Traveling through Doupo with the ancestral talisman

If I remember correctly... in the original novel, a Thousand Medicine Shop appeared when people were trying to snatch the Bodhi Body Transformation Saliva, but wasn't that in the Black Emperor City of the Black Emperor Sect... Lu Yu's eyes flickered, could it be that this Thousand Medicine Shop was also a force in the Black Horn Region?

While thinking, Lu Yu had already stepped into Qianyaofang.

"Haha, this guest looks unfamiliar. Is this your first time at Qianyaofang? What kind of herbs do you need?"

As soon as I entered, a laugh was heard. It was an old man. Judging from his clothes, he should be from Qianyaofang.

Lu Yu took out a piece of paper and handed it over: "Can you find all the medicinal herbs listed above?"

What he gave was the list of medicinal materials for the Sect Breaking Pill and the Soul-Melting Pill. The Sect Breaking Pill was made for Yun Yun. Although it was not needed now, it would be needed in the future.

The old man sneered when he heard this. It seemed that the young man didn't know what Qianyaofang was.

However, when the old man took it and looked at it, his pupils suddenly shrank. He had only heard of some of the herbs on the list, but he didn't know what their medicinal properties were!

This person is not simple!

The old man's heart trembled, and his Adam's apple rolled: "This gentleman..."

"We'll find as many as we can." Lu Yu said, raising his chin.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and a cold breath came. Lu Yu frowned. He had a good perception and the first thing that appeared in his mind was a pale and somewhat frivolous young man. At the same time, there were several people in blood-red robes following behind him.

"Mr. Li, where are the things I ordered?" the pale-faced young man asked indifferently, his tone condescending and bossy.

"Hehehe...it turns out to be Young Master Fan Ling. Our Qianyaofang is already ready." The old man bowed, walked into the room and began to search.

Fan Ling... Lu Yu's heart moved slightly. It should be the treasure-delivering boy who had a conflict with Xiao Yan in the original novel. He not only brought Xiao Yan an incomplete map, but also a bunch of treasures like Yin-Yang Mysterious Dragon Pill and Three Thousand Thunders.

Lu Yu glanced at it and paid no more attention to it. He didn't like trouble. If possible, he still hoped that the incomplete map could come into his hands smoothly.

Soon, a waiter came over holding a few jade boxes and said, "Sir, these are the only herbs you want."

"Let's settle the accounts." Lu Yu said.

On the other side, Fan Ling glanced around and began to look at Lu Yu. He noticed this person as soon as he entered the door.

Apart from her appearance, this person always gave him a palpitating feeling, as if he was subconsciously telling himself to stay away from this person.

Fan Ling curled his lips and was about to look away, but the waiter's words just now caught his attention.

"These are all Qianyaofang has? Interesting..." Fan Ling's mouth curled up. Should he find out more about this person?

Seems like fun!

……

Wu Tan City, Xiao Family.

Xiao Yan was not in a hurry to go home. The three-year agreement had ended and he wanted to live a slow-paced life for a few days. However... a piece of news from Wutan City interrupted everything.

Their Xiao family was attacked!

Xiao Yan rushed back in a hurry and killed the Jialie family and the Oba family who were causing trouble, but his father Xiao Zhan had already disappeared.

Just when he was filled with impotent rage, Nalan Yanran suddenly showed up and helped him stabilize the situation in the clan. Xiao Yan was able to escape and went to the scene of the incident to investigate the situation, but... there was no trace of her.

According to the conclusion drawn by Yao Lao, it was related to the Soul Palace. Xiao Yan was furious but helpless. He had already seen how powerful the Soul Palace was, and it was not something he could contend with now. For this reason, Xiao Yan was depressed for a while.

Under Nalan Yanran's persuasion and Yao Lao's analysis, Xiao Yan regained his fighting spirit and began to arrange family-related matters. Nalan Yanran transferred some resources and guards from her own home to help the Xiao family rebuild.

The Xiao family was at a loss as to what to do with all this. They still remembered the relationship between Nalan Yanran and Xiao Yan, and didn't know whether they should accept it.

After pondering for a few minutes, Xiao Yan asked people to accept the help of the Nalan family. Now was not the time to be pretentious. Only by becoming stronger could they save their lives.

He, Xiao Yan, has come to repay the Nalan family's kindness, and he will bear the cost of all this!

At the same time, Xiao Yan also sent a message to his two brothers who were away, asking them to come back quickly to take over the affairs of the clan.

With the assistance of the Nalan family and the military, Xiao Ding and Xiao Li from Shimo City soon arrived with the Motie Mercenary Group to jointly rebuild the clan affairs. As for Xiao Yan himself, he and Nalan Yanran boarded a griffin to Canaan Academy.

