Mrs. Yipin: a farmer's doctor

Chapter 758 Talking about Conditions in Details (2)
The Great Elder looked at Yuyan understandingly, as if looking at an ignorant child.But she exuded a strong sadness all over her body.

Zhiran looked at her silently, but her heart was twisted with pain.

Because she could tell that the Great Elder was not lying.

"What are you talking about, who can tell me first, what happened? What does it have to do with Enen?" Xiyu looked at the three people in the room trembling slightly.

Although she didn't know what happened, she was extremely flustered and always felt that something happened.

"Eldest sister..." Yuyan turned around, hugged Xiyu and sobbed.

Zhiran endured the sadness in her heart, and asked with a glimmer of hope: "Is there really nothing to do?"

The Great Elder smiled wryly, "If there is a way, do you think I will not save my son?"

Zhiran lowered her eyes slightly, and said in a low voice: "This is also true!"

The room suddenly fell silent, only the sound of Yuyan weeping in a low voice, Xiyu didn't know why, but suddenly felt very sad in her heart, and always felt that something serious was going to happen.

"Elder, let's take a step to talk." Zhi Ran bit her lower lip, not forgetting her original intention.

The Great Elder took a look at Xiyu and Yuyan before agreeing, and took Zhiran out of the house, and the two went directly to the next room.

"If you have any request, just say it directly!" The Great Elder was also unambiguous, straight to the point.

Zhiran raised her lips bitterly, and whispered: "The most important point is that you can't help us, what's the point of the rest!"

After that, she slightly lowered her eyes and said, "You won't let me leave the Feng Clan, will you?"

The Great Elder said with a firm gaze: "It's natural, except for the ancestors, 23 generations of saintesses have passed down, your blood is the purest, only you can make the holy stone emit such a dazzling light."

"I can stay, but I have two conditions."

The Great Elder had expected that Zhiran would say this a long time ago, but he accepted it calmly, and said bluntly, "Tell me, let's see if I can help you."

Zhiran raised her eyes, looked at the elder with burning eyes and said, "First, I need to know how to get in and out of Baihua Forest. Second, you need to send someone to send my eldest sister and second sister back."

The eldest elder frowned in embarrassment, and said with some helplessness on his serious face: "These two points are not easy to deal with! If you agree, won't it be easy for you to leave the Feng clan in the future."

Zhi Ran said coldly: "Why, are you Feng Clan still afraid that you won't be able to see people?"

The Great Elder frowned, and said with a little displeasure: "Whether you recognize it or not, you are a descendant of the Feng Clan. I don't ask you to have any deep feelings for the Clan now that you have just returned. But the most basic respect is still required, the position of a saint is lofty, not just anyone who wants to be one."

"The saintess has a great responsibility, it's not a joke! The saintess that our Feng Clan needs is not someone who always wants to escape from the Feng Clan."

Zhi Ran curled her lips helplessly, and said, "I didn't even think about running away from the Feng Clan from time to time. In fact, it's not difficult for me to stay in the Feng Clan with peace of mind, and even devote myself to the benefit of the Feng Clan."

The Great Elder looked at Zhiran with dark eyes, thinking that it was impossible for her to talk so well.

"What do you want?"

Zhiran smiled lightly, raised a finger and said, "As long as you agree to my two requests just now, I can agree to stay temporarily. If you want me to devote myself to the Feng Clan, you have to promise me one more thing."

"Say it!" The Great Elder's eyes were heavy, as black as the sea.

"None of you are allowed to influence my marriage, no matter who I want to marry!" She did not forget that there was such a perverted rule of the Feng Clan, and her marriage of Mu Zhiran naturally could not be influenced by others.

As soon as Zhi Ran finished speaking, the Great Elder objected.

It had long been expected that the Great Elder would refuse, so Zhiran said indifferently: "You are all just for the sake of purer blood, can't my appearance prove one thing? Whether the blood is pure or not has nothing to do with whether you are married to a member of the Feng clan." , it doesn’t matter, does it? Otherwise, you don’t need me to come back to be the saint.”

The Great Elder stared at Zhi Ran for a long time before he compromised, "It's not just for this reason, there are other reasons."

"What?" Zhiran looked at the elder with some distrust, feeling that she was about to start making excuses.

The Great Elder glared lightly, and asked, "Do you know the legend about our Feng Clan?"

Zhiran raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "You won't really tell me that your Feng clan can predict the future, right?"

The Great Elder knew that Zhi Ran didn't trust her, so he didn't say anything particularly miraculous, but simply said: "People of the Feng clan, who have studied astronomy and geography since childhood, can understand a little bit."

"Oh!" Zhiran nodded knowingly.

Although she doesn't understand astronomy and geography, she has heard of it.

The Great Elder glanced at Zhiran, and suddenly said: "Besides, haven't you experienced it yourself? If this kind of thing is known to uneasy and well-meaning foreigners, it will bring us the danger of extermination at any time."

Zhiran's eyes were fixed, and she asked in surprise: "You mean the previous incident, the person who appeared on the mountain wall?"

The Great Elder said with a smile in his eyes: "You will definitely become the greatest saint in the history of the Feng Clan. I am looking forward to it."

Zhiran thought of the woman on the mountain wall, her brows and eyes were full of desolation, and her eyes looked without a trace of emotion. She really didn't think there was anything good about such a woman.

She doesn't want to be such a woman.

"Wait a minute." Zhiran suddenly realized that she was bypassed by the elder.

Staring at the Great Elder dissatisfied, he said, "Aren't you being too unkind? I only have these three requests. You can do what you see. Whether you agree or not."

The Great Elder frowned and remained silent for a long time before saying, "I have to discuss this matter with the suzerain."

"metropolitan?"

There were two big question marks in Zhiran's eyes, and she looked at the elder in puzzlement.

"When did another suzerain come out?"

The Great Elder looked slightly relaxed, and explained with a chuckle: "The Feng Clan is divided into the Inner Sect and the Outer Sect. The Outer Sect is where we are, and there are saintesses. The Inner Sect is naturally the suzerain."

Zhiran nodded understandingly, but asked curiously: "The suzerain has more power, or is it a saint?"

The Great Elder glanced at Zhiran, and then said: "Of course it's the suzerain, but the suzerain doesn't care much about the matters of the Feng clan, unless it is related to the life and death of the Feng clan."

Zhiran frowned, and asked incomprehensibly, "If that's the case, what does the suzerain usually care about?"

The great elder explained with a smile, "The suzerain ignores these mundane matters and concentrates on practicing."

"Cultivation?" Zhiran squinted at the elder, as if looking at a monster.

Asked in amazement: "Don't tell me that people from your Feng clan can live to be hundreds of years old?"

(End of this chapter)