"Oh?" Yin Juexiao raised his eyebrows, but he still didn't let down his guard.
Generally speaking, trivial matters are not trivial matters.
"To be honest with the city lord, I am interested in a piece of land in the city lord's hands." Yun Tingruo flicked her fingertips, her dark eyes condensed, and there was something indescribable.
"It turns out that Mr. Yun is interested in a piece of land. I don't know which piece of land it is." Yin Juexiao looked at Yun Tingruo's face for a long time, and his heart was filled with surprise.
For a small piece of land, the other party gave a high-grade spiritual grass as a gift. This kind of courage is not something ordinary people have.
Yun Tingruo ran her slender fingers over the fluttering hair on her cheek, and smiled brightly: "Lava Street."
"What." Yin Juexiao stood up from the chair.
It's Lava Street again!
"City Lord, what's the problem with this Lava Street?" Yun Tingruo's eyes were filled with light waves. Seeing Yin Juexiao's slightly excited tone, she couldn't help but ask.
Yin Juexiao noticed that he had lost his composure and sat back on his chair: "No problem."
But my brain power has changed a thousand times in just a few seconds.
King Qi also wants the land on Lava Street, and Mr. Yun also wants the land on Lava Street.
Only one of the two can be sold.
The King of Qi is a famous and promising prince of the Feng Kingdom, and his status is not low.
Mr. Yun is a spiritual grass as soon as he takes action, and his strength is extraordinary.
This is a bit troublesome.
"City Lord." Yun Tingruo saw the City Lord lower his eyebrows in deep thought, the glimmer in his eyes restrained.
Yin Juexiao's heart froze for a moment, then he smiled: "To be honest, Mr. Yun, although the land on Lava Street is in my name, if you want to buy it, you need a bottle of Thousand Days Divine Water."
Mr. Yun has already given him a spiritual herb that surpasses the Sun-Moon Heart-Refining Fruit and the Sky-Star Ocean Blue. He doesn't need these two, but this Thousand-Day Sacred Water is something that Yin Juexiao has been looking for for many years.
"Thousand-Day Divine Water?" Yun Tingruo's face showed no emotion or anger.
"Yes, as long as Mr. Yun can produce a bottle of Thousand Suns Divine Water, I will give you the land on Lava Street with both hands."
Yun Tingruo raised her eyes and looked back, her eyes as still as still water, glowing with a little bit of light.
"Yun Ruo heard that if you drink just one drop of this Thousand Days Divine Water, you can gain strength within ten years. I don't know if it's true or not."
Yun Tingruo slightly raised her slender eyebrows.
"Young Master Yun knows it is true. Although this thousand-day divine water can increase internal energy, it is not as exaggerated as ten years. Its greatest effect is to repair the meridians."
Yin Juexiao shook his head gently and spoke softly.
"Repair the meridians?" Yun Tingruo's eyelashes drooped like butterfly wings, her voice was calm, but there was no room for doubt.
"To be honest, Mr. Yun, my father's heart and meridians were shattered by evildoers five years ago, and he needs Thousand Days Divine Water to recover from the physical trauma."
Although Yin Juexiao is arrogant, he is extremely arrogant.
But when he talks about his father, his eyes well up with stars.
"City Lord, can you take me to have a look?"
Yun Tingruo narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a bottomless stream of light in his eyes.
"This?" Yin Juexiao hesitated.
"My young master has excellent medical skills, so the city lord doesn't have to worry." Dong'er smiled brightly.
The young lady's medical skills are unparalleled in the world. If she didn't like to show off, she would be the number one miracle doctor in the world.
"Young Master Yun's medical skills really impress me." Yin Juexiao's eyes changed again when he looked at Yun Tingruo.
He is so young, has an extraordinary background, and has medical skills.
This is simply a teenage genius.
"Yun Ruo is not talented. He has only studied medicine for a few years." Yun Tingruo said lightly with a smile.
There was no coyness in the conversation.
She was dressed as a man, but there was no trace of a woman at all.
Yin Juexiao no longer hesitated and raised his hand: "Master Yun, please come this way."
The City Lord's Mansion was very large. Yun Tingruo looked at it as he walked, and not long after, he came to a plum forest garden.
The area of this courtyard is not large, but the ancient cypresses, old locust trees, exotic flowers and grasses, as well as the dotted pavilions and pavilions and criss-crossing flower and stone paths make the entire courtyard both elegant and quiet, yet luxurious.
A small building is hidden in the shadow of the trees.
When the maid at the door saw Yin Juexiao's figure, she bowed Yingying: "City Lord."
"Back off."
"yes."
Yin Juexiao drove away the maids, opened the door and walked in.
Yun Tingruo followed soon after, and as soon as he entered the room, the strong smell of medicine filled his nostrils.
The space between the eyebrows is slightly condensed, like ice water that cannot be melted.
Yin Juexiao walked to the bed and looked at the sleeping old man. The sadness in his eyebrows was by no means a disguise.
Yun Tingruo stepped forward and saw the old man on the bed. He had white spots on both sides and a bald spot in the middle of his head, like a small golf ball. There were a few sparse hair around him. He had heavy wrinkles on his forehead and at the corners of his eyes.
This is because Qi and blood are blocked.
She moved and sat down in front of the couch: "Give me his hand."
Yin Juexiao slowly took out the old man's hand.
They were hands as dry as dead leaves, with no trace of flesh on them, leaving only a trace of skin connected to the bones.
Yun Tingruo put two fingers on the old man's hand and concentrated on it.
Yin Juexiao on the side kept sizing up Yun Tingruo, and was secretly surprised when he saw her dignified brows and full momentum.
This kid is very popular with him.
It would be great if it was his son.
It's a pity that he will never have a son again in this life.
"My meridians are all broken, my internal energy is gone, my breath is weak, and I can't live more than a year."
Yun Tingruo's confident words made Yin Juexiao's eyes widen. He really didn't expect that Yun Tingruo could see it.
What she said was exactly the same as what the miracle doctor said.
Amazing!
At this time, Yin Juexiao was not only impressed by Yun Tingruo, but also praised Chen from the bottom of his heart.
"Your father's symptoms do not necessarily require Thousand Suns Divine Water." Yun Tingruo's next words made Yin Juexiao's eyes widen.
He lost his voice and said: "What, you don't need the Thousand Suns Divine Water."
"Yun Ruo has a pill here that can cure your father."
Yun Tingruo glanced at Yin Juexiao and narrowed her eyes slightly.
"Ah!" Yin Juexiao opened her mouth, what, she said there was another way.
This, this is impossible.
The miracle doctor said that only the Thousand Days Divine Water can restore my father's body.
Suddenly, Yin Juexiao grabbed Yun Tingruo with both hands and lifted her up: "You, what you said is true..."
"Let go of my young master." Seeing this, Yunlin immediately rushed forward.
When the question was interrupted, Yin Juexiao shouted angrily: "Don't interrupt!"
The strong internal energy burst out from the body.
"Pfft." Yunlin's body was ejected before he even got close to Yin Juexiao.
"Let go of my young master, young master." Dong'er quickly took out the dagger from her waist and pointed it at Yin Juexiao.
Yun Tingruo frowned: "Dong'er, I'm fine."
Then he patted Yin Juexiao's hand.
It was as if the opponent's strength had suddenly been exhausted. His hands loosened, and Yun Tingruo's body took a step back due to inertia.
"Master Yun, I'm sorry, no, I just lost my temper." Yin Juexiao no longer calls himself the Lord of the City, but me.
This shows that he is not looking down on Yun Tingruo now.
This made Yun Tingruo have to realize that the benefits brought by a spiritual grass are really endless.