Chapter 75 Nalan Whisper
The entire Baicao Hall has seven floors.
The seventh floor is a separate floor and is never open to the outside world. Even the deputy hall master and his like are not allowed to enter or leave without authorization.
Here is the residence of Mu Qingyun, the master of Baicao Hall in Qinghuo City.
now……
Sitting in front of Mu Qingyun was a stunningly beautiful girl with exquisite facial features. The girl's face was a little pale, and she covered her mouth with her handkerchief from time to time, coughing lightly.
Next to the girl stood a middle-aged man with an anxious face. His face showed a look of despair, and he looked at Mu Qingyun: "Master Mu, is there really nothing we can do?"
Mu Qingyun glanced at the quiet girl, sighed softly, and said: "Miss Nalan's illness is too weird, and there is really nothing I can do about it."
The middle-aged man held the table with both hands, and there was a hint of pleading in his voice: "Master Mu, we came all the way from Raging Fire City, and you didn't even give it a try, and you just said you were helpless? Why is this? My eldest daughter is only eighteen.
Sui, can't you think of another way?"
"Uncle Dao, this is my life, don't embarrass Master Mu." The quiet girl said softly.
Uncle Dao's eyes widened, but the iron-blooded man's eyes were red, with faint tears flowing: "Miss..."
The quiet girl bowed towards Mu Qingyun and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Master Mu. Uncle Dao also bumped into you because he was worried about my condition. Nalan Qingyu asked Uncle Dao to help you, but I hope Mu
Master, don’t worry!”
"well……"
Mu Qingyun sighed softly and smiled bitterly, "Miss Nalan, this is not because Mu is unwilling to help. It's actually because of your illness... Unless a third-level alchemist is willing to help, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive the fifteenth day of next month.
Already."
"Third-grade alchemist? Among the hundred cities under our Haotian County, only Dutian City, Lianyue City and Haotian County have third-grade alchemists or above. Even Lianyue City, which is the closest to here, is three months away, but
The young lady only has less than a month to live, it's too late!" Uncle Dao looked desperate.
Nalan whispered comfortingly: "Uncle Dao, life and death, wealth and honor are all determined by God's will. You can't force it. This may be God's punishment for me... cough cough cough..."
Nalan Qingyu quickly covered her mouth. When the Xiupa fell, it was already stained with a trace of blood red.
"Miss, take this blood-nourishing pill quickly." Uncle Dao hurriedly took out a pill from his arms and gave it to Nalan Qingyu to take. Nalan Qingyu's face returned to a little rosy.
Mu Qingyun sighed secretly in his heart, and just as he was about to speak, the door to the closed room was suddenly knocked open.
Mu Qingyun frowned and looked at the hurried boy: "How can you behave in such a hurry?"
"Tang, hall master, something serious has happened." The boy had no time to apologize and said nervously, "Deputy hall master Yu was seriously injured, and the shared alchemy room on the first floor was also smashed."
"What?"
Mu Qingyun's expression suddenly changed, and a chilling air emanated from him.
He is the head of Baicao Hall in Qinghuo City.
Sit here.
But Baicaotang was hit by someone. This was a slap in the face!
With a cold look on his face, Mu Qingyun cupped his hands towards Uncle Dao and Nalan and whispered: "I'll forgive you, I have some things to deal with."
Nalan whispered: "Master Mu, let Uncle Dao and the little girl accompany you! Uncle Dao is at the ninth level of the True Spirit Realm, so he can be of some help!"
At the ninth level of the True Spirit Realm, even in Qinghuo City, he is still a capable master.
Mu Qingyun himself is only at the eighth level of the True Spirit Realm.
Just think of this.
Mu Qingyun nodded and said: "Then there is Brother Laodao!"
………
The lobby on the first floor of Baicaotang.
Bang bang bang!
Broken alchemy cauldrons were thrown out of the alchemy room, smashing through the walls, smashing the stone bricks on the ground, and causing people to fall over. The entire hall became extremely messy, like ruins.
"Crazy, crazy, Ling Jianchen, you are simply crazy!" Lin Yun huddled in the corner, roaring hysterically.
Yu Zheng had already woken up. His legs were pressed by a large cauldron and he could not move.
His eyes were full of resentment and anger, and he roared: "Ling Jianchen, you are dead. No one has ever dared to treat me like this in Baicao Hall. No matter what your status is today, you will definitely die."
Snapped!
What he responded to was a hard slap.
Yu Zheng screamed, and bright red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Ling Jianchen in disbelief.
