After a long time.
A thread of crimson flames slowly entered Su Ming's body.
The process of cleansing the marrow and meridians had ended.
At this moment, the girl's image had changed drastically. Her hair was tied up, and her face was oval. Her beautiful eyes were bright, and there was a clear distinction between black and white. Naturally, she had a special charm.
Her skin was fair and delicate, like a fairy's skin and bones. Her hair was sparkling and translucent.
She was like a fairy who had walked into the human world from the Heavenly Palace.
She was dressed in green and looked like a goddess. Her entire body was filled with a mysterious aura.
If a Buddhist expert was here, they would be dumbfounded.
This was because the girl's body was pure, without a trace of impurities. The hundred meridians in her body were unobstructed, and a pure Heaven Earth Yuan Qi circulated. It was as if she was in the legendary Celestial Realm.
To be honest, this little girl had really gotten a great fortune this time.
Such good fortune…
In the entire world, only Su Ming, whose Origin Parasite was the five-colored golden phoenix, could create it.
Even the Miao Gu Masters did not have such an opportunity.
In the next second, Er Yuehong walked over excitedly and looked at his fairy-like wife who had changed greatly. He asked nervously,
"Girl, how do you feel?"
The servant girl smiled faintly and replied," Second Master, I feel very good. My entire body is warm and comfortable. It's as if I'm soaking in a hot spring."”
"And…"
The servant girl blinked her eyelashes and said in surprise,"I feel that the world before me is different. I can see things clearly and it's very mysterious.”
"Of course."
Su Ming's expression was cold and callous, and he said in an indifferent tone,"I'll use my innate divine ability, the Fire of Nirvana, to cleanse your meridians and reconstruct your body.”
"The current you has all your meridians opened up, and your body is pure and unsullied.”
"In the Han, Buddhism, and Daoism, it's called the 'Innate Physique', or the' Celestial Realm.”
"Not only can it preserve youth, but it can also prolong life.”
" He's also a rare cultivation genius!"
"Once you cultivate the Qi cultivation technique of the Han people, it is very likely that you will enter an unimaginable realm. In the future, you might even become a goddess or a celestial immortal.”
When he said that, Su Ming's expression turned cold. His eyes were dark and deep as he looked at Er Yue Hong, who was dressed as a female lead, and warned her faintly.
"It's a pity to waste such a good opportunity.”
"I suggest."
"You can find some breathing and Qi cultivation techniques for her to cultivate.”
As soon as he finished speaking.
Not only the servant girl, Er Yue Hong, and Chen Pi were shocked.
Shock filled his eyes.
Even the herbal farmers who understood Chinese could not help but feel envious.
"Innate body, Celestial Realm."
"Such a good opportunity."
"The High Priest actually gave it to a Han woman.”
"What a pity."
In the next second, the respect and fanaticism in the eyes of the herbalist became even stronger when he looked at Su Ming, as if he was in awe of a god, and worship rose from the depths of his heart.
Not just him.
Even the servant girl, Er Yuehong, and Chen Pi couldn't help but gasp after their shock.
He really owed her too much.
"High Priest!"
Soon, Er Yue Hong's expression was solemn. He could not help but cup his hands.
"My gratitude is indescribable."
"From now on."
"As long as you have any requests, I, Er Yue Hong, will definitely go through fire and water and die!”
"Even if I die."
"In the future, the Nine Gates Red Mansion will definitely remember this favor.”
"I will write a will to warn future generations.”
"Thank you very much."
Er Yue Hong was excited. This favor was too great, so great that it was difficult for him to repay it even if he was crushed into pieces. He could only solemnly promise and swear!
Su Ming nodded indifferently.
"I'll remember it."
He had spent so much effort, so he naturally would not be asking for nothing. To be able to obtain Er Yuehong's promise, he had already achieved the desired effect.
"A distinguished guest has arrived."
"My appearance is really rude.”
