Medicine Martial Prodigy
Chapter 570: Guarding and Drinking Medicine

Chapter 570: Chapter 570: Guarding and Drinking Medicine

In the Lu Family Banquet Hall in Yandu, everyone from the Nine Gates of Yandu smelled urine and feces, covering their noses one by one.

"Is this smell like something being cooked? Could the people from the Law Enforcement Hall actually be cooking the urine from earlier?"

Somebody immediately guessed.

Then, another asked, "The smell of urine makes sense; but how about the feces? How can that be explained?"

"Hahaha..."

At that moment, the Lu Family Master, Lu Yaosheng, burst into laughter. "I know! The smell of feces must be from that little beast, Qin Chuan, getting beaten so badly by the Guardian of the Eight that he sh*t himself."

"Elder, is this the young man to whom you groveled? Now he’s been beaten so badly he sh*t himself, hahaha..."

Hearing Lu Yaosheng’s words, everyone suddenly understood; aside from this explanation, there seemed to be no better one.

Lu Fengxian simply gave Lu Yaosheng a cold look and said nothing.

Having lived for over a hundred years, if he could be so easily provoked by Lu Yaosheng, his years of cultivation would have been in vain.

Even if Qin Chuan really had been beaten to the point of defecating, so what? Could that deny that Qin Chuan was a Martial Path Genius, a rarity seen once in ten thousand years?

Who in the Secular World was qualified to mock such a Martial Path Genius?

Besides, what exactly had happened had not yet been determined; Lu Yaosheng had made a few speculative comments, and were they now the truth?

Lu Fengxian couldn’t be bothered with it and sat down cross-legged, continuing his cultivation.

Just now, Qin Chuan and five warriors from the Law Enforcement Hall had fought within the Five Star Killing Formation — although Lu Fengxian had not witnessed it personally, he too had sensed a battle akin to those fought by warriors in the Sovereign Realm, which had given him some insights, and he might even make a breakthrough.

Once he made another breakthrough, his life span could be instantly extended by several decades.

"Hmph!"

Seeing that Lu Fengxian was still in the mood to cultivate, Lu Yaosheng snorted coldly, with a murderous look flickering in his eyes.

"Family Head Lu, the battle outside must have ended by now; why don’t you send someone to check?"

"Yes, we all came here at your invitation; we can’t just stay trapped in this tiny banquet hall. Hurry up and send someone to check what’s happening."

"That minor character is just that, and the Guardian from Guardian Hall personally led five people from the Law Enforcement Hall here. That little beast must have already been suppressed by the Guardian. If it’s all clear, we could also go out and see the Guardian in action."

...

Suddenly, the elites of the Nine Gates of Yandu all began to speak.

Lu Yaosheng’s face showed difficulty; if he sent someone out now, what if it angered the Guardian of the Eight and led to the annihilation of the Lu family?

But those present were all prestigious figures; it indeed wasn’t good to keep them trapped here.

After a slight hesitation, Lu Yaosheng’s gaze suddenly fell on Lu Fengxian, who was cultivating. Clearing his throat, he spoke, "We, the Lu family, are the hosts; the situation that unfolded today is regrettable and something no one wanted to see. Elder, why don’t you go out and take a look?"

Lu Fengxian opened his eyes and swept Lu Yaosheng with a cold glance, clearly understanding Lu Yaosheng’s intentions.

"Hmph!"

Lu Fengxian scoffed and then immediately stood up and walked outside.

He couldn’t even be bothered to waste words on these people — at worst, he would die; after all, he had lived long enough.

Under the expectant gazes of the crowd, Lu Fengxian stepped out of the banquet hall door.

At that moment, within the vast Lu Family Mansion, a Law Enforcement Hall Warrior was standing in front of a large cauldron, one hand covering his nose, the other stirring inside the cauldron with a big ladle.

The other four members of the Law Enforcement Hall stood at a distance, each of them also covering their noses.

Qin Bancheng, too, had one hand over his nose and stood by Qin Chuan’s side, his face full of puzzlement as he asked, "Mr. Qin, can the medicinal herbs you are boiling really wake up the Guardian of the Eight today?"

Qin Chuan glanced at him disdainfully and said coldly, "What benefit would I get from lying to you?"

Qin Bancheng gave an embarrassed smile and said no more.

At that moment, the Law Enforcement Hall Warrior stirring the cauldron suddenly looked towards Qin Chuan and said, "Mr. Qin, I think it’s almost ready. What do you think?"

Qin Chuan replied irritatedly, "Check it yourself. Just leave about two liters of the medicinal soup, then you can stop."

"It should be about right!"

the other person glanced at the cauldron, then shouted to the leader of the Law Enforcement Hall, "Boss, bring the jar for the medicine over quickly."

"Third, hurry and hand the jar to Lao Wu!"

"Alright, Boss!"

Soon, the jar, capable of holding two liters of liquid, was filled with a full jar of medicinal soup.

Lao Three, holding the jar, asked Qin Chuan, "Mr. Qin, what now?"

Qin Chuan gave him a glaring look and said impatiently, "The medicinal soup is ready. What do you think we should do next?"

Hearing Qin Chuan’s words, the Law Enforcement Hall Warriors all widened their eyes.

They had just been following Qin Chuan’s instructions without knowing what the large batch of medicinal soup was for. They had guessed it might be for the Guardian of the Eight to drink, and seeing Qin Chuan’s reaction, it indeed appeared that the Guardian of the Eight needed to consume it.

"This..."

The leader of the Law Enforcement Hall Warriors said hesitantly, "Mr. Qin, wouldn’t that be inappropriate?"

If the Guardian of the Eight knew he had drunk boy’s urine, especially the urine of a twenty-five-year-old "boy," might he not smash his head to death?

Qin Bancheng’s mouth twitched. He increasingly felt that Qin Chuan was deliberately taking revenge on the Guardian of the Eight. The pungent smell of urine mixed with the stench of feces during the boiling of the herbs was unbearable just by sniffing it, yet Qin Chuan actually intended for the Guardian of the Eight to ingest it.

"What’s wrong with that? Weren’t you the ones kneeling down, begging me to intervene and help the Guardian of the Eight recover quickly?"

Qin Chuan’s brows furrowed, a displeased expression on his face as he continued, "Now that the medicinal soup is prepared, you’re telling me my treatment method is unsuitable?"

"If you think it’s not good, then you do it. If it really doesn’t work, just take the Guardian of the Eight back now. After all, I’ve already told you, I’ve healed his injuries, and he will definitely wake up within three days."

As Qin Chuan spoke, he reached out to take the jar from Lao Three’s hands.

Lao Three snapped to his senses and hurriedly placed the jar behind his back, giving an embarrassed laugh and saying, "Mr. Qin was just joking. How could we not trust you?"

At that, he glanced towards the leader of the Law Enforcement Hall, signaling with his eyes.

The leader of the Law Enforcement Hall finally spoke up, "We naturally trust Mr. Qin. Besides, Mr. Qin asked us to gather medicinal herbs, and boy’s urine is also considered a medicinal ingredient. A condition doesn’t shy away from the doctor, Mr. Qin is a healer, the Guardian of the Eight is a patient, and if Mr. Qin has the Guardian of the Eight drink the medicinal soup, then we should follow his instructions."

After saying this, he led the way towards the Guardian of the Eight, saying as he walked, "Brothers, come and lend a hand, help the Guardian of the Eight sit up and take his medicine!"

Quickly, the Guardian of the Eight was helped up, and Lao Three, with trembling hands, held up the jar filled with two liters of medicinal soup and poured it into the mouth of the Guardian of the Eight.