Feng Rang sat upright and carefully looked at the scroll unfolded in Zhong Jiuchou's hands with wide eyes.

After a while, he shook his head and said: "There are traces of the old man, but the age is not the same. He is too young. His chin is also a bit longer."

The person on the scroll was the person who poisoned him that day. However, he was wearing a mask and Feng Rang could not recognize his appearance.

After he was poisoned and fainted, Jiuchou finally pulled off the man's face during the fight, recorded his appearance and drew it from memory.

Zhong Jiuchou put away the scroll with a little regret: "It doesn't matter if you don't know him. Tomorrow I will go to Qianmen Town and cast a net with friends in the world to find him. I can always find him."

Feng let his jaw drop, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Can you see any special marks on his body?"

After being reminded like this, a pattern flashed before Zhong Jiuchou's eyes.

He immediately replaced the boy with pen and ink.

Sanqi and another child, Lingzhi, had been smartly waiting aside. When they heard the call, they hurriedly went to get what they needed in the final nine realms.

After Jiuchou finally drew half of the pattern in his memory on the paper, Feng Rang stood up and walked down the steps. Sanqi and Lingzhi quickly helped him to the half of the pattern.

Zhong Jiuchou recalled the scene at that time: "When I was fighting with that man, his martial arts skills were not as good as mine. I took advantage of his lack of time to take care of it and tore the clothes on his shoulders to reveal this purple pattern. He was very alert and covered the pattern with his backhand and stopped.

Fight with me and find an opportunity to escape."

Feng Rang picked up the drawing paper, turned it around, took a look, and finally sighed.

"Blackwater Delphinium. That's right. Although what you see is only half of the pattern, I am familiar with this pattern and can be sure that this is the Blackwater Delphinium mark of the Poison Immortal Sect. Their disciples all have blackwater engraved on their bodies.

Delphinium."

Cheng Yi walked in from the outside and when he heard the words "Poison Immortal Sect", he couldn't help shouting: "It's the Poison Immortal Sect again? That old monster Ning Wuji is endless, isn't he? How come he is causing trouble for our Yaowang Sect?

Our sect has been hiding in Jingshan Mountain for hundreds of years, and they still refuse to let you go. Master, why not accept the challenge?"

Feng Rang put down the drawing paper in his hand and turned around to go up the steps.

Sanqi and Lingzhi hurriedly stepped forward, supported Feng Rang from one side to the other, climbed to the highest seat and sat down. Sanqi cleverly handed him a cup of hot tea.

Cheng Yi's lingering voice still echoed in the empty hall.

Zhong Jiuchou knew clearly about the grievances between Yaowang Sect and Duxian Sect, but since Feng Rang didn't speak, he pretended not to know and continued to remain silent.

After Feng Rang sat down, he took a sip of tea and tried to stabilize his breath. After all, his body had been severely injured and it would take time to recover.

Cheng Yi grabbed the painting on the desk and took a look at it, then put it down and looked at Feng Rang: "Master, giving in is not an option. We are now so forced that we no longer dare to let our disciples go to Yunxing for medical treatment. The disciples have no medical experience.

Medical skills can only regress without progress. If things go on like this, the world only knows the Poison Immortal Sect, and who knows about the Medicine King Sect?"

Feng Rang listened quietly to his disciple's words, and then slowly spoke for a long time: "The poison Ning Wuji used on me, do you think if it were used on any other disciple, would they be able to be saved? There is another Bodhi Hunyuan in the world.

Pill? Even if there is another Bodhi Hunyuan Pill, how many people can you save?"

Cheng Yi opened his mouth to defend, but Feng Rang waved his hand and continued: "At the moment, there are two ways. One is to prepare enough Bodhi Hunyuan Dan and carry it with the disciples in case of emergency. The other is to continue waiting.

In the ghost world, you can live a peaceful life."

Cheng Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Master, you know that it is difficult to gather all the medicinal materials to prepare the Bodhi Hunyuan Pill."

