Guidebook for the Dark Duke Chapter 110: Things are stuck

Jiang Yan was dressed in Tsing Yi, with his hands tucked into his sleeves, leaning slantingly on the seat, pretending to have a high-level look at the people under the jade steps, and couldn't help smacking his lips. The needle falling in the dust-free hall could be heard, and the smacking sound was as clear as thunder, but everyone seemed to be unaware, no emotion was revealed, and they still looked at the person sitting at the top of the jade step with a solemn expression.

After lingering for a long time, the young man sitting at the top finally spoke up

"Junior brother, let's go have a look."

This person is dressed in a light blue long-sleeved robe, with dark patterns of cirrus embroidered on the front and cuffs, a jade crown with hair, clear eyebrows, but a touch of compassion that reads thousands of sails on the corners of his eyes and brows, and his voice also shows a touch of desolation .

Hearing this, Jiang Yan's appearance that was still indifferent suddenly calmed down a lot. He slowly got up, waved his sleeves and stroked the dust that did not exist on the front of his clothes, and replied lazily: "Yes. ."

After two or three sentences, the expressions of the people below the jade steps softened, and the white-robed cultivator who was standing at the front immediately stepped forward and saluted, "Thank you for your help, Lord Zhaoming. ."

Bai Yujing Sect Master Wen Tan, one of the only three Mahayana monks from Huozhou, is honored as Chengguang Zun. Although Jiang Yan is only 215 years old, he is already a Nascent Soul monk. In addition, he was born in a noble family and respected, so he was given the honorary title Zhaomingjun. This person's honorary title here means respect.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yan only sneered when he heard it. It was very clear in the empty dust-free hall. The man's face turned red when he heard it, but he didn't dare to speak. No one in this world knows that Bai Yujing's Lord Zhaoming, although he has the medical skills of living dead flesh and bones, but his personality is temperamental. If he angers him, it is equivalent to pre-booking to see the King of Hell. In the realm of cultivation, who can guarantee that he will not be injured for a lifetime?

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Jiang Yan felt a little boring. He turned to look at Chengguang Zun Wentan, and his face became a little better: "Where is the person?"

Wen Tan didn't say a word, but looked at the white-clothed disciple with a gentle face. Although the white-clothed disciple felt aggrieved, he didn't dare to neglect, and quickly said, "Jun Heng is in the guest house."

Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, Yuhengjun Lu Yuan, the young genius of the Lu clan in Anxi, who advanced to Nascent Soul at the age of 150 last year, and was given the honorary title Yuhengjun at the beginning of this year. It's really interesting to come to see a doctor.

Wen Tan knew the inside story. His expression was slightly restrained, with only a gentle smile on his face.

Jiang Yan nodded indifferently. Bai Yujing's face in Anxi's family would also be given some points.

Jiang Yan was impatient to go with the Lu family's disciples, so he went straight out of the dust-free hall with his sword and went straight to the guest house.

Huankeju is the place where Baiyujing entertains guests. It is located in the Shuwu Hall of Baiyujing. In the past, as long as you came to Baiyujing as a guest, they would all be placed in Huankeju, and the Lu family in Anxi was no exception.

Although Jiang Yan is not very old, he has a very high level of seniority and is in the same school as the suzerain. His talent is very high and his cultivation is very high, so his status in Baiyujing is also very high, plus his own There is a person who is known to be unruly and unruly, and when the boy in the guest house saw that it was Jiang Yan, he didn't even dare to let out a fart, and let him break in directly.

As soon as Jiang Yan returned to the guest house, he heard the sound of a flute, clear and tactful like pearls like jade. He grew up in Baiyujing since he was a young cock-fighting lackey, and he was very familiar with every plant and tree in Baiyujing. At this time, when I heard the sound of the flute, I knew the direction and flew straight towards the yard in the northwest corner. The Anxi Lu family is good at Yinxiu, dressed in white, and who can still play the flute at this time, it must be these grandsons. .

Jiang Yan arrived at the door of the Lu family's hospital and put his sword down, but before he could lock the door, a disciple opened the courtyard door.

"But Lord Zhaoming respects you." The disciple was dressed in white and looked solemn, as if the whole family had died.

Jiang Yan knew Lu's virtue, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He answered yes, and the white-clothed disciple greeted Jiang Yan with a rigid expression.

As soon as Jiang Yan entered the courtyard, he saw a young man in white sitting under the sycamore tree in the courtyard. He was in his twenties, his eyes were like morning stars, his face was frozen, his handsome face was like frost and snow, and his eyes were shallow and clear. Without a trace of turbulence, the arrogant and arrogant face that could not be concealed between his brows and eyes, just sitting like that, but he seemed to be an outsider, out of the world and independent of the world.

Jiang Yan has known countless people for many years, but he has never seen such a good-looking person.

"Presumably Your Excellency is Yuheng-Jun?" Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his peach blossom eyes were both frivolous and dissolute.

Lu Yuan raised his head slightly and glanced at Jiang Yan.

He stood there with a slight backlight, and his slightly curved peach eyes seemed to be covered with a halo, bright like a star, his handsome features with a smile, like the rising sun in spring, straight into the bottom of my heart.

He was wearing a long robe with wide sleeves in blue, but wearing such a solemn dress on his body also showed a touch of uninhibited and sloppy, even the hair that was barely tied in the jade crown seemed to be unruly. , gently raised under the breeze, with an ambiguous arc.

