"Great Alchemist, where is the Great Alchemist in the mansion?" She grabbed Liu'er and supported her arm, "Have you asked the Great Alchemist to see you?"
There is a great alchemist hired at a high price in Jun's mansion, who specializes in diagnosing and treating some difficult and complicated diseases for the young masters and ladies in the mansion. Especially for life-threatening conditions like the eighth young master of the Jun family, it is natural to invite a great alchemist for diagnosis and treatment.
"Back to Fourth Miss, you forgot that the Great Alchemist and the Young Master went out together. At this time... I don't know where they are at this time..." The young man came over to support Jun Fang while trembling.
"What's the use of him if he loses his chain at the critical moment!" Jun Xiuer said with a tight frown.
"Xiu'er!" Jun Fu, the woman in purple and the second young lady of the Jun Mansion, scolded, looking at Jun Xiu'er with eyes full of dissatisfaction.
The Great Alchemist is a talent who has passed the assessment of the six continents and been selected by the capable people of the alchemy sects of the six continents.
No one who cultivates immortality can guarantee that he will not be injured or poisoned throughout his life. Being able to make friends with a few highly skilled alchemists is a sure thing.
On the contrary, the alchemist also has his own circle of contacts. If he offends one of them, it will only be harmful but not beneficial.
"Misfortune comes from your mouth. You are young, so you must not speak without thinking in the future!"
Although the tone was stern, it was also full of concern.
After all, the fifth young lady of the Jun family, Jun Xiuer, is a Class B superior spiritual root holder. Before this, there were only two people in the younger generation of the Jun family who were Class A lower spiritual root holders, and they were innately superior to Jun Xiuer.
.
And these two are naturally the third young lady Jun Yiyi who is equally arrogant and domineering now.
There is still one……
Jun Fu glanced at Jun Fang casually and sighed secretly.
If it hadn't been for that incident, the third sister would indeed have developed better than all of them, and it was very likely that she would even inherit her father's mantle.
He rubbed his forehead with a tired look on his face, "Where are dad and my mom?"
"The younger one has already found someone to inform the master and his wife. They were originally in the ghost world and are now on their way back."
"I know, I kept this secret from grandpa in advance, don't let him know."
"But." The young man lowered his head, not daring to look into Jun Fu's eyes, "The great master, he already... already knows, the second master is helping him over from the south courtyard..."
Her voice became softer and softer as she spoke. Although the second young lady liked to dress up and didn't seem to care much about anything, ever since the third young lady lost her position as the manager of the family, she had somehow become more and more powerful.
"Uncle, he -" Jun Fu sighed. My great-grandfather had worked too hard in prospecting in the early years, and his body had some old diseases. He looked much older than ordinary people, so he retired from the position of head of the Junfu family early.
Come down.
The Jun family's training for the younger generation has always been to learn to be in charge of housekeeping from the time they can remember. Each young master and lady, regardless of concubines, has their own independent courtyard and team of servants.
When the next head of the family, that is, their father retires, his father will appoint the new head of the family based on their performance in prospecting and running the family over the years.
The remaining brothers and sisters have to move out of the Jun's Mansion by themselves and take care of other housework in the separate courtyards scattered throughout the Jun's Mansion.
My father's generation was like this. Only the youngest uncle never wanted to leave and stayed with my great-grandfather.
I heard that when my uncle was young, he was also the most cherished by his brothers and sisters in the family, just like Xiaoba now...
Xiaoba is only seven years old...
Jun Fu's eyes grew hot, but she tried her best to suppress it.
In the past, Junfang has always been doing these things.
She glanced at Jun Fang with a complicated expression, and then looked away with a hint of inexplicable boredom.
"Try every possible means to invite the Great Alchemist, and also send someone to take good care of Aunt Wang."
Aunt Wang is Xiaoba's biological mother. She came here early after hearing the news. She was being carried so as not to lose her strength. Under the comfort of everyone, she was crying like a human being.
