The whole family is full of evil disciples, Master, don't panic, your disciples are here

Ji Xiuzhu led Cui Yunshen and Mo Yunyu into the yard. As soon as they entered the yard, Ji Xiuzhu smelled the faint fragrance of orchids.

She followed the scent slowly towards a flower bed, then slowly squatted down in front of the orchid.

Ji Xiuzhu stretched out his fingers and gently touched the delicate petals of the orchid, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a strange breath behind her, but she did not turn around, because she knew that the strange thing behind her was actually Cui Yunshen and Mo Yunyu standing there quietly, staring at her.

As for what the gaze was like, she had no way of knowing, nor did she want to know.

There was a hint of inquiry in Cui Yunshen's eyes. He didn't understand why Ji Xiuzhu was so interested in looking at a mere flower.

But Mo Yunyu's eyes seemed a little complicated, and he seemed to be hesitant to speak, full of thoughts.

"This is a Clivia, the fragrance of the flower is refreshing. Second brother, do you have something to say?"

Ji Xiuzhu touched the flower's body, then slowly stood up and turned to stare at Mo Yunyu.

Mo Yunyu hesitated to speak, and seeing this, Cui Yunshen hurriedly said, "I'll go help Master make the bed. Second Senior Brother, you talk to Master first."

After Cui Yunshen finished speaking, he ran into the inner room and no longer acted as an eyesore.

Mo Yunyu saw Cui Yunshen leave, and looked at Ji Xiuzhu with deep eyes. After hesitating for a while, he said, "Master, you are not familiar with the head of Yunxian Zifu, why did you agree to stay?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Xiuzhu did not say anything, but took out the box that the old man gave her and injected spiritual power into the Thousand Machine Lock, and the box opened.

Mo Yunyu stretched out his hand and slowly opened the box. When he saw that there was a Fantong grass lying in the box, his pupils dilated slightly, and then he instantly understood why Ji Xiuzhu stayed.

After hearing that there was no movement from Mo Yunyu, Ji Xiuzhu slowly said, "My eyesight is poor and I cannot recognize this thing. Please check it with your eyes. Is this thing real or fake?"

When Mo Yunyu heard Ji Xiuzhu's words, he immediately reached out to the box and took out the Fantong grass.

Then he brought the Fantong grass close to his nose. As the scent of the herb drifted into his nasal cavity, Mo Yunyu instantly felt his soul shaken.

Fortunately, his cultivation was strong enough now, so he was not affected by the aura of the Fantong Grass.

After confirming that the thing in his hand was real, Mo Yunyu put the Fantong grass back into the box and slowly closed the box.

"Master, this thing can affect the soul, it is undoubtedly the ordinary pupil grass."

After hearing Mo Yunyu's affirmative tone, Ji Xiuzhu breathed a sigh of relief.

"As long as it's confirmed to be true, I'll give it to you. It's up to you how long it takes to make the pill. In the meantime, let's stay here temporarily. Since I've already promised the old man, I can't let him down."

After Ji Xiuzhu finished speaking, he handed the box to Mo Yunyu, then turned around, squatted on the ground again, and slowly looked at the Clivia.

Mo Yunyu put the box away, then looked at Ji Xiuzhu's actions and asked in confusion: "Master loves this Clivia so much, what is his obsession?"

Ji Xiuzhu smiled faintly upon hearing this, then stood up, patted the non-existent dust on his clothes, and said softly: "My master, in my memory, she was once as noble and elegant as this Clivia. It's a pity..."

Having said that, Ji Xiuzhu paused and then let out a long sigh.

In fact, she sighed only because she felt it was not worth it for the original owner.

After all, once faith collapses, no matter how you try to make up for it, it will be in vain.

Mo Yunyu looked at Ji Xiuzhu and sighed. He thought that she was upset because of him, so his eyes darkened and he seemed to be thinking about something.

Unable to hear Mo Yunyu's response, she just thought that what she said was incoherent and difficult for people to understand, so she didn't continue.

After all, this is the original owner's own business, it's normal that others don't know about it.

And even if others knew about it, if they met someone with a good heart, they would at most keep it to themselves and not spread it. But if they met someone with a bad heart, they might not only spread the matter everywhere, but also add fuel to the fire.

Thinking of this, Ji Xiuzhu raised his hand and patted Mo Yunyu's shoulder with a gentle look on his face.

"Okay, don't think too much. I just said this out of emotion. Take this Fantong grass and study it carefully to see if you can make a pill that can heal my eyes. I also hope to see the light again. I'll leave it to you, Second Brother."

After saying that, Ji Xiuzhu clasped his hands and bowed to Mo Yunyu.

Mo Yunyu had never seen such a situation before and was instantly flattered.

So he quickly put the box away, nodded to Ji Xiuzhu and said, "Master, how can you do this?! Sharing your worries is my duty as a disciple, how dare I accept such a great gift from you! Master, just wait, I only need to retreat for seven days, and the pill will be ready."

