After killing Mo Yue, the old man completely ignored Ying Wuchou. His eyes stayed on Mengmeng. When he came closer, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he immediately knelt down on one knee and said very respectfully: "Old slave, my eyes are clumsy.
, I didn’t know that the bloody woman was coming, and my crime deserves death.”
The blood girl was in a deep sleep and did not answer.
The old man also realized this, slowly raised his head, stretched out his hand to detect Mengmeng's breath, and then said to himself thoughtfully: "It turns out that I was poisoned by the soul-taking incense."
Immediately, the old man took out a small red medicine bottle from the mustard bag, opened the cap, and put the mouth of the bottle under Mengmeng's nose.
"Ahem!" Mengmeng reacted quickly. The strong pungent smell made her face change drastically. She sat up from the ground suddenly and said subconsciously: "It smells so bad! What is this smell?"
"Grandpa, who are you?" Mengmeng spotted the old man in red kneeling in front of her.
"The old slave is Jiang Ye, the master of the Blood Refining Hall. He has been looking for the whereabouts of the blood girl for decades."
Upon hearing the news, Ying Wuchou looked startled, fearing that Jiang Ye would attack him, but Jiang Ye didn't notice him at all.
"Oh." Mengmeng nodded calmly, then stood up and looked at Qianyu, who was holding his head in his hands with a look of pain on his face, and immediately ran over, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"
In Qianyu's mind, there was only the roar of the silver-eyed thunder leopard, and everything outside was cut off. The roars continued one after another, destroying his consciousness. This made him very painful, but there was no solution.
"This child's consciousness is damaged and he needs to take the Condensing Pill to fully recover." Jiang Ye was still kneeling on the ground and did not get up.
Ying Wuchou was also a little worried, but he had nothing to do and could only watch from the sidelines.
"Grandpa, do you have a concentration pill?" Mengmeng asked.
"Five years ago, the old slave killed a third-level spirit gathering master and accidentally found a concentration pill in his mustard seed bag."
Mengmeng's eyes immediately shone with light, she turned to look at Jiang Ye, stretched out her hand and said, "Grandpa, since you have the Concentration Pill, can you give it to me?"
"The old slave dare not refuse the blood girl's request, but..."
"Just what?"
"It's just that the blood girl must agree to one condition of the old slave."
"What conditions?"
"Join the Blood Refining Hall."
"Okay, I'll join the Blood Refining Hall. Grandpa, please give me the Condensation Pill." Mengmeng was very happy, she didn't know what it meant yet.
Jiang Ye reminded: "Do you mean what the blood girl said? After joining the blood refining hall, the blood girl must concentrate on her practice and cannot leave the blood refining hall without permission."
"Then can I practice with my elder brother?"
"no."
"Can I see my big brother again in the future?"
"It depends on the fate between you."
"If I don't agree, will you not give me the Concentration Pill?"
"Yes." Jiang Ye answered truthfully, "This old slave has no choice but to do this in order to let the blood girl stay. Please forgive me."
Mengmeng fell into deep thought. Seeing Qianyu's painful appearance, she really couldn't bear it. After struggling for a while, she finally nodded.
"I promise you." Mengmeng made a decision.
Jiang Ye showed a satisfied smile, then took out a purple pill and fed it to Qianyu.
The effect of the elixir took effect quickly. After more than ten minutes, Qianyu's head no longer hurt so much, but he did not wake up and his head was still groggy.
"Don't worry, blood girl. This child is not seriously ill. He only needs a few days of rest to recover." Seeing Mengmeng worriedly waiting beside Qianyu, Jiang Ye explained softly, and then he looked at Yingwu.
Chou said: "Is this person your friend?"
"Yes." Ying Wuchou nodded.
"You can take him back and let him rest for a few days."
"Thank you, senior, for saving your life." Ying Wuchou thanked him with his hands. From this, it seems that not all people in the Blood Refining Hall are monsters.
Jiang Ye waved his hand carelessly, looked at Mengmeng, and said, "Blood Girl, it's time for us to leave."
Mengmeng was very reluctant to leave, but she promised Jiang Ye and could not go back on it. After staying for a while, she left with Jiang Ye and disappeared into the night.
Ying Wuchou carried Qianyu back to Luoyun City. He rented a guest room at an inn in the city, carried Qianyu onto the bed, and made a bed on the floor, spending the night like this.
Early the next morning, Ying Wuchou got up to practice the exercises, but Qianyu was still in a trance, which made Shaqiang and Yuniang anxious.
Yuniang always thought that she and Qianyu were sleeping in the same bed. She got up with a happy face, but found that he was the only one on the bed. When she was about to go next door to find Qianyu, she happened to meet Shaqiang who looked nervous. Shaqiang was also there.
Find the whereabouts of Qianyu.
After asking around the inn, no one knew the whereabouts of Qianyu. Shaqiang and Yuniang began to ask on the street. Qianyu was the center of their lives. After losing Qianyu, their lives were in chaos.