"So what about Baicao Hall? If the people in Baicao Hall are as shameless as you, I, Ling Jianchen, will demolish it, and that will be to eliminate harm to the people!" Ling Jianchen stepped on Yu Zheng's chest, and his voice was sonorous like gold and iron.
Voices.
"That's such a loud tone. I want to see what you are capable of doing to demolish my Baicao Hall!" At this moment, an indifferent voice filled with infinite anger reverberated through the hall like thunder.
When Yu Zheng and Lin Yun heard this, their faces showed expressions of ecstasy.
Yu Zheng yelled: "Master, save me quickly!"
Lin Yun looked ferocious: "The hall master is here, Ling Jianchen, you are dead now, no one can save you!"
Ling Jianchen frowned and looked at the sound.
A sullen Mu Qingyun was seen striding towards him, followed by Uncle Dao and Nalan Qingyu behind him.
Whoosh!
Mu Qingyun landed not far in front of Ling Jianchen, glanced at Lin Yun and Yu Zheng, and then looked at the wandering hall, with a cold light in his eyes, wishing to tear Ling Jianchen into pieces, snorted coldly, and said: "
Who are you? Why are you making trouble in our Baicao Hall?"
Ling Jianchen said coldly: "Are you the master of Baicao Hall?"
"I, Mu Qingyun, am the master who stabbed Baicao Hall." Mu Qingyun's voice was slightly cold, suppressing his anger. "Today, if you cannot give me a satisfactory explanation, I, Mu Qingyun, will not be lenient!"
Yu Zheng endured the severe pain and said quickly: "Master, this son..."
Before he could finish his words, Ling Jianchen stepped on his mouth and slammed his head on the ground.
The soles of his feet were gently twisted, and Yu Zheng's face was rubbed back and forth on the ground like a rag, making a whining sound.
Mu Qingyun's face turned even uglier.
Ling Jianchen said calmly: "Master Mu, before you ask me to accuse you, I only want to ask you one thing!"
"you say!"
Mu Qingyun said.
Ling Jianchen's voice was a little louder, allowing everyone in the hall to hear: "Has a top-quality Ren Yuan Dan been lost in your hall recently?"
Mu Qingyun frowned, shook his head and said: "All the elixirs in my Baicaotang are sealed in the warehouse. I personally take care of the keys to the warehouse. Moreover, I will send someone to inventory the warehouse every day. If any elixirs are lost,
We will definitely know it as soon as possible. There has been no loss of elixirs recently."
Hear the words.
Yu Zheng and Lin Yun's faces turned pale and they no longer dared to ask for help. They wished they could dig a hole and crawl into it.
"good very good."
Ling Jianchen laughed angrily, his laughter full of ridicule and contempt, "Then I would like to ask Hall Master Mu, since you have never lost the elixir, why did the deputy hall master and his precious apprentice?
After I refined the elixir, you openly framed me and said I stole your elixir?"
"What? Such a thing could happen?" Mu Qingyun's expression suddenly changed. Most of his anger towards Ling Jianchen disappeared, and he stared at Lin Yun and Yu Zheng with a gloomy face, "You two, what on earth is going on?"
Yu Zheng's mouth was full of blood, and he was whimpering and unable to answer.
Under the pressure of Mu Qingyun, Lin Yun could only tell the story one by one.
When he learned that Lin Yun had lost the bet and refused to admit it, he falsely accused Ling Jianchen of stealing the elixir.
As the deputy head of the Baicao Hall, Yu Zheng, in order to protect his disciples, distorted the truth and falsely accused Ling Jianchen. The whole hall suddenly rang with voices of condemnation: "This is so shameless, how could you do this?
matter?"
"If I were so wronged, I would not agree!"
"This little brother beat me well. Such shameless people should be beaten to death!"
Everyone's accusations made Yu Zheng and Lin Yun's faces even pale and bloodless.
Mu Qingyun's body was shaking like chaff, his gloomy eyes were filled with anger, and he wanted to tear Lin Yun and Yu Zheng into pieces alive. He took a deep breath, stared at Ling Jianchen, and said in a deep voice: "Little brother, I already know what happened.
It is indeed my Baicaotang. Mu Mou would like to apologize to you. I just hope that for my sake, my little brother will leave the two of them a way to survive, is that okay?"
"Isn't it all a matter of apologizing? If it had been someone else today, wouldn't he have become a thief who stole elixirs for no reason?" Ling Jianchen sneered.
Chapter completed!