Phi-Fic Chapter 132: Southern Rain and Mist, Lingnan Mist (3)
Chapter 132: Southern Rain and Mist, Lingnan Mist (3)
Lingnan, bamboo sea, and secret paradise.
Lingnan, which is close to the Nanjue area, has a mild climate. As soon as winter came this year, it rained for several days.
After the drizzle, a thick fog suddenly rose around Lingnan City.
The ten miles inside and outside Lingnan City were shrouded in dense white fog.
Thick fog surrounded the peach forest created by the Confucian immortal with magic, making it look like a fairyland on earth.
At this time, through the thick fog, two figures, one old and one young, could be vaguely seen under the seven or eight feet tall phoenix tung tree in the middle of the peach forest.
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"Sure enough, the Wen family is still so persistent in the art of making medicine men!"
"This technique of making people out of poison can make ordinary soldiers fight against a hundred enemies at once, and can also make dying people stand firm. It can be said to be the best evil technique in the world today!"
The Confucian Immortal smiled bitterly after he finished speaking. He had already expected that the Wen family had longed for the art of making medicine.
This time when Wen Yanzhao returned to Lingnan from Tianqi City, the old master Wen would definitely let this well-behaved grandson come to him to ask about the art of medicine.
So when Wen Yanzhao finally said the four words "the art of making medicine", he was not surprised.
Wen Yanzhao had a resolute expression:
"Sir, whether it is a sorcery or not depends on who holds it and how it is used!"
"Back then, you and Senior Gumo, the former Sword Immortal, had to use this technique against the soldiers of Western Chu in order to protect our country..."
"No matter who you are, you should say that what you did back then was for the country and your family, which is beyond reproach!"
Upon hearing this, the Confucian immortal smiled with relief, then waved his sleeves and stood up from the desk.
After hesitating for a moment, he faced west, bowed, then stood up and said with a worried look on his face:
"Yan Zhao, what you said is right. I am from Western Chu. Facing the iron hoof of Beili, I naturally have to put my country first!"
"If this technique is obtained by someone with ill intentions, it will probably cause a bloody storm that is difficult to quell in the martial arts world and the court!"
“Although the Wen family is a century-old family and is unrivaled in the world in the use of poison, even if you are a young man with the cultivation level of half-step divine wandering…”
"But with just these, how can we fight against the Beili royal family and the thousands of martial artists in the world?"
Wen Yanzhao also stood up and walked in front of the Confucian Immortal, his eyes moved:
"Sir, what if the Wen family learned your medicine man technique and trained a group of death warriors whose cultivation was above the Free Earth Realm?"
As soon as the words came out, the Confucian Immortal was startled, and his hands behind his back could not help but clenched...
After a long while, the Confucian Immortal slowly spoke:
"Could it be that Ling Zuwenlin intends to... overthrow the Beili royal family?"
Wen Yanzhao immediately shook his head and denied:
"Sir, what you said is too serious... You have been in the martial arts world for a long time, so you naturally know that our Wen family has always been known for its low-key and secretive behavior over the past hundred years!"
"But now, apart from me, Wen Yanzhao, I have become the target of the current emperor and the court's solicitation and attack..."
At this point, Wen Yanzhao suddenly laughed at himself:
"Besides, Xiao Ruofeng, whom I just mentioned to you, is my sworn brother. How many innocent people will die if he overthrows the Beili court?"
"The Wen family is only trying to protect themselves at the moment and has no such ambitions!"
The Confucian immortal stood under the phoenix tree with his hands behind his back, and did not speak for a long time.
Just as Wen Yanzhao was anxiously waiting for the result, the Confucian immortal stretched out his hand and broke off a piece of Phoenix Paulownia branch.
Then he shook the foot-long branch in the air, and the tung leaves fell down, and then the whole branch turned into dots of light...
Wen Yanzhao didn't understand why, and then the ball of light dimmed in the hands of the Confucian Immortal.
A goose yellow piece of paper appeared so vividly in the hands of the Confucian immortal!
"Sir, what are you doing..."
Wen Yanzhao asked without thinking.
Originally, he thought that the Confucian immortal was going to write the art of making medicine on this narrow piece of paper, but he did not expect that the next scene would make Wen Yanzhao even more confused.
The Confucian immortal placed the piece of paper in the air, used his fingers as a pen, and used his internal force to draw a stream of wine from the table.
He wet his fingers with wine and wrote a few words on the piece of paper that was suspended in the air.
Wen Yanzhao stared at the marks left by the Confucian immortal's fingers. After some silver painting and iron hooks, a person's name was left on the paper - Xin Baicao.
"Yan Zhao, my art of treating people with medicine was also passed down from Night Crow, one of the Three Heroes of Medicine King Valley."
"If you want to learn the complete art of medicine man, you must find this person to have a chance."
"The medicine man technique I have still has a big flaw... I will tell you about this later!"
Wen Yanzhao took the note and the wine on it quickly dried up. He stared at the handwriting on it and nodded thoughtfully.
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Nan Jue, towards the outside of Su Town.
Yu Shengmo walked in front with a tall bun and a black umbrella in his hand, with a stern look on his face.
Ye Dingzhi followed behind obediently, carrying the Zhenwu sword.
The reason why Yu Shengmo looked like this was that he seemed to not want to pay attention to the disciple behind him.
This all starts with Ye Dingzhi saying, "That girl is going to marry Prince Beili, and I... Master, I don't have that much time!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Yu Shengmo immediately became displeased.
Firstly, it was because Ye Dingzhi ignored his family feud for the sake of love;
Secondly, he was angry that he had the unparalleled "Poetry and Sword Art" in his hand, but still had to practice the magic fairy sword technique that backfired on him!
"How could I, Yu Sheng Mo, have such an ignorant disciple?"
Yu Shengmo walked in front, muttering to himself.
Ye Dingzhi followed behind him and naturally heard his master's complaint.
He rushed to the master and bowed:
"Master, I know I was wrong!"
"But... Master also knows that my disciple is only at the Ninth Heaven Realm now. Even if I practice the Poetry and Sword Technique for ten years, I am afraid I will not be able to achieve great results!"
"It's not that I don't know what's good, it's that I need to make a breakthrough in a very short time..."
Before Ye Dingzhi could finish his words, Yu Shengmo's beautiful eyebrows immediately twisted into a knot.
He opened his mouth and shouted:
"Bullshit! This is not the only reason why I said you don't know what's good!"
"Also... that woman you like is a complete idiot!"
Ye Dingzhi was shocked:
"Master... why do you say that? Wenjun and I have been childhood sweethearts. Is there any woman better than her in the world?"
Yu Shengmo was so angry that he rarely put away the Black Dragon Umbrella and slapped Ye Dingzhi hard on the butt!
The following words, like the raindrops of Nan Jue's torrential rain, hit Ye Ding's heart:
"Stupid disciple! Do you think that he, as the concubine of Prince Beili and the daughter of the Shadow Sect's leader, would stay with a prisoner like you who is in danger of his life?"
"Every time Nan Jue came back, he kept chirping in my ear, saying how good Wenjun was!"
"If she is really good, why doesn't she send you a message?"
"If it was true, why didn't she escape from the palace with you and flee to the South when Wen Yanzhao risked his life to save you?"
"If she really has the courage to leave behind the glory and wealth of the daughter of the Shadow Sect and the princess for you, even if Master becomes an enemy of Beili, he will definitely help you two!"
"But...did she do even one of the things I just said?"
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