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Chapter 128 125. Old Aunt Xiu Ji, Can Be Here (4.1K Words - Please Subscribe)
"Xiu Ji's red thread, the small bench for the theater? Obviously the sender's name is Xiu Ji"

"Is she from Dayan or Beimang?"

"What is the purpose of her sending me a letter?"

"If she doesn't get the right response from me, are there any unintended consequences?"

Xia Yan pondered for a while, but couldn't help it for the time being, so he drank today's medicine, then turned around and went to the bottom of Biyun Lake to start practicing.
early the next day.

Xia Yan asked Bai Suli: "Have you ever heard of the name Xiu Ji?"

Bai Suli shook her head, expressing that she hadn't heard of it.

Xia Yan was stunned for a moment, Xiaobai didn't know, then Xiu Ji must be an extremely mysterious person.

Xiaobai, she was once the old clapper's confidant.

As the old Bangzi's confidant, she didn't know about Xiu Ji?Doesn't that explain the problem?
There may only be one.
This Xiu Ji is likely to be a person of the same level as Lao Bangzi, an existence that Xiao Bai will never come into contact with in daily life.

It's just that I don't know whether this Xiu Ji is from the Dayan camp or the Beimang camp.

Neither the former nor the latter is a good sign.

Late. Nothing.

Another day, one night. The Huojiao people reappeared.

Xia Yan pressed the "snake blood descendant's head" on his left shoulder, went to save the fire, and left immediately.

The wind is getting warmer, and the harshest winter is over.

The queen mother, or Xiu Ji, is sitting in a courtyard with her long legs folded, playing chess with herself, her flawless face is full of thoughts, and her little feet wrapped in silk stockings are shaking slightly in the wind in late winter and early spring And when the black and gold robe was lightly lifted, the snow-white and smooth skin was revealed, which was more beautiful and more colorful than the spring scenery.

Suddenly, she closed her eyes slightly, as if she was receiving some news.

"No response?
Is that a rejection?
Not a bad response.

But he continued to help deal with the Fire Horn people.

What is the motive of this Lord Yan's move?
Could it be that he really has a very close relationship with Lord Xiaohun? "

"Your Majesty~~ Do you want to ask Your Majesty?" Xiaoqing yelled in her ear.

The Queen Mother shook her head, but did not answer.

That Lord Yan showed enough goodwill and strength, she didn't have any need to invade the other party's secrets, this kind of disrespect would bring about unwarranted disasters and create inexplicable enemies.

"Send him another letter tonight.

Since he likes herbal medicine, then I will give him more treasures, which can be regarded as a testament to my sincerity. "

In the middle of the night, another letter appeared on Zhumi Island.

This time, there was also a small silk bag pressed against the envelope.

But after Su Ying found out, she strictly ordered anyone to get close to the letter and the box until Master Yan appeared and took the two items away.

This time the letter was not painted with Jiulong wax, but normal wax, which would be opened after a little tearing.

The pen, ink, silver hook and iron painting on it are obviously written by a person who is good at painting.

Xia Yan looked at it and probably understood.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Because, he finally knew that Xiu Ji was from the Great Flame camp.

This Xiu Ji should be an ancestor of Dayan. She wrote this letter to invite herself to become the fourth ancestor of Dayan.

Originally, the fourth patriarch was the patriarch of the Lin family, but after the patriarch of the Lin family disappeared, the position became vacant, and now it just needs someone to fill it.

And the appearance of the mysterious Lord Yan entered Xiu Ji's sight.

The letter three days ago was Xiu Ji's temptation.

If Lord Yan can open that letter, it will be enough to prove that he is qualified to be an ancestor.

But now, because Xia Yan ate the letter, so... by accident, this trial passed.

Immediately, Xia Yan started the analysis.

"The fourth patriarch?

The situation in Dayan is so bad?

Are there only three ancestors left?

Among the three patriarchs, Lao Bangzi must have occupied one, and the master of the academy probably also, and there is probably one behind the Zhongtian Great Temple.
So now come to absorb my embroidered concubine.
Hmm. Could it be the old clapper? "

Simple analysis and information from different angles allowed Xia Yan to analyze the truth suddenly.

He did not deny his speculation, but continued to search for various arguments.

"Master Xianyun Yehe, the mysterious person behind the Great Temple is very unlikely to be a woman. In this way, Xiu Ji is the old clapper?"

"Old Clapper thinks I, Lord Yan, are of a similar level to her?"

"Wait, that's not necessarily the case
The ancestor must be prudent in doing things, there is no reason to tell me that there are only four ancestors in the letter.

