Something's wrong with the cat in this seat

It was Yang Tingjue who came. After cleaning up, he came to Xuan Shen to practice the half-practiced sword skills on the flying boat. Who knew... encountered such a scene.

The child stood at the door blankly, as if he didn't react.

"Saint, please go back." Xuan Shen opened his mouth to break the deathly silence, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the atmosphere, and was even puzzled by Yang Hearing's reluctance to speak.

Ming Yu'er protected the wrist touched by Xuan Shen and hurried away with her head lowered, as if the two of them had done something unknown to others, when passing by Yang Hearing, Yang Hearing glanced at him inadvertently.

Then he turned his head to Xuan Shen, and asked with a forbearance, "Jian Zun likes such a woman?"

Xuan Shen took a look at him, then turned his head and walked out to the yard, "Don't worry about adults' affairs, children."

Child, Yang heard to keep up, and exhaled aggrievedly, "Then... what do you like, Master Sword?"

Xuan Shen didn't answer, but Yang Hehen practiced the sword technique several times, and kept looking for something to say, always focusing on this topic.

In the end Xuan Shen got impatient and directly packed Ren Lianjian and threw him out of Wenchi House.

"Go and tell your senior brothers and sisters to prepare to meet the master of Yuzhang Sect."

Yang, who couldn't get an answer from the beginning to the end, felt discouraged and left with a sword in his hand in a depressed mood.

Xuan Shen took a sip of tea, his expression was unclear when he saw the person leaving, and he wondered if he was thinking too much, how could this little disciple be so similar to his deadly enemy?

Probably just an illusion, after all, the two had nothing in common, and he was just relying on intuition.

It was still Ming Yu'er who came to receive the few people, but this time she obviously adjusted her mood and became that slim girl again, and she had no other emotions towards Xuan Shen.

"Please come with me."

Several disciples looked around, full of curiosity about Yuzhangmen, after all, such friendly exchanges were rare.

The master of the Yuzhang Sect is a middle-aged man whose surname is She and whose name is Yu Hong.

He doesn't look very good and can only be said to be able to see, but it is such a person who has made the Yuzhangmen, and Ming Yu'er is the apprentice he taught.

"Welcome to Sword Master" that Yu sect master got up to greet Xuan Shen with a shy smile.

Xuan Shen nodded to him as a greeting, and found a random seat to sit down, with the sword at hand, so he could reach it easily.

Yu Hong looked at Xuan Shen with a smile on her face, "I don't know... How many disciples will Sword Master take away this time?"

Xuan Shen held the teacup in his hand without moving, and casually replied "No"

"No?" Sect Master Yu's smiling face stiffened

The custom of friendly exchanges is that the two sects exchange disciples, exchange students from their own sect as exchange students, and keep the disciples from the Tianshan sect.

Xuan Shen didn't answer any more, put down the teacup and watched the so-called reception feast idly. The audience was like a human royal family, with a few scantily clad women holding hands and dancing.

He always hated this kind of lively occasion, Xuan Shen turned his head down without saying a word, just wanting to quickly muddle through this shitty banquet.

Seeing that Xuan Shen didn't answer, Yu Hong froze with a smile, "This... the disciples can do whatever they want, just do whatever they want."

The banquet was coming to an end, and the drunken Yuzhang Sect master finally remembered the protagonist of the reception banquet, stood up and toasted Xuan Shen, "Jianzun, I offer you a toast!"

Xuan Shen didn't react at first, but Clan Master Yu thought Master Jian didn't hear, got off his seat and walked towards Xuan Shen, "Master Jian... I, hiccup toast you..."

Xuan Shen frowned, raised the teacup on the table and prepared to perfunctory, but at the same time as Clan Master Yu approached, he smelled an extremely unpleasant smell of blood, the smell was so strong that at least nearly a thousand chickens were slaughtered, and the smell even It is thicker than that on Chu Ze!

Xuan Shen almost couldn't help throwing the teacup out, and after steadying his hand, his eyes fell on the master of the Yuzhang Sect in front of him with inquiry.

"Thank you." Xuan Shen endured the discomfort and swallowed the tea into his throat.

