The Ultimate Sword Master

Above the soft collapse.

Ah Sha was sleeping deeply, but judging from her trembling eyelashes, it was obvious that something was wrong with her current state.

"Little brother."

Seeing Gu Han return, Murong Chuan sighed.

"There's something wrong with this little girl. Her soul power seems..."

"This is a soul-deficient syndrome."

Gu Han helped Ah Sha up, took out the last pill, and carefully stuffed it into her mouth. He didn't let out a sigh of relief until he saw the pain on her face slow down.

"You need to replenish your soul power from time to time."

"kindness?"

Seeing the golden elixir, Murong Chuan's pupils shrank, and he became a little out of sorts.

"This elixir..."

"This is refined by the ghost doctor himself."

Gu Han didn't hide it from him either.

"It was a gift from Senior Xue that day."

"Xue Mao?"

Murong Chuan was stunned.

"You know him?"

"Is this Senior Xue's name? Yes, I have met him several times."

"This elixir..."

Murong Chuan's face looked a little strange.

"I probably know how it came about."

"Senior knows?"

"then."

Murong Chuan said with emotion: "When our ancestor was out, he accidentally fell into a desperate situation. He escaped only after a narrow escape. He also brought a strange elixir from there, and the elixir has the greatest effect. ...It is to replenish the monk's soul. The ancestor regards it as a treasure and keeps it secretly in the clan treasury. No one will ever take a look at it, but..."

"Ghost doctor?"

Gu Han's heart moved.

"Did he get this elixir?"

"good."

Murong Chuan smiled bitterly.

"The elixir in my little brother's hand was probably made by the ghost doctor using that elixir."

"But……"

Gu Han was a little confused.

"Didn't you say that Senior Murong regarded him as his treasure? Why would he be willing to give it to the ghost doctor?"

"Of course not."

Murong Chuan said helplessly: "But the ghost doctor threatened him with a token. No matter how distressed my ancestor was, he didn't want to break his promise, so he had to give him the elixir."

"What!"

Gu Han was stunned.

"Token?"

"Yes, what the ghost doctor is holding is the eighth token! Speaking of which, after that incident, the ancestor suffered a big loss and never gave out any tokens again. And in your hand It’s just an accident.”

"..."

Gu Han remained silent.

Things in this world are so coincidental.

"Listen to what the ancestor said."

Murong Chuan glanced at him.

"That elixir is rare in the world, and the effect of the elixir refined from it is even more extraordinary! Look at the magic of this elixir. If a person in the realm of the divine takes one, it will probably break several people in a row. The small realm can save you countless years of hard work. The value of this elixir cannot be simply measured by Yuan Jing! I didn’t expect that he would be willing to give you such a precious elixir. It seems that Xue Mao and Your relationship is extraordinary!”

Until now.

Only then did Gu Han truly understand how serious Doctor Xue’s intentions were!

"senior."

Burying this kindness deep in his heart, he turned to ask, "I wonder if the Murong family... still has such a magical medicine?"

"Gone."

Murong Chuan shook his head.

"Elixirs that can replenish the soul are rare and hard to find. If it weren't for chance, how could ordinary people easily encounter them?"

"..."

Gu Han still didn't give up.

"Does the senior know that there is a way to temporarily seal a person's soul and prevent the loss of soul power?"

"seal?"

Murong Chuan was stunned.

"Can the soul be sealed? This is really unheard of. Not to mention me, even my ancestors may not understand it."

Even though I vaguely guessed the result.

But Gu Han was still a little disappointed.

He had already roughly deduced that although the ghost doctor's elixir could stabilize Ah Sha's soul, its effectiveness would only last for three months at most.

Now, the last pill is gone.

Three months later.

Her life...cannot be guaranteed!

"Could it be..."

He glanced at the sleeping Ah Sha and felt heartbroken.

"Is there no other way?"

"perhaps……"

Murong Chuan seemed to have thought of something and hesitated for a moment, "There is another way, you can try it."

"any solution!"

Gu Han seemed to be grasping at straws.

"A few days ago."

Murong Chuan said slowly: "There was a riot among the monsters in the Wild Forest, and the Pavilion Master of the Jubao Pavilion took advantage of the monsters' attack and found a Fallen Nether Fruit in the lair of a seventh-level monster!"

"Luoyouguo?"

Gu Han naturally understood.

Murong Chuan would not mention this matter without reason.

"Could it be..."

"good!"

Murong Chuan nodded.

"This Luo Youguo naturally has the effect of benefiting the soul. Although it is far inferior to the one brought back by our ancestors, it is still a rare and rare elixir. When used on this little girl, it can have some effects. Effect. Oh, that guy is really lucky!"

"senior."

Gu Han naturally heard the deep meaning in his words.

"You and him..."

"he?"

Murong sneered.

"I don't have any big differences with him, we just don't like each other. Haha, this pavilion master is not a decent person!"

"Even so."

Gu Han was silent for a moment.

"I still have to go."

"Do you... need me to come forward?"

"I won't bother you anymore, senior."

Gu Han shook his head.

"I will figure this out myself."

He knew very well that there was a gap between Murong Chuan and the pavilion master, so asking him to step in would not only embarrass him, but also lead to other accidents.

"yourself?"

Murong Chuan raised his eyebrows.

"The value of the Fallen Soul Fruit is... extremely high!"

"I see."

"That's fine."

Gu Han seemed to be prepared.

Murong Chuan said no more and finally said, "Be mentally prepared. If you want to get the Fallen Soul Fruit from him, the price you have to pay... may be far beyond your imagination!"

