Chapter 570: Chapter 325:
At this time, another man in red took off his clothes, revealing a swollen chest, and said to another sickly ghost, "You’re really lucky, just in time!"
As he spoke, he was also forcibly treated.
It turned out to be someone from the Iron Blood Sect.
After the real man from the Iron Blood Sect finished the treatment, he gracefully pulled up his pants and put on his clothes, ready to leave, leaving two sickly ghosts there crying and vomiting.
Duan Yun watched this, feeling quite gratified.
Duan Yun had been mingling in the Iron Blood Sect for some time, and he didn’t recognize any of these people, showing that the Iron Blood Sect had expanded a lot during this time.
The other party was indeed practicing his Medical Practitioner’s Compassionate Heart philosophy, but the approach was a bit rough.
But in this Martial World, indeed, some drastic measures are needed.
At least, after drinking some of this blood, these two sickly ghosts could live a bit longer.
As the Young Hero passed by, it could be considered bringing some health to the sick Qinghe City.
At this moment, Duan Yun could very clearly feel that the people around him were getting nervous, and some even picked up their pots and ran.
Because men from the Iron Blood Sect were coming over!
Ever since the men from the Iron Blood Sect stopped fighting and started feeding blood to treat illnesses, Qinghe City had fallen into a strange panic.
A panic of being treated.
The blood of the men from the Iron Blood Sect was useful, with good efficacy, saving quite a few lives.
One elder from the Jiangzhong Sect, full of holes from poisonous insects, miraculously survived after being forcibly fed blood milk by the Sect Leader of the Iron Blood Sect.
But although he survived, he soon died,
by committing suicide.
In front of so many people, especially in front of many direct disciples, being fed blood milk by a hairy-chested man, this elder, who was always fond of his reputation and quite dignified, couldn’t get past his inner hurdle and thus ended his own life.
Many people thought that elder was mentally weak, after all, it’s better to live shabbily than die gloriously.
But the terror of the Iron Blood Sect lay in the fact that, even if there was no danger to your life, but just a little overindulgence and physical depletion after a night with ten women, you would be seized and forcibly treated.
It’s important to know that those who can indulge here are somewhat notable figures, and because of being forcibly fed blood in front of a crowd, they lost face and couldn’t mingle anymore.
Because of this, disciples of the Iron Blood Sect were targeted and killed by many people.
But ever since the blood from the men of the Iron Blood Sect started curing, they’ve become incredibly troublesome; if you fight with them and don’t kill them quickly, they can drink their own blood while fighting and eventually drag their opponents to death.
This style of fighting was always the specialty of the Divine Doctors of the Jiangzhong Sect, but the Iron Blood Sect showed a tendency to surpass them.
So now they have become a rather fearsome force, and in the short span of time, more than a dozen notable figures had retreated from the Martial World due to being forcibly saved.
People on the street, fearing forced healing, fled and scattered at the sight as if seeing a plague god.
But Duan Yun still sat there, unmoved, watching the three men walking towards him.
The three sharp-headed men from the Iron Blood Sect were also looking at him.
The leading man observed Duan Yun for a while and said with relief, "You look very healthy, keep it up."
Duan Yun cupped his hands and said, "Same to you."
Having finished the meal and watched the show, it was time to get down to business.
Thus, Duan Yun stood up and walked towards the Red Tower Mountain residence.
As soon as he entered the door, he was stopped by a man dressed as a steward.
"Who is it? What do you want?" The middle-aged man questioned with a guarded expression.
Duan Yun patted the medicine chest and said, "I am a doctor, here to treat your Sect Master’s illness."
The middle-aged man carefully scrutinized Duan Yun and said, "The Second Sect Master never mentioned needing someone to see him."
Duan Yun said, "Take me to see him, and you’ll find out."
The middle-aged man didn’t move, instead, he became more guarded and said, "No."
The extermination of the Grey Eagle Gang had already raised the vigilance of the five major factions in the city, and the ferocious method of the perpetrator masquerading as a doctor to first kill the leader and then the gang members left a deep impression.
As one of the five major forces, the Yuxi Sect’s Second Sect Master, Lin Mu, had long ordered to be extra vigilant about doctors visiting.
The more the middle-aged man looked, the more uneasy he felt.
Because Duan Yun’s appearance and attire, combined with his unknown origin, really fit the bill.
He couldn’t help but step back, ready to call for help, but at this moment, a flash of white light swept past, and he felt a chill below, standing frozen in place.
The white Sword Qi grazed his crotch, cutting open his pants and a layer of skin, if it had been a little off...
Duan Yun brandished the sword finger and looked at him, saying, "How about now?"