The head of the Yuzhang Sect happily returned to his seat after toasting.

It's a pity that few people here questioned the smell of the sect master, as if they couldn't smell it.

The strong smell of blood on the sect master's body could not be the only one who could smell it, or it might be because he used a special method of covering up, and that method was useless under Moon Shadow Cat's nose.

That's all Xuan Shen could think of. It seems... that the Yuzhang Gate is not as clean as it appears on the surface.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, the banquet is finally over, Xuan Shen can't wait to leave, if he doesn't leave, he won't be able to leave if he is pulled

He didn't go back to Wen Chi's house, but instead hid his figure and followed the sect master.

It's a pity that we followed all the way, and the sect master didn't reveal anything except that he called Ming Yuer to me when he was too drunk.

Xuan Shen had to go back to the house alone, and when he reached the door, he found that there was someone standing there. It was the persistent Yang Tingjue who kept asking Xuan Shen what kind of girl he liked.

"Jian Zun!" Yang Heing's eyes lit up when he saw the person he wanted to see.

Xuan Shen felt a headache, facing this little disciple, he didn't even bother to perfunctory, and said directly, "It's getting late, go to bed early."

After speaking, he whisked people away into the house.

Yang Heer opened his mouth, holding back what he wanted to say, "But..."

In the end, he was disappointed and said, "Okay, Master Sword should rest early." If he had ears on his head, they must have drooped by now.

Yang Tinghuo felt that it was really wrong to bother Jianzun so late, so he left here and returned to his room with a feeling of pity for Jianzun.

Of course, the two people who said they were resting did not fall asleep in unison. One meditated, and the other sat cross-legged on the couch to practice.

One night passed like this...

On the second day, the Master Yu sent someone to give Xuan Shen the arranged schedule. Xuan Shen read it, handed over the exchange of pills to the three Danfeng disciples, and left happily.

Li Jiewan: "...Is it really okay for Sword Master to be like this?"

He looked at the schedule in his hand with concern and doubt.

When Jian Zun left, he handed over the task to him and said that he would arrange it. Although, it was really the first time he saw such an irresponsible Peak Master!

Li Jie sighed in vain, arranged today's affairs, and talked with the two junior sisters, fortunately, the two junior sisters were cooperative.

Xuan Shen never thought that there was something wrong with handing things over to Li Jie in vain. This guy has passed on his own disciples. Shouldn't there be more capable disciples than ordinary disciples?

With this thought in mind, Xuan Shen turned back to look for Master Yu.

He still couldn't forget the bloody smell he smelt last night.

"Jianzun?"

Clan Master Yu put down the water pot where the herbs were poured, wiped his hands quickly and came up to him, with a smile on his face that he couldn't find in the sea of ​​people, he looked like an ordinary alchemist.

Xuan Shen nodded towards the people and started a random topic, "Master, do you know if there is a medicine man in the Yuzhang Sect?"

He dared to directly ask because of his strength. Sect Master Yu would not take action against a Mahayana if he had the guts to do so. After all, he would not know who died after the action.

Sect Master Yu looked at Xuan Shen in surprise, with a calm expression on his face, "How did Master Jian know about... the medicine man?"

"So the sect master knows about it?"

Rumors and rumors have been flying around the Yuzhang Sect recently, such as the head of the sect keeping herbalists in captivity for alchemy, bloodletting and so on. Xuan Shen, a madman who only knows how to practice all the year round, has heard some of it.

Sect Leader Yu nodded, feeling very distressed, "This matter...is hard to explain, if Master Sword would go and see with me, he would know."

Xuan Shen nodded, temporarily believing what this guy said.

Sect Master Yu wiped his hands, took out a key from his sleeve, and said to humanity, "Master Sword, please follow me."

Xuan Shen went with someone, and Master Yu didn't know where he wanted to take him. After walking for a long time, he found that it was the direction down the mountain. On the way, he met Yang Tinghuo who came to look for Xuan Shen. When he found Xuan Shen, he followed someone who wanted to drink milk. Like a child who refuses to leave.

Xuan Shen was familiar with him, so he followed him if he wanted to. After all, even if something happened, he was more than enough to protect a disciple.

