Chapter 33: 33

The little frog sat on Chen Luo’s shoulder, and some small pills kept popping out of the small backpack behind him. When it rolled its tongue, it hooked into its own mouth. It just took two bites and put the crystal clear pill outside. The surface was melted, and then the dark pill inside was spat out.

　　”What are you eating?” Chen Luo glanced at him and asked casually.

　　”Croak… (Blood-refining pill, which can help this uncle refine the blood-line medicinal pill)”

　　”What are you throwing up? Are those not edible?”

　　”Croak… (Those are blood refining pills, the outer layer is sugar coating. This uncle only eats sugar coating…)”

　　Chen Luo was speechless!

　　If it wasn’t part of a wealthy family, Chen Luo would take off its head and play it as a ball!

　　…

　　”Sister Xuan, there is news for the young master.” Ji Zhong quickly rushed into the backyard like a gust of wind. Hearing Ji Zhong’s voice, Chen Xuan hurriedly stood up and ran in the direction of Ji Zhong’s voice, Xiaohuan hurriedly followed behind: “Miss, slow down…”

　　”Little Ji, how is my brother?” Chen Xuan asked nervously, and Ji Zhong quickly supported Chen Xuan, who was rushing towards him, and said, “Sister Xuan, don’t worry, Young Master is fine!”

　　Chen Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. It took only two days for Chen Luo to be taken away by Lian Ai, and Chen Xuan had lost a lot of weight, and her rosy face before became even more haggard.

　　Seeing Chen Xuan’s appearance, Ji Zhong felt remorse in his heart. He kept saying that he wanted to repay his lifesaver and recommended himself to be Chen Luo’s bodyguard, but within a few days, Chen Luo was taken away in front of his eyes. How can he not feel guilty?

　　”What about the young master?” Xiaohuan asked.

　　Ji Zhong motioned to Xiaohuan to help Chen Xuan to sit down at the seat, and then he elaborated.

　　”After Wei Great Confucian returned to Wenchang Pavilion, he asked Prime Minister Wen to deduce it. Prime Minister Wen confirmed that the young master was trapped in the area of ​​Zhili and that his life is not in danger. Now the Zhenxuan Department County Magistrate of Zhili House has been dispatched to search for the young master “

　　Xiaohuan patted her chest and looked at Chen Xuan: “Miss, don’t worry now. I just said the young master can be resurrected after death last time, this time he will still be fine!”

　　”Xiaohuan!” Chen Xuan couldn’t hear take those unlucky words now and hurriedly stopped Xiaohuan.

　　Ji Zhong quickly said with relief: “Sister Xuan, Zhili is close to Zhongjing, and there are countless experts in both Confucianism and Taoism. That demon girl was already injured, so she must not dare to be too public. The son is also not an ordinary person, and he will be able to return safely. .”

　　Chen Xuan nodded: “Little Ji’s words make sense…”

　　Xiaohuan pouted and said, “I also made sense…”

　　…

　　At this moment, right by the river where Chen Luo had already left, the space suddenly distorted, and then two monsters were “spit” out of the space.

　　”Ouch…” The two monsters vomited on the ground for a long time, and finally even vomited out the bile.

　　The two monsters swayed and stood up, one big and one small, and they turned out to be a weasel spirit and a squirrel spirit. The squirrel spirit took a few deep breaths, looked at the weasel spirit, and said, “Brother Huang, this teleportation talisman is too strong…”

　　Weasel Jing glared at Squirrel Essence: “Brother Song, if we have money, we can naturally take the teleportation array directly to Fuyun House. Who wants to suffer from this messy teleportation talisman!”

　　The squirrel spirit, who was called Brother Song, nodded quickly: “Third brother, that’s not what younger brother means. Look, isn’t this the Fuyun Mountain?”

　　Brother Huang looked around and said: “Yes, this is Fuyun Mountain. If you can see the valley, it is called Yixian Gorge. This place is a little far from Fuyun House, but we are lucky, it is quite close to Qingsha Black Market.” Read the most updated version of this novel and other amazing translated novels from the original source at Novel Multiverse – “NovelMultiverse dot com”

　　Saying that, Brother Huang walked forward, and the squirrel spirit hurriedly followed; “Brother, what is the Qingsha Black Market?”

