Lord of the Nine Realms

Chapter 76: Not sure (please support)
Pulsing.

With a flapping sound of wings, the gray bird staggered and landed under the big tree in the courtyard: "Er Falcon, I was scared to death. There was a woman next door wandering around the yard in the dark, not even lighting a lantern. I I thought she couldn't see me, but she glared at me and almost scared me to death."

Er Falcon raised his head and looked at the crescent moon in the sky: "It's so dark, can she see you? That's amazing! Are there any chickens next door?"

Gray Bird shook his head: "I didn't look at it. The yards in this area are probably filled with rich people. How can anyone raise chickens?"

"This is not a wealthy family, it can only be said to be relatively wealthy."

Er Falcon was stunned for a moment, then seemed to realize something: "Bigiao, you are too useless, people can scare you to death just by looking at you? How can you mess with me in the future? How can I take you with me..."

"Er Falcon, don't be like this, the eyeballs of the woman next door can change color, they can emit green light, it's very permeating."

Er Falcon raised his head and looked at the high wall: "Forget it, I'll go over and take a look."

After speaking, the two falcons spread their wings and flew over the high wall.

The second falcon stood on the wall and looked down under the moonlight. Sure enough, there was a woman in the yard. She had an excellent figure. She was twisting a leaf and bringing it to the tip of her nose to smell it. The key was that she didn't even hold a lantern.

"There's nothing to be afraid of."

Er Falcon tilted his head and looked around, but found no one else: Gray Bird is still too weak and will be embarrassed in the future. How disappointing!
As Er Falcon was about to turn around and go back, the woman suddenly turned around. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary at first. After seeing Er Falcon's huge body, her eyes suddenly turned green and emitted a ghostly green light.

"Uh……"

Er Falcon felt his mind go blank, and he couldn't help but look at the woman.

"That big bird, come down."

The woman said softly.

The second falcon flapped its wings, jumped down, and stood in front of the woman.

"Well, I didn't expect that there would be an advanced Saker in Maple Leaf City. I don't know which expert cultivated it."

The woman nodded slightly: "Big Bird, who is your master?"

Er Falcon stood stupidly and replied blankly: "I don't have a master. My boss's name is Chen Yuansheng, and we all call him Boss Chen."

"Chen Yuansheng? Is there a warlock named Chen in Maple Leaf City?"

The woman thought for a long time but couldn't think of it, so she continued to ask, "Where does your boss live?"

"I live in the desert, more than 3000 miles away from here. I could have gone back today, but Miss An hasn't bought the things that the boss entrusted me to bring, so I can only wait for another day or two."

The woman subconsciously glanced at the high wall and murmured: Miss An, is this Mu Yu?

"Yes, An Muyu is my boss's wife. Last time in the desert, my boss took her back and slept with her for three days."

"His..."

The woman took a breath and seemed to have figured out something in an instant, so she lowered her voice and said, "Follow me."

Er Falcon followed the woman silently, walking towards the pavilion in the courtyard, and then followed the steps to a spacious basement.

The woman didn't need a candle, but she still lit one for Er Falcon. After sitting on the chair, her eyes glowed green again: "Tell me in detail what's going on with you, Mr. Chen. Take your time and don't rush. , there is plenty of time.”

Er Falcon was very eloquent, so he started from what he remembered: It was a night five years ago, and it was snowing heavily in Cangwu Mountain...

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The shopkeeper of Lingyun Dan Pavilion, the third uncle of the Lu family, Lu Ming, took the order he had just recorded and followed the servant towards the Lu family courtyard.

Lingyun Dan Pavilion has branches in several cities in Lanyin Kingdom. Every 20 days, they will copy the sold elixirs and the urgently needed elixirs and submit them to the clan leader for the family's reference and preparation.

"Whose little girl is this? Why are you crying?" In the corner of the alley, a little girl was squatting and sobbing. Lu Ming called to the servant and came over with a lantern.

"This girl, whose child are you? Why are you crying here?"

The Lu family is very big, with dozens of girls. Of course, Lu Ming cannot know all of them.

"Shopkeeper Lu, I am Jin Cui, Miss Qingluan's personal maid. I was just kicked out. Can you help me intercede? Please,"

The little girl said, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing.

"Qingluan, the boss's girl, she has a good temper and is very proud of the family. Why would she drive you away?"

Lu Ming was a little strange, nodded and said: "Please tell me seriously what happened, don't hide it."

Jin Cui honestly told her about Yu'er coming to her, An Muyu entrusting Lingzhi to her, and giving him two gold coins.

"Fourth-level spiritual plant? Is the An family crazy about money?"

When he heard about the fourth-level spiritual plant, Lu Ming's first reaction was the same as Lu Qingluan's. There were still several intermediate-level jungle priests in the entire Lanyin Kingdom. Without the intermediate-level jungle priests, where would the fourth-level spiritual plant come from?

Lu Ming sneered and turned to leave, but suddenly he thought something wrong: it was true that the An family had a spiritual garden, but all the transactions were done by An Chen, the boss of the An family, and it was not An Muyu's turn to show up.

"Uh-huh, do you have that fourth-level spiritual plant with you? Take it back to me and find someone to take a look at..."

Jin Cui had no choice but to hand over the bag in her hand.

Lu Ming took it and glanced at it. There were a bunch of weeds and leaves inside. He became more and more suspicious. He hesitated and said: "You and I will go to the concierge first and stay there. I will come back to you later."

After settling Jin Cui, Lu Ming went straight back home, went straight to his father's study, handed the bag over, and then told the whole story.

Lu Ming's father is Lu Qingluan's grandfather. He is in his 60s. He has seen a lot of ups and downs and is relatively calm and does not rush to conclusions.

"This...this is star leaf grass."

The old man picked up the ones he knew first, poured all the weeds and leaves in the bag on the table, casually picked up a leaf, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yes, it's full of spiritual energy. It's a first-level spiritual plant. It's a good thing."

Lu Ming finally felt a little more comfortable. Although he didn't have a fourth-level spiritual plant, it was good to have a first-level spiritual plant: "Father, is this star leaf grass rare?"

The old man nodded: "It's rare. This kind of plant is not propagated by seeds and needs to be transplanted by the roots. Moreover, it likes light and is afraid of water. If it rains continuously for more than ten days on a cloudy day, the roots will rot, so we in Lanyin Country You can’t feed it.”

"This is a good thing. It can be made into a healing ointment. It can immediately stop bleeding and relieve pain for multiple wounds. Ordinary soldiers are not qualified to use it on the battlefield."

The old man picked out a few pieces of star leaf grass, with a trace of relief on his face.

"This one……"

The old man picked up another leaf and observed it for a long time without daring to draw a conclusion.

"Father, this ball of grass is the fourth-level spiritual plant that Jin Cui girl said."

Lu Ming explained from the side.

The old man picked up the bundle of grass and felt it carefully: "The spiritual energy is very abundant, but... maybe... it seems..."

The old man was a little unsure, so he simply put all the weeds into the bag: "Let's go, follow me to see the second elder."

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