My spirit appeared on the road to exile, and I was treated as an ancestor.

Chapter 99 The Divine Medicine Bestowed by Our Ancestor
Thunder rumbled and lightning flashed across the ground like snakes, as the masked assassins convulsed and collapsed one after another.

Du Hangwu and the others were finally able to catch their breath. Although they had guessed that this would be a tough job, they did not expect to be ambushed one after another.

The prisoners, who were still gripped by the fear of death just moments before, knelt on the ground after being out of danger, shouting the names of the Lu family gods. Only then did the Lu family realize that their ancestor had arrived!
The elderly, women, and children who had been hiding in the woods rushed out. Lu Qing stumbled out, leaning on his cane, and the group ran toward their relatives who were fighting.

At this moment, Lu Xingyao and the others, who were out of danger, could no longer hold on and collapsed to the ground.

Although there were still assassins around, the arrival of their ancestors relieved them of the fear of death and made them feel safe.

The people who ran over were stunned when they saw people lying in pools of blood.
Song knelt on the ground, holding her injured son, her face covered in tears, pleading, "Please save my son!"

Lu Xingyan, who had some medical knowledge, examined the condition of his clansmen and whispered to the people next to him, "They are all external injuries, none of them are vital organs. Stop the bleeding first. Come over and carry them into the tent."

Without delay, the group followed his instructions and carried the injured into the tent for treatment.

At this moment, Gu Xingzhao caught sight of Lu Xingyao covered in injuries and was furious. "So, you dared to hurt my son while I was away?"
She had held back a bit earlier, but now she was going all out. When her left hand got tired, she switched to her right. A series of thunderclaps and lightning flashes mingled, and she finally found an outlet for the frustration she had been holding back.

Dozens of bolts of lightning struck, killing some of the masked men in black, and those who survived fainted and could not get up.

Du Hangwu led his men to check each of the survivors. The dead were dragged aside and burned, while the living were tied up and gagged to prevent them from committing suicide, to be kept for questioning later.

The officials were horrified by the sight of the corpses. If it weren't for the intervention of the Lu family's deity, they would have all perished here tonight.

As Lu Qing entered the tent, he noticed a crater on the ground next to him with burn marks on it. He immediately recalled the towering flames and loud noise from earlier. Could it also be the work of a god?
After dealing with the assassins, Gu Xingzhao hesitated for a moment, but still followed Lu Qing into the tent.

She was already asleep when the system issued an alarm again, just like last time. She rushed over to check on her, not even wearing a coat, just wrapped in a blanket.

Fortunately, the system hasn't given any warnings yet, which means the injured person isn't in mortal danger. But since they've lost a lot of blood, I still need to go into the tent to check on them.

To Gu Xingzhao's surprise, Lu Xingyan was using the things she had left behind to treat and bandage the injured person. The other person used everything perfectly, but she clearly remembered that she had not taught the Lu family how to use these things. It was probably Lu Qing who taught them in private.

Lu Xingyao was lying on the ground. Since his injuries were relatively minor, he simply wrapped them with a piece of cloth to make do.

Seeing the others being bandaged looking on with suppressed pain, he stood to the side and grimaced, yelling, "Ouch—it hurts!"

"Ouch, that hurts—it hurts so much!"

Immediately, everyone looked at Lu Xingyao, especially the person who was applying medicine and bandaging his wound; he even forgot the pain.

He hasn't even called out yet, so what's with the young master calling out like that?
Lu Qing slapped his grandson on the head with just the right amount of force, leaving him stunned but not brain-damaged: "He's injured, what are you yelling about?"

"I was injured too, I was stabbed several times."

Lu Xingyao felt wronged. The old man was so domineering. Why couldn't he even cry out in pain?
The injured were dumbfounded. The young master had just been carrying a sword and facing the enemy with great might, but now he was acting weak in front of everyone.

Damn it, they must be trying to impress the ancestors and gain their pity!

Immediately, one or two of them cried out in pain, even louder than Lu Xingyao, as if afraid that their ancestor wouldn't hear them.

They finally understood: sometimes you have to know how to play the victim and have a thick skin like the young master, or you'll suffer a lot.

Lu Xingyan moved his hand holding the cotton swab slightly, and a pig-like scream rang in his ears. He fell silent. He didn't think he had used much force, did he? Gu Xingzhao listened to these cries of pain and looked at the blood-soaked clothes in front of him. His heart was torn apart. How much pain must this be in?

She remembered that there were painkillers in the store, so she immediately searched for them in the system store. Ordinary painkillers were priced at several thousand yuan, but she noticed that the painkillers with special icons next to them were priced at ten thousand yuan, with the description saying: "Temperatures quick to take effect."

Gu Xingzhao, who is known for being stingy, did not hesitate to buy twelve portions based on the number of people in his household!

Listen to how much pain his disciples and grand-disciples are in; how could he, as their ancestor, possibly bear it?

"Lu Qing, I brought some painkillers. Please distribute them to the children and they can drink them directly."

Upon hearing this, Lu Qing, leaning on his cane, swayed slightly, finally understanding what these brats were thinking. He felt a pang of guilt: "Thank you for your kindness, ancestor. On their behalf, I thank you for your grace!"
He immediately led his son to the bamboo basket to get the medicine. There were more than a dozen bottles of medicine. The bottles were made of porcelain, but they were transparent!
Lu Qing was shocked; he had never seen such a unique bottle before.

Lu Zhou was even more astonished, "Father, what is this!?"

He asked himself, having come from the Lu family and seen many fine things, including imperial treasures, but he had never seen such a special bottle before!

Lu Qing: "Painkillers sent by our ancestors."

Lu Zhou suddenly realized, "!!!"

Yes, such treasures are only found among the gods.

There were twelve bottles in total. Lu Qing held the bottles in his hand and secretly counted them; there were exactly twelve people.

"Go and distribute the food to them."

After instructing his son, Lu Qing personally took a bottle of medicine and delivered it to his grandson. He didn't even use his cane anymore. He unscrewed the bottle and said to his grandson in a deep voice, "Open your mouth."

Lu Xingyao looked bewildered, but still obediently opened his mouth.

Lu Qing poured the medicine from the bottle directly into his grandson's mouth, saying, "This is a divine medicine bestowed by our ancestors, swallow it quickly."

"???" Upon hearing that it was medicine bestowed by his ancestors, Lu Xingyao was reluctant to swallow it.

He even wanted to vomit it up and keep it safe, since his injuries weren't that serious and he didn't need any miracle cure.

But under the old man's gaze, he had no choice but to swallow the medicine in his mouth.

Amazingly, as soon as he swallowed the medicine, Lu Xingyao was surprised to find that the pain from his wounds disappeared instantly!

The other clansmen who had taken the medicine were in the same state, their eyes widening as they looked at each other in disbelief.
Is it an illusion?

The wound was still hurting a moment ago, but now I feel nothing at all!

What kind of miraculous medicine did our ancestors give us that has such amazing effects? It's a pity there's only one sip; once you drink it, it's gone.

Several clansmen who had only suffered minor injuries felt remorseful. This was a divine medicine bestowed by their ancestor. If they had known, they would not have been in such a hurry to drink it!

First update of August~
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