Fish swimming around the world

The sick man nodded and looked at Zhang Zhiling: "He knows I'm here, and he also knows it's best not to talk."

Of course Jiang Fan understood in his heart and nodded slightly: "One more thing is worse than one less thing. But if there is something, Jiang Fan will always thank the elder on behalf of his master."

The sick man looked at him, "Why?"

"In front of the Songbai Hall in the past." Jiang Fan said seriously.

What he said was not without purpose. It was the sick man elder who reminded Zhang Zhiling that giving way means giving up life. It was also the sick man who said that the deceased elder should come today. Now, Jiang Fan understood that the meaning of this was obviously that the sick man had blocked the teacher's life.

The sick man just nodded slightly: "I have been friends with Zhang Zhiling for many years, so I don't need you as a junior to thank me for this. Tell him for me that I have agreed to what he asked for."

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, but did not ask. He nodded and said, "Junior has taken note of it. In addition, I also have something to thank."

This time, he was talking about the assassination in Daizhou and the incident of breaking through the gate of Taiyue Mountain.

The sickly elder shook his head: "I am doing this for my own sake, so there is no need to worry about it. But... I want to ask something."

He looked at the ring on Jiang Fan's finger: "Where did this come from?"

Jiang Fan was stunned and suddenly became suspicious. He used the ring to break through the mountain gate formation. Could it be seen by the sick man elder?

The sick man seemed to know what he was thinking, and said slowly: "That day when you broke the formation and entered the mountain, many people had doubts. After observing it for a long time, I realized that this thing was strange. Although there was no spiritual energy fluctuation, there were remaining formation patterns, which seemed to be dedicated to our Taiyue Mountain. Gate formation.”

Jiang Fan hesitated for a moment, wondering whether he should reveal the story of the big shopkeeper. Perhaps now was the best opportunity to find out the origin of the big shopkeeper. But after all, he had done him a favor. If exposed, would it bring trouble to others? …

Seeing his hesitation, the sick man did not force it, but simply said: "Since I don't want to say anything, I'll keep it secret. Put this thing away. If I can see it, others can."

Jiang Fan always felt that what he said meant something, but the sick man elder had already left. It seemed that he came here to say a few words about the old pine tree and the strange ring.

The clouds and mountains were surrounded by mist. Jiang Fan took a breath and stopped thinking about it.

——

At sunset, Jiang Fan placed a pot of wine, two side dishes, and three sets of cups and chopsticks on the table, and continued to pour and drink by himself.

Not long after, Lu Tiezui came to announce that there was a visitor.

Yu Qingcheng was alone, with a light figure, walking up the steps, looking around with interest as he walked.

After a while, I came to the rooftop and stopped to look out, as if appreciating the scenery.

"The clock of creation is beautiful, the yin and yang cut off the dusk, the clouds grow in the breasts, and the returning birds enter the canthus... This poem by the wise brother really fits the situation."

Jiang Fan chuckled softly and said: "At dusk, halfway up the mountain, if you look up into the distance, there is indeed a beautiful scenery."

"Oh?" Yu Qingcheng blinked: "The Zhenxi Prince's Mansion can already see the infinite scenery, but according to my brother, I don't seem to be satisfied with the scenery. Could it be that I want to be at the top of the mountain and have a panoramic view of all the mountains?"

Jiang Fan looked calm: "Sister, come here, do you want to discuss poetry with your little brother?"

"How dare you, how dare you, show off in front of you, the poet, the immortal poet? Isn't it just like the wise brother showing off his sword in front of Guan Gong's gate?"

Yu Qingcheng said, sat down calmly with a smile, looked at the three sets of cups and chopsticks on the table, and said with interest: "It seems that my sister is not the only visitor today."

"Not necessarily, but you have to be prepared."

Yu Qingcheng didn't ask any further questions, picked up a piece of green vegetables with her chopsticks and chewed them carefully.

Jiang Fan stretched out two fingers and pushed over a glass of wine: "If it's not about poetry and lyrics, what kind of advice can you give me here?"

Yu Qingcheng said: "There are not many opportunities to meet in the imperial court of the Holy Land. My sister also wants to find someone to chat with for a while."