“Xiao Yan…” Nalan Yanran’s face turned slightly red. The two of them only had one griffin, and hugging each other like this felt... not bad.

The corner of Xiao Yan’s eyes twitched slightly. Why... couldn’t he control this hand?

Chapter 95 "Good Wife" Medusa

Black Seal City, Qianyaofang.

The old man surnamed Li handed a jade box to Fan Ling, who took it, turned around and left with his men, no longer paying attention to Lu Yu.

Although Lu Yu was surprised by this, he did not care too much and began to check the jade box in front of him.

"Green Soul Fruit... White Snow Orchid... Jade Bone Flower... Not bad..." Lu Yu nodded slightly. He didn't expect that Qianyaofang could gather enough medicinal materials for two sixth-grade pills, so he would take whatever he could get. He was not too disappointed for now.

"How is it, sir?" the man surnamed Li asked with a smile.

"Very good, let's settle the bill."

"Hehehe... Chenghui, a total of 673 million gold coins." The old man rubbed his hands and said with a smile.

"Too expensive!" Lu Yu curled his lips and said bluntly: "This price is much more expensive than other empires."

"Why do you say that, sir? We at Qianyaofang have always been honest to everyone!" The old man surnamed Li's eyes twitched and he immediately retorted. If he hadn't seen that this man was not an ordinary person, he would have smashed the cup as a signal and called on people to hack the pretty boy to death!

"Hehe..." Lu Yu smiled lightly. The people of the Black Horn Region said that they were honest and trustworthy?

"Well, answer me some questions. I don't care about the money." Lu Yu said.

"Sir, please ask, I will tell you everything I know!" The old man surnamed Li smiled brightly when he heard this.

"When does the Black Seal City auction start?"

“Well…” The old man surnamed Li smacked his lips. “There will be a lot of good stuff at this auction in a month.”

“Is there a list of items for sale?”

"Of course." The old man surnamed Li chuckled and took out a bright red gilded hard leather hinge: "We also have a few medicinal materials from Qianyaofang that we would like to ask the Eight Gates to auction."

The Eight Gates of Black Seal City are open for business, so of course there is a list of goods for sale, otherwise how can they advertise? How can there be sellers coming to their door?

Lu Yu took it and looked at it. There were many familiar things on it, such as the Earth-level fighting skills: Three Thousand Thunders, the flying fighting skills: Thunder Bat Sky Wings, the medicinal material Earth Core Fire Ganoderma and so on, but there was no Yin-Yang Mysterious Dragon Pill.

I guess the Eight Gates hid it on purpose.

Lu Yu didn't care about these things, but looked at the lower right corner. Under an inconspicuous piece of paper, there was a yellowed sheepskin fragment, only the size of a palm.

Lu Yu's heart was suddenly excited, the incomplete picture of the Demon Saint!

This is my goal!

Taking a deep breath, Lu Yu suppressed the excitement in his heart, paid the money quickly, took his things and left.

“Haha, this auction is really attracting attention…” The old man surnamed Li looked at the Holy Seal that Lu Yu left with, stroked his beard and smiled.

……

Outside the door, as soon as Lu Yu walked out of Qianyaofang, he felt someone was observing him secretly.

Although that sight was very obscure and sometimes appeared, but... I am now a seventh-grade alchemist. Looking at the entire Black Horn Region, only the two reclusive elders of Canaan Academy are qualified to match my soul perception.

In my perception, this kind of being secretly observed is no different from fireflies in the night sky.

"Looks like I've been targeted..." Lu Yu's heart moved slightly, he sneered, and walked back calmly.

In an attic, Fan Ling, with a pale face, sat on a gold-threaded goose velvet chair, playing with a jade ring in his hand.

“Young Sect Master, Elder Han has already bitten on his target…” A white-haired old man sat cross-legged on the ground, blood mist rising from his body, and he was obviously performing some secret technique.

"Go on, tell me if there is any situation." Fan Ling rolled his eyelids and said lightly.

“Young Sect Master, it’s not a good idea to provoke others like this. We shouldn’t cause any unnecessary trouble on this trip…” the white-haired old man hesitated and advised.

"He's just a teenager, how capable can he be?" Fan Ling didn't care at all, and said calmly: "Besides, I just asked Elder Han to follow him, and I didn't do anything to him, so what is there to be afraid of?"

The worry on the white-haired man's face has not disappeared. Having said that, is there anyone in the Black Horn Region who can tolerate being followed, such a provocative behavior?