This is guarding against me with normal vigilance
If I don't have any thoughts, then the information of these four ancestors will not make me lose anything.

But if I am a spy of Beimang, and I have the purpose of probing in my heart, then the information of these four ancestors will make me confused, or even make a wrong judgment.

Therefore, Xiu Ji may not be Lao Bangzi, but may be Lao Bangzi's "colleague".

I don't know her identity. "

Xia Yan quickly noticed the trap in the letter again.

But the trap wasn't aimed at him with malice
"Forget it, I don't want these things."

"The problem now is that I am regarded as a person of the same level by the ancestor, but I don't have the power to match it."

Xia Yan took a deep breath, and got rid of these groundless guesses, allowing himself to calm down quickly.

Then, he opened the silk bag again.

When it was opened, he was immediately stunned.
This bag is similar to an animal skin bag, but it looks tighter than an animal skin bag, and there are no cracks inside. It should belong to a small space where things can be stored stably.

However, Xia Yan knew that if the inner wall was broken, there would still be a red-gray mist outside in all likelihood.

There are nine rows of cabinets in this small space, and the cabinets are full of bottles and jars, with labels attached to them.

He casually glanced over a few:
【Sheath Grass Juice】: It can cure all eye diseases and resist visual illusions.

[Dan Mu Mu Sui]: Eaters are not hungry, you can make Bigu Dan from it, and the best elixir can make you not hungry for several years.

【Emperor Xiuguo】: Eaters are not angry, but can be used to make demon-breaking pills to break demons.

【Yan acid】:
All kinds of mysterious medicines are displayed in front.

Xia Yan directly took a bottle and dried it up.

After a while, the progress of "112" infuriating energy was recorded.

This efficiency moved him quite a bit, and at the same time, his favor towards the mysterious ancestor named "Xiu Ji" also increased slightly
As the same ancestor, Lao Bangzi knows every day that "post post post, more post".

And what about Xiu Ji?

I have sent so many good things before we met.

Isn't this much better than the old clapper?
Although Xiuji is also an old aunt in all likelihood, she is a capable old aunt.
The premise is that he really has the strength she said.

Xia Yan looked at a bag of precious herbs.

However, instead of swallowing it rashly, he went back to Zhumi Island, found Cheng Susu and the old medicine Wang Muzangzhen from Yaowang Valley, then took some medicine from the bag and put it on the table, and asked them if they could use it Use it as a raw material to create stronger drugs.

If it can be made into medicine, isn't it stronger than swallowing the raw material?
Looking at these medicines, Cheng Susu showed a confused expression of ignorance and ignorance. After all, the herbs here are too old, and there is no mention of them in the medicine scriptures she studied.
The old medicine king was completely dumbfounded, he looked at these medicines with a look of worship.

As for refining, he doesn't know how, because most of these medicines are legendary medicines, which belong to the divine flowers and herbs.

The old medicine king's eyes were shining, and he had an expression of "seeing these herbs in the morning, even if he dies in the evening, he will have no regrets".

Xia Yan sighed secretly in his heart, took some samples from each bottle and jar, and asked about the progress of the cultivation of the seeds of the passing state, before leaving.

This result did not surprise him too much.
Auntie Xiuji is a mysterious ancestor, and these herbs are gifts that Xiuji took out to the strong at the same level.

Naturally, the old medicine king couldn't use such herbal medicine, let alone use it as medicine.

"Lord Yan~~"

Just as he was about to leave, a voice suddenly came.

It's Cheng Susu.

Cheng Susu said: "Lord Yan, what I think is that what you want is to expand the varieties of poison and village medicine, right?"

Seeing Xia Yan looking at him quietly, Cheng Susu said again: "What I mean is, since you have so many medicines that have never been seen before, as long as you mix some compatible medicines with conventional poisons, you can create new types Poison or village medicine?"

After she finished speaking, she looked helplessly at the adults in front of her.

However, Mu Zangzhen said: "Absurd! Susu, even toxins, village medicines, have prescriptions. If the prescription is wrong, the medicine will become weird.

For example, if the prescription of Yunu Yuchunsan is added with the medicine of eggplant spirit seed, it will become a useless medicine, and it will make people feel sick after taking it.
Well, in short, it will change from a jade girl meeting spring to a jade boy meeting spring.
So, what you said is all nonsense! "

Cheng Susu argued with reason: "But, what the adults want is more types, right?
Whatever works, just being different is enough, right? "

Mu Zangzhen said: "But those medicines are neither poisonous nor village medicine, so what's the use of asking for them?"

Xia Yan listened to the argument between the two.
He looked at Cheng Susu.

What a treasure girl.