Totally don't know what to do.
The day passed quickly. Yuniang and Shaqiang searched two streets and asked no less than two hundred people, but found no useful information at all. They returned to the inn dejectedly, and decided to wait for Qianyu's return at the inn.
"Did Mr. Hu leave alone because he hated me?" Yuniang began to cry, her eyes filled with tears, which made people feel distressed.
"No, the boss is not such a person." He said this, but Shaqiang felt a little depressed in his heart, "Isn't Mengmeng not here too? Maybe the boss and Mengmeng have something to deal with, and they will be gone in a day or two.
came back."
"If my husband doesn't come back, I can only commit suicide by jumping into the lake."
"Sister, no, girl, don't be so pessimistic. The boss likes girls with cheerful personalities." Silly Qiang comforted her.
"I understand. The reason why Mr. Lang left was because I was too pessimistic and he hated me." Yuniang suddenly realized and cried even harder.
"Girl, that's not what I meant. Oh, I'm so stupid!" Shaqiang kept scratching his hair, not knowing what to say.
In order to prevent Yu Niang from taking drastic actions due to emotional breakdown, Sha Qiang decided to watch her closely.
If Qianyu knew that Shaqiang and Yuniang were sad about his departure, I'm afraid he would wake up immediately.
It's a pity that he didn't know.
When Qianyu woke up, it was already early morning two days later.
Ying Wuchou was about to go downstairs to practice the exercises. When he saw Qianyu waking up, he smiled happily and said, "Qianyu, you finally woke up."
"Where is Mengmeng?" Qianyu asked the first question.
"She... left with Jiang Ye, the master of the Blood Refining Hall, and went to the Blood Refining Hall."
"I'm going to find her!" Qianyu immediately got up and got out of bed, but Ying Wuchou stopped him.
"Qianyu, that little girl volunteered."
As soon as he said this, Qianyu stopped and asked, "Why?"
"The thing is like this..." Ying Wuchou told Qianyu all the details of the matter. After listening, Qianyu's face was complicated and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
"Mengmeng went to the Blood Refining Hall because of me." Qianyu blamed himself very much.
"Qianyu, Jiang Ye is very powerful and is the master of the Blood Refining Hall, but he is respectful to that little girl. He shouldn't be pretending. The little girl went to the Blood Refining Hall. It may not be a bad thing for her." Ying Wu
Chou analyzed.
Qianyu was still a little worried. He wanted to visit the Blood Refining Hall, but he didn't know where it was.
"The Blood Refining Hall is a mysterious organization. I have only heard the master talk about it a few times. This organization has no fixed address and its whereabouts are strange. No one knows where they are, and no one knows when they will appear." Ying
Wuyou made the introduction.
Qianyu's heart was in a mess. Although he was worried, he had nothing to do. He was very distressed.
"Qianyu, can I ask you a favor?" Ying Wuchou suddenly asked.
"What's up?"
"I heard that you can gather spirits?"
"I only know a little bit about it."
"Qianyu, you are so humble. I heard from Qianwu that your spirit gathering technique is very superb, comparable to a second-grade spirit gathering master." Ying Wuchou gave a thumbs up and praised.
"He is too exaggerated."
Qianyu smiled politely and not awkwardly.
"In four days, there will be the biennial Spirit Gathering Master Competition in Luoyun City. Can you dress up as me and participate under my name?"
"Why?"
"It's like this. This Spirit Gathering Master Competition is organized by Juling Pavilion. Firstly, it is to select the most powerful Spirit Gathering Master in Beiming. Secondly, it is to find a candidate for the daughter of Liu Zhenhai, the deputy master of Juling Pavilion.
Son-in-law. His daughter’s name is Liu Linger, she is..."
"Liu Ling'er is the daughter of the deputy master of Juling Pavilion?" Qianyu was a little surprised.
"She is still a disciple of Wanyang Holy Land. She is my junior sister under Elder Shen of Xingyun Peak." Ying Wuchou continued, "I have expressed my love to my junior sister, but she doesn't seem to be very interested in me. She
I am a spirit gathering master, and I think if she knows that I can also gather spirits, maybe she will have a good impression of me."
"In that case, why don't you learn the spirit-gathering technique?"
"Elder Shen only teaches us swordsmanship and cultivation, but does not understand the spirit gathering technique. Qianyu, you have been my friend since childhood. If you don't help me, no one will."
After hesitating for a long time, Qianyu nodded, "Okay."
"However, I will only use your identity to participate in the Spirit Gathering Master Competition. Everything else is up to you."
"No problem!" Ying Wuchou was very happy, as if he had already won Liu Ling'er's heart.
"I haven't been back for a few days. I wonder how Shaqiang and Yuniang are doing..." Qianyu planned to go back first.
Ying Wuchou said that there is no problem at all, as long as he participates in the Spirit Gathering Master Competition in four days. (To be continued)