Well, although those people were not the one who knelt down to worship, but the statue of Lu Zu in the hall.↖, judging from the situation on the scene and their emotions, there seems to be no difference between kneeling Lu Zu and kneeling Qi Xiang.

Qi Xiang was confused for a moment and hesitated a little: "You guys are..."

"Master, you are so awesome."

"Master, you are simply a wonderful rejuvenation."

"Master Taoist, my old rheumatoid arthritis is swollen in my knees, but I took your medicine and soaked it. Alas, it will be reduced immediately after less than an hour. Moreover, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't itch, it's so comfortable!"

A group of people express their words all the same thing.

That is respect and worship.

Now they have regarded Qi Xiang as a master of the miracle doctor and have the art of turning the world back. Even if the old Taoist priest before, it will take three or five days to achieve results.

However, Qi Xiang's move was immediate.

I just prescribed the medicine in the morning and saw the effect at noon. This speed is unheard of.

The people are simple and do not play with silence. When their health improves, they immediately make a big fuss and then bring all their families to thank Qi Xiang for his treatment in person.

"Thank you, thank you, Taoist priest."

Some people kowtowed, of course, to Lu Zu. Not only did they kowtow, but they kowtowed three times and nine times, but they also burned incense devoutly. One pierced, three incense sticks arranged, and the smoke filled the air and flew in the air.

“…It seems that I’ve been playing a little too much.”

At this time, Qi Xiang understood what was going on. Looking at the villagers with hot eyes, he couldn't help but reflect, was this too show off and not low-key enough?

"etc……"

Suddenly, Qi Xiang's face changed slightly, but she felt that there seemed to be a mysterious fluctuation in the tower hall. And this time, the fluctuation was very strong.

In his surprise, he was shocked to find that the origin of the strong fluctuation seemed to be above his head. The strong fluctuation was like something was burning, full of a blazing and scorching feeling.

He was a little shocked and hurriedly looked up.

Suddenly, a brilliant light flashed in front of his eyes. Before he could see clearly what was going on, the light instantly penetrated his celestial hood and penetrated through it.

"ah……"

Qi Xiang exclaimed and turned her head, but it was too late. The light disappeared and everything returned to normal.

The fluctuations disappeared, and the villagers did not seem to notice any abnormalities, and they still surrounded him, expressing gratitude in a lingering manner.

However, Qi Xiang clearly felt that something seemed to have become completely different from before.

He thought about it. He wanted to study it, but had to deal with the people in front of him first.

After finally sending these people away, Qi Xiang couldn't wait to return to the bedroom and responded in a deep heart. Unlike yesterday's situation, this time he calmed down and his spiritual consciousness entered the sea of ​​consciousness.

As soon as he entered the sea of ​​consciousness, Qi Xiang discovered the difference.

There is no change in the sea of ​​consciousness itself. However, the things in the sea of ​​consciousness, especially the little bit of spiritual light, seem to have taken a slightest tonic pill. It is blooming with brilliant light, which makes it difficult for him to ignore.

"This light..."

Qi Xiang didn't know whether to be surprised or happy. You should know that since he healed his wounds with spiritual light, the spiritual light became half-dead, with a very weak light, and was in a state that could be extinguished at any time.

Even if the spiritual light can be automatically recovered, the speed is too slow, dozens of times slower than a turtle or a snail.

However, at this moment, it was incredible that the spiritual light had recovered as before.

"What's going on?"

Qi Xiang thought carefully and guessed the reasons. Judging from the existing clues, this matter should be related to the tower.

"The strong fluctuation just now, and the light..."

Qi Xiang fell into deep thought: "What is it, and where did it come from?"

"I can't figure it out."

Qi Xiang thought, then heard a slap sound, as if someone was rushing up excitedly. He frowned and walked to open the door before the man was about to break into the bedroom.

The man didn't pay attention and almost bumped into him.

Fortunately, Qi Xiang stretched out his hand and pressed it to block his castration.

"Master..."

At the right time, the man looked up, but it was a young man with his legs and feet injured. At this time, he blushed, very excited, lost his composure, and his voice was trembling, as if he was crying: "Thank you, thank you, thank you..."

