Hearing this, City Lord Duan's originally desperate heart rekindled hope, and he hurriedly asked: "What do you need? Please tell me, Mr. Feng." His father was like a big tree in the Duan family, and he must not be allowed to fall!
Feng Jiu glanced at him and said slowly, "Thousand-year-old ice bed, Nine-teng purple spirit grass, and two ninth-level ice-attribute spirit cores."
City Lord Duan frowned as he heard about these three things. "Among these three things, I only have one ninth-rank ice-attribute spirit core in my City Lord's Mansion, but not the other two. However, don't worry, Master Feng. A family in the Millennium Ice Bed City has one. As for the Nine-Teng Purple Spirit Grass, I will definitely find it as soon as possible."
"Three days, prepare these things within three days." Feng Jiu stood up and said, "Although he still has seven days to live, the latest time will be after three days."
"Okay, I'll ask someone to do it right away, and then I'll go to the family in the city in person. Mr. Feng, I'll have my servants take you to rest first." He made a gesture of invitation to Feng Jiu.
"Send someone to the inn and bring my horse over!" she said as she walked out.
“No problem.” After arranging for someone to receive Feng Jiu, City Lord Duan hurried out the door and headed towards a wealthy family in the city.
The martial art that that family practices is the Bingpo Heart Sutra. They obtained the Millennium Ice Bed from a black market auction several years ago. The Millennium Ice Bed, which is useless to others, has become the best aid for their family's practice. I just don't know if I can borrow the Ice Bed from their family.
On the other side, Feng Jiu, who was strolling around the Duan family, came to the garden pavilion and sat down. The servant brewed a pot of tea and waited on the side. With nothing to do, she looked at the maidservant beside her and asked, "Who is Duan Mubai in your house?"
Hearing the young man in red asking about something that the entire Shunyan City knew, the maid was stunned for a moment and hurriedly said, "He is our city lord's younger brother, the second master of our mansion."
Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows: "He doesn't come back often?"
"He seldom comes back. I heard from other people in the mansion that the second master has been training in Danyang Sect since he was young and became a disciple of the master of Sanyang Peak."
"So your second master isn't married yet?" She held her chin with one hand, a little curious.
The maid lowered her head, stepped back politely, and said, "Sir, other maids cannot say too much. It is disrespectful to speak against the master. Please don't embarrass me."
Hearing this, Feng Jiu curled her lips and said, "Okay, I won't ask any more questions! There is tea but no cakes here, go get some!"
"Yes." The maid responded and then left.
Just as Fengjiu was drinking tea, appreciating flowers and eating cakes in the City Lord's Mansion, the entire Shunyan City was almost alarmed. When various forces heard that two young men wearing the badges of dual saint masters had come to the city, they were all in disbelief.
"Are you serious? Is this really the badge of the Alchemy Saint and Medicine Saint?" A family head asked the people below, unable to hide his shock.
"It's true. It's all over the city now. That person put on the badge in front of all the alchemists and doctors outside the City Lord's Mansion. Everyone saw it clearly."
"Is this man still in the city now?" asked the patriarch sitting in the main seat.
"Yes, he is still in the City Lord's Mansion."