Yun Tianfeng recovered faster than anyone imagined.
It wasn't Wang Quan's superb healing methods at Longyin Villa, nor was it the elixir from Changgefang that brought the dead back to life, but because an old man came from this side of the valley.
The old man has white beard and hair, and a kind face. He carries a cane and a medicine basket on his back. He is dressed in linen clothes and looks a little poor.
"The old man is really wonderful at rejuvenating himself. It's really an eye-opener for younger generations like me."
A group of people gathered around and marveled.
The old man has neither the internal energy fluctuations of a martial artist nor the spiritual energy fluctuations of a cultivator. He looks like an ordinary elder. However, his ability to combine medicines is excellent. The injuries on Yun Tianfeng's body are only a few. Time has basically been fine.
Yun Tianfeng carefully examined his body. As a close disciple of Kunlunzi, he knew a lot about alchemy and medicine, but he could not use what he had learned to explain what was happening to him.
The wound was still as hideous, but it was just a scab, and the internal organs were still full of cracks, but there was no pain. It was wrapped in green medicinal power, as if the endless medicinal effect was continuously working.
In other words, his injury has not actually improved, but he has been able to move freely. At the same time, it will not continue to worsen and will only gradually improve as time goes by.
This is a very strange situation.
"Senior's great kindness is greatly appreciated by Yun Tianfeng, and he will repay it if he has the opportunity!" Yun Tianfeng thanked the old man.
The old man laughed and shook his head: "There is nothing to thank. The purpose of studying medicine is to help the world and save lives and heal the wounded. This is my job. If you insist on thanking me, you will let this good deed be stained with dirt."
"The old man is wise and kind, but the younger generation has been taught but doesn't know what to call him?" Yun Tianfeng was extremely humble.
In fact, it was not just Yun Tianfeng, but also everyone present, whether they were martial artists or practitioners, no matter what their purpose of coming here, but when facing an ordinary old man with outstanding medical skills, they could not help but respect and look up to him.
"What's your name..." The old man frowned, as if he was too old to remember his name. After a long time, he smiled and said: "I don't remember the name, but if you want, little brother, just call me Grandpa Butler."
"Grandpa Butler?"
Everyone was speechless for a while, what a strange name this was.
"Master Yun, Master invites you!"
Just as he was talking, Chang Sun Sheng came to the mouth of the valley and invited Yun Tianfeng.
"Master? Brother Changsun's master is in the valley?" Everyone was shocked.
After chatting with the disciples of Changgefang during the healing period, everyone has learned that the three skills of Changge are divided by generations.
Among the three Chang Ges of this generation, the eldest sister is Qin Jue, whose name is Gongsunting. It is said that she is still wandering around, and she has not been seen this time.
The second senior sister is Se Jue, her name is Cai Qing. Her style and strength are obvious to everyone. One person can kill the good and the devil who have evil intentions. That is called domineering and strong.
The third junior brother is Sun Sheng, the eldest master of Pipa. His cultivation in the fourth level is comparable to those of the so-called geniuses. He has even been one against two in the past few times, which is very powerful.
And these three skills have a common master, Xiao Han, the master of Changgefang. Among the three skills of Changge in the previous generation, he was called Xiao Jue. He was once a famous figure in ten states.
If even a disciple is so strong, how strong should a master be?
Everyone simply couldn't imagine that such a person had been hiding in the valley before, sitting and watching the disciples fight outside. Could it be that his heart was as stone as stone?
"Master has just arrived. Our Changgefang is not based in Yuzhou. This time, the great elder of the sect noticed something unusual in the ancestral land, so many people came. Master probably wanted to thank him in person. Please!" Changsun Sheng should not say too much as it involves the secrets of Changgefang.
The scenery in the valley is pleasant. It is said to be an old site, but in fact there is no trace of human habitation at all. Even the place where the ancestor of the Changge Sect is sitting is a natural cave.
It's just that the space of this cave is not small. At first glance, it is no less than a palace. The hanging stalactites and other crystals are crystal clear, emitting red light, and even shining through the mountain, reflecting the sky. This is the fundamental reason why the entire sky here is fiery red.
Xiao Han, the sect leader of Changgefang, was a burly middle-aged man. His back was toward the entrance of the cave, his hands behind his back. He was looking up at the carvings recording the history of Changgefang on the stone wall inside the cave. He noticed that Yun Tianfeng and others When the sound of human footsteps came, he turned around with a smile.
At first glance, Yun Tianfeng saw that Xiao Han had an indescribable freeness and elegance. At first glance, he thought he was a teacher from a country private school, and he did not have the aura or oppression of a master of Taoism.
"Are you Kunlun disciple Yun Tianfeng?"
When Xiao Han spoke, even though he was smiling, he finally had some majesty without anger.
"Kunlun disciple Yun Tianfeng has met Senior Xiao." Yun Tianfeng bowed this time.
"You are indeed a talented person, but..." Xiao Han looked at Yun Tianfeng with satisfaction for a moment, then frowned, puzzled: "It's just why you can't feel a trace of spiritual energy fluctuations on your body, but more like Xiu's martial arts energy. ?”
Yun Tianfeng smiled bitterly, it was not easy to answer this question.
Fortunately, Xiao Han didn't ask any more questions. He just waved his hand and a bamboo flute flew in front of Yun Tianfeng.
"If it's not convenient for you, just don't say it. You can keep this bamboo flute. If you encounter trouble in the future, you only need to look for some larger cities. Most of them will have Changgefang shops. Go to Changgefang inside. Disciple, if you show this thing, Changgefang will take action for you." Xiao Han said.