"Jian Zun is so approachable." Yu Hong smiled and led the way.

Xuan Shen didn't want to say more, but this little disciple was able to talk, "Of course, Sword Master has treated us well."

Mentioning Sword Master, Yang Heer's eyes lit up, as if he had changed, "The master of the sect doesn't know something. When I first went to Tianshan, it was because Sword Master saved my life. Back then..."

Xuan Shen never knew there was such a past

The few people chatted and reached halfway up the mountain. Of course, Yang Tingjue was basically talking along the way, and the two were listening. Master Yu didn't have the slightest airs and chatted with people all the way.

"This is the place." Yu Hong opened the door and let Xuan Shen and Yang Tinghuo go in first. It has to be said that as a sect master, Yu sect master's behavior has nothing to say. Increase favorability.

It's just that the strong smell of blood on Sect Master Yu made Xuan Shen unable to look directly at Sect Master Yu.

Sect Master Yu opened the door of the cage, and a bloody smell wafted out from inside, which was exactly the same as Sect Master Yu's body.

Xuan Shen frowned, leaving the two of them behind and quickly walked into the darkness.

The remaining two quickly followed in.

Sect Leader Yu explained while running along, "Master Jianzun doesn't know, this is the blood prison of Yuzhang Sect, and it is usually used to detain disciples who made mistakes. It's just that there are too many disciples who have accidents recently, and Yushantang can't let them go. here."

Xuan asked in a deep voice, "What happened?"

It’s no wonder that he couldn’t control his emotions well. The scene in front of him really looked like a purgatory on earth. A few scattered disciples were wandering around countless stretchers, holding bowls in their hands, and kept pouring out the blood of the lying disciples. The blood was overflowing with medicine. The bowl was spilled on the ground, the body of the disciple lying on the stretcher was covered with blood, his body trembled slightly, and his rapid breathing proved to Xuan Shen that he was still alive

Seeing someone coming, one of the disciples who personally passed on the costumes came over and saluted with a solemn expression, "Master, except for the first few disciples who fell ill, almost all other disciples have become more ill."

Sect Master Yu sighed, and said to Xuan Shen, "This is what I want to say next. A disciple of our sect had a problem with alchemy for some reason. After he came out of the alchemy room, his skin was festered and his expression was crazy. He scratched his own flesh and blood. , flesh and blood flew all over the place, and in the end he tortured himself to death."

Xuan Shen listened quietly, and Yu Hong continued, "There's no way I've checked many medical books, but I couldn't find a cure. I accidentally saw a disciple relax after bleeding himself, and then I found a way to deal with it."

"You said they are all because of illness?" Yang Hearing asked curiously.

"But isn't this appearance just like erysipelas?"

Scratching all over the body was extremely itchy and useless, and the face was red, swollen and purplish, which is the obvious characteristic of erysipelas.

"If only it were that simple!" Clan Master Yu spread his hands, his face sad, "The pills for treating erysipelas are useless at all, and the poisoning has a chance of contagion."

While listening to what they said, Xuan Shen observed the disciples who were close to him, and it was indeed as Yang Tinghuo said, the symptoms were very similar to erysipelas.

The disciple's face was already swollen like a pig's head, blood was dripping from his wrist, and the exposed skin on his body was scratched so badly that he couldn't see, he moaned, looking in pain.

"Presumably...that's how the rumors about Clan Master Yu privately raising medicine men come from?" Xuan Shen said.

Yu Hong nodded with an ugly face, and then bent down to the person, "To be honest, I told Sword Master about this because I want you to find Chi Danxian for me."

Jian Zun and Danxian have a good relationship, which is known in the comprehension world.

And Chi Danxian is the No. 1 alchemy in the cultivation world, so there must be no problem with a small poison

"I think Lingyun Sect will not refuse the invitation in the name of Yuzhang Sect."

Although the Yuzhang Sect is small, it can be considered a middle-level sect, and the Lingyun Sect will not give such a little face.

"Jianzun, you don't know something, I... have some enmity with the Lingyun Sect." Yu Hong's face was troubled

Xuan Shen didn't want to talk anymore, and nodded in response, "I will ask Chi Zishu about this matter, as to whether he will agree or not is his business."