"Where's that evil beast?" What he said was the monster that bit Xiao Ba.
"The second young lady is talking about the Netherworld Demonic Wolf? The alchemist in the mansion wanted to test the toxin of the monster just now, and it has been brought to the backyard." The young man said, "It's just that the toxin is too strong, and most of the alchemists don't dare to test it.
…”
What a bunch of trash...
At this time, the second young lady couldn't help but hate in her heart.
"Where is that Netherworld Demonic Wolf? I'll go check it out." A clear female voice sounded from behind, attracting everyone's attention.
Jun Fu turned around and saw a pair of beautiful people standing side by side in front of the corridor not far away. Against the backdrop of the setting sun, they looked like a couple in black clothes and white skirts.
Unfortunately……
Jun Fu scanned it with her consciousness and found that the man had no spiritual power at all, so he was obviously a mortal.
A beautiful mortal man... following a second-level female cultivator.
Jun Fu looked at Tang Ling with a hint of ambiguity in her eyes.
"Tang Ling?" Jun Yiyi shouted, "Why are you here? And this is..."
Jun Yiyi ran up to Tang Ling, and her eyes were involuntarily attracted to Song Nan.
"This is my... friend Song Nan." Tang Ling noticed the gazes of everyone and secretly decided that the next time he brought his senior brother without spiritual power out, he would have to disguise himself.
"Miss Tang." Jun Fang also cheered up and walked over with Liu'er's support.
"Apply this." Tang Ling glanced at her injury and explained to Jun Yiyi while taking out a medicine bottle, "It can relieve the pain."
"Thank you, Miss Tang." Jun Fang paused for a moment before taking the medicine bottle, but her face was still pale. When she mentioned the eighth young master, her eyes shone brightly, "Miss Tang said just now that it can test for poison...
is that true?"
"If you are talking about the Netherworld Demonic Wolf, I have seen it when I was in the Lingxian Sect."
There are many rare and exotic beasts on the Ninth Peak. She has followed Liu San up the mountain countless times, and she has already seen many monsters that contain highly toxic substances in their bodies.
The Nether Demon Wolf is one of them.
"I can test the poison, but I don't guarantee that I can completely remove the Eighth Young Master's poison." Tang Ling said conservatively.
She would never guarantee that something was possible without actual practice.
"Where did this person come from and dare to casually say that he wants to cure Xiaoba?" Jun Xiuer also walked over and glanced at Tang Ling with a very unkind look, and finally glanced at Song Nan with a slight disdain.
For a man who makes a living by selling his looks, what's the use of being good-looking?
Before Jun Yiyi could explode, Tang Ling's face had turned cold, "I don't have to treat him, then I'll just let the eighth young master wait to die."
"You——" The word "death" irritated Jun Xiuer, and her face changed, "You! What nonsense are you talking about!"
"The poison of the Netherworld Demon Wolf is inherently difficult to cure. If it drags on any longer, even the gods will not be able to save it!" Tang Ling sneered, regardless of everyone's changed faces.
Jun Fu had already stepped forward and stood in front of Jun Xiu'er. On the one hand, she was blocking Jun Xiu'er's unobstructed mouth, and on the other hand, she was afraid that Tang Ling would take action against Jun Xiu'er.
After all, Jun Xiuer is young and her cultivation level is only at the beginning of the second stage, which is not as good as Tang Ling's current level.
"This... Miss Tang, you have just been offended." Jun Fu said, "Since she is Yiyi's friend, that is, our friend, friends will naturally not doubt each other. Please also ask Miss Tang not to argue with the little sister and help us heal.
Good Xiaoba."
Tang Ling glanced at Jun Yiyi and Jun Fang, who also had pleading expressions on their faces.
"I said, I can test for poison, but I can't guarantee that I can completely remove the poison from the Eighth Young Master." She frowned, "If it can't be cured..."
"I will bear the responsibility for the inability to cure the disease!" Jun Fu immediately responded.