And the person he faced at this time was the most abstinent and upright disciple of the Lu family in Anxi, Yuhengjun Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan looked at his slightly wrinkled placket, his brows seemed to be frowning, but the next moment he was still calm, he nodded slightly and said, "It's me."

Jiang Yan looked at him without blinking, but he felt very interesting in his heart. He was not a simple person to be able to play Anxi Lu's pretentious style to this extent.

"I look at your breath, and it seems that you have suffered a serious internal injury. If I don't take action, within half a month, your meridians will be cut off and you will become a waste person." Jiang Yan wanted to deal with it. Somehow changed my mind.

After hearing this, Lu Yuan didn't blink: "Not bad."

"Aren't you afraid?" There was a bit of interest in Jiang Yan's eyes.

"What if I'm afraid? It's all in the mind of Lord Zhaoming." Lu Yuan's tone was indifferent, as if he was talking about other people's affairs.

"Okay, okay..." Jiang Yan caressed his hand and laughed: "I didn't expect that the Lu family in Anxi would have such an interesting person as Yuheng-Jun. Tomorrow is coming, the Yunzhong Palace will be waiting for Yuheng-Jun to drive."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked away without stopping for a moment.

Jiang Yan entered the dust-free hall, and all the people who were there just now were gone, only Wen Tan remained in the same place, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and he looked down at the tea bowl, as if he could see a flowers come.

"Senior brother?" Jiang Yan broke the silence.

Wen Tan seemed to come back to his senses, looked at Jiang Yan with a dazed expression, and waited for a long time before he said, "Ayan?" After speaking, he stroked his forehead and whispered, "How? "

"Life is not long." Jiang Yan had one hand behind his back, while the other hand held the sword spike on his waist and swayed, still with a cynical smile on his face.

"So serious?" Wen Tan looked dumbfounded: "Is there a cure?"

"It's natural for me to take action, but..." Jiang Yan grabbed the circled Jian Sui suddenly, his tone a little uncertain.

"Just how?" Wen Tan's expression seemed to be relaxed, but there was still a shadow in his eyebrows.

"It's just that there are a few medicines that are very rare." Jiang Yan frowned rarely.

Wen Tan's expression was a little sluggish when he heard this. He knew that Jiang Yan was used to seeing good things since he was a child. If he thought it was rare, there would never be any good things there.

"Is there a way?" Wen Tan's breathing seemed to be rapid for a moment.

Jiang Yan glanced at Wen Tan in surprise. Although his senior brother seemed gentle and kind, Jiang Yan knew that he was actually the most indifferent, except for his master and Jiang Yan, his junior There are close people who are so concerned about Lu Yuan now, is there something unspeakable...

Jiang Yan's mind was filled with countless thoughts, but he didn't delay at all: "I can't be sure at this time, and the conclusion will be made after the diagnosis tomorrow, but Bingxin lotus seeds and glazed lily are necessary, he was injured by the sky fire The heart and lungs are essential to get rid of the two elixir of heavenly fire."

Wen Tan's brows narrowed when he heard it. Bingxin lotus seeds were nothing. If they could afford a high price, there would still be some news.

Jiang Yan also knew the difficulty of these two kinds of elixir, so he added: "Senior brother, don't worry, if you don't have it for a while, you can delay it for a while. Although other drugs are also difficult, with Anxi Lu's method, it must be Yes, wait until a year later when the Frigid Realm opens, maybe you can try your luck.”

The Frigid Secret Realm is one of the few heaven-level secret realms away from the Fire Continent. There are countless rare herbs in it, and the ice herbs are the most, and there is indeed a chance of life.

After hearing this, Wen Tan nodded slightly. With the Lu family as the backing, even if there is only a ray of life left, there will be salvation, not to mention the blind medicine.

"If that's the case, you can go to rest and talk about it tomorrow."

Jiang Yan led the order to retreat.

As soon as Jiang Yan left the Wuchen Hall, someone sneaked over, Jiang Yan didn't turn his head, he waved his Wusi sword and hit the person's front. The posture of going out to sea is like a lazy donkey rolling around everywhere, but he also dodged, Jiang Yan was about to strike again, but the man kept begging for mercy: "Zhaoming-Jun, Jiang Laozu, please spare the mere villain. , I have already inquired about what your old man ordered, and you will leave me alone, and I will follow your old orders in the future!"

Jiang Yan put away the flying sword in his hand, raised his eyebrows and looked at the person in front of him, and said with a smile: "Who am I, it turns out to be Hall Master Sun, this trick of Hall Master's lazy donkey rolls, it seems that there is already some heat Now, the future is promising!"

The person here is Sun Chengyan, the head of the Shuwu Hall in Baiyujing. He and Jiang Yan grew up together, but his talent is not high. For many years, he has still cultivated at the level of Jindan, and now he still lives in the Shuwutang, commonly known as Dazatangtang.

"Where, let Ancestor Jiang laugh, and I still rely on my ancestors to be promoted today." Sun Chengyan smiled with a round face.

Jiang Yan was stunned by the thickness of his face. He was stunned for a long time, but he couldn't think of a rebuttal. In the end, he could only helplessly retract the Wusi Sword from its scabbard, and said in a low voice, "Let's talk about it. "