As he spoke, Mo Yunyu's eyes narrowed, and he turned and left while holding the box.

Ji Xiuzhu couldn't help but touch his chin when listening to Mo Yunyu's voice.

On the one hand, she hoped that the Fantong Grass could really be as magical as the legend said, so that she could see the world clearly again.

On the one hand, I don't have any hope for this. After all, the cornea is damaged, and modern medicine requires a matching cornea to restore sight.

Now, placing hope on this small pill is probably just for psychological comfort.

Thinking of this, a breeze blew, and Ji Xiuzhu's hair swayed gently in the breeze, like soft silk, which was very captivating.

Ji Xiuzhu stood quietly in the wind for a long time, until night approached and the fragrance of the Clivia weakened, then she came to her senses.

At night, the moonlight is like water, shining on the Clivia, adding a unique charm.

At this moment, a graceful figure slowly approached Ji Xiuzhu.

As they approached, a barrier began to open up around the two of them, pulling them into a small world.

Ji Xiuzhu felt the sudden changes around her, and then her ears flashed slightly, and at the same time a long sword appeared in her hand.

The long sword flashed with cold light at this moment, instantly making the surrounding atmosphere even more weird.

Ji Xiuzhu raised the sword and swung it countless times towards the beautiful figure.

As the sword was swung, sword energy formed into invisible weapons and rushed straight towards the beautiful figure.

Just as the sword energy was about to hit the beautiful figure, that figure flashed and dodged Ji Xiuzhu's attacks one by one.

The graceful figure dodged Ji Xiuzhu's attack easily, as light as a butterfly.

Ji Xiuzhu was startled and realized that the visitor had ill intentions.

So she concentrated her energy and tried her best.

As the sword moves became more and more fierce, the air around them gradually became colder.

However, even though Ji Xiuzhu's attack was intense, the beautiful figure was not affected at all. She was seen moving freely in the sword net, as if she was playing with Ji Xiuzhu with confidence.

Just when Ji Xiuzhu was wondering why his sword energy missed the target so many times, suddenly, the beautiful figure stopped dodging and faced Ji Xiuzhu's sword in an instant.

She flashed in front of Ji Xiuzhu, stretched out her finger and lightly tapped, and Ji Xiuzhu's sword flew out of his hand in an instant.

At the same time, Ji Xiuzhu's palm of hand also showed a rare slight vibration.

Ji Xiuzhu hid his trembling hands in his sleeves and then put them behind his back.

So he pretended to be calm and stared at the mysterious woman in front of him with wide eyes. In his mind, he kept thinking about how to defeat the enemy when he couldn't see her and was slightly inferior to others.

Just as Ji Xiuzhu was thinking, he saw the woman slowly stretch out her slender hand and touch Ji Xiuzhu's cheek.

She pursed her red lips and said to Ji Xiuzhu: "It's been a long time since we last met. I didn't expect that my good disciple has grown up and dared to fight with me."

As soon as the woman finished speaking, Ji Xiuzhu's heart skipped a beat.

Dream Mountain!

The woman in front of her was actually her original master, Meng Qishan!

Ji Xiuzhu's body trembled. Although he was extremely reluctant, he instinctively knelt on one knee and bowed his head to Meng Qishan.

"I didn't know that Master was here in person, so I neglected him."

Seeing this, Meng Qishan had no intention of helping Ji Xiuzhu up.

He just changed his hand and pinched Ji Xiuzhu's chin, then chuckled and said, "My dear disciple, haven't you been looking for your master? Your master is right here. You have worked so hard to find your master, why are you so shy all of a sudden?"

Ji Xiuzhu lowered her head and said nothing after hearing this. She didn't understand why she liked this master in her impression, but now that Meng Qishan was right in front of her, she was actually a little afraid. Could this be the legendary sense of suppression?

Seeing that Ji Xiuzhu didn't say anything, Meng Qishan instantly shook off the hand that was pinching Ji Xiuzhu's chin, and snorted coldly.

"I was blind when I arrived in the Far North. Now that I have lost my eyesight, I will just stay blind. Why should I bother to investigate all the things that happened in the past?!"

As he spoke, Meng Qishan's eyes suddenly became fierce.

Upon hearing this, Ji Xiuzhu instantly rose from the ground and leaped several meters behind him.

Meng Qishan saw Ji Xiuzhu's reaction and stopped pretending. He said bluntly, "For the sake of your relationship as a master and disciple, if you go back this time, give up your thoughts and stay in Shenyin Sect honestly. I will guarantee that you will have no worries in your life. Otherwise, don't blame me for not thinking about the relationship between master and disciple!"

Ji Xiuzhu listened, confused.

But even so, she still pretended to be calm.

She didn't know if the person in front of her was Meng Qishan, so for the moment, she couldn't let anyone see that she was afraid.

After all, she is blind now and anyone can deceive her, so she cannot be trusted.