"Don't worry, Elder Han is at the Douling level of strength. Even if there is danger, he will be able to escape it. Ha..." Fan Ling couldn't help but sneer when he said this.

So what if they were discovered? He just didn't believe that anyone would dare to provoke their Blood Clan.

Do you really think that Fan Ling, the young master of the Blood Sect, is a vegetarian?

……

On the other side, Lu Yu was walking slowly. A few dozen feet behind him, a black shadow was wriggling from time to time, and a faint blood mist was floating.

"Why would the young sect leader be interested in such a young man?" Elder Han of the Blood Sect was hanging far behind the white figure, doubts rising in his heart from time to time.

Apart from being handsome, there is nothing outstanding about this boy.

However, at this moment, when Elder Han looked up, he found that the young man had disappeared.

"What!?" Elder Han was horrified. He didn't bother to hide and ran quickly in the direction the young man had gone before.

He was well aware of the methods of his young master, who was extremely cruel and merciless. If he messed up his business...

Thinking of this, Elder Han shuddered. He didn't want to experience the pain of seeing the blood draining out of his body bit by bit!

After many twists and turns, Elder Han ran into a remote dead end. However, there was nothing there.

"Damn, where are the people?" Elder Han was sweating profusely and looked around nervously.

"Are you looking for me?"

A faint voice sounded from behind him, and Elder Han felt his scalp suddenly numb, and a chill rushed from his heels to the top of his head.

This guy...he knew I was following him, and he blocked me!

“Your Excellency…” Elder Han broke out in a cold sweat and clasped his hands together: “I am Han Yingyang of the Blood Sect…”

This person's strength is very likely better than mine. Even if not, he is probably not much weaker than me. I cannot fight him head-on. I must ask for help immediately!

Elder Han was very concerned about his life and immediately wanted to introduce himself, using the name of the Blood Sect to intimidate the other party, while at the same time delaying time and waiting for the arrival of the young sect master.

"I know." Lu Yu asked calmly, "I also know that it was Fan Ling's order, right?"

“You…you…you…” Elder Han looked horrified. Did he know from the beginning that he was following him?

"Tsk... I thought he was a smart man before, but now it seems I was overthinking." Lu Yu said lightly, and a dagger appeared in his hand, tossing it up and down.

"You dare to attack me?" Elder Han shouted, "I am from the Blood Sect, the Sect Master is a four-star Dou Huang, and the fifth strongest person on the Black List! You dare to kill me? Aren't you afraid of revenge from the Blood Sect?"

As he shouted loudly, his fighting spirit burst out, and the bloody fighting spirit brought with it a strong smell of blood.

"Shut up!" Lu Yu snorted coldly, and the dagger in his hand flashed with a bright cold light. The burst of momentum instantly suppressed Elder Han's fighting spirit.

"Do not……"

puff!

Scarlet blood suddenly spurted out.

……

In the attic, the white-haired old man who was sitting cross-legged trembled, and the blood mist rising from his body was suddenly interrupted, and a touch of crimson suddenly surged onto his old face.

"Puff...Young Sect Master, Elder Han is dead!" The white-haired old man spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted.

Fan Ling, who was playing with the jade ring, suddenly turned cold: "Go and see Elder Han's body!"

At that moment, Fan Ling brought three or four people and followed the guidance of the white-haired elder to the body of Elder Han. However, to their shock, this was not the place where the battle took place, but a road.

Elder Han's body was nailed to the ground with several daggers and short knives, the carotid arteries on both sides of his neck were cut, and bright red blood flowed all over the ground.

Elder Han's face was blue and gray, his blood had been drained out, and he died with his eyes open.

"Okay... okay..." Fan Ling trembled all over, clenched his fists, and pinched the ground until his knuckles turned white: "Good boy, you are quite courageous. You dare to provoke my Blood Sect. It seems that our reputation is not loud enough!"

"Young Sect Master, calm down!" the white-haired elder shouted hastily, "We can't lose any more people!"

The other party was able to kill Elder Han easily, so he must be at least a Dou Ling master of the same level. This kind of strength is not something that anyone can easily obtain, even in the Blood Sect.

"Humph, I know." Fan Ling snorted, gnashing his teeth and said viciously: "But this matter can't just let go like this. I, Fan Ling, have never suffered such humiliation since I was a child!"

"Young...Young Sect Master, what do you mean by this?" The white-haired old man was frightened. What was he going to do?

"I am determined to kill that pretty boy! I will never let him go, but I have many ways to change the specific process!"

"Young...Young Master, what does this mean?"

"Nothing, just driving the tiger to devour the wolf!"

……

Inn.