It's not that he didn't think of this method before, but he just realized now. What he said was completely misunderstood.

The old drug king is doing his best to develop new prescriptions.

But in fact, all he wanted was a different kind of medicine, no matter whether it was useful or not.

"Do as Susu said, what I want is a different kind."

The argument between the two was interrupted with a dignified buzz.

The old medicine king respectfully replied: "If that is the case, then follow your lord's wishes."

"Susu, you did a great job." Xia Yan praised.

Cheng Susu saluted respectfully, her eyes were full of faith.

Xia Yan's acceptance of other people's herbs is actually tantamount to agreeing.

He hesitated again and again, and after drinking another bottle of herb and gaining "115" qi progress, he sighed helplessly.

Auntie Xiuji gave too much
This made him unwilling to agree, but also unwilling to refuse.

So...he decided to write a reply letter.

Xiu Ji:

The letter has been received.

However, this seat was ordered by the Master Tongtian to pass by here, but it was just a passer-by and would not stay for long.

If there is chaos in the city, this seat will take action to maintain it.But it is impossible to become an ancestor and stay here for a long time.

I am short of medicine, so I accept the gift from you.

Signed, Xia Yan.

The next day
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what did Lord Yan say~~"

Xiao Qing came out from the shadows, lay on the Empress Dowager's shoulder and shouted.

The Empress Dowager was spreading the letter, looking at the fresh letter paper, her beautiful eyes turned, scanning the lines, and finally stopped at the signature "Xia Yan".

It is actually a kind of goodwill that the other party can use their name as a signature.

As of this time, the possibility that the other party is the ancestor witch of Bei Mang can be ruled out for the time being, otherwise the other party would not refuse so much.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, is there really Biyou Palace, the leader of Tongtian Sect?" Xiaoqing shouted.

The Empress Dowager did not answer, her beautiful eyes showed some thoughtful look, she habitually held her snowy cheeks, her black gold-tipped finger guards stretched slightly, and then closed again, her folded long legs swayed slightly, revealing in the forked black gold robe train. Somewhat white.

"Maybe. The world is so big, we've only seen a corner of it.

For such a long time, we have only stayed for a thousand years. "

The queen mother said softly, "It seems that Lord Xiaohun is very lucky to be able to meet such a person unintentionally."

"It's a pity that your majesty is short-lived, otherwise... maybe you will become a very powerful emperor~~" Xiao Qing pouted, feeling a little regretful, obviously. She felt that his majesty could make Xiao Bai fall in love with him, which in itself is a very powerful proof.

The Queen Mother snorted coldly and said, "How can he compare with Master Yan?
Mr. Yan was fighting life and death outside, and he helped Dayan a lot in the open and in the dark, but what else could he do besides writing a few words in Qilin Pavilion?
Since Lord Yan needed medicinal herbs and accepted my medicinal herbs and Qiankun bag, then Xiaoqing, you will send some more precious medicines there.

As for the matter of inviting Lord Yan to become the Patriarch, I will take another look at it. If the time comes, it is not a bad idea to meet him in person and invite him to join. "

During the day, nothing happened.

Ice characters are slightly successful, and in foggy days, it can lead to ice spikes all over the sky
Tried to use the hash character, failed
Tried again, still failed.
Try again tomorrow.

At night, check in.

The Huojiao people appeared, put out the fire, killed dozens of Huojiao people, and left.

Then, Xia Yan appeared in the lobby of Viper Island.

This room has been sealed off by Su Ying, and it has become a special room for Lord Yan to connect with that mysterious being.

at this time
Xia Yan looked at the envelope on the table, and the silk bag pressed on the envelope, and he felt a wave of emotion in his heart.

Is this old aunt Xiuji giving him something again?
Xiu Ji is really a good person.

They are all ancestors, so why is Lao Bangzi so mean while Xiu Ji is so generous?

If the old bangzi could be one percent as good as Xiu Ji, he would be satisfied.

But the old clapper knows every day that "post post post post, more, more, and more".

He came to the table, took out the silk woven bag, and looked inside, the nine shelves inside were filled with medicines, which seemed to be the same style as yesterday's.

A feeling of suddenly getting rich and getting out of a poor life burst out from the bottom of Xia Yan's heart.

Looking at these drugs, he has already seen the moment when he broke through the third realm of the Grandmaster
He opened the letter again.

In the letter, Xiu Ji's handwriting was still so beautiful, and her words were still so sincere.

Xia Yan:

The letter has been received.

This seat understands your situation, but I also thank you for protecting Yujing City.

The gift is presented, and the matter of the ancestors will be discussed again.

Signed: Fengxiu.

(End of this chapter)