Chapter 126 Return to Yufeng City
Three days later.
At the gate of Yufeng City, there were crowds of pedestrians and convoys, forming an endless queue as far as the eye could see.
In the middle of the queue, the curtains at the window of a carriage were lifted, and an old man with green hair peeked out from the carriage.
Looking at the long team in front of him, Dugu Bo complained:
"Bah!"
"It's so unlucky that we happened to meet up with something like this!"
"The queue ahead is still so long, it will take at least half an hour before it's our turn to enter the city!"
"Sir, if I tell you, we shouldn't have wasted three days in the capital city of Dian, otherwise we wouldn't have happened to run into the Fengjian Sect's troubles when we arrived at Yufeng City."
With that said, Dugubo lowered the curtains and turned to look at Lin Rong, who was silently practicing in the seat on the left side of the carriage.
After Lin Rong heard this complaint, he still practiced the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, but divided his mind and said:
"What, are you teaching me how to do things?"
"Don't dare." Hearing this, Dugu Bo responded reflexively, and at the same time his neck involuntarily shrank, like a frightened quail.
After leaving the capital of Dian, they took a carriage and were on their way to Yufeng City when they learned something from a passerby on the roadside.
The current old sect leader of Fengjian Sect will abdicate the position of sect leader to his eldest son who recently broke through to the Contra realm on his eightieth birthday.
For those within the Fengjian Sect, this was a double happiness.
In order to celebrate this happy event, and at the same time to promote their Fengjian Sect's style and heritage as one of the lower four sects.
The sect's talker announced in public that on the day of his birthday, all purchases made by diners in restaurants in Yufeng City would be recorded in the Fengjian Sect's accounts.
The news broke a month ago and spread to several surrounding cities.
Today is the eightieth birthday of the old leader of Fengjian Sect. A large number of people from nearby towns came to Yufeng City to join in the fun and take advantage of the free banquets in major restaurants in the city.
This is also the reason why the city gate is so blocked today.
Yufeng City was already close at hand. When he thought that the poison that had plagued him all his life would soon be cured, Dugu Bo felt extremely excited and could not calm down for a long time.
If your mind cannot be calm, you cannot meditate to pass the time.
Therefore, Dugubo could only spend the boring process of waiting to enter the city by leaning on the edge of the car window and listening to the chatter of people lining up outside the door.
As the carriage moved forward slowly, the chatter of people in the team floated intermittently into the carriage and reached the ears of the three people sitting there.
Among the many chatter, the conversation of a passerby caught Lin Rong's attention. The red-clothed archbishop of the main hall of Yufeng City's Wuhun Hall was invited by the Fengjian Sect to personally attend the Fengjian Sect's internal banquet.
This made Lin Rong couldn't help but think:
"Inviting the Bishop of Wuhun Palace to attend an internal gathering of the sect, could it be said that the Fengjian Sect at this meeting has secretly taken refuge in Wuhun Palace?"
"Well, if I could have known about this in advance, I should have asked the Yueguan ghosts before leaving the capital of Dian. As Bibi Dong's confidants, they must be very aware of this kind of thing."
"But it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter whether it's true or not. What needs to be done is still done."
Of the seven major sects in the original work, except for the upper three sects and the White Tiger Sect, one of the lower four sects, the remaining three sects of the lower four sects all took refuge in the Spirit Hall without exception.
Therefore, no matter whether Fengjian Sect turns to Wuhun Palace at the moment or not, he will definitely be his enemy in the future.
Although he is still young and unable to shake the behemoth of Wuhun Palace, it is more than enough to cut off some of the vines that are climbing under the big tree of Wuhun Palace.
Today, the situation on the mainland is still somewhat stable, and the water is not turbid enough.
In this case, let him make this pool of stagnant water more muddy, and after he conquers the Po clan, he can easily destroy the Fengjian Sect.
This kind of convenient thing can not only make the situation on the mainland become unstable, but also make Yang Wudi, a person who hates Wuhun Palace, return to his heart. It can be said that it kills two birds with one stone.
Moreover, he has given away a lot of the soul bones at his disposal one after another, and now only three of the six thousand-year-old soul bones are left, just in time to loot the Wind Sword Sect to get some blood.
As one of the lower four sects, I hope Fengjian Sect's background will not disappoint him.
Time passes little by little.
After queuing for more than an hour, the carriage they rode finally entered the city gate and headed towards the southern area of Yufeng City where the Po Zhi Clan was located.
Perhaps because there are fewer restaurants in the southern district, the streets in this area are not as congested as those in the east, west, north and west areas.
There were not many pedestrians on the wide street.
This allowed their carriage to travel smoothly on the street, and they arrived at the gate of the Po Clan's mansion without any hindrance.
Lin Rong got off the carriage and stepped onto this familiar secluded street again.
Then, seeing Dugu Bo standing in front of the door without moving, he ordered:
"Why are you stunned? Knock on the door!"
