Chapter 3222 The Art of Sword Control

This fruit looks ordinary, and no one would have thought that it could actually help people condense their souls.

Even though it has been kept in the sloppy Taoist's Qiankun Eight Treasures Bag for so many days, this thing still looks very fresh, especially the three ripe red fruits, which are as red as blood.

Bai Zhan looked at the Immortal Grass Carving Tang and said solemnly, "It's not easy for you to get this Immortal Grass Carving Tang. It's been so many days since you got it. I'm afraid there might be some changes. You should go to the Xue family's medicine shop and let the two old men take a look to see if it can be used to save people."

"That's exactly what we planned. After returning the Nine Cloud Disk to Master Wuwei, we will go to the Xue family's pharmacy." The sloppy Taoist said seriously.

"Just give me the Nine Cloud Disk and I will pass it to my master. You can go to the Xue family pharmacy now." Bai Zhan was a little worried.

After hearing what Bai Zhan said, we really became a little nervous. We were really afraid that the fairy herb Diaotang would expire and could not be used.

So, the sloppy Taoist handed the Nine Cloud Plate to Bai Zhan, and we booked tickets for noon and headed straight for Tiannan City.

After some twists and turns, we finally arrived at Xue's pharmacy at around three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

Xue Xiaoqi was treating patients from a nearby village. When he saw us coming, he asked us to wait for a while and he would come back to greet us after he finished his work.

Every time we came here before, there were usually people injured. Xue Xiaoqi just took a quick glance at us and found that we were all fine, so he asked us to wait.

Zhou Ling'er came towards us with his son and made us a pot of tea. We drank it while waiting.

After a while, Xue Xiaoqi's son suddenly walked towards us, came straight to Chilang, and stared at Chilang's sword box.

In order to look cool, Chilang carried his boss's sword box all day long without feeling tired.

Xue Xiaoqi's son Xue Xiaobao looked at Chilang's sword box for a while, and suddenly asked, "Uncle, what do you have in there?"

"It's a precious sword." Chilang smiled and touched Xiaobao's head.

"Uncle, can I touch your sword?" Xiaobao asked with a smile.

"No problem, but don't hurt yourself." Chi Lang put down his sword box and gently tapped it with one hand. With a clattering sound, the sword box opened and nine swords were lined up in a row. It was really handsome.

The little treasure seemed to be very interested in Chilang's magic sword. He directly pulled out a magic sword from the sword box and waved it a few times.

When we see Xiao Bao wielding the sword, he seems to have quite a methodical way of doing it. It is certain that someone has taught him these sword moves.

However, what we didn't expect was that after this kid waved Chilang's magic sword a few times, he actually stretched out his hand and threw the magic sword away.

We were all shocked when he did this.

Chilang took a step forward, intending to catch the magic sword, but before Chilang got close, a surprising scene happened.

Xiao Bao actually formed seals with his hands, and the magic sword that was about to fall to the ground suddenly rose into the air again.

At the same time, the other magic swords in Chilang's sword box not far away were also humming, and one by one they flew out of the sword box and flew around in the air.

We were all stunned by this scene.

It's hard to believe that this is something an eight or nine-year-old child could do.

“Oh my god, what’s going on?” Xiaopang’s eyes widened in shock.

Xue Xiaoqi had already sent away the last patient and hurried back. Seeing Xiaobao playing with the sword, he angrily said, "Xiaobao, stop messing around and return the sword to your uncle."

Xiao Bao curled his lips and pointed his tender little hand in the direction of Chi Lang's sword box. All the magic swords returned to Chi Lang's sword box at the same time.

The sloppy Taoist priest quickly came to Xue Xiaoqi's side and grabbed his arm: "Brother Xiaoqi, your son is amazing. He can control the sword at such a young age. Who did he learn it from?"

"Two years ago, a mysterious old man sent a patient to us for treatment. The man was seriously injured, with very serious internal injuries. He recovered a little after half a month of recuperation in the Xue family pharmacy. At that time, the old man saw my son and said that my son was gifted, so he taught him some methods as medical expenses. During this period, the old man came many times, and each time he stayed with Xiaobao for a long time. We didn't think that he was a bad person, so we didn't take it seriously. Who knew that Xiaobao actually learned a lot of tricks from him." Xue Xiaoqi explained.

"Do you know who is the master who taught Xiaobao these skills?" I was also very curious.

"I don't know. The old man didn't even leave his name. He came here once half a year ago and I haven't seen him since then." Xue Xiaoqi said calmly.

"You know what, Xiaobao is really a genius in spiritual practice. There are not many masters in our Maoshan Sect who can wield swords." The sloppy Taoist sighed.

"What's so good about wielding swords and sticks? I wanted this kid to inherit our family's medical skills, but he doesn't seem to be interested in medicine at all. He can't learn anything but this, and he learns it very quickly." Xue Xiaoqi was helpless.

“Brother Xiaoqi, just let him learn whatever he wants to learn. My father wanted me to enter Yanbei University, but unfortunately I didn’t have the talent. In the end, I became a Feng Shui master and is doing well now.” I said with a smile.

"You, you still want to apply to Yanbei University? You didn't study as well as I did when you were a child." Xiaopang pouted, looking very proud.

He is really talking about something that is not related to the topic. I really admire this fat guy. He can talk about this matter for the rest of his life.

Xue Xiaoqi quickly changed the subject: "By the way, before you left last time, you said you were going to look for the fairy grass Diaotang, what's the situation now?"

"Brother Xiaoqi, we have found the magic herb Diaotang. We came here just for this matter. We wanted to let the two old gentlemen take a look to see if the magic herb Diaotang we found can be used." The sloppy Taoist said with a smile.

Xue Xiaoqi was stunned: "Is this true... Did you really find it? That's something that only exists in legends."

"I can't lie to you. We went to another dimension and stayed there for two months before returning."

"Take it out quickly and let me see it." Xue Xiaoqi looked around and then asked us to go into the house.

As soon as he entered the house, the sloppy Taoist took out the magical grass Diaotang and handed it to Xue Xiaoqi like a bunch of grapes.

When Xue Xiaoqi saw the fairy grass Diaotang, he was also stunned. He must have never seen this thing before.

He carefully held it in his palm, examined it carefully, and even put it under his nose to smell it, then said solemnly: "I can feel that this thing is very spiritual, you should give it to the two old men to have a look."