Zhou Shaobai's eyes lit up, and he was finally about to get the news he was pursuing hard.

"Then Meng Tingyue and Hu Mingde are the chief medical officers of the Imperial Hospital of the current dynasty and command the entire Imperial Hospital." Boss Duan said.

Zhou Shaobai said in surprise: "So powerful?"

"Isn't that true?" Boss Duan sneered, "They got Chang Baicao's medical book, and it was difficult to deal with a mere illness in the palace. After calming the illness, the emperor Longyan was very happy and directly promoted them to the Imperial Hospital to hold an important position."

Zhou Shaobaiqi said: "That medical book is Chang Baicao's lifelong hard work, how could it be in their hands?"

Boss Duan said, "I don't know this. If Mr. Zhou wants to find out, it seems that he has to go to the capital. However, the mountains and rivers of the capital are blocked and the journey is long. I guess there are many variables. Mr. Zhou really has to go alone in this situation?"

As she said, she glanced at Zhou Shaobai's layers of wrists.

Zhou Shaobai was then shocked to find that his wrist was exposed in his sleeve, and he hurriedly put his hands behind him. As a disciple of Xiyun, he was very proud, but after a few hours he went out of Yicui Tower, he became so embarrassed that he naturally didn't want to be seen by Boss Duan, so he kept hiding his injured hands in his sleeve, but he was accidentally seen through, which was really embarrassing.

"Just... I had some disputes with others. I accidentally got into a plot and suffered a little loss." Zhou Shaobai explained hesitantly. Boss Duan smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou, I believe that with your ability to practice Xiyun, you will never encounter any rivals when you walk alone. However, the world is so big and people are sinister. If you don't take precautions for those methods of being indifferent, you will definitely suffer."

Boss Duan said this reason, and Zhou Shaobai nodded: "Actually, my master has taught me this truth. I just didn't take these words to heart when facing the enemy, so I thought it was because I was really blamed for my own experience."

Boss Duan nodded: "Young Master Zhou, the sword is sharpened by the sharpening. If you can understand these things, you will definitely achieve great success in the future. It seems that your intention to leave is determined?"

Zhou Shaobai thought to himself that this time the teacher's order is a secret matter, so it is better to say less if you can say less.

So he clasped his fists and said, "I haven't thought about it yet. Maybe I will go back to the mountain and report it first."

Boss Duan's eyes were full of smiles: "Young Master Zhou, when you tell a lie, you look like him. Are all those who go up the mountain to practice with virtue?"

Zhou Shaobai was embarrassed. Boss Duan took out a small box to open it, took out an exquisite sack of gold and silver threads, and said, "Young Master Zhou, I heard that there is a dangerous peak on Xiyun Mountain, called Jiuyang Peak?"

Zhou Shaobai was very surprised. Although Xiyun Sect is famous all over the world, there are very few people in the world who know the Nine Peaks and Nine Veins. It is rare for one of the dozen people to know that the main peak of Xiyun Mountain is called Lingyun Peak. This boss can actually know Jiuyang Peak. It seems that he has a close friendship with that senior.

"That's right, Jiuyang Peak is one of the nine peaks of Xiyun Mountain. Boss Duan is very knowledgeable and I admire it very much." Zhou Shaobai sincerely praised.

Boss Duan seemed to have not heard Zhou Shaobai's words. She picked up the trouser bag and said with a slight look on her eyes: "Young Master Zhou, it is said that there is a hot spring north of Jiuyang Peak. I wonder if this is really the case?"

Zhou Shaobai was really surprised. Even Xiyun's disciples knew about the hot springs in the north of Jiuyang Peak. Even Zhou Shaobai himself accidentally heard about this when Zhang Xiaofeng helped him to rescue the situation.

"...Boss Duan, do you even know about hot spring?"

Boss Duan sighed and said quietly: "Mr. Zhou, I have something to ask for. Can you please bring this treasure to Jiuyang Peak Hot Spring and then sprinkle the things inside into the hot spring?"

"This..." Zhou Shaobai thought to himself that she had such a connection with me, Xiyun, and told me the important clues about Chang Baicao. This matter was not difficult, so he nodded and said, "Boss Duan, don't worry, I will definitely do this matter. But what is in this treasure?"

Boss Duan's eyes darkened and said, "I owe him this to him, so I have to pay it back. When you get to the hot spring, you will know it when you open it. Don't worry, it's not a mess."

Zhou Shaobai nodded: "Since that's the case, I will definitely do it."

Before leaving Yicui Building, Zhou Shaobai saw a bunch of silk and bamboo in the hall in front of him, and a beautiful woman leaned against the left and right between several fat and big-eared guests. Her smile was as easy as a flower, and she won everyone's hearts and bloomed. It was Duan Ying'er. She saw Zhou Shaobai from it, as if nothing was missing, and she was still teasing and feeding the guests drinking and having fun. A little girl stood in a corner of the room, holding a wine pot and watching all this timidly, her eyes full of confusion and curiosity. It was Qiu'er.

Zhou Shaobai couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so he sighed and turned around and left.

It is now night and the city gate has been closed. He plans to find an inn to rest for one night. He will go to Yu Mansion to thank him and say goodbye tomorrow, and then go to Nanjiang Town.

There was nothing wrong all night. The next morning, Zhou Shaobai finished his breakfast, paid the room, left the inn gate, and headed towards Yu Mansion.

Although it was morning, because the streets were narrow and people set up stalls to do business, the streets were bustling and crowded. Zhou Shaobai could only walk slowly with his horse, not far away. When he passed by a fortune-telling stall, he suddenly said, "Young Master, please stay. I see that you are good-looking, should you count the fortune-telling?"

Zhou Shaobai looked at this person and saw him sitting behind a small table, leaning against a fortune telling banner behind him, embroidered with four spirits images, and writing four big characters: Half immortal and half-way, and two lines of small regular script are written vertically below: Half immortal and half-way half-way half-way half-way half-eye, asking about fate every day.

Zhou Shaobai was still thinking about what it was to open his eyes, but he saw that the man had two eyes opened and the other was closed tightly. Then he suddenly realized. Seeing his eyes, the fortune teller hurriedly took an eye mask and put it on, covering his closed eyes.

Seeing Zhou Shaobai look over, the fortune teller was even more motivated, and stood up and nodded and said, "Young Master, the sea of ​​people is like a tide. If you can stand here in my path, you will have a fate. I, Niu Banxian, are the direct disciples of the Immortal Art of Qixia Mountain. I will calculate marriage on the path of fortune telling, and touch the bones and look at the word "big words" to explain dreams. If you want to ask, you will ask, it will be fine."

When Zhou Shaobai heard the name of "Qixia Mountain", he remembered that when he was on the mountain, his master once told him and other brothers that Qixia Mountain is also a well-known Taoist school. Unlike Xiyun Mountain, the Taoist priests of Qixia Mountain firmly believe in external elixirs, that is, they use furnaces and cauldrons to transform into gold stones in order to practice golden elixirs. The shelter of the elixirs ascends to the elixirs and become immortals. If we trace the roots, Qixia Mountain is far longer than Xiyun Mountain, but the momentum has gradually been covered by Xiyun Mountain in the past century.

Looking at the fortune teller in front of him, he saw that he was pale and thin, thin and lonely, and his wide Taoist robe was worn on his body. When the wind blew, he couldn't stand firmly. The Taoist robe didn't fit at all, and it seemed like it was stolen no matter how you looked.

Zhou Shaobai couldn't help but shake his head: "I heard that the Taoist priests in Qixia Mountain specialize in alchemy practice, and have never heard of their disciples also divine fortune-telling."
Chapter completed!