Chapter 102: Return to Shouyang Mountain

Gongsun Zhengdao: "Mrs. doesn't know, this preparation of five stone powder, like a bird's nest, every step is extremely important, there is no room for mistakes, even if there are samples here, but I don't know the formula of this powder, it is indeed powerless." ”

The purple-clothed lady looked at the other five warlocks, "How are you?" ”

The five of them also shook their heads one by one, and even the chief master Gongsun Zheng couldn't prepare it, which of them had that ability.

The purple-clothed lady was slightly disappointed, and said, "You must have tasted this scatter, so how do you think this scatter compares with the five stone scatters in our store?" ”

Gongsun Zheng took the lead and said: "I think that the quality of this powder is still above the five stone scatters of this store, and Luoyang City is probably unmatched." ”

The other five people also nodded one after another, agreeing with Gongsun Zheng's statement, with their level, they really couldn't prepare this kind of five stone powder.

The purple-clothed lady looked as usual, if the quality of this free Wushisan was not as good as that of the first-grade Wushisan, why did she work hard to summon all the six warlocks.

"And who do you think this recipe came from?"

Gongsun Zheng and the others shook their heads one after another, this thing is really hard to guess, although they claim to be masters of preparing Wushi San, but there are people outside the sky, who can conclude that there are no more outstanding warlocks than them in the folk countryside?

The purple-clothed lady noticed that Qiu Lin, the warlock at the bottom of the ranking, had a flickering eye, so she ordered Gongsun Zheng and the other five to retreat first, leaving Qiu Lin alone in the hall.

"Warlock Qiu, you seem to know this recipe?" The purple-clothed lady looked at him like a torch and forced her gaze to him.

Qiu Lin lowered his head, he didn't dare to look directly into the eyes of the purple-clothed lady, his expression was slightly frightened, he was speechless, and he stopped: "The little one is just ...... It's just that I have some doubts and don't dare to conclude. ”

The lady in purple gave a look to the big shopkeeper, and the big shopkeeper understood, and soon sent the guy to bring a big tray, and put ten copper coins on the tray and handed it to the big shopkeeper. The big shopkeeper took the tray, glanced at the lady in purple, and after getting her acquiescence, he handed the tray to Qiu Lin and said, "This is given to you by Madame." ”

Qiu Lin's face turned pale, holding the tray in both hands, and he knelt in front of the purple-clothed lady with a plop, and said with a trembling voice: "The little ones are useless, and they dare not accept so many rewards." ”

The purple-clothed lady said lightly: "Say it, tell me everything you know, but what I want to hear is the truth, if there is half a lie, you know the consequences." ”

Qiu Lin's spine was a little cold, cold sweat swished, knelt on the ground, and said in fear: "No, the little one will never dare to say half a lie." This Wushi San, the small one is just déjà vu, the small master Ziyun Dao Chang has prepared it before, and the color, shape, and taste are similar to this, but there are some differences, so the small one does not dare to conclude whether this recipe is from the master's hand. ”

"Purple Cloud Dao Chief?" The purple-clothed lady frowned slightly, and said, "Is that the purple-clothed Taoist who refused to come after several high-paying appointments?" ”

Qiu Lin lowered his head and said in a trembling voice: "It's the family teacher." ”

The purple-clothed lady's eyes became cold, she snorted coldly, and said, "I originally thought that the people of Ziyun Dao were high-minded people outside the world, and they didn't want to pay attention to the world, but I didn't expect that I would help Cao Liang and come to fight against Yipinju. It seems that it's time to meet this purple-clothed Taoist! ”

Qiu Lin was a little at a loss, he could see that his wife was very angry, and the consequences must be very serious, he couldn't help but secretly regret it, after all, Daoist Ziyun was his master, a teacher for one day, a father for life, and what he did by himself was simply a pit master.

But the aura of the lady in purple is there, even if Qiu Lin doesn't want to say it, he can't stand it, not to mention that the lady in purple will reward him with 10,000 yuan, if Qiu Lin doesn't tell the truth, what will happen to him, he knows better than anyone else, because Qiu Lin has seen a villain who did something wrong being chopped up and fed to a dog, and he doesn't want to fall into that fate.

The lady in purple waved her hand lightly and said, "It's none of your business, step down." ”

Qiu Lin got up in panic and went out backwards, cold sweat dripping down.

The purple-clothed lady glanced at the tray on the ground, and said lightly: "Take the money away, there is no precedent for getting back the money that Mrs. Ben gave out." ”

Although her voice was pleasant and crisp, and it sounded like a light and breezy feeling, Qiu Lin was horrified, cold sweat was dripping, and he hurriedly stepped forward to take the tray away.

The purple-clothed lady said to the big shopkeeper: "Prepare the car, I want to go to Shouyang Mountain in person." ”

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Shouyang Mountain is unharmed, but in late spring, the grass and trees in the mountains are becoming more and more green.

Cao Liang's mood when he came to Shouyang Mountain again this time was obviously very different from the last time, the last time he came to visit the Purple Cloud Daoist, Cao Liang didn't even have any score in his heart at that time, and he was completely uneasy.

And this time on the mountain, Cao Liang no longer had the slightest nervousness, he was much more relaxed, and he felt that the scenery in the mountains was much more beautiful.

Therefore, Cao Liang was not in a hurry to climb the mountain, but walked leisurely all the way, enjoying the mountains and waters, and walking slowly.

Behind Cao Liang, closely following and not leaving, it was still the bodyguard guarding Fang Bu, which was different from Cao Liang's relaxed appearance, Fang Bu's expression was indifferent, he was on guard, and he did not relax his vigilance at any time.

In Cao Liang's impression, Fang Bu's face was as if he had a mask, and it was the kind of face mask that would not change his face, it would always be an expression, as cold as frost.

Sometimes Cao Liang would tease him, joke with him or something, but Fang Bu didn't seem to be born to laugh, no matter how funny Cao Liang's jokes were, he didn't have any expression.

I don't know if he is tired of living with such a tight face.

When approaching Ziyun Mountain, he suddenly saw a magnificent carriage galloping down the mountain and passing by Cao Liang.

The carriage drove very quickly, and even when it passed on the opposite side of Cao Liangda, there was no sign of slowing down, and it sped away all the way.

Cao Liang couldn't help but wonder a little, Ziyun Mountain was remote and remote, except for Ziyun Temple, there were few people, and Ziyun Dao Changjue was obsessed with the way of seeking immortals, and there was no contact with worldly people, so how could anyone else come.

And the carriage is very luxuriously decorated, obviously the status of the people riding the carriage is not low, why did they come to Ziyun Mountain?

Just as the carriage passed by, Cao Liang's nose smelled a faint fragrance, like an orchid musk, refreshing people's hearts.

This fragrance is very special, and there is a sense of déjà vu.

I should have smelled it somewhere, after all, this expensive spice in the Western Regions is not something that ordinary women can afford.

Cao Liang pondered for a moment, and suddenly realized.