Da Qin: Immortal cultivation was exposed, I helped the ancestor dragon live forever

Chapter 41

For a while, Fan Xueling on one side didn't know what her master meant!

"Master, if you have it, give it to him!!"

"Master-"

Fan Xueling directly pulled Ning Yuhe's sleeve and sprinkled it.

Seeing this, Ning Yuhe saw that there was a chance that his apprentice was secretly in love with others!

Otherwise, why was he so active?

The Purple Mountain Sect did not have any ancestral teachings such as not allowing disciples to marry.

"Lingling, don't make trouble!"

Ning Yuhe touched Fan Xueling's head dotingly, and then looked at Ying Wuyan and said,

"Childe, I really can't give you this Zhong Lingcao!"

"Why? I will give you a thousand gold in exchange for a Zhong Lingcao, how about it?"

Hearing this, Ning Yuhe smiled and shook his head: " Now the Purple Mountain Sect is just our master and apprentice, what do we want to do with so much money? Not really, but for another reason!"

"Oh, dare to ask what is the reason?" Ying

Wu continued to ask, since he had confirmed the existence of blue and white grass in the Purple Mountain Sect, he would definitely not give up.

"Alas-"

Ning Yuhe sighed lightly, and then said quietly: "Because that thing can't be taken out at all!"

Ying Wu was stunned for a moment.

Can't take it out?"

"Please elaborate!"

Hearing this, Ning Yuhe then smiled and said, "Presumably you also saw Zhong Lingcao from our Purple Mountain Sect Medicinal Herb Record, right?"

Ning Yuhe didn't know where it must be Fan Xueling, the 'little traitor', who leaked the secrets of the sect.

At this time, Fan Xueling's eyes kept drifting to the roof, and she didn't look at Ning Yuhe at all.

Hearing this, Ying Wu smiled awkwardly and did not speak.

At this time, Ning Yuhe said to herself.

"In my Purple Mountain Sect, there is a secret place called the Medicine Tower. Many medicinal herbs, including Zhong Ling Cao, are said to be in the medicine tower.

Hearing this, Ying Wu hurriedly asked,

"Then where is this medicine tower?"

Ning Yuhe still didn't answer.

At this time, Fan Xueling on the side asked in surprise: "Master, is there really a medicine tower?"

Hearing this, Ning Yuhe paused, and said with a shallow smile: "Who know......s?

Ying Wu on the side was a little stunned.

What does this mean?

Schrödinger's tower?

may or may not exist?

This is too metaphysical!"

"What the hell is going on?"

asked the bewildered Ying Wu.

These two people put it aside as if they were playing a dumb riddle.

Fan Xueling looked at Ying Wu and lowered her head, a little at a loss.

She knew that Zhong Lingcao was very important to Yingwu, although she didn't know what he was doing with Zhong Lingcao.

But seeing Ying Wu running here with a large army, it is enough to see that he needs Zhong Lingcao very much!

At this time, she didn't know how to answer Ying Wu, and she felt a little guilty in her heart.

After all, it was she who told Ying Wu that there was Zhong Lingcao on Purple Mountain.

Seeing that the apprentice was speechless, Ning Yuhe immediately explained:

"Childe, this medicine tower is a story that has been passed down from generation to generation by our Purple Mountain Sect, and it is said that it is located on the cliff wall of the back mountain. It is said that there are a lot of treasures in it, but for so many years, no one has ever found the existence of the medicine tower!"

Ning Yuhe is true of this, in fact, for so many years, she has some doubts about the authenticity of the existence of the medicine tower!

Because of the many medicines recorded in the herb book, Ning Yuhe has never heard of or seen at all.

Among them was Zhong Lingcao!

Therefore, Ning Yuhe was a little skeptical, whether those illusory herbs could be made up by the ancestors.

However,

today, Win Wu came to find Zhong Lingcao, which proves from the side that there is Zhong Lingcao in the world.

If Zhong Lingcao exists, doesn't that mean that the Medicine Tower really exists?

Ning Yuhe looked at Ying Wu and asked, "Dare to ask Gongzi, is there really Zhong Lingcao in the world?"

"There must be!"

Ying Wu replied categorically.

The system is not a purposeless thing, if there is no Zhong Ling Grass, that is, the blue and white green leaf grass, why bother to give him the pill of the marrow washing pill?

Wouldn't this be an extra move?

Therefore, Ying Wu is sure that there is indeed a blue and white green leaf grass in the world!

" "Is there any clue about the medicine tower?"

Ying Wu asked.

"Yes! However, the ancestors of the past generations have studied for many years, but there are no results!"

"That...... Sect Master Ning, can you say it, let's brainstorm, maybe we can find out?"

Hearing Ying Wu's words, Ning Yuhe frowned slightly, and after a little groaning, he hesitated and said, "Childe, this is ...... It belongs to the secret of our Purple Mountain Sect, and if you are not a core disciple of this sect, you are not allowed to refer to

......it!" At this time, Ning Yuhe did not know the identity of the son of Winning Wu Daqin.

However, Fan Xueling knew it!

Seeing the master's refusal, she chuckled in her heart.

If you anger Ying Wu, there are still 5,000 black armor troops stationed at the foot of the mountain!

, "Master, then you directly accept Gongzi as a disciple, won't it be over?"

Fan Xueling said, winking at Ying Wu.

Ying Wu thought to himself, it is not impossible to apprentice.

At this time, Fan Xueling tugged on Ning Yuhe's sleeve again, shaking, shaking, shaking!

, "Master, you will accept this junior brother for me!"

"How about it, master!"

"Our sect has withered, and there is no successor, isn't it your wish to carry forward the Purple Mountain Sect?"

......

In the face of Fan Xueling's coquettish offensive, Ning Yuhe smiled dotingly, and then said: "Okay! You didn't ask people if they wanted to! Just let the master accept it!"

Hearing this, Fan Xueling hurriedly looked at Ying Wu: "How is it?"

Ying Wu smiled and nodded: "No problem!"

......

This was followed by a simple apprenticeship ceremony.

Wait until you're done.

Fan Xueling suddenly looked at Ning Yuhe mysteriously.

"Master, do you know who the newly accepted apprentice is?"

"What kind of person?"

At this time, Ning Yuhe was in the box, rummaging through the things that recorded the clues of the medicine tower.

Hips crossed, shaking!

"He's the son of Daqin!"

What?"