but……

The magical weapon in the woman's hand in the portrait is very clear.

That is her magic weapon, the Tianpeng ruler.

Even the patterns on it are the same.

Especially the top of the Tianpeng ruler, where there is a unique mechanism.

This is something that other people’s Tianpeng rulers do not have.

Because the mechanism was designed by the master, she was responsible for the carving.

Master once said that although the Tianpeng ruler is a magic weapon, saving your life is more important.

An Ning stared at the magic weapon in the portrait and was completely confused.

Why is her portrait in this book?

And I just heard from Taoist Xuancheng that this is their master?

What the hell is Master?

She's only a teenager, okay?

For a moment, An Ning ran out of the pharmacy with doubts in her heart.

She wanted to figure out what was going on.

Could it be related to her traveling to another world?

Or is this some clue left by her master?

On this side, Fu Chen took the book and looked at it carefully again.

"Master...Master, why does the person above look so much like An Ning?"

“Chen’er, have you seen the magic weapon of that girl just now?”

Magic weapon?

Fu Chen shook his head. He had never fought with the girl. She just unilaterally crushed him.

Not to mention the musical instruments, I've never even seen hand gestures.

However, when it comes to this, Fu Chen took out the Heart-Eating Stone from his pocket.

"Master, this Heart-Eating Stone was restored by her."

Then he told his master how he was made a fool of himself.

"At that time, I was thinking that An Ning was a bad guy who wanted to destroy the Feng Shui of Hunshan Mountain and of course the mines, so I used the Heart-Eating Stone."

His cultivation is not profound, but it is not shallow either.

To be on the safe side, he took out the treasure given to him by his master.

"What? You said that girl just now restored the Heart-Eating Stone!"

Seeing his master pulling him excitedly, Fu Chen nodded slowly.

"Master, is it very powerful to restore the Heart-Eating Stone?"

Taoist Xuancheng did not answer his disciple's question, but just opened the book.

Turned to page 25.

"Look at what's on it."

Fu Chen took the book in his hand and read the contents of page 25 carefully.

After reading to the end, he pointed at the words in amazement.

"No way, Master, is she really the Grandmaster?"

It is recorded in the book that only the master can restore the Heart-Eating Stone.

Because of the special nature of the Heart-Eating Stone, even a powerful Taoist priest would not be able to restore it without a special physique.

Except for their master.

"Master, wait a minute, I'll go find her."

In order to confirm An Ning's identity, Fu Chen quickly put down the book in his hand and left the room.

Then came next door.

At this time, An Ning was sitting on the edge of the kang, staring at a certain point on the ground in a daze.

He has been looking stupid ever since he came in.

Zhao Shufen looked at An Meili and saw that she was also shaking her head, so she hurriedly patted her granddaughter on the shoulder.

"Ningning, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Do you want grandma to feel your pulse?"

Hearing Zhao Shufen's worried voice, An Ning raised her head and smiled.

"Okay, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it. It's really ugly when you smile like that!"

Zhao Shufen couldn't help but expose her granddaughter, but she still considerately poured her a cup of nourishing soup.

"Drink it, this soup is different from what we drank a few days ago."

She changed two medicines and it tasted much better.

An Ning was like a robot. After drinking the nourishing soup without any emotion, he continued to be in a daze.

It was not until Fu Chen walked in that he raised his head and looked towards the door.

Fu Chen didn't expect there would be so many people in the room, and for a moment, he didn't know how to react.

But he still walked in front of An Ning somewhat awkwardly.

"An... An Ning, can you let me see your magic weapon?"

View the device?

An Ning glanced at the other person sideways.

If her magic weapon was taken out, she would definitely become the master in the mouths of these two people.

But she hasn't figured out how to deal with it yet.

I don’t even want to be a master.

"Just one look made my master and I give up. Do you know that? We have been looking for our master for many years in our temple."

In recent years, every year there are people going out to look for their master.

Those people went out specifically to look for their master.

They are senior brothers who are one level higher than him.

He has no right to see the portrait of his master.

"You go out to look for it every year? Why?"

“I don’t know. Although I am Master’s disciple, I have never seen a portrait of my master. Today is the first time I have seen one.

In the words of my master, my skills are not yet up to par.

After this experience of going down the mountain, I may be able to meet the requirements."

After meeting the requirements, he would be able to see the portrait of his master, and then, like many of his fellow brothers, he would go down the mountain every year to look for him.

"Just a look, okay?"

For that little thought, and also for those brothers who are looking for me.

An Ning was very hesitant about whether to take out the magic weapon.

Until I saw Fuchen looking at me seriously.

There was even a hint of anticipation in those eyes.

"There's nothing bad to take out."

An Ning pursed her lips and finally took out the magic weapon.

In the blink of an eye, the Tianpeng ruler appeared in his hand.

The next second it became more than fifty centimeters long.

Fu Chen finally saw the appearance of the magic weapon clearly.

"This... is this Tianpeng ruler?"

"Yes, this Tianpeng ruler has been modified by me, and it is different from the ordinary Tianpeng ruler."

In order to let the other party see clearly, An Ning also specially demonstrated the mechanism on the top of the Tianpeng ruler.

"This... this is exactly the same as the portrait!"

Fu Chen looked at the top of the Tianpeng ruler in disbelief.

Suddenly, his legs slightly bent, and with a "thump", he knelt on the ground.

"Grandmaster, please accept my disciple's greetings."

This scene scared everyone else in the room.

Zhao Shufen stared at the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground, not knowing what to say.

I could only reach out and pull my granddaughter's arm.

Especially An Meili who was sitting on the kang.

She thought this was too exaggerated.

How did you become the master?

And the man kneeling on the ground was at least forty years old.

On the contrary, An Ning, apart from being a little shocked at first, knelt on the ground and then regained his composure.

She is older than the middle-aged man in front of her in all her five lifetimes combined.

It's nothing to receive this kneeling ceremony.

"Okay, get up."

"Grandmaster... Grandmaster, please go with your disciple to see the master. If the master knew that you were here, he would be so happy."

Fuchen's master is the abbot of Guangming Taoist Temple in Wuxing Mountain. He usually stays on the mountain to handle many affairs in the Taoist temple and does not go down the mountain.

If Fu Chen hadn't summoned me this time and told me that something had happened, I would never have come down the mountain.

At this moment, Fu Chen stood up from the ground excitedly.

Looking at An Ning with hope in his eyes.

After An Ning put away the Tianpeng ruler, he nodded.

"Okay, I'll go with you then."

After saying this, he looked at Zhao Shufen.

"Grandma, we have guests today. You and Second Aunt should prepare two tables."

"Okay, don't worry."

So, An Ning followed Fuchen and came to the pharmacy again.

In the pharmacy, Taoist Xuancheng stared at the portrait, a little dazed.

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