "I'm not sick, but I know that your man is sick."

Huang Xianren pointed to her lower body, Aunt Qin's face suddenly turned red, and she shouted to the man in black robe with an embarrassed look on her face.

"What are you talking about? My man is in good health! Let's go, let's go, don't force me to drive you away with a broom!"

Aunt Qin was immediately annoyed when she was poked at the central issue. She waved her hands at Huang Xianren again and again, driving him away like poultry.

Instead of leaving, Huang Xianren continued to smile and said, "Your bad man is caused by nature, not nurture. This is not a shame."

"I guess you and your wife have sought many famous doctors, but you haven't been cured?"

Aunt Qin stopped, looked at the other person in disbelief, and whispered, "How did he know? My parents-in-law don't even know about this..."

Infertility is an extremely private matter, and it is naturally impossible for the couple to talk about it everywhere. The woman is very curious, how did Huang Xianren know?

Could it be said that this man is really an immortal descended to earth?

Seeing Aunt Qin's expression change slightly, Huang Xianren smiled slightly, took out a small black pill from his sleeve, and handed it to Aunt Qin.

"This is the elixir that I personally refined. Your man has been cured of his illness after taking the elixir."

Aunt Qin's face was slightly hesitant. She felt the hot gazes of everyone and her face felt hot. She didn't know whether she should take this pill. If she took it, it would prove that her man was not good.

If you don't take it, if this elixir can cure your man's disease, wouldn't you miss it?

In the end, Aunt Qin gritted her teeth and thought about treating a dead horse like a living horse. After all, she has been laughed at by the people in the village for so long, so what if she makes them laugh again.

"Okay, I want to see if your medicine works."

As she said this, Aunt Qin stretched out her hand to take it, but at this moment, Zheng Jingyun reached out and grabbed Aunt Qin, "Wait a minute, sister Qin, I feel something is wrong with this person. The origin of this medicine is unknown. What if I eat it bad?"

manage?"

After hearing what Zheng Jingyun said, Aunt Qin thought about it and felt a little confused.

"But what if this medicine can cure my man? He can tell about my man just by looking at me, so he must be a bit powerful."

Originally, Huang Xianren was a little unhappy when he saw Zheng Jingyun stopping Aunt Qin, but when he heard Aunt Qin's words, a hint of dismay appeared on his face again.

Color of mind.

He turned to look at Zheng Jingyun and said sarcastically, "Auntie, I can see that you have some cultivation skills, but you have never seen a real immortal, right?"

Auntie?!

Zheng Jingyun's face suddenly darkened when she heard these two words, and she was very unhappy.

Although she is indeed in her forties, due to her cultivation, her current appearance is no different from that of a young girl in her twenties.

Moreover, being called aunty by a man who looked like an old man made everyone feel unhappy.

"snort."

Zheng Jingyun snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "Who said I have never seen a real immortal? My son..."

"My son is a cultivator, and my cultivation was taught by my son."

Just when Zheng Jingyun was about to tell Qin Tian about his acquaintance with the gods, Qin Zhonghua grabbed him and winked.

Only then did Zheng Jingyun react, and she almost told Qin Tian's story in a moment of impatience.

Qin Tian has a lot of troubles around him now. If the villagers know that Qin Tian knows the gods, these villagers will definitely ask Qin Tian for help.

For example, before, when the villagers knew that Qin Tian was dating CEO Liu Xianxin, many people came to beg Qin Tian to let Liu Xianxin arrange a job for them.

Qin and Zhonghua have learned their lesson, and naturally they will not expose Qin Tian's affairs again.

Upon hearing this, Huang Xianren looked up and down Qin Zhonghua and Zheng Jingyun. After learning the specific cultivation levels of both parties, he sarcastically said with a smile, "Judging from your two cultivation bases, your son's cultivation base is not that good either."

"Today I will show you what an immortal is!"

After saying that, Huang Xianren's whole body was surrounded by white zhenqi, and a strong wind blew around him, making the locust trees above his head rustle.

Huang Xianren pinched his fingers to form a seal, his hands kept changing in front of him, and he muttered words.

Then the clear sky suddenly became covered with dark clouds, as if it were dark night.

Huang Xianren pointed his finger in the air and shouted "Electricity is coming!"

boom!

As soon as the words fell, a bolt of lightning appeared among the dark clouds, and a violent thunder sounded.

"The rain is coming!"

There was another loud shout, and heavy rain fell like a torrent.

When they saw this scene, the villagers were stunned on the spot and couldn't believe it.

Huang Xianren showed a proud look on his face, put his hands behind his back, and said proudly, "What, do you believe me now?"

The villagers gathered around him, bowing and worshiping with compliments on their faces.

"Huang Xianren, do you really know everything? Can you cure all diseases?"

Huang Xianren nodded and introduced the elixir in his hand.

"Of course, this elixir of mine can cure all diseases. As long as one elixir is taken, no matter what kind of difficult and complicated diseases it is, it can be cured. If you treat the disease, you can also prolong the life of those who are not sick."

One of the villagers' eyes shone, staring at the elixir in Huang Xianren's hand, and asked cautiously, "Excuse me, Huang Xianren, if we want this elixir, what should we do? Should we give money or something?"

Huang Xianren looked generous, shook his head and said, "As long as you sincerely worship me, I will give you this elixir. You must cherish this opportunity and never miss it again."

"I will definitely worship the Immortal well, and I also ask the Immortal to give me a pill!"

"A villain can also worship an immortal, so please ask the immortal to give me a pill too!"

"I want it too, give me one too!"

"And me!"

"..."

The villagers swarmed up and respectfully asked Huang Xianren for medicine with their hands held in their hands.

Huang Xianren smiled strangely, with a hint of success in his eyes, and then took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms and distributed the elixirs to the villagers.

"Something's wrong."

Zheng Jingyun had a clear view of Huang Xianren's expression. Just when a villager was about to receive the elixir, he took a big step forward and opened his hands to stop him in front of everyone.

"Everyone, listen to me. There is something wrong with this man. You must not believe him."

But who would have expected that at this time, a lame old man would get the elixir first, and swallowed it regardless of Zheng Jingyun's dissuasion.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."

The next second, the lame uncle held his neck with a painful look on his face, as if he was suffocating, hunched over and coughing hard.

When they saw this scene, the villagers who originally asked Huang Xianren for medicine were immediately frightened and froze on the spot.

Only Huang Xianren looked like he was in control, Fu Jing Fubo stood there with his hands behind his back.

When Zheng Jingyun saw this, she immediately rushed forward, patted the lame uncle on the back and shouted, "Quick, spit out the medicine!"

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."

The elixir seemed to be stuck in the lame uncle's throat, rendering him speechless.

"I'll do it!"

Seeing that the situation was urgent, Qin Zhonghua didn't care so much. He hugged the lame uncle from behind and planned to help the lame uncle spit out the elixir.

But at this moment, Huang Xianren directly pressed Qin Zhonghua's shoulders, his expression particularly gloomy.

"What are you doing? My followers are absorbing the medicinal properties, you'd better stay out of the way!"

Qin Zhonghua felt as if a huge mountain had fallen on his shoulders, unable to shake the opponent at all.

Whoosh!
To be continued...