The middle-aged man’s face stiffened, but he forced a smile and asked, "May I know the Divine Doctor’s esteemed surname?"
"Surname Jin, given name Chengwu."
"So it’s Divine Doctor Jin! The Second Sect Master is inside, I’ll take you to him!"
The man acted seasoned and immediately led Duan Yun inside.
The man held a minor position in the Yuxi Sect and lived reasonably well, but compared to the heaps of silver and gold of those above, he got much less.
Only thirteen taels of silver a month, why risk his life?
"Old Chen, who is this!"
On the way, someone asked.
Old Chen hurriedly said, "It’s my cousin, looking for a job."
"Your cousin is so young?"
"Can’t help it, he’s famously naturally beautiful in the village."
Having just walked past the corridor, Old Chen almost knelt down, pleading, "Divine Doctor, within the sect there’s some prejudice against doctors, it’s beyond my control, please don’t mind."
Duan Yun hadn’t expected that after wiping out just one Grey Eagle Gang, he had turned the "young doctor" into a high-risk profession, causing the Yuxi Sect to be on guard.
This Yuxi Sect truly deserved ridicule for daring to be so wary of such a noble profession!
Duan Yun nodded, signaling Old Chen to continue leading the way.
Old Chen, clutching his torn crotch, continued taking Duan Yun further inside...
The side hall of the Red Tower Mountain had long been transformed into the Yuxi Sect’s reception hall.
Leng Yimeng and Leng Yixue had just stepped out when the Yuxi Sect’s Second Sect Master, Lin Mu, approached head-on.
Seeing this, Leng Yixue cupped his hands to take his leave, but Lin Mu blocked the way, saying, "To the two Divine Catchers, I, Master Lin, have already invited you for a meal five times to fulfill the hospitality, why do you always avoid it.
If the Sect Master finds out that I failed to entertain properly, he will blame me."
Lin Mu took a liking to the Goddess Catchers, but had been rejected by the three Goddess Catchers of the Qingqi Bureau like a dog.
After being rejected by the Goddess Catcher Su Lizhi last time, and even mocked as being from the lower realms, Lin Mu silently vowed never to pursue any lower realm Goddess Catchers again.
He, a dignified second-in-command of a sect, also needed face.
But when Leng Yimeng and Leng Yixue appeared, he couldn’t help it.
If he could marry a Goddess Catcher, what harm is it to be a sycophant?
So he tried to get closer time and again, but these two Goddess Catchers were still unappreciative.
What was most excessive about these two Goddess Catcher sisters was that they didn’t even bother to hide their disdain.
Indeed, the way they looked at him was full of contempt, especially the younger sister Leng Yimeng, as if he was a pile of dung.
I, a dignified Second Sect Master of Yuxi Sect, am not less than your superior in the realm of the Martial World, yet you two Divine Catchers look at me like this.
No matter how bad I am, am I really a pile of dung?
Really from the lower realms! Truly motherfucking from the lower realms!
At this point, Leng Yimeng responded coldly, "Master Lin, my sister and I have to help investigate cases; we have no time to eat."
Looking at their cold demeanor, and seeing Leng Yimeng’s expression as if looking at a pile of dung, Lin Mu could no longer bear the anger in his heart and sneered, "By rights, the two Divine Catchers have been here for several days and have no leads?
It’s said the Qingqi Bureau’s Divine Catchers’ Tracking Technique is unparalleled, but it seems no better than us..."
Leng Yimeng and Leng Yixue were already displeased with this "toad".
It was pure displeasure.
The person seemed decent and not ugly, but always gave off a very fake and rustic feeling.
Supposedly, this person was also their "ally", but the two couldn’t help but feel a strange sense of disgust.
This feeling was quite the opposite when it came to Duan Yun.
Duan Yun, known as the Old Demon, was dangerous and should be their enemy as Goddess Catchers of the Qingqi Bureau, but in his presence, they couldn’t help but feel goodwill and wanted to get closer.
Now hearing Lin Mu say this, Leng Yimeng’s disgust deepened, and she couldn’t help but say, "Actually, we do have a lead."
Lin Mu’s eyes turned cold, asking, "Who?"
Leng Yimeng sneered, "I advise you not to inquire, you probably can’t afford to offend."
Lin Mu also sneered, "Can’t afford to offend? Within this Qinghe City, there’s no one our Yuxi Sect can’t afford to offend!"
At that moment, Leng Yimeng’s nose twitched, and she said, "He’s here!"
At this instant, Leng Yixue’s expression changed as well, saying, "He really came."
Lin Mu was a bit dumbfounded, asking, "Came?"
What came?