"Well?"

Qi Xiang looked down and saw that the young man stood firmly, and immediately understood what was going on.

Before, the young man's family came to ask for medicine, but he felt that the young man was seriously injured, so he gave him more. Unexpectedly, the effect of the spiritual medicine seemed too exaggerated.

After taking the medicine, the young man recovered most of his life and could walk smoothly without others helping him.

This is simply a miracle!

"It's indeed overdoing." Qi Xiang regretted it a little too much. It was too cool and did not fit his usual low-key personality.

Of course, he was also afraid that such subversive things could easily arouse suspicion.

"Master..."

At the same time, the young man felt that speaking verbally was not enough to express his inner gratitude, so he really knelt down directly, and his knees had already landed on the ground.

Qi Xiang looked at it and hurriedly reached out to support her: "Don't be so polite, get up quickly..."

He couldn't help him.

It was mainly at this time that he suddenly found another strong fluctuation coming from the sky above his head.

This volatile aura is exactly the same as before.

He was stunned for a moment, not caring about the young man kneeling, and quickly looked up. As expected, with strong fluctuations, another ray of light fell from the sky and instantly penetrated his head.

"This is……"

Qi Xiang's heart moved, and he vaguely grasped something, feeling that this should be the key.

“…Is it because of doing good things that can bring such rewards?”

Qi Xiang felt thoughtful and then helped the young man up. With a lot of thoughts, he showed a smile on his face: "I said this, this is what I should do, don't do this..."

"If you have injuries on your legs, you should focus on rest and not move around."

Qi Xiang helped the young man to the bedroom and asked him to sit on a chair.

"Thank you, Taoist priest, I'm fine..."

The young man patted his legs and said happily and excitedly: "Look, it's all ready, it's all ready!"

"wrong!"

Suddenly, Qi Xiang's eyes flashed, and his voice was a bit seductive: "Look at me..."

"Well?"

The young man looked up, but his eyes were clear.

"...Huh, the confusion technique doesn't work?"

Qi Xiang was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized that this tower seemed to have a natural suppression effect on all spells. His magic power could not be used, and the illusion was useless.

In desperation, Qi Xiang had to speak vernacularly and said nonsense: "I mean, what you feel now is an illusion. It's just that you are young and have strong qi and blood, so you feel that you are recovering quickly and your injury is healing."

"In fact, this is your illusion. In fact, your injury has only recovered on the surface, and there are some hidden dangers inside. You need to recuperate slowly to recover completely."

Qi Xiang frowned and said earnestly: "So, these days, you should focus on resting. Don't move, run or jump around. If you are accidentally injured again, you will be in trouble."

The young man was shocked and naturally convinced of a miracle doctor like Qi Xiang. He nodded repeatedly and was in a panic: "Master, I understand. After returning, I will definitely recuperate carefully and not move randomly."

"That's right."

Qi Xiang nodded with satisfaction, then changed his mind and inquired: "By the way, how much do you know about that old Taoist priest?"

"What?"

The young man was stunned and confused.

"How old Taoist is? What are the hobbies you usually have? Where will you be buried after your death?"

Qi Xiang said casually: "He is my senior after all, after all, and I will take over. I will definitely go to worship, burn some things he liked during his lifetime, and express his admiration."

"oh……"

The young man agreed and then thought, "The old Taoist priest is so old... it seems to be very big. I remember my grandfather said that when he was young, the old Taoist priest had already cured illnesses and saved people here."

"Thinking of this, it seems like I'm over a hundred years old."

The young man was not sure: "As for his hobbies... he should like books. All kinds of books that practice Taoism and medical books were placed in the next room, full of bookshelf..."

"Well, I saw it." Qi Xiang asked with the flow: "Where is he buried? I'll take the time to worship."

"This... Taoist priest, you may not be able to get your wish."

The young man sighed, "The old Taoist had already given an explanation before his death. He said that he was a Taoist priest, born in nature, and died in nature. So after his death, everyone cremated his body according to his instructions, and then scattered his ashes all over the nearby hills..."

"Destroy the corpse?"
To be continued...