Jiang Fan thought for a while: "I just don't know if there is a common topic."

Yu Qingcheng put down his chopsticks and held the fragrant cheeks: "Look for it, there's always something there."

"Oh? Why don't you look for me, sister?"

Yu Qingcheng blinked: "Brother Xian, you must have read the credentials, and you also know that my sister did not come alone..."

Jiang Fan leaned forward and stared at her with narrowed eyes: "Sister, do you want to come and talk about Lingzong?"

Yu Qingcheng pursed her red lips: "Brother, I've set out the cups and chopsticks. Aren't you waiting?"

Jiang Fan straightened up, "Yes, why?"

Yu Qingcheng smiled sweetly: "These three words are too general. I wonder which one you want to ask why?"

Jiang Fan raised three fingers: "First, why can you find Xiaonuomi. Second, why can you find Lingzong. Third, why do you bring Wood Spirit disciples to see me."

Yu Qingcheng smiled: "Meeting you...how do you know it's you?"

Jiang Fan shook his head: "We all know things well, so why bother playing riddles? Please ask my sister to explain it bluntly."

Yu Qingcheng thought for a while: "Three questions, let's answer them in reverse. Let's talk about the third one first. I took the wood spirit disciples into the mountain to see the imperial medicine Dragon Bone Salvia. And my sister knew that my brother was about to help the country. Xiang Xiang helped His Highness the Prince again on Dian Lake, there is always a way to help, right? "

Jiang Fan said slowly: "Can you help me and put it aside for now? The Wood Spirit disciples are here just to see Dragon Bone Salvia?"

Yu Qingcheng nodded: "Dragon bone salvia is soaked in dragon blood and is rooted in the dragon bone. It takes thousands of years from the time when the dragon dies and is stained with blood to when the real dragon turns into bones. It is regarded as an unrivaled treasure. The Ling Sect searches for all spirits in the world. I long for him and want to see him. Just seeing him is enough, my dear brother, you can rest assured."

Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes: "Sister seems to know a lot about Dragon Bone Salvia and Lingzong."

"Of course it's what the wood spirit disciple said."

"Then, why did sister help him?"

Yu Qingcheng raised a slender jade finger: "Isn't this the second question I want to ask?"

"Yes, what is my sister's relationship with Lingzong?"

"Do you believe me when I say it's okay?"

Jiang Fan shook his head: "My sister is so concerned about this matter and she says it doesn't matter. Who else can believe it?"

Yu Qingcheng stared at him, with a somewhat sulky look on his face: "Whether you believe it or not, it doesn't really matter, but there are people who seek help from the spirit. This matter is all thanks to my virtuous brother."

Jiang Fan couldn't help but be stunned: "Where do you start talking about this?"

Yu Qingcheng snorted: "My lord, Tian Huan Ji, starting from here, does your brother have any impression?"

Jiang Fan frowned, still a little confused.

"Brother, you are really harmful to people. You caused the king of my family to lose one of his arms. However, you still have some conscience and gave you the magical recipe of Sun Daotong. However, if the divine beast Tianjong continues the path for my king, you will lose your energy. If the blood is severe, it will be difficult to cure it without dragon blood salvia.”

Jiang Fan was a little confused. The loss would indeed be huge, but the majestic Chu country could not lack natural materials and earthly treasures. Why did it have to be Dragon Bone Salvia? Indeed, Dragon Bone Salvia miltiorrhiza is the best for Xiang Chen, but it is not irreplaceable. He seriously doubts that Brother Xiang not only wants to replenish Tianhuan's blood, but most likely wants to use Dragon Bone Salvia miltiorrhiza to reach a higher level.

"So, the Spiritual One wants to come and meet you, but you don't?"

Yu Qingcheng said: "A piece of root is enough. I also ask my brother to help me to the end and send the Buddha to the west."

Jiang Fan stared at her for a moment: "Before I respond, sister still has to be honest. What you just said happened recently, but sister and Lingzong seem to have been related for a long time."

"Xiao Nuomi." Unexpectedly, Yu Qingcheng actually said bluntly: "It's because of your god-sister."

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