Feng Liangjiang and Feng Qingsong felt very angry when they mentioned the troubles they had experienced in the past few days. In their memories, they had never been forced to this point in terms of food and clothing.

If the birthmark on Ran Shaotang's cheek hadn't reminded them that the boy in front of them met one of the chosen criteria, they would have taken care of her.

Feng Liangjiang was helped out of the house by Sanqi, went to the Guanyun Pavilion of Tingyun Pavilion, and sat down with Feng Qingsong who came after him.

Ganoderma brewed new tea and served it one by one. The two children quietly retreated, and Feng Liangjiang stared solemnly at Feng Rang, who was sitting opposite.

"How did you know that Ran Shaotang was the chosen one?"

Feng Rang's eyes moved to the rock in the courtyard. There was green moss growing in the dark places on the rock. From a distance, it looked like a green eye peering out of a stone cave.

He looked away and sighed: "She ate chimney marrow when she was born."

Chi marrow is a rarer thing in Yaowang Sect than Bodhi Hunyuan Pill.

However, only if a newborn baby takes it and can subdue it without losing his life, can it be invulnerable to all poisons and drive away hundreds of insects.

This thing is dangerous, so the chosen person will appear only when the right time, place and people are combined. It is rare to find someone.

Feng Qingsong didn't wait for him to continue, and took over the words: "We have already guessed this, otherwise how could the blood of an ordinary child help you escape death in nine days? When Ruoxian and Na Ranwen left Jingshan that day,

You secretly gave the chi marrow to the couple, don't think you did it unknowingly!"

Feng Liangjiang glanced at his brother, but wanted to know another puzzling thing: "This alone does not completely confirm that she is the chosen one. What evidence do you have?"

Feng Rang pondered for a moment, then raised his head and looked at the green eye on the rock and said with emotion: "Ruoxian gave her the portrait of Medicine King."

"What?" Feng Liangjiang and Feng Qingsong stood up at the same time.

Kunyuan is a heart-wrenching pavilion.

She was leaning on the couch with her flowing hair, and her fairy-like face became thinner and thinner.

Shaotang helped her check her pulse, packed up the pulse pillow on the couch, took Feng Taotao's hand, shook it twice, and said softly: "Auntie, master, don't worry about me. I'm in good health, just use me."

The blood can cure the poison on your body, and I will happily drink it."

Later she found out that her aunt and master could actually hear sounds, but they just couldn't make them.

In front of outsiders, she pretended to be deaf and mute. When facing her and Man Hui, there was no need for them to constantly respond in sign language.

After Feng Rang was poisoned, Feng Taotao took care of him with all his clothes on. He himself was also infected by the overbearing poisonous gas. Although it was not fatal, it still hurt his body.

There was only one Bodhi Hunyuan Pill, and Feng Rang took it. Naturally, there was no antidote for Feng Taotao's poison. She didn't want anyone to find out that she was also poisoned, so she secretly prepared an antidote, but it never worked.

Fortunately, Man Hui accidentally learned about this matter. He vaguely guessed the efficacy of Shaotang's blood, so he took the initiative to mention it to Shaotang, hoping that Shaotang could find a way to save his master.

Of course, Shaotang obliged, and persuaded her aunt and master to use blood as medicine to drive away the poison every day, and then she gradually regained Feng Taotao's health.

She gave the blood to Uncle Sixth Master in the hope that he could develop a prescription to overcome this poison as soon as possible.

Feng Taotao looked at Shaotang's sincere face, nodded slightly, and touched Shaotang's face.

This face resembles that of Ruoxian, that is, it resembles her.

If her child were alive, he would be two years older than Shaotang. Does he look like her?

Thinking of this, Feng Taotao's eyes were so wet that tears were about to well up.

Shaotang threw himself into her arms, hugged her gently, and comforted her: "Master and aunt, don't be sad, you will get better."

Feng Taotao gently stroked Shaotang's back and looked at Man Hui, who had been standing beside him. Man Hui nodded, turned and left the room. After a while, he held a booklet and handed it to Shaotang.