Gu Han glanced at Ah Sha, his expression softened.

"I'm willing to pay any price!"

Say it.

He saluted Murong Chuan and left in a hurry without any delay.

If he was late and the spiritual fruit fell into the hands of others, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

"Go check it out!"

See Gu Han leaving.

Murong Chuan's eyes flashed and he suddenly gave an order.

"What happened in the martial arts academy today!"

"yes!"

Someone responded secretly.

Gu Han was in a mess, and Murong Chuan naturally noticed it.

"It seems..."

He looked into the distance with some emotion, "The day when I take action is not far away! Haha, old monster, it's been decades, I wonder how much strength you have left?"

…

"What!"

The Seventh Prince's Mansion.

Manager Li almost jumped up and was so shocked that the only maids in the mansion turned pale.

"Your Highness...you are not joking."

"Manager Li."

Jiang Feng smiled bitterly.

"When have I ever joked with you?"

"It's over!"

Manager Li's face turned pale and he sat down on the chair.

"It's over, it's over! Princess..."

Said.

He was always in tears.

"Old slave... I can't even protect your only heir. This old slave is such a waste..."

"I said……"

Beside Jiang Feng.

The fat man looked strange.

"Isn't your Highness a fine person? He doesn't even have a hair on his head. Why are you crying in mourning!"

"You know nothing!"

Manager Li glared at him fiercely.

"You have no idea how powerful that bumbling star Mei Yun is. His Highness followed him... It's over! Your Highness, I will go to the martial arts academy now. Even if I risk my life, I still have to give you another lesson!"

"it's useless."

Jiang Feng sighed.

"With eldest brother here...I am destined to have no choice but to learn from Teacher Mei!"

"he……"

A trace of desperation flashed in Manager Li's eyes, and he said sternly: "He has already...does he still have to kill them all?"

"Manager Li."

Jiang Feng was stunned.

"what do you mean?"

"No...nothing."

Manager Li knew that he had made a mistake and quickly made amends, "What I mean is that the eldest prince has gone too far!"

"You don't know him yet?"

Jiang Feng shook his head.

"If I hadn't been terminally ill, I would have been driven to the border by him like the other brothers. Where would I have been able to stay in the royal capital?"

"Your Highness."

Manager Li hesitated to speak.

"I have told you to keep your distance from him... Why don't you listen?"

"Manager Li!"

Jiang Feng's face darkened.

"In this case, there is no need to say it again in the future! Brother Gu has shown great kindness to me. If I draw a clear line with him, wouldn't I become a human being worse than a beast? Besides, even if there is no Brother Gu, the eldest brother may not tolerate him... Gotta get me!"

"Tsk, tsk."

The fat man looked emotional.

"It seems that the red-haired man is really not a thing! He would even harm his own brother. If such a person were placed in Fatty's family, he would probably be slapped to death long ago."

Looking at Zilaisu, the fat man followed Jiang Feng back.

Manager Li was filled with contempt.

Uninformed!

How can your small family compare with the royal family?

"Manager Li."

As if he felt his words were a bit harsh, Jiang Feng softened his tone, "I know what you mean, but now it's done, and we can only accept it. As for Teacher Mei... well, let's leave it to fate!"

"Talked for a long time."

The fat man was a little confused.

"You seem to be afraid of that Mei Luck? He is an ordinary person who is timid and fearful. Apart from having an unlucky name, there is nothing special about him, right?"

"Fat...brother He Zheng, you don't know something."

Jiang Feng sighed.

The story of Mei Lun was told again.

"What!"

After hearing this, the fat man jumped up.

"It's over!"

The next moment, his face instantly turned pale, just like Manager Li just now.

"It's over, it's over!"

"Fat Master, I am destined to be unable to escape this disaster!"

…

Seems to be intentional comparison.

The Jubao Pavilion is even more grand than the Murong family's inn, with five floors!

In the lobby on the first floor.

It was even more lively.

The constant coming and going of monks of all kinds also highlights the prosperous business of this Jubao Pavilion.

before coming.

Gu Han had already taken the time to change his clothes, otherwise with his embarrassed look before, there was no guarantee that he would not encounter bad things again.

now.

Except Luoyouguo.

He didn't want anything to go wrong.

"This guest."

Seeing Gu Han come in.

A middle-aged man greeted him enthusiastically.

"Fan Qi, I am in charge of Jubao Pavilion. If my guests have any needs, please feel free to tell me. Whether it is magic weapons, elixirs, or some rare treasures that are difficult for kings to see, I, Jubao Pavilion, have everything you need!"

Gu Han glanced at him.

The cultivation of Tongqiao realm.

It seems... although there is also the power of the Yuqing Sect behind the Jubao Pavilion, it is obviously weaker than the Murong family.

"I'm looking for Chen Ping."

Shaked his head.

Gu Han turned a blind eye to his enthusiasm.

"I heard that he is also the steward here."

"Chen Ping?"

Seeing that the business in hand was gone, Fan Qi's politeness disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he lazily pointed to the corner.

"What then! Go by yourself!"

"By the way, Chen Ping is no longer in charge!"

I looked in the direction he pointed.

Gu Han's brows instantly wrinkled.

in the corner.

Chen Ping's face was full of dejection. In front of him were piles of strange-shaped stones. The small ones were only the size of a fist, and the big ones were as tall as a person.

only.

Most of the people in the pavilion came for the elixirs and magic weapons.

To those strange stones.

But he didn't even look at it.