"Is this... too expensive?" Yun Tianfeng was suddenly shocked.
The strength shown by Changgefang now is not weak, and the help he helped this time is actually nothing. In comparison, Changgefang's favor must be too great.
"It's not valuable, just think of it as Changgefang repaying Kunlun a favor!" Xiao Han sighed, the past seemed like yesterday, but when he woke up from the dream, Kunlun was already in the past.
Yun Tianfeng thought for a while. Although he represented Kunlun now, he should not squander the achievements left by Kunlun in the past. He immediately took out the bamboo flute and said: "Junior, I happen to have a troublesome matter here and I want to ask senior for help."
"Boy, this bamboo flute represents Changgefang's full efforts to help you. Do you know its value?" Xiao Han frowned, slightly dissatisfied.
"The junior knows that what the junior wants is more valuable to the junior than his own life. I request the senior with this bamboo flute. The junior will not regret it." Yun Tianfeng's eyes were firm.
Xiao Han stared at Yun Tianfeng for a long time, and asked Yun Tianfeng to tell him what he wanted. If it was easy, he would not take back the bamboo flute and treat it as a small favor. But if it was really difficult, he should get rid of the old Kunlun favor earlier. It was also very good.
"Changgefang's business is spread across ten states. I would like to ask Changgefang to help me find someone." Yun Tianfeng said.
"What kind of person is worthy of you using this bamboo flute to find?" Xiao Han's face no longer looked very good.
"I once had a second senior brother who left Kunlun more than ten years ago, and then there was no news. Although he no longer recognized that he was a disciple of Kunlun, Kunlun was robbed and the master passed away. I still have to look for him no matter what. of."
"Oh? You also have a second senior brother? Whose name is it? I might have heard of him if you tell me."
"Junior has heard that the second senior brother's surname is Dugu, and his twin names are Wudi."
Xiao Han clenched his fists instantly, and a powerful aura from his body was released uncontrollably, forming a terrifying storm that could tear anyone in the fourth or even fifth realm to pieces.
Fortunately, although he lost control of his emotions, it did not affect Chang Sun Sheng and Yun Tianfeng.
"Chang Sun Sheng, see the guests off!"
Before Yun Tianfeng noticed something strange and asked, Xiao Han flicked his sleeves and turned his back, his words were cold.
It felt to Yun Tianfeng that Xiao Han had some murderous intentions towards him at this moment, but he was suppressed by himself.
"It's Master!" Changsun Sheng's heart was beating wildly and he quickly gave Yun Tianfeng a wink: "Master Yun, please!"
Yun Tianfeng was extremely convinced at this moment that Xiao Han must know about the second senior brother Dugu Wudi, and he just left like this unwillingly, but Xiao Han's attitude was right there. If he continued to ask questions, the consequences would be unpredictable.
Seeing that Yun Tianfeng had no choice but to turn around and leave with Changsun Sheng, Xiao Han said again: "Changsun Sheng, give the bamboo flute to the Kunlun boy. Our Changge sect never owes anyone a favor, let alone the favors of his Kunlun disciples!"
These words seemed to be angry words, and Yun Tianfeng felt itchy in his heart, but his impulse was finally suppressed by reason.
…
At the same time, in the thirty-third heaven of the Central Divine Region among the ten states in the world, more than ten people arrived in the clouds and mist, and held a secret meeting here.
"Except for the butler and the blacksmith, everyone has expired. Do I need to explain what to do next?"
"No need to say more."
"Does anyone have any objections?"
"No objection!"
"Then after Kunlun, the next one to be removed from the list is Yaowang Valley among the ten immortal sects."
"No objection!"
"Okay, then it's decided."
"Now for the next question."
"When will the messenger leave?"
"Go there in a moment."
"Okay, the blacksmith, messenger, and steward have all performed their duties, so the bodyguards, teachers, farmers, hunters, merchants, and storytellers should also be ready."
“Always be prepared.”
"It's best. The left hand, the right hand, the dagger, and the spectator all know what they should do, right?"
"clear!"
"Okay, now that everything is clear, this is the last group meeting. The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. When the strong winds rise in the future, we will meet again!"
"..."
Yuzhou, Feiyun Kingdom, in the forest outside the valley.
"Little brother, are you going to Tieyang Town too?" The old man with superb medical skills chatted with the absent-minded young man who had returned, and it felt like they were late to meet each other.
"Yes, I'm honored to be traveling with Grandpa Butler!" The young man smiled. This title was really awkward.
It was a coincidence that the old man was going to Tiemulin outside Tieyang Town to dig for a medicinal material that could only be found there. However, there were occasionally some earth-level monsters there. After hearing this, the young man said that he was traveling the same way and wanted to escort him. One day, repay the kindness.
Not only that, the young man admired the old man's outstanding medical skills and wanted to go along with him and learn more.
"I'm not being polite. You young man is extremely talented in medicine. If you are willing to go with me on this journey, I will teach you everything you can. When you reach this age, you have already known your destiny. Your life is not long. It is God's mercy. , Let this old man meet a smart young man like you at the last moment, so that he will not put all his life's learning in the coffin."
"Bah, bah, bah... Grandpa, how can you say such unlucky words? I think you can live for at least a hundred years!" On the way out of the valley, Murong Yu quickly ran over and supported the old man's arms with both hands. The smile on his face is sweeter than an apple.
"Can you still live to be a hundred years old?" The old man choked at the girl's kindness, and then laughed loudly and said, "I'll lend you this little girl good luck."