Hearing this, Dugu Bo subconsciously glanced at the driver behind him and thought, isn't this kind of thing done by servants?
But he thought so in his heart, and still obediently pulled up the knocker and buckled the door.
"Who?"
There was a faint sound of footsteps, and soon the door opened, and a young man in cloth walked out. "Are you... are you?"
This young man was the one who opened the door and led the way for Lin Rong when he visited the Po Zhi clan four years ago.
Although he didn't recognize Dugu Bo, when he saw Lin Rong and the old housekeeper behind him, his surprised tone clearly reminded him of what happened four years ago.
"Guest, please wait a moment, let me go in and make a call."
After saying that, without waiting for any reaction from Lin Rong and his party, he closed the door and hurriedly walked into the mansion.
While waiting, Dugubo asked curiously:
"Sir, it turns out you have been here before."
"But why didn't you take care of the Po family then..."
Halfway through his words, Dugu Bo closed his mouth angrily.
With this person's character, there was only one reason why he did not conquer the Po clan at that time, and that was because he was not strong enough.
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Lin Rong saw that Dugu Bo had wisely closed his mouth and did not continue talking. She just glanced at him lightly and said nothing.
After Dugu Bo glanced at him, he laughed a few times to ease the awkward atmosphere.
Not long after, the young man who went to pass the news came back. After opening the door, he bowed to Lin Rong and saluted, and said:
"This distinguished guest is invited by the head of my family."
The carriage has been put into the soul guide, and the coachman has made arrangements.
Lin Rong, the old housekeeper, and Dugu Bo were led by the young man to the living room inside the mansion.
In the living room, when Yang Wudi saw the three of them come in, his eyes fell directly on Lin Rong's hands. When he saw that his hands were empty, his expectant expression dimmed instantly, and he said with a hint of regret:
"Nothing. I thought you would bring some rare herbs during this visit for me to make medicine!"
This statement is very straightforward and fits Yang Wudi's character as a drug addict.
"What does it smell like?"
Afterwards, Yang Wudi twitched his nose and sniffed the air vigorously, then looked at Dugu Bo, whose whole body exuded a faint fishy smell, and could see through the situation of the person in front of him at a glance.
"It's really unbelievable. He is still alive after being riddled with poison. It's really amazing in this world."
With that said, Yang Wudi stepped forward, circled around Dugu Bo, carefully looked at the humanoid poison carrier in front of him, and commented:
"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"
"Green hair and green eyes, such a deep green, this is how long it took to be soaked in toxins to become like this."
"This fishy smell is undoubtedly the venom of Biphosphorus snake."
"The only one in the world who possesses such highly toxic green phosphorus snake venom is Dugu Bo, who dares to call himself "Poison Douluo" without any shame."
"So, do you want me to treat this guy's poison when you come to visit him this time?"
At the end, Yang Wudi turned his attention to Lin Rong again, saw him nodding, and continued:
"No problem, it's just the poison of the martial soul's backlash. It's a piece of cake for me."
"But, here's the reward!" At this point, Yang Wudi rubbed his hands with a desire for rare medicinal herbs in his eyes.
"If you can come up with herbs of the same level as Jiupin Longzhi last time, everything will be easy."
"Even if you don't have it, it doesn't matter if you use one or two lower grades of herbs, as long as the quantity is enough to make up for it."
"After all, although this detoxification is simple, the risk I bear is still very high when treating such a moody Titled Douluo for severe poison."
Dugu Bo, who was left alone, asked excitedly after hearing the old man in front of him admit that he could cure the poison in his body:
"Seriously, can you really cure me?"
But Yang Wudi simply ignored Dugu Bo's existence and stared at Lin Rong, waiting expectantly for his answer.
Seeing Yang Wudi's eyes on her, Lin Rong took out a large flower with a stem from the dragon-patterned jade bead on her wrist.
It was a strange flower, with light pink petals that were as clear as crystal, and lavender stamens that were as bright as diamonds.
The moment the flowers appeared, a faint fragrance was released, and the refreshing smell filled every corner of the living room.
"This is, this is..."
Looking at the pale pink flower in front of him, Yang Wudi's trembling voice echoed in the living room. It was an emotion caused by excessive excitement and joy.
He involuntarily walked to Lin Rong, squatted down and admired the fairy herbs in front of him up close.
However, not long after he admired it, Lin Rong collected the immortal plant.
The immortal product that he had been dreaming about disappeared before his eyes. Yang Wudi's face turned as black as coal in an instant, as if he were on a roller coaster. He asked dissatisfiedly:
"Boy, what do you mean?"
"Give me the Youxiang Qiluo Immortal Product. In the future, whenever you need to refine medicine or poison, I will help you refine it for free. I will also be able to cure Dugu Bo's poison without any extra charges. How about that?" br>
(End of chapter)