　　Brother Huang said to the squirrel spirit while walking: “It’s the black market, a place to buy and sell things in secret.”

　　The squirrel spirit was surprised: “This place is close to Zhongjing, so there is such a place? Does the Daxuan court care?”

　　Brother Huang has a “person in the know” expression, he patted the squirrel spirit’s head: “You’re stupid. It’s just next to the capital, it’s very prosperous, that’s why there are so many things that shouldn’t be seen. Besides, do you think the black market is run by us monsters? Behind this, there are masters!”

　　The squirrel spirit looked suddenly: “So that’s how it is…”

　　The third brother Huang chatted happily and said, “I say, Old Song, you have been guarding people for ten years, and you have accumulated some wealth, what is it for?”

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　　The Squirrel spirit smiled naively and touched his head: “My bloodline is inferior, so I want to buy a few blood-refining pills. I heard that that kind of elixir can help us demons refine into pure blood! When I enter the blood-refining realm, the children born will open up the possibility of gaining greater wisdom, this is a matter of bringing honor to our ancestors!”

　　”That’s enough.” Brother Huang nodded, “Fuyun House sells blood-refining pills, as well as here, the black market! Maybe it’s cheaper.”

　　”Really?” The squirrel spirit looked surprised.

　　”Naturally.” Brother Huang smiled proudly, “In terms of our ancestors being brothers for eight generations, can I lie to you?”

　　”That’s right, that’s right.” The squirrel spirit quickly said with a smile, “Third brother, you and I are blood brothers. If I, Song Shuhang, can enter the blood refining realm this time, if the third brother needs me in the future, please call me up and I will absolutely answer!”

　　Song Shuhang, the squirrel spirit, was expressing, when suddenly he accidentally stepped on something, and a medicinal fragrance emanated from the soles of his feet. Song Shuhang raised his foot suspiciously and saw a dark, mud-like thing stuck to the sole of his shoe.

　　”Wait a minute…” Brother Huang moved his nose and noticed the situation. He stepped forward and took Song Shuhang’s shoes off his feet, put them to his no,se and smelled it, his face changed.

　　”Third brother, what’s wrong?”

　　Brother Huang swallowed his saliva and looked at the sticky substance on the sole of his shoe: “Old Song, why did you come to Fuyun Mountain with me?”

　　”Didn’t you just say it? Buy a blood refining pill!”

　　”You don’t have to buy it.”

　　”Ah, why?”

　　”This is…” Brother Huang handed the shoes to Song Shuhang.

　　Song Shuhang: (*???)

　　Huang’s third brother thought about it and greeted Song Shuhang: “Look again, there must be a team delivering medicinal pills passing by before and accidentally spilled it, let’s see if there is any nearby!”

　　Song Shuhang reacted, opened his eyes quickly, and separated from the third brother Huang, and searched carefully on the ground…

　　…

　　”Third brother, I found another one!”

　　”Well, okay, go ahead and look for it.”

　　…

　　”Third brother, here’s another one!”

　　”We hit the jackpot, we hit the jackpot, hurry up, look for more!”

　　…

　　”Brother Song, I also found one…”

　　”Third brother, stop talking nonsense, hurry up, and look for more.”

　　…

　　”Pfft”, the little frog spat out another blood-refining pill without the sugar coating, turned sideways, and leaned against Chen Luo’s neck, exposing his white belly.

　　”Croak… (Human…)”

　　”What’s wrong?” Chen Luo asked.

　　”Croak… (I think the smell of bugs on your body is getting heavier and heavier. Did you wash up in the river just now?)”

　　Chen Luo raised his hand and smelled it: “It’s clean, and the dirty coat is thrown away.”

　　The little frog shook his head in confusion and didn’t look into it any further. The smell of some bugs did last for a long time.

It’s just that this person and frog don’t know, the closer the master is, the stronger the tracer Gu’s aura will be!

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