() In the sound of hunting in clothes, an old man in white clothes and white beard fell leisurely, like a god.

The wrinkles on his face are so old that people can't see the specific age, as if every wrinkle on his face is like the ring of life, writing the legend of the years.

At the first sight of him, Ziye's eyes suddenly froze, and he felt that his body was a little shorter.

In eternity**, few people can maintain their demeanor when they see him.

Because he's the legend.

And this legend is the object of today's Purple Night to ask for help.

Pedant.

The master glanced her up and down, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he slowly spread his palms.

"Girl...... It's ......"

"How do you tell?" Zi Ye suddenly let out an exclamation, and instantly forgot that he should maintain a little humility.

In addition to Ion Xuan, this is the first person to see through her true identity at a glance.

"What's so hard about that? The old man has lived a lot of years, can't he tell whether a person is a man or a woman? ”

His gaze slowly fell on his palm, and he continued the topic just now.

"Girl, this flute...... Where are you from? ”

Zi Ye's lips trembled slightly, and then he smiled: "This is my ...... Husband...... Give me ......"

"Your husband?" In the depths of the master's eyes, there was a tremor in the depths of his eyes, and his breathing became a little short, and he suddenly smelled a little out of shape: "What's his name?" ”

"Ion Xuan ......" Ziye's confidence is a little insufficient.

After all, she wasn't quite sure if this Ion Xuan was the master's apprentice.

"Ioc Xuan?" The master's tone trembled obviously, and then he looked at the jade flute in his hand again with deep eyes.

"yes...... It's time for him to start a family......"

Reluctantly, he stroked the jade flute in his hand again, and the master slowly handed it to Ziye.

"Is he okay?"

"Very good...... Zi Ye hurriedly took the jade flute, sneered and took out the brocade bag on his waist with a hot iron, and took out the piece of paper.

"Master...... This is the time when Ionic Xuan asked me to drag you to help......"

"Help ......" The master's expression was obviously stunned, and then he took the note, his eyes just swept lightly, and he frowned a little.

"It's ......"

"Ion Xuan said that the master will help me find all of them......" Zi Ye's confidence was a little lacking again, and he said: "Of course, I don't necessarily have to ...... all of them. If you have any difficulties, you can find a lesser herb instead of ......"

"Herbs are not a problem......," the master smiled and shook his head, "I just want to take the liberty of asking, ...... the person who uses this medicine."

"It's my second uncle...... He was calculated, seriously wounded, and now paralyzed from a high position...... I want to use these herbs to help him get back on his feet......"

"If that's the case...... the master frowned slightly, pointed to a few herbs and said, "I'll help you change a few flavors...... Although the herbs you prescribe are also good medicines, they are inferior to the ones I said......"

Where did Ziye think that there was such a good thing, and hurriedly responded, and then cheekily proposed a quick solution, because her time was already racing against time.

The master smiled lightly and did not answer, raised his hand and made an inviting gesture: "Girl, please rest with me, I will immediately arrange for the girl to ensure that the girl's time ......will not be delayed."

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