"Master, get ready. I have been lacking some medicine. I passed by Yanyun City by chance today, and unexpectedly I found it."
"Brother Xiaoyao, how can I thank you! Over the years, my frail and sick little son has relied on your Xuanji Sect's special medicine to support his life. I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. In the future, how can you be of use to my brother?
No matter where it is, no matter where it is, no matter where it is, no matter where it is, I will never hesitate to do it!"
After hearing this, bursts of cold sweat broke out from behind Xiaoman, soaking her clothes.
Today, wasn't it her whom Wen Qing met and brought back by chance in Yanyun City?
Could it be that she is that medicine?
Suddenly, the description of blood buns in Grandpa Lu Xun's book became clear in her mind.
Ancient people were superstitious. They liked to eat blood steamed buns and use children as medicine!
No wonder his eyes sparkled when he looked at her!
No wonder, after she scolded him, he invited her to dinner!
When all the mysteries became clear in Xiaoman's mind, she began to curse in her heart again: Oh my God, why am I, Zhang Xiaoman, so unlucky?
It seems that I have to find the master of Lingyun Palace quickly.
There is no way to live this kind of life where you choke on a mouthful of cold water, fall down when walking on flat ground, fall off a cliff when running on a mountain road, and meet a handsome guy selling blood steamed buns!
At this time, frequent conversations started again in the next room. Xiaoman quickly gathered her mood and listened carefully.
"By the way, Brother Xiaoyao, today I passed by Yanlin City, which is five hundred miles east of here. I heard that the master of Lingyun Palace has been haunting there during these days." Lord Lu suddenly changed the subject.
Xiaoyaozi's face changed greatly, and he took a step forward and said: "Master of Lingyun Palace? Lord of Fort Lu, are you sure you heard correctly? Could it be that they are just some killers from Lingyun Palace?"
Master Lu nodded affirmatively and replied: "You can't hear me wrong. The master of Lingyun Palace travels in a manner that their killers can't compare to."
Looking at Master's solemn expression, Wen Qing asked curiously: "Master, Master Lu, what kind of organization is Lingyun Palace?"
"Wen Shaoxia, speaking of which, Lingyun Palace is closely related to your Xuanji Sect." After saying that, Lord Lu looked at Xiaoyaozi.
Xiaoyaozi slowly raised his head, let out a long sigh, and said: "Wen Qing, it's time to tell you this story. Three thousand years ago, Wu Ying, the eldest brother of the founding emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty with a different surname, founded our current sect——
When the Xuanji Sect was passed down to the generation of the master, the disciples were particularly prosperous. Master Wuchenzi had a senior brother named Gui Guzi who was very smart. He was proficient in numerology at the age of ten. I thought he would be the 78th generation leader of the Xuanji Sect."