Chapter 15
Chapter 15
After Jiang Ziming went upstairs, Sun Yun saw a small porcelain bottle on the ground as soon as he lowered his head. He bent down to pick it up, remembering that he saw the master trading with the medicine stall owner in Xianshi, so he looked around the medicine bottle.
The medicine bottle is so small that you can wrap your hands around it. The body of the bottle is white, with no logo or text at all, so it is impossible to know what medicine it is.
Feng Xizi witnessed him picking up the medicine bottle from the ground, seeing that he didn't ask who lost it, but also looked at the medicine bottle, so he asked, "But what the elder left behind?"
"I don't know." Sun Yun handed the porcelain bottle to her, "Can you identify what kind of medicine it is?"
Feng Xizi looked at the medicine bottle in front of her, saw that he was looking at her with firm eyes without any suspicion, he was sure that she would recognize the medicine, so she was stunned for a moment.
She has known them for less than half a month, and she has cultivated the way of talisman, and has never revealed anything else. How could he know that he understands medicine?
She took the medicine bottle with doubts, opened it and smelled it, then hurriedly took it away.
"What?" Seeing her frowning, Sun Yun also became nervous.
Seeing that he was nervous, Feng Xizi shook his head to reassure him, but stopped talking, "This medicine..."
"This medicine is mine."
A hand appeared out of nowhere and snatched the medicine back.
The two looked at the same time, and it was Jiang Ziming who had gone and returned.
Seeing him holding the medicine bottle tightly, Feng Xizi looked anxious, no matter how calm she was, she was still surprised.
Sun Yun raised her eyebrows, "Is Master sick?"
Jiang Ziming: "This medicine is a treasure in the fairy market, just buy it for collection."
Hearing this, Feng Xizi was conflicted, afraid that the elder would be cheated, and also afraid that the elder would only buy the medicine knowing that it was the medicine. She rashly said that it would embarrass the elder, but if the elder is like a banished fairy, if there is a person who likes it, there is really no need for it With this medicine, she was overwhelmed with thoughts, in a dilemma, and at a loss.
Sun Yun glanced at Fengxizi and saw her hands twisting her clothes, so he guessed that the medicine must be something bad, so he didn't expose it, just "oh" to deal with it.
After Jiang Ziming explained, he took his medicine bottle and went upstairs again. His steps upstairs were a little vain, and he prayed that even if the two of them knew what the medicine was, they would not guess too much, so that he would not be able to assist when it happened.
The two downstairs watched him enter the door before turning their heads.
"What medicine?"
Feng Xizi shook his head and cast apologetic gazes at him.
Smart as Sun Yun, if she said it generously, he would not have guessed too much, and being so silent and evasive, it means that the medicine has a lot to say, and recalling the scene in the fairy city, he already has the answer in his heart.
When Feng Xizi relaxed, he drank the porridge, and suddenly said, "I ask Miss Feng to keep things that my master doesn't do."
"!!!" Feng Xizi shook her hand holding the spoon, the porridge spilled out of the spoon, her eyes widened and she couldn't believe her ears.
There are many elders of the Brahma sect, and there are only a few people who are like banished immortals. Communication in the cultivation world is convenient, and there are countless story books and picture books. The one who welcomes him is the arrogant and arrogant An Huan.
Feng Xizi, as a young woman, naturally likes to watch men. She knows a thing or two about the Immortal Venerable An Huan, and some time ago there was news that the Immortal Venerable had left the customs and went down the mountain.
She also happened to meet two Immortal Lords of the Brahma Sect, and after thinking back and forth, it was not difficult to guess that she met Immortal An Huan.
It's just that Xianzun never revealed his name, so she naturally wouldn't reveal it, and only regarded him as an elder of the Brahma Sect, and treated him with respect.
It's just that she never expected that the immortal revered by thousands of immortal cultivators in the immortal world would have such an ulterior secret.
She stared at Sun Yun with wide-eyed eyes, desperately trying to find some clues of lying in his expression, but unfortunately that elegant and handsome face was as usual, with sincere eyes, really begging her to keep it a secret.
Although she was not a slut, her heart was half broken when she thought of the fairy walking out of the picturesque scene with such an unspeakable disease.
"Ah!!" Jiang Ziming sneezed, rubbed his nose, and continued to eat his breakfast.
The original plan was to set off in the afternoon. Just as Jiang Ziming was about to fall asleep, he heard a rapid knock on the door. He opened the door aggressively, preparing to clean up Sun Yun and let him know what it means to respect the old and love the young.
"are you……"
"Immortal Venerable!"
The person who came was not his wronged disciple, and he was dressed in Brahma school clothes to show his identity. His face was sweating, he was out of breath, and the hand holding the salute was trembling slightly.
Jiang Ziming fell silent at once. Looking at his sweat-soaked face, memories emerged. The disciple in front of him was the one who told him that Wang Yao was beaten. When he thought of his gloomy adoptive son, he immediately shuddered. Want to close the door.
However, the disciple took a breath and spoke eagerly, "Honorable Immortal, the young master went to the Yang family, saying that he wanted to beat the father and son of the Yang family to death! This disciple cannot stop him."
Sure enough, it has something to do with Wang Yao.
He is also unlucky. He is either a prince or a playboy who wears books. Although he is a fairy respected by thousands of people, he has so many rules and regulations. Brother, by the way, there is also a weird junior, all three are big brothers, he can't afford to provoke them.
How can he be a cannon fodder villain!It is clearly a super wronged species with a high-risk occupation!
Jiang Ziming's hand to close the door was about to move.
"Immortal Venerable!"
The disciple howled out, calling out both Feng Xizi and Sun Yun.
"You usually love the young master the most, only you will listen to him!"