Sect Master Yu gratefully thanked the people, "Sword Master is willing to help Yu Mou Sansheng is lucky."

The lying disciple and the former direct disciple also cast a grateful look at Xuan Shen.

Yang Hearing watched silently, and has not said a word since he said those two sentences.

After understanding the general situation, the two bid farewell to Yu Hong and walked up the mountain.

Xuan Shen was in front, and Yang Tingjue followed behind. After being quiet halfway, Yang Tingjue couldn't hold back yet. He asked, "Does Master Jian believe what Clan Master Yu said?"

Xuan Shen heard this, and looked at him in surprise, "Why don't you believe him?"

Yang Hearing thought for a while and answered, "Maybe it's because the acting skills of the head of the Yu family are too exaggerated."

Xuan Shen originally thought that this disciple had been deceived by the sect master, but unexpectedly he saw it clearly.

The two agree with each other, giving Xuan Shen the desire to talk

"How to say?"

Yang Hearing heard Jian Zun's answer, he immediately started from the beginning, "First, the first thought of the general sect master's accident is to ask for help from the outside world. If you dare not release the news, the disciples in the blood prison will not have that kind of grateful expression."

"Second, Sect Master Yu has been repeating the incident of his disciple's poisoning from beginning to end. He has no intention of asking you to intervene in this matter. He just wants you to bring Chi Danxian."

"The third and most important point is that the blood that those disciples let go was not wasted, it should have been collected by Sect Master Yu." Yang Tinghuo affirmed.

Xuan Shen looked at him appreciatively. At that time, there were hundreds of disciples at the scene, and the blood flowed into a river under the stretcher. No one would care about the whereabouts of the blood.

"Not bad" Xuan Shen praised

Yang Ting felt the compliment, and became even more excited. He was about to speak, but Xuan Shen said, "Go and see how those Danfeng disciples are doing."

Yang Hearing: "..."

He had no choice but to follow Xuan Shen towards several disciples.

"If you want me to say that this mixed spirit grass should be added to the Qingxin Dan, it can neutralize the effect of the medicine and make people less uncomfortable." A male disciple wearing Yuzhangmen costume said

"But Qingxin Pill relies on pain to keep people awake, so how can it maintain its effect?" It was Tianshan Pill Peak Liu Yan who spoke, and the woman's voice was soft and gentle.

"According to what you said, shouldn't a yellow spirit grass be added to the Qingxin pill?" Yellow spirit grass, a kind of spirit grass that can improve the body, is just extremely painful, no less than cramps and skin peeling.

Although Liu Yan has a gentle temperament, she is not a temperament that can be manipulated by others, so the two of them had a heated discussion.

Li Jiewu, who was sitting next to him, rubbed his forehead in pain, "Calm down..."

"What's going on?" Xuan Shen originally thought that even if they couldn't talk together, at least they wouldn't quarrel, but who knew that they were about to fight.

"Jianzun, we are discussing the way of alchemy." Li Jiewu saluted and explained with Xuanshen.

Xuan Shen was silent, looking at the male disciple with a red neck and thick neck in front of him, and then at Liu Yan and Wen Jing with unhappy faces beside him.

A doubt arises in the bottom of my heart, is this what you Danxiu are discussing?

"The head of the sect said that everyone is invited to have dinner in the dining hall." Danxiu who came said

"No! I want to refine the elixir to see whether the mixed spirit grass is suitable for the Qingxin pill or the cold spirit grass." The male disciple who was discussing with Wen Jing replied.

Li Jie shook his head in vain, bid farewell to Jian Zun and left for dinner.

Xuan Shen has been bigu for many years, even if he has developed the habit of eating three meals in the Mozu, he is not very interested in the food of Yuzhangmen.

Yang heard that this child was also, so he really became his follower, Xuan Shen sighed and turned around, "Why don't you follow me after dinner?"

"Ah?" Yang Hearing looked up in confusion, and after realizing that Xuan Shen was leaving in a direction other than the dining hall, his face turned red and he turned to run away.

Xuan Shen: "..." Children nowadays are really worrying.

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