Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

"Did you save me?" The old man's breath was still a little weak, but his appearance and complexion had recovered a lot.

"No, she saved you." Mo Jinghong said with indifferent eyes.

The old man sat up, and Feng Qingran stepped forward to help him stand up. Su Yanran's blow did not hurt the old man's vitals. He would fall down before, but it was actually because of the poison in his body.

The old man took a step back and actually gave Feng Qingran the highest gift of thanks, "Thank you very much, girl, for saving my life. Please let me know, and I will send you a thank you gift someday."

"There's no need to change the day, just today." Feng Qingran continued before the old man could react: "Just answer some of my questions, and I'll repay you with lunch."

"Girl just ask."

"Why did you take the hemostatic pill in advance?" Feng Qingran asked the first question.

The old man sighed and said slowly: "My body is poisoned by soul-eating poison. When this poison takes effect, the blood will spurt out all over my body and blood will splash everywhere. I am worried that the poisonous blood will harm others."

Feng Qingran nodded and glanced at Mo Jinghong, signaling him to continue asking.

Mo Jinghong's starry eyes sparkled and he smiled without saying a word.

Feng Qingran couldn't help but roll her eyes. There was a tacit understanding, but not much!

"Then...since you know that you will be poisoned, why don't you stay at home?" Feng Qingran thought that they didn't say that she was the master of the pavilion, so she couldn't ask directly.

"It's a long story..." The old man paused, as if he was stuck in memories, and remained silent for a long time.

Feng Qingran couldn't interrupt directly and said politely: "You have just recovered, so you shouldn't stand for too long. Why don't we go to the inn private room to talk?"

"Okay." The old man calmed down.

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Lingyun Inn private room.

The three of them sat down and Mo Jinghong set up a barrier.

The old man began to tell: "Actually, I am the master of Kunxuan Pavilion, Luo Xiucheng, and I am a mortal enemy of Fuyu Pavilion in Foundry City. I dare not stay in one place for too long."

Feng Qingran pretended to be surprised, "It turns out to be Master Luo Pavilion. I have admired him for a long time and lost my respect."

Mo Jinghong narrowed his eyes slightly, watching Feng Qingran's performance, and poured a cup of tea for the two of them.

"Those are all false names, don't worry about it, little girl." Luo Xiucheng smiled.

"Then why did you come to Foundry City?" Feng Qingran asked.

Luo Xiucheng sighed and said, "Three months ago, Kunxuan Pavilion accepted a mysterious mission. The guest wanted a blue star grass."

"Blue Star Grass is extremely rare, and it is a heavenly spiritual plant. It only exists in an extremely dangerous secret realm. I had no choice but to take people to search for it, and they actually found Blue Star Grass."

"But there was a seventh-level giant python next to Blue Star Grass. After a fight, we got the Blue Star Grass. Later, after returning to the pavilion, my cultivation level began to decline, and my appearance also aged rapidly. I searched for many doctors. , I can’t even see why.”

"Later I met a mysterious man. He told me that I had a strange poison in my body and that someone who could detoxify me would appear in the Forge City. She looked like an eleven or twelve-year-old girl."

"So I came to this foundry city and stayed for half a month. Finally, I saw a young girl of the right age. I didn't expect that I found the wrong person, and I almost died."

"Fortunately, you two came to my aid, and I was able to save my life."

After listening to Luo Xiucheng's words, Feng Qingran narrowed her eyes. Three months ago, Su Yanran entered the Tianjian Sect.

Foundry City is the city closest to Tianjian Sect.

They wandered the streets for several days without encountering Luo Xiucheng, and as soon as Su Yanran arrived, Luo Xiucheng would appear in time.

All these signs indicate that everything that seems reasonable is actually the result of someone secretly manipulating it.

"I wonder if the Pavilion Master remembers the appearance of that mysterious person?" Mo Jinghong asked.

"Wearing coarse linen clothes, he looks..." Luo Xiucheng was speechless. He was surprised for a moment, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Luo Xiucheng shook his head, "I can't remember it. It's like I've never seen it before."

"There is no need to force it. A mysterious person has been involved in the world and leaked secrets. In order to avoid backlash, he will usually erase some of the other party's memories." Mo Jinghong raised his hand and motioned for Luo Xiucheng to drink tea.

Luo Xiucheng picked up the tea and drank it all in one gulp. The person who placed the tea cup suddenly paused.

Luo Xiucheng's eyes showed joy. He was stuck at the peak of Nascent Soul for more than a thousand years, and he was actually loosened.

Master said that he failed to break through because he did not have enough understanding and was destined to stop at Nascent Soul.

But if you can find Ruomu tea and drink it, you may have a better chance.

"Young master, this tea... is good tea." Luo Xiucheng looked grateful. He took out a purple gold token and handed it to Mo Jinghong, "I don't know how to be grateful for such a great favor. I will give this token to you, take it." This token belongs to the property of this pavilion and can be used by the young master at your own discretion."

Mo Jinghong did not go to take the token, but poured Luo Xiucheng another drink. His gestures were indescribably pleasing to the eye.

Mo Jinghong said calmly: "The tea is good, but the person the Pavilion Master should thank is my junior sister. Without her, I would not have meddle in others' affairs."

"In this case, I'd like to give this token to the girl. I hope you won't dislike it."

Feng Qingran looked at the token handed over by Luo Xiucheng and recognized it as the Pavilion Master's Order.

A cup of tea in exchange for a pavilion master's order!

"Little Junior Sister, the Pavilion Master is kind to you, just accept it." Mo Jinghong's brows showed a hint of smile.

Feng Qingran took the token and felt a little dreamy. The master of Kunxuan Pavilion ordered that if this thing was sold, it would be robbed by a bunch of big guys.

Feng Qingran shook her head quickly, this thing cannot be sold!

"In that case, I'll take my leave first." Luo Xiucheng finished his tea and stood up to leave.

"Thank you, Pavilion Master, for the gift. Please go slowly, Pavilion Master." Feng Qingran stood up and cupped her hands, watching Luo Xiucheng leave.

After the figure of the pavilion master disappeared, Feng Qingran sat back with deep thoughts, looked at Mo Jinghong, and asked thoughtfully: "Senior brother, what should you do if you know the direction of everything but still can't change everything? "

Mo Jinghong put away the tea set on the table and stood up, "Little junior sister, follow me."