"Girl, Chenpi, you two go and invite the High Priest to the front hall to have some tea. After I remove my makeup and wash up, I'll come back and have a drink with the High Priest.”
In the next second, the servant girl and Chen Pi called Su Ming and the others to the front hall.
February Red walked into the back of the house, removing her makeup and washing up.
Before long, Su Ming and his group were drinking tea and chatting in the ancient and elegant front hall. Suddenly, the beaded curtain on the right side of the room moved.
A man in red with a jade-like face, bright eyes, and a smile on his lips slowly walked out.
In an instant, a ray of sunlight shone into the front hall.
No matter who it was, the moment they saw the red-robed man, they all felt a sense of peace in their hearts, as if they were bathing in the spring breeze.
"What a handsome Han!"
Herbalist, Qing Lin, and the others could not help but be stunned as they watched, and they could not help but mutter to themselves.
Su Ming's gaze also focused.
The person who walked over was wearing a long red robe with a white plum blossom pattern on it. He had short handsome hair, a jade-like face, sword-like eyebrows, and star-like eyes. He was very handsome.
Moreover…
This person had a gentle gaze and a smile on his lips.
He was polite.
He was like a scholar who had read a lot of books, making people feel like they were bathed in the spring breeze.
"As expected of the number one handsome man in Changsha City!”
Su Ming praised in his heart.
"Haha."
Er Yue Hong walked over, a smile blossoming on his handsome face. He cupped his fists and said,"High Priest, you praise me too much. A mere false reputation is not worth mentioning.”
After saying that, Er Yue Hong lifted the corner of her clothes and sat elegantly. She picked up a cup of tea and her eyes were bright. The corners of her mouth were smiling as she said gratefully.
"High Priest."
"Thank you for saving my wife."
"All these years, I've been looking for doctors and asking for medicine, but none of them have succeeded.”
"If not for you."
"I really don't know what to do."
Su Ming's expression was cold as he said flatly," There's no need for you to thank me. As long as your wife stays away from poisonous things like this silver hairpin in the future, it'll be fine."”
Suddenly, Su Ming flipped his palm and a silver hairpin appeared.
"Eh?"
Er Yuehong, the servant girl, and Chen Pi all focused their gazes.
"Isn't this?" The servant girl asked in confusion.
As she spoke, she touched the top of her head and saw that the silver hairpin on her hair bun had long disappeared.
In the next second.
She and Er Yuehong both looked at Chen Pi.
At that moment, Chen Pi's expression changed drastically. He stood up abruptly from his seat and stared at the silver hairpin in Su Ming's palm with disbelief on his face.
"High Priest, what do you mean?"
"This silver hairpin is my birthday gift to Master's wife.”
"How could it be poisonous?"
His expression was one of shock and disbelief.
Could it be?
His master's wife's corpse poison was because of this silver hairpin?
Wouldn't that mean?
Oh my god.
At the thought of this, Chen Pi's face was as pale as paper, and his entire body was covered in sweat. It was as if he had fallen into a demonic fear and was almost unable to extricate himself.
His body trembled in fear, as if a cold chill had come from the depths of his bones. His entire body lost its temperature, and his heart stopped beating.
His eyes stared at the silver hairpin as if he had gone mad.
"Did I harm Master's wife?"
Chen Pi was in a daze and his expression was extremely uncomfortable. His heart ached like a knife and he wanted to die.
There was actually a moment.
He couldn't help but want to commit suicide here and die in front of Master and Mistress.
He was a sinful and unfilial disciple in the world. He could not atone for his sins even if he died ten thousand times!
"Chenpi!"
The girl with a gentle temperament suddenly stood up from her seat and slowly walked forward. She held Chen Pi's hand with a gentle expression and a faint smile.
"Don't be afraid. It's not your fault.”
"Don't think too much."
Er Yue Hong's expression was solemn as he also advised in a low voice,""Chenpi, listen to your master's wife. Don't be anxious, listen to what the High Priest has to say.”
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