Feng Rang slowly twisted the blood jade he was wearing with his six-fingered left hand. He listened quietly to his apprentice and then raised his head and glared at him: "If it wasn't difficult, why would our Yaowang Sect have to spend sixty years on it?"

It took time to prepare the elixir."

Cheng Yi muttered without giving up: "Is it possible that it will take another sixty years for us to come out of the mountains and walk freely in the world?"

"Why go? Isn't it good to stay in Jingshan, where you can have enough food and clothing, live and work in peace and contentment. What can you do if you leave the mountain? Be famous and be sought after by thousands of people? What's the use of these false names. As long as you are targeted by people from the Poison Immortal Sect, do you think

Can your life be stable?"

Feng Rang was so angry that he coughed.

Sanqi and Ganoderma hurried forward, one caressing the chest and the other beating the back, their techniques were very familiar.

Cheng Yi wanted to talk more, but seeing his master's appearance, he didn't dare to continue.

He squinted at Zhong Jiuchou and gave him a very familiar look.

The meaning is very clear: don't just sit here and watch the fun, it's your turn to speak up.

Zhong Jiuchou didn't want to wade into this muddy water, but the eyes of his second senior brother were like flying ropes that wouldn't let go of him. He had no choice but to take two steps forward and spoke reluctantly: "Since ancient times, there have only been thieves in Qianri, and there have been no Qianri thieves.

To guard against thieves. If you cannot find a way to break the poison, Yaowang Sect disciples had better not act rashly."

It's okay if Cheng Yi doesn't listen, but after hearing it, he almost blows his beard and stares at him to skin him.

"What are you talking about? Do you like to be a coward in Jingshan all your life?" After saying this, he instantly remembered Zhong Jiuchou's ability to break down trees with his bare hands.

It seemed that he was the one who was in trouble, not others. His martial arts skills were so strong that even if he wandered around the world in the name of a closed disciple of the Medicine King Sect, he could still escape unscathed.

It's really his grandma's bad luck.

In the end, Jiuchou didn't answer, but looked at Cheng Yi with such cold eyes, and he deflated.

Feng Rang couldn't bear to see Yi frustrated and took over the conversation: "Your senior sister has already gone to study how to break this poison. It is estimated that the results will be available in a few days. However, what we need to guard against is not a poison."

There are hundreds of poisons in the Poison Immortal Sect, but we can only cure two-thirds of them. The remaining one-third is still a threat."

Zhong Jiuchou asked: "There is something puzzling to me. Since I am worried that the Poison Immortal Sect will threaten my life, why do I still agree with Ran Shaotang to go to Qianmen Town to open a bank? Is the Yaowang Sect really short of money and silk? Or is Ran Shaotang's life not considered?

Inside?"

When Weifeng let Sanqi, who was beating his back, hear Zhong Jiuchou's question, he suddenly raised his head to take a peek at Zhong Jiuchou, then quickly lowered his head.

He clearly saw Master Zhong throwing Young Master Ran into the pond. Not only did he not try to fish him out, he even played music to celebrate the misfortune.

Now less than an hour later, he dared to fight for her in front of the sect leader? He seemed to be very worried about her safety. Could it be that he was out of his mind at the time and Young Master Ran jumped into the pond to feed the fish of his own free will?

Cheng Yi also asked his master similar questions, but the key point he asked was why he agreed to Shaotang breaking the sect's rules and going out to do business.

He remembered that his master asked him back: "Do you want the sect to maintain the status quo, or make changes?"

Cheng Yi has been in the sect for nearly thirty-five years and has been a disciple of the sect since birth. The current situation makes him extremely depressed. He has had the idea of ​​​​changing the current situation of the sect, but faced with various constraints, he does not know where to start.

Although he and Shaotang completed this opportunity given by the master, he did not want to miss it.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yi couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said to Zhong Jiuchou: "Qianmen Town is the territory of Yaowang Sect. Duxian Sect has to think carefully about coming here to make trouble." The implication is that Shaotang will not have any trouble doing business.

Life is in danger.
Chapter completed!