This gentleman's residence has actually been abandoned for a long time, or it has been silent for a long time.
The last owner here was Fifth Purple, the eldest son of True Lord Yunmao. The clan land was completely destroyed decades ago, but the Junziyuan was not destroyed because it was built in a hidden barrier far away from the clan land.
However, because the fifth son took over the identity of the fifth purple without permission, the fifth British always had a grudge, and the relationship between the two was very tense. Naturally, the fifth British could not allocate the gentleman's courtyard to the fifth son.
Therefore, it can be said that the fifth son came to the throne by force, and he did not receive the orthodox education of an heir. Wuying didn't admit it, and the other clan elders were just using him, so naturally they didn't mention it.
As the only son of the fifth son, Wu Desheng should have been eligible to settle in Junzi Residence in advance, but due to Wu Ying's ignorant attitude, his move to Junzi Residence to receive the education of his heir was also put on hold. So this yard has really been empty since the Fifth Purple.
Seeing this, Wu Ying asked people to seal the yard for fear of disturbing the scene. He sent people to patrol every month and no one was allowed to enter. He never expected that this trip would save him today.
If they had not persisted and asked the other party to settle in Junziju, they would have fallen into a trap at this time.
"Found it." Looking at the bottles of powerful healing elixir that Ningxia dug out for him, Zhenjun Yunmao only looked at them for a few times and then put them back, as if he wasn't very interested.
Ning Xia looked at the pills being put back one by one hesitantly, feeling a little strange. Even if these elixirs cannot be called holy medicines for healing, they are still excellent medicines for internal and external injuries. Not only can they cure his wounds, they can at least make up for some losses. Otherwise, the other party may not be able to hold on to what they want...
Could it be that we still need to find a better elixir?
Ning Xia reached out to a few bottles of pills that she didn't quite recognize. She had never seen this kind of medicine before, so maybe...huh?
Ning Xia looked at the person who stopped her movement, and the other person's hand was pressed on the back of her hand. Ningxia also looked up at him.
"I'll look for it, but you won't find it."
Ningxia:......
Brother, why didn't you tell me earlier? Are you trying to show off your wealth to us? This will hurt our friendship a lot.
The other party looked the same. He took out a small basket made of rattan... and then poured all the bottles and cans in the box into it. It was very simple and crude -
"Eh-" Ning Xia only had time to scream. Those pill bottles were thrown into the rattan basket mercilessly, making a crisp sound, just like her glass heart at the moment.
Inhumane!
Ningxia’s heart aches. Please give some face to these elixirs that have attracted thousands of people. Can you stop treating them like pickles?
Obviously the other party did not hear Ning Xia's voice. After emptying the box, he held up the beautifully carved hollow box like a treasure.
...If it’s not a story about buying a casket and returning a pearl, then it’s a story about the inner world?
Ningxia looked closely and found that the wooden box was surrounded by hollows. The inside and outside structure could be seen through at a glance, and there could be no hidden places in the middle. There is a place where this is possible. Ningxia looked at the bottom of the box thoughtfully. It was a thin layer and didn't look like it could hide anything.
The other party didn't know what they had done, and the hollow panel on the top fell off from the bottom. Sure enough, what Zhenjun Yunmao was looking for was on the floor.
He placed the entire floor board on the couch, holding his palms in the air as he did before on the wall, and then a faint trace of the family emblem suddenly flashed in the middle of the board.
The room was very quiet, no one spoke. After an unknown period of time, there was a crisp "click" sound, as if something fell.
Immediately, Zhenjun Yunmao stopped his hand and picked up the bottom board. Something fell down and spun around a few times on the soft couch.
He picked it up and placed it in his palm.
It turned out that I was looking for this thing. Ningxia looked at the round one in the palm of the opponent's hand. It was about the size of a thumb and had a golden outer layer. It looked quite delicate.
"What... is this?" Ning Xia thought for a while but couldn't help but asked curiously.
Anyway, she knew so much and had seen so many secrets, and it was too late to avoid suspicion now. There may not be a chance to know in the future. If you are curious, it is better to just ask directly.
True Lord Yunmao said nothing, only staring at the "golden bead" in his palm. It seems that I have been a little distracted since I saw this wooden box. My whole body feels a little heavy, and I don't know what I am thinking.
After a long time, the opponent clenched his fist and held the bead in his palm. When he opened it again, he found two very conspicuous gaps on the surface of the bead, and he chopped the whole bead horizontally. Then with a little force, the bead breaks into two halves.
Looking at Ningxia again, he was surprised. Those golden things were only attached to the outer layer. The outer layer of sugar-coated things cracked, and it was found that the exposed middle and inner parts were no different from ordinary pills.
Soon, the entire space began to reverberate with a strange aroma, a smell that could not be emitted by any plant or living thing. It was accompanied by an overwhelming aura that made people feel itchy.
What kind of rare elixir is this? Ningxia had never heard of an elixir with such characteristics, so he was inevitably a little curious, but if the other party didn't want to answer more, forget it. Maybe it's someone else's exclusive secret recipe.
It's just that the other party pondered for a long time, looking at the pill as if he was trying to spot a flower.
True Lord Yunmao looked a little bit reluctant to part with it, and seemed reluctant to eat it. Judging from his nostalgic look, he didn't know what the story was, so he guessed that someone had left it for him.
Finally, the other party pulled away the layer of oil and swallowed it.
Ning Xia seemed a little sad when she saw him, and she didn't dare to say anything. She just sat aside and even slowed down her breathing to avoid disturbing others.
The effect of the elixir was so good that after taking it, Ning Xia felt that the death energy in the other party's body was much less, the spiritual power in his body quickly stopped dissipating, and spiritual power began to flow around him.
Ning Xia saw that Duofang's complexion improved visibly. The previous dull whiteness faded away and became a little more rosy. People who were lifeless not long ago seem to be recovering at the speed of light, and there is no wonder what kind of miraculous elixir there is.
Ningxia was surprised in her heart. Seeing that her body had recovered to 70% to 80%, and was faintly moving towards a better state, she had to admit that the world of cultivation was full of wonders. The flesh and bones of the living dead were indeed living in her life now. I didn’t expect to be able to witness it with my own eyes today.
Due to lack of time and inconvenience, the other party did not run the spiritual power recovery cycle, but it seemed that it was almost done. The purpose of running your spiritual power around the world is just to restore your body to its best condition. It doesn't actually matter if you don't follow it.
After it was over, the other party slowly opened his eyes. At that moment, his deep eyes seemed to be entangled with gold threads, but when he blinked again, they disappeared again, as if it was just her illusion.