"This is written by Master. After you memorize this book, you must burn it immediately. Don't let others see it."

Shaotang carefully took the booklet, opened the inner pages and scanned a few lines with his eyes. His eyes suddenly lit up, like a night sky full of stars.

She held the booklet with some excitement and asked Feng Taotao: "Aunt and Master, this, is this "Nine-Nine Notes on Poison Techniques"?"

She has long coveted this holy book on using poison to detoxify, but it is a unique skill of the Poison Immortal Sect and she has never been able to get it. She did not expect that her aunt and master had a copy.

Feng Taotao said in sign language: You will understand after reading this. It will help you cope with the exams of the two masters in three days.

Shaotang held the book tightly in his arms and was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

"Yes, yes, why not give it to Senior Brother?" She looked at Mangui a little apologetically.

Man Rui smiled and shook his head: "I'm not good at this technique, and you know that's not my ambition. You can just keep it."

Shaotang nodded hurriedly and smiled brightly at Mangui.

Feng Taotao grabbed one of her hands and motioned for her to look over.

Shaotang sat on the couch again, looking at Feng Taotao with bright eyes without blinking.

"Aunt and Master, what do you want to say?"

Feng Taotao gestured quickly.

Shaotang read out word for word: "Burn the portrait of King Yao."

She was puzzled: "Master, aunt, why did you burn the portrait of King Yao? My mother gave it to me, and she told me to keep it safe. If I burn it, there must be a reason."

Bar?"

It's not that she doesn't want to obey her aunt's master's instructions, it's just that she promised her mother to keep the portrait in good condition, so she can't break her promise easily. Her aunt and master are very good to her, but after all, she has a problem with her mother, and she doesn't know it for a while.

Who should be listened to?

Feng Taotao shook his head slowly, there was something in his eyes that Shaotang couldn't understand.

Shaotang looked at Man Hui again, and Man Hui quickly explained: "I really don't know the reason for burning the portrait. However, Master will not harm you."

Shaotang nodded, but he had doubts in his heart. His mother would not harm her.

How to do it?

Feng Taotao saw that she did not want to burn the portrait, so he repeated her sign language: You must burn it. Only when the portrait disappears will you be safe.

Shaotang seemed to understand, and tried to ask her: "Aunt and Master, is there any hidden secret in this portrait?"

Feng Taotao lowered his eyes helplessly, and after a while he started gesturing with his hands again: You don't need to know the secrets in the portrait, as long as you listen to me, your life will be safe.

Shaotang walked out of the Yingxin Pavilion with a head full of questions. Qin Xiaoyue, who had been waiting outside, noticed something was wrong with her face and put the back of her hand on her forehead with concern. After finding she was fine, he put it down and looked at her in confusion: "

The young master is not sick, so why does he look so miserable?"

Shaotang didn't want to talk, waved his hand to indicate that nothing was wrong, lowered his head and walked while thinking about Feng Taotao's warning.

Qin Xiaoyue knew her temper, so she didn't bother her and followed quietly. The two of them walked halfway when they met Xie Shisan, who was rushing towards her in a panic.

As soon as he saw Shaotang, he immediately grabbed her arm and ran towards Yaowang Hall.

Shaotang was almost staggered and fell down by him, and asked quickly what happened.

Xie Yingren didn't bother to stop and speak, so he could only explain the reason while running and panting.

"For some reason, Master asked someone to take the portrait of Medicine King enshrined in your palace and send it to Lingyun Palace. I said I would wait until you came to inform me before taking the portrait away, but the visitor didn't listen and took it away. The portrait then left. I know this was given to you by Uncle Fifth Master, and you always value it, so I came to inform you."

When Ran Shaotang heard this, she faintly realized that things were not as simple as she thought. There must be a secret hidden in the portrait of King Yao.

She forcibly held Xie Yingren, and the three of them stopped one after another.

"Thirteen, since the portrait has been taken away, why did you drag me back to Yaowang Palace? Shouldn't I go down the mountain to Lingyun Palace to ask for an explanation?"
Chapter completed!