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Chapter 20 You Are Not Sick Why Are You Taking My Medicine?

Chapter 20 Why are you taking my medicine if you’re not sick?

Author: Tang Youyou

Chapter 20 Why are you taking my medicine if you’re not sick?

Assistant Song An discovered that the spiritual plants that were about to mature suddenly withered in large areas for unknown reasons.

As if suffering from an infectious disease, one field ridge after another turned yellow.

Song An and other experienced growers tried their best, but still couldn't reverse the decline, so they had to look for Hua Chaoyang.

Hua Chaoyang was in the barrier. Without A Li's information, she had no awareness of the outside world. She was completely immersed in the study of weapon refining.

Song An and others searched for A Li but could not find him. They were as anxious as ants on a hot pot. They had no choice but to go to Zhaoyun Palace to ask Elder Long Qingfeng to come out.

Long Qingfeng was infected by the hard work of his disciples and grandchildren. When he had nothing to do, he would either go to the training ground to watch the sword cultivator disciples practice swords, or go to the small pond to meditate and practice.

The people in Chiyun Peak suddenly changed from beggars who had nothing to eat all day long to landlords with warehouses full of surplus grain. The poor suddenly became rich and they were at a loss.

Every day, what the disciples talk about is who is about to break through the realm and whose cultivation level has improved.

Occasionally, he would show off to other peak disciples how pure the spiritual fruit concentration of Hua Chaoyang was and how helpful it was in improving his cultivation.

Proud and proud.

When Long Qingfeng met the other three elders who had persuaded him to give up the Cloud-holding Peak, they did not hide their joy at the end of all the hardships.

Seeing that the competition is approaching, as long as the spiritual power of the Lingzhi Garden continues to be supplied, the disciples of Chiyun Peak are expected to break into the top 100 and feel proud.

Hearing the bad news brought by Song An at this moment, it was like having a basin of ice water poured on my body, and a chill came over me.

"Why is this happening? Where is Hua Chaoyang? Doesn't she have a solution?"

After asking three times in a row, Song An heard Long Qingfeng's anxiety and hurriedly explained: "Manager Hua is in retreat. We can't notify her because of the barrier set up by Ah Li, so we came here to ask you a favor."

Long Qingfeng understood. Hua Chaoyang had been hiding in peace these days. No wonder such a big thing happened in Lingzhi Garden.

He waved his spiritual power, made some secrets and rose up with his sword. He didn't forget to turn back and pick up Song An and carry them into the air.

Although Song An is not a monk, he is used to seeing immortal cultivators flying around in the sky.

Standing on his sword and holding Long Qingfeng's robe tightly, he tried hard to restrain himself from screaming.

He quickly retracted his downward gaze and stared at the three words Taixu Sect embroidered on Long Qingfeng's back.

Soon, Long Qingfeng took Song An outside Hua Chaoyang's yard.

He sensed it with his spiritual power and found that there was indeed a barrier.

A little trick.

He made a secret to break the barrier, but there was no movement after using it twice.

Instantly, cold sweat broke out from my forehead.

What kind of barrier is this?

It’s so hard to break!

Long Qingfeng turned around with a straight face and glanced at Song An, who had been following him: "You, stay away. It will affect my performance."

Song An didn't understand the secrets. He only knew that Elder Long Qingfeng and Chiyun Peak and even Taixu Sect were the authority. He told himself to stay away. He immediately backed away obediently, until he retreated to a tree ten feet away from the entrance of the courtyard.

Under the spiritual tree, Long Qingfeng looked away from him.

Long Qingfeng didn't actually pay attention to where Song An retreated. He just used this gesture to buy himself time.

Buy time to break the barrier.

His head was twisted, and his hand that was blocked by his body never stopped.

I threw one after another after several breaths, and changed more than a dozen techniques for breaking the barrier, but none of them succeeded.

Who is A Li's little bastard? Why can't he break his barrier on his own? Why can't he break it?

Long Qingfeng's face was almost gone, and he was about to sacrifice the blood from his left ring finger to break the formation. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he still had to save his face.

His beard was flying and he was scratching his stomach. Various formation-breaking techniques taught by his master flashed through his mind. Finally, he picked the one that consumed the most spiritual power and blasted towards the formation with the force of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat.

