Chapter 116： closer than them

Chapter 116 Closer than them

Mu Zixian glanced at Ji Jiuzhong, who was cultivating, and said, "Nothing, Miss Yu is cooking spiritual fruits, and I shamelessly ordered a bowl for the master."

Ji Jiuchong, who was practicing, immediately opened his eyes and looked at the food box Mu Zixian was carrying.

Mu Zixian sighed secretly. The master was not a glutton. He really cared about the girl. What should he do?

At this moment, a stream of light lit up next to Ji Jiuzhong. Ji Jiuzhong raised his hand, and a mysterious pattern of communication fell into his hand.

Mu Zixian and Changfeng both looked at the Xuanxin Mark. They knew that this was news coming from the imperial city.

Ji Jiuzhong input his spiritual power, and a voice rang out, "Master, there was a blood-red notice posted at the gate of the Imperial City this morning. The content was to warn the second master of the Yu family, saying that if he does not show up within seven days, they will take it. Take the life of Mr. Qin’s daughter.”

Mu Zixian and Changfeng were both stunned. What's going on? It's been five years since the Qin family's second master was involved in the accident. Didn't they say he was dead a long time ago? How come someone is forcing him out in this way now?

Isn’t his daughter Yan Xiangluo? The two of them looked at their master at the same time. What should they do?

Although this time does not delay the master's treatment, Yuan Xiangluo will not get the news so quickly from the Xianyun Sect. They don't care and it will not affect them. But now is not the past. They don't know what the master thinks about Yuan Xiangluo. ah.

Besides, although this girl is getting paid every time she helps her master, except for the Ji Yin Xuan Wen technique last time, it doesn’t count as much reward. It seems a bit unreasonable not to help.

Ji Jiuzhong took out a mysterious letter and said, "Send someone to find out who sent the notice."

Mu Zixian and Changfeng looked at each other again, the meaning of which was very obvious. Look, the master treats the girl differently. Since when has the master been nosy, now he has started to meddle in his own business.

After giving the instructions, Ji Jiuzhong glanced at the food box Mu Zixian was carrying. Mu Zixian quickly opened the food box, took out the spiritual fruit cooked by Ruan Xiangluo, and placed it in front of Ji Jiuzhong.

Yan Xiangluo didn't take their share in the first place, but he shamelessly asked for the master's share. He and Changfeng could only watch the master eat it.

Ji Jiuzhong ate elegantly, and was surprised. He didn't expect that the spiritual fruit tasted better when cooked than when eaten directly.

Just how did she get the nectar in it? This is the royal nectar of the Hanqi Empire.

"Someone is coming up the mountain." Changfeng looked out from the door. A disciple of the Xianyun Sect came from the air. He was obviously above the king level.

The visitor came directly to the practice room and said anxiously: "Uncle Master, please do something..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the people inside were stunned for a moment, and then turned to look behind him. That's right, this is Master Qiandu Peak's training room. Why are there three men here?

Changfeng blocked his sight, "The girl is in her room."

Beitang Yunyu said blankly: "Oh, excuse me."

He exited the practice room and ran to the room where Yan Xiangluo lived. As he ran, he was still thinking about who these three people were, especially the man sitting there. Although he was blocked after just one glance, he had an extraordinary bearing. Definitely not an ordinary person.

But they called Master Yu as Miss Yu, probably because they came to seek medical treatment.

Changfeng saw Beitang Yunyu leaving, turned around and said to Ji Jiuzhong: "Master, this is Beitang Yunfeng's younger brother Beitang Yunyu."

A dark light flashed across Ji Jiuzhong's eyes. He knew that Beitang Yunfeng's younger brother was one of the direct disciples of the Xianyun Sect leader. Some time ago, the reputation of the Xianyun Sect fell sharply due to the poisoning of Beitang Yunyu. The disciple who framed him was a member of the Miao family and was expelled from the sect.

He didn't expect it before, but now he knows how the nectar of Yanxiangluo Boiling Fruit comes from. There is a prince of the Hanqi Empire in the Xianyun Sect. Although he is not favored by Emperor Hanqi, his brother is the prince of Hanqi, and his mother She is Han Qi's queen, how could her treatment be any worse?

Mu Zixian frowned, "It seems that Beitang Yunyu has a very good relationship with Miss Yu." At this time, Beitang Yunyu came to ask for help from Xiangluo. They guessed why, because the master returned the favor in a humane way. They have cured their lives and fed back their plot against their master to Beitang Yunfeng. Beitang Yunfeng is not in a good condition now.

Changfeng asked seriously: "Master, I'm afraid Beitang Yunyu came to ask for the antidote for his brother. Should we stop him?"

Ji Jiuzhong raised his eyes and looked at him, "What status and reason do we use to stop it?"

One sentence made both of them speechless. Indeed, they were both here to beg for help, so what qualifications did they have to stop Yan Xiangluo from saving Beitang Yunfeng? After all, Beitang Yunfeng is her nephew's biological brother. In total, the relationship is much closer than theirs.

It would be better if the engagement was not broken off.

"Then this news..." Mu Zixian thought of the news he had just received, which was a bargaining chip.

Ji Jiuzhong waved his hand and said, "When Beitang Yunyu leaves, tell her the news and don't worry about other things."

Mu Zixian and Changfeng knew what their master meant, that is, if Yan Xiangluo wanted to save Beitang Yunfeng, they would do it, and they would not stop him.

Hateful, Beitang Yunfeng’s life is really big, and he missed such a good opportunity.

At this time, Beitang Yunyu had arrived outside Yan Xiangluo's room and knocked on the door, "Uncle Yan, can I come in?"

Yan Xiangluo had just finished eating the boiled spiritual fruit when she heard Beitang Yunyu's voice: "Come in."

Beitang Yunyu pushed open the door and came in, anxiously saying: "Uncle Yu, my brother has been poisoned by a strange poison and needs a strange antidote. I don't have it and I can't buy it. I want to see if Uncle Yu has any."

“What medicine?” Yan Xiangluo asked.

“Four Seasons Red.” Beitang Yunyu directly said the name of the medicinal material.

Sijihong is a poisonous weed, as you can tell from the name. It is a herbaceous plant that blooms red flowers all year round. Covered in poison, this is its way of survival. Its poison is very special. Although it is very toxic, it is very effective in fighting poison with poison. Therefore, it is an essential medicinal material for alchemists to refine high-level detoxification pills. However, although Sijihong blooms all year round, the growing environment is harsh and difficult to encounter. Even experienced herb collectors rarely encounter it.

Yan Xiangluo was really there. After all, what she learned from her master was to refine poisonous elixirs. She picked the detoxifying herbs herself, and her master gave her a lot.

“How many are needed?” Yan Xiangluo asked.

Beitang Yunyu's eyes lit up, "Just one inch longer is enough."

With a thought, Yan Xiangluo took out a section of Four Seasons Red Herb. This was processed medicinal material, so it was in sections, but it could not be touched directly with the skin. Therefore, Beitang Yunyu immediately took out a jade box, Catch the Four Seasons Red firmly and close the lid.

My brother’s poison has been cured.

Thinking of the people in the practice room, Beitang Yunyu wanted to ask who it was. She wondered if Yan Xiangluo would be unhappy with him for talking too much.

(End of this chapter)