I do not have!I'm not!
Jiang Ziming wanted to cry but had no tears, wishing he could cover his mouth.
Seeing that his disciple was about to kneel in a hurry, Jiang Ziming stopped him with tears in his eyes, "Speak carefully."
There were two people standing in the spacious room, Jiang Ziming was sitting on pins and needles, Feng Xizi said that things in their sect were not pleasant, so he went back to the room by himself, Sun Yun liked to join in the fun, and came to listen without shouting.
According to his disciples, Wang Yao wanted to beat the father and son of the Yang family to death because some time ago, the senior sister returned to the sect with a mournful face. After questioning, she found out that it was Yang Deze who wanted to take a concubine. She refused and was reprimanded.
The elder sister's name is Wang Zhanyan, she is a child picked up by Wang Zhengxin, and she treats her as her own, perhaps because of the kindness of Wang Zhengxin and his wife, after Wang Yao was born, she indulged Wang Yao's kindness, and married a few years ago When Ruan Jicheng was at the Yang family, it was said that Wang Yao had been making trouble for a long time. If he hadn't been imprisoned in advance, Wang Zhanyan might not have been able to marry Yang Deze smoothly.
Jiang Ziming: "But, what does this have to do with Father Yang?"
The disciple who came to pass the letter was startled, maybe he didn't expect him to ask this question after listening to it, he lowered his head in embarrassment, "The young master said, it is not the son's fault to teach the father."
Jiang Ziming: "It makes sense." Father Yang actually allowed his son to take a concubine, it was indeed wrong.
"The young master means that after he beat someone, all the faults are yours and Sect Leader Wang's fault."
"..."
Sun Yun was not polite, he burst out laughing with a "puchi", his dimples emerged, his eyes were crescent-shaped, he stood by the window with his arms in his arms, the breeze twitched his black hair, and after laughing, he said, "I think your family What the young master has done this time is okay, so the Yang family really should clean up."
The disciple looked at Jiang Ziming, saw him nodding, and immediately put on a bitter face. Why didn't he know that the young master of his family is just a bully, and he can't be the master who just cleans up. He will definitely turn Ruan Jicheng upside down. The relationship between the two families You can only let it go if you make it difficult, otherwise he won't rush to ask the immortal.
Seeing him with a sad face, he hesitated to speak, the master and the apprentice thought about Wang Yao's cold temper again and again, and he understood it without his words.
Jiang Ziming wondered whether he should take care of this matter. He himself was very afraid of getting involved with Wang Yao, but it seemed that he had to deal with the matter. He struggled, and finally his eyes fell on his apprentice, "Are you going?"
If this trip can exercise Sun Yun, then it is not impossible for him to go there.
Sun Yun: "Go, I'm very free."
The disciple was very grateful when he heard the words, and hurriedly expressed his thanks, only to kneel down for the two of them.
There was a change in the plan, so Sun Yun went to Feng Xizi to explain the reason, and troubled her to accompany her on the way because she was on the way, leaving only Jiang Ziming and the disciple who sent the letter staring.
The disciples didn't look directly at him, their eyes dodged, and they looked at the door from time to time, looking forward to Sun Yun's arrival.
Seeing that he was uncomfortable, Jiang Ziming thought for a while, and gave him the job of finding the head. Although Feng He said that he had already found someone else to find the head, one more person would be more powerful.
The disciple responded and ran away impatiently. Jiang Ziming swallowed the question of his name, and curled his lips helplessly.
When Sun Yun and Feng Xizi came back, they embarked on the road to Ruan Jicheng. Because things were a little urgent, they chose Yujian to go to save time on the road.
Taking back his saber, Jiang Ziming was not used to it for a while.
"Master is very safe this time."
"..."
Jiang Ziming almost fell from a height, and then pulled him on his back.
If not to mention that so many people want to cultivate immortals, this Yujian is fast, but it flew to Ruan Ji City in an hour, saving a lot of footsteps and traveling expenses.
It was noon when they landed in the city, Feng Xizi had been to this city before and knew the location of the Yang family, so they went directly.
Because he didn't hand in the greeting card in advance, he came suddenly, and the disciples at the door didn't let him go.
Feng Xizi wandered around and got used to various situations. After getting Jiang Ziming's acquiescence, he stepped forward to salute, "Fellow Daoist Lao, let me know that Brahma sent Immortal An Huan to visit."
"An Huan Xianzun!"
Feng Xizi: "Exactly."
The disciple hurried in, but after a while, a mighty group of people appeared at the door, they didn't seem to be there to welcome them, but more like they were looking for trouble. Jiang Ziming swallowed his saliva and tried to maintain his momentum.
"This junior has seen the Immortal Venerable."
An old man with white beard and hair greeted him with great respect. Jiang Ziming's scalp was numb, and he felt that his life was about to die, so he quickly helped him up and motioned to the dark man behind him.
"I don't know the presence of the immortal, the younger generation is rude."
He withdrew his hand and replied bluntly, "I came here rashly, causing trouble to the family."
The old man was the Patriarch of the Yang family, he hurriedly ordered his subordinates to prepare a banquet, and then led him into the hall to serve tea himself.
Jiang Ziming felt as if he was being promoted to the altar, and his every move was very cautious. He was used to looking for Sun Yun, but he disappeared everywhere.
Seeing that he was looking for someone, Feng Xizi explained in a low voice, "Young Daoist Sun said he has something to do, and he will come back later."
Patriarch Yang noticed her, "Who is this little friend?"
"The junior, Feng Xizi, has met the senior." Feng Xizi saluted, and his eyes fell on the person beside him, whom he had met several times before, and it was Yang Deze, the only son of the Yang family who was ineffective.
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