After waiting for a few breaths, Long Qingfeng's heart almost stopped as he raised his throat. The barrier suddenly moved and cracked open: "It's done."

This scared me to death.

Long Qingfeng complained with relief in his heart.

Song An's cheers came from behind.

Although the voice was cheerful, it made Long Qingfeng feel embarrassed. Could it be that he was booing?

He turned back suddenly: "Shut up."

Song An was so frightened that he stopped in his tracks. A Li, who was following him, retracted his hand that was holding the formula, put it behind his back, and walked out slowly.

"Ali, what the fuck. Where have you been?" Long Qingfeng stopped his words in time and asked with a roar.

Ah Li walked straight past him, his head tilted to one side: He didn't hear anything.

Ignore Long Qingfeng at all.

Song An saw that Aliru had seen the life-saving god, followed closely behind Ali, and explained the dilemma in a few words.

A Li walked to the yard and pointed to one of the houses: "She is inside."

Song An ignored the angry Long Qingfeng and trotted to find Hua Chaoyang.

After the barrier broke down, Hua Chaoyang noticed that there was someone outside. To prevent trouble from happening, she took action in time and went out.

After listening to Song An's report, she pondered deeply and said firmly: "It is impossible for this situation to happen. Unless someone makes trouble."

Song An was convinced: "The ten of us have been working hard for the past two months according to your instructions, and we have not dared to relax. We were supposed to have a harvest, but we didn't expect it to become like this overnight. This thing itself is weird.

. Please also ask Manager Hua to go and see for himself whether Lingzhi can be saved."

The more Song An talked, the more excited he became. He felt aggrieved and sad.

Because after these spiritual plants are harvested, those who follow the world will also receive a considerable commission.

Just as we were about to gain something, the hard work over the past few months was ruined by this disaster that came from nowhere.

Hua Chaoyang straightened her outer clothes and walked out of the courtyard. When she met A Li's eyes, she glanced at the door behind her. A Li had no expression on his face, but he tied a formation knot with his hand and threw it out.

The two of them cooperated tacitly, and the whole courtyard immediately became indestructible.

"Hey, Elder Long, why are you standing at the door and not coming in to sit down?" Hua Chaoyang saw Long Qingfeng standing alone in the wind and said a false polite word.

Elder Long's face doesn't look good, it's whiter than his beard. Are you sick?

Hua Chaoyang was still complaining, but Long Qingfeng's roar covered his head and face.

"Hua Chaoyang, why don't you take a good look at the garden and come here to hide in peace? Don't you want to do it?"

"If you break the barrier, what's the point of guarding against it? Do you have any secrets that you don't want people to know? You're still hiding them."

"I'm telling you that the competition is coming soon. It was you who instigated Chiyunfeng to insist on participating. Now that the spiritual power cannot keep up, you will be fully responsible for anything that happens."

"When the time comes, I will personally take action and trap you in the barrier for a hundred years."

"Also, take care of your little kid. Don't run down the mountain if you have nothing to do. I don't know how chaotic the mountain is right now."

Long Qingfeng roared like a lion, which made Hua Chaoyang confused. A Li walked out of the yard leisurely as if he hadn't heard.

Hua Chaoyang looked around in astonishment.

What happened?

During her period of seclusion, was Long Qingfeng's brain yanked?

Song An also looked confused. Faced with Hua Chaoyang's questioning eyes, he hurriedly waved his hands and mouthed: I don't know either.

It was fine just now.

Hua Chaoyang had an idea and took out a small bottle from the Qiankun bag and handed it to the ferocious-looking Long Qingfeng: "I have medicine."

Long Qingfeng looked at Hua Chaoyang with a smirk on his face, and then at the arrogant A Li. The frustration caused by the barrier gradually amplified. His emotions were almost out of control.

"What do you mean by giving me medicine? I'm not sick."

He roared again, and used his palm to secretly feel the barrier that had been erected again, as if he had been burned. He waved his sleeves and stood up with his sword angrily.

Suddenly, there was no trace.

Hua Chaoyang looked at her palm again and saw that the medicine bottle was gone.

Hua Chaoyang: If you are not sick, why would you use my medicine?
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