Without him, the rewards offered by the Ye Ming Sect are said to be extremely generous.
Anyone who can restore his son to normal will receive at least five top-grade innate rare treasures as a foundation. As for other conditions, we can also negotiate.
Lu Li now happened to need high-grade innate treasures to improve his cultivation, so when he got the news, he immediately began to think about whether it was possible for him to cure Ye Chang'an.
Of course, he wasn't just going to pretend to be a ghost and fool the ghost uncle in a hurry, but he felt that Ye Changan's symptoms were very familiar, and maybe he could really give it a try.
"Master, please eat quickly, the food will be gone soon!"
Just when Lu Li was distracted, An An's voice suddenly sounded in his ears. He came back to his senses, drank the wine in the glass, and shook his head: "I have no appetite. You two, eat quickly. After that, we will go out for a walk."
"Oh, that's okay." An An responded, then started eating again, clinking the bowl without caring about the image.
"You are a girl, can you eat more slowly?" Chan Bao rolled her eyes at An An with disgust on her face.
"Slow down...are you going to eat them all?" An An shrank his neck, looked at the braised spirit animal leg stuck on Chan Bao's chopsticks, and said quietly.
"I raised you for nothing. I thought I had to make you bigger by soaking in shit and pissing. I didn't expect you to be such a person!" Chan Bao said vaguely while holding the spirit beast's leg and gnawing wildly.
"Auntie, can you stop saying that while eating? I'm about to vomit..." An An covered her mouth.
"What's wrong! I'm telling the truth. When you were little, you had diarrhea, and when you pulled it, you hit me! This, and this... were everywhere!" Chan Bao held the spirit beast's leg in his right hand, He kept making gestures with his left hand.
Everyone next door retched after hearing this, and cast murderous glances at Chan Bao.
Lu Li's head was covered with black lines and he glared at Chan Bao: "Hurry up and eat your food! Isn't it disgusting enough?"
"oh."
Chan Bao pouted and immediately stopped talking. He hugged the spirit beast's leg and began to chew on it.
After a while, when he saw that the two of them had almost finished eating, Lu Li stood up to pay the bill and led the two of them out of the restaurant and wandered on the street outside.
As evening approaches, red lights are hung high along the road, making it rare to see this lively scene.
Seeing that everything was novel, An An pointed at it along the way and soon bought a lot of flashy broken toys. Chan Bao also divided some of them and held them in her arms, with two small windmills stuck on top of her head.
When wandering around, the large square in the center of the city is naturally a must-visit place. In the fairyland city, it is basically finalized. From the central square, you can see the faction to which the city belongs.
Lu Li came out this time just to see if the Ye Ming Sect also belonged to the Xuantian Palace lineage.
But when he saw a pen-shaped sculpture standing upright on the huge sculpture stand, he couldn't help but was a little stunned: "Which faction is this?"
The pen is more than thirty feet high, with the tip pointing downwards and the pen barrel having nine sections, like a patchwork of bones or bamboo joints.
"Hey! Isn't this the same as An An's." At this moment, Chan Bao's voice suddenly sounded in Lu Li's ears.
"An'an?"
Lu Li turned his head to look and happened to see the jade pen hanging on An An's chest. He then stretched out his hand to twist it, looking back and forth to compare: "Hey, we really look at each other!"
"Well, no!"
Lu Li suddenly shook his head again, "An'an's sculpture has the word 'Xiao' engraved on it, but this sculpture has the word 'Death' engraved on it. It's obviously not the same thing."
"Isn't it just one word? What's the difference? I think this sculpture is engraved with An'an. Master, look at the concave and convex width of the joints and the black line at the inlay of the pen tip. They are exactly the same." Chan Bao defended. road.
"A slight difference makes a thousand miles. A difference of one word means it is no longer the same thing. I think An'an's pen is an imitation, but the grade is not low. It is definitely not something that ordinary people can own." Lu Li He shook his head and said.
"Oh, that's true. Maybe his father deliberately changed the word 'death' when he copied it to avoid suspicion." Chan Bao nodded in agreement.
"What my father? Isn't my father the master?" An An looked at Chan Bao suspiciously.
"Father is dad, and master is master! But your biological father is nothing. He has never cared about you, and even killed your mother. You, don't recognize him in the future! The kindness of raising you is greater than that of heaven, and he is not worthy of it. Your father." Chan Bao said angrily.
"Don't talk nonsense." Lu Li frowned.
"To be honest, his father is nothing!" Chan Bao curled his lips.
Lu Li shook his head, stood up and walked towards the notice board in the distance. Perhaps there were no new notices recently, so there were not many people watching at the moment. There were only two or three people watching the several-foot-long notice board.
Lu Li took a closer look and found that it was like a general notice board. Most of the posts posted were wanted notices offering bounties, searching for people, finding objects and medicines, and of course there were some side projects, such as renting and selling houses, hiring thugs, miners, etc.
"Ye Ming Sect seeks the master of medicine. The rewards will be generous. Those who are interested can go to the city lord's palace for an interview. This order is valid for a long time." Suddenly, Lu Li found a golden notice in the center of the bulletin board.
It was exactly what the two Mahayana monks were talking about in the restaurant before.
However, this announcement did not directly state what the reward was, nor did it explain the content of the treatment. Presumably, the so-called reward of five high-grade innate rare treasures by the two people before was probably the result of the interview.
But unfortunately, although the reward is good, no one can take it away.
At this time, another middle-aged man who was watching the bulletin board happened to move next to Lu Li. Lu Li's expression changed, he touched the middle-aged man lightly with his arm and whispered:
"Fellow Taoist, can I ask you something?"
The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard this, and looked around, "What do you want to ask, fellow Taoist?"
Lu Li hid his cultivation at this time. The middle-aged man only thought that Lu Li was in the same realm as himself. Although he was slightly surprised, he did not act very humble.
Lu Li pointed to the sculpture in the center of the square: "That, which sect's totem is it?"
"Fellow Taoist, you just came to the Eastern Region?" the middle-aged man asked doubtfully.
"Ah, yes, I have been practicing in the Western Region before, so I have never understood the situation in the Eastern Region. I would like to ask fellow Taoists to give me some advice." Lu Li said with a smile.
The ancient Ming Immortal Domain is divided into two places, the Ye Ming Sect in the east and Wanning Temple in the west.
The Eastern Territory is larger. Although the Western Territory is not as good as the Eastern Territory, its overall area is not small. Some distracted monks may never leave one territory in their lifetime, so it is not surprising that they do not understand the situation on the other side.
This person naturally regarded Lu Li as the kind of adventurer who unexpectedly came to the Eastern Region.
And Lu Li only knew that the Ancient Underworld Immortal Realm was divided into Eastern and Western Realms, but he didn't know the secret behind it. When he saw the other party asking this, he just made random excuses to cater to them.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man looked at Lu Li curiously and said:
"Fellow Taoist, please listen carefully. The name of that pen is the Broken Soul Pen. It is the treasure of Huagu Mountain and the faith totem of the Huagu lineage. And our Eastern Region Ye Ming Sect belongs to the Huagu lineage. My pulse is gone.”
"I see."
Lu Li nodded suddenly, then smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, you are really well-informed! Let me ask you again, do you know what the current immortal world is roughly divided into?"
