Before he could finish his words, Yun Chi nodded his head indifferently, "It's Qingpao."
Mr. Cheng was dumbfounded.
"Then, that is the head of the medicine elder, the great elder of the Immortal Pill Sect Medicine Bank."
Yun Chi: "Oh."
Then there is nothing.
She has only this kind of reaction.
Mr. Cheng couldn't keep up with her for a while. Could it be that she didn't feel anything when she offended such a character
The old man looked at Yun Chi's eyes but faintly lit up.
well.
If this is really the little lord they are looking for, then finally it is not the kind of temperament of the girl back then, weak, timid, and can only escape.
Mr. Cheng was also startled for a while after being surprised, and then he burst into laughter.
There was also a faint light in his eyes, and the more joy he looked at Yun as he watched.
"Don't be afraid," he said, changing from the nervousness before, "It doesn't matter if you really offend the old guy, and we are not no one to do it."
Yun Chi knew that Mr. Cheng's identity shouldn't be as simple as growing medicinal materials and selling them in exchange for money, but she didn't plan to rely on others for shelter.
It is estimated that some people can do what they said, and that will have to wait until Yan Jiuxiao blossoms, and someone can do it, and it can only be done for the little master they are looking for.
"If Mr. Cheng doesn't mind, I will go to make medicine."
"Don't mind or mind, the things Madam wants are ready, I'll take you there."
Mr. Cheng personally took them to a wing that had already been prepared, and Yun said in a polite manner: "I hope no one will come to disturb me before I come out."
This is through someone else's house and it's not at all polite.
"Naturally, I will order, no one dares to disturb Madam."
Jin Cangling also entered the door, and he swept his sleeves in front of Mr. Cheng, and internal force closed the door.
At this moment, in the depths of Qianzhong Mountain, Qianzhong pavilion, in front of a towering stone gate, with a handsome face, holding a green bamboo flute, and a jade impermanence in a brocade robe, looking at the sea of clouds in front of him.
Where they are standing, there are hundreds of stone steps at their feet, and most people are afraid of hope and fear. It takes a lot of physical effort to walk up the hundred steps.
After coming up there is a bluestone platform, and behind it is a towering stone gate built against the mountain.
Shimen looked at the world's nine-clawed golden dragon last week, with amazing aura.
But at this time Shimen was closed tightly, and there was silence.
There are three elders beside Yu Wuchang, who look like they are in their 50s, but their overall aura makes people feel that they are far more than 50 years old, and they have already experienced the immortality of the vicissitudes of life.
In front of them is a half-person high stone fence, outside the stone fence is the rugged mountains, and outside is the empty valley and the sea of clouds, and there are distant mountains.
"Xiaoyu, have you seen the kid this time out of the mountain?" One of the old men finally broke the silence.
When Yu Wuchang, the chief manager of Qianzhonglou, who was originally extraordinary, twitched when he heard the phrase "Xiaoyu".
"Master, can you stop calling me Xiaoyu?"
His surname is Yu, not Xiaoyu, so shouting, it really seems to be a little girl.
"Xiaoyu, answer my question." The old man ignored his words at all.
After so many years of calling Xiaoyu, I have become accustomed to shouting smoothly, and it is troublesome to change my mouth.
Yu impermanence is helpless.
"See you."
"How?" the three old men asked in unison. The three of them stared at him in excitement and excitement, waiting for his answer.
Yu Wuchang looked at the sea of clouds, and said lightly: "The stunning beauty."
The three old men turned black.
"Xiaoyu, after the new year, you will be three to forty." The third uncle sighed.
Don't think it looks like thirty-five, in fact, this impermanence is almost forty-three.
The corners of Yu Wuchang's mouth twitched again.
So
Compared with these three old men who are over 80, he is still very young, right
"So, don't be as superficial as those hairy boys, and only look at people's faces." The third uncle said.
The second uncle immediately followed: "Furthermore, no matter how good-looking the child is, he is still your little master."
"Even if it's not your little master, you shouldn't think about others at your age. Be careful to let the original master know, peel you off, and throw you to the top of the twelve peaks to get in the sun for ninety-nine and eighty-one days. "The third uncle said again.
The corners of Yu Wuchang's mouth twitched and twitched.
Master Master shook his head and sighed, "Okay, let's talk about business."
Yu Wuchang didn't dare to continue to be rude, straightened his face, and went on to say: "The three uncles, the child is extremely clever and has a firm heart. He is not the kind of timid person. Even if he really knows the truth in the future, I will not be afraid to escape."
The three uncles were very excited when they heard what he said.
"It would be great if it was so true!"
"I'm afraid it's not enough. She has to be tempered and tempered, and her xinxing is strong enough to be able to face this fact in the future. The original poster...only has a chance to be saved."
The four of them looked back at the towering stone gate and sighed.
"The kid asked the host?"
"Naturally asked, she still wants to see the original poster."
"Oh, how can the host see her now?" Uncle Master said: "Xiaoyu, you should still take someone to pay attention to her. Don't interfere with her unless necessary. If you can help her, remember to help her. "
Therefore, he is also a headache for this group and not to help, to intervene and not to intervene.
Yu Wuchang said: "The news from the building is that a tantric witch is staring at her pet. Should I take care of this matter or don't care?"
"No Tantra?"
"Demon woman? Who?"
The three uncles were a little at a loss.
They really don't know the non-top sects and the elderly venerables.
Yu Wuchang sighed secretly.
He was too idle to hold on, so why bother to talk about these things with the three uncles
"A small sect, I didn't need to worry about it, but in the past few years, there has been a fire. The demon lady has just broken through the realm of the emperor."
After hearing his words, the three uncles all shook their heads.
"If one has just broken through the realm of emperor, let the child practice his hands and play, don't interfere."
"Yes."
Jade impermanence responded.
"Also, pay attention to Chi's."
"Yes."
While Yunchiguan was preparing the antidote in Chengzhai, outside the city, Mu Jinye was quietly roasting a pheasant.
Faint footsteps came from behind, and he slowly turned around and saw an old white-haired woman in a black robe.
Next to the white-haired woman was a dull young man. When he saw the pheasant roasting on the fire, his eyes had a little light, and then he swallowed subconsciously.
The old white-haired woman noticed and frowned, but she seemed to think of something, she still looked at Mu Jinye and said, "Young man, sell me this roast chicken."
"Not for sale." Mu Jinye said lightly.
"A piece of precious crystal." The old woman said and lost a piece of precious crystal.
Mu Jinye didn't reach out to take it, Baojing fell to the ground, just at his feet.
Faintly, exuding a strange smell.