Referring to the bad things of the past few days, Feng Liangjiang and Feng Qingsong were angry in their hearts, and in their memories, they had never been forced to come here on the issue of food and clothing.

If it weren't for the birthmark on Ran Shaotang's cheek that reminded the two of them that the boy in front of them was in line with one of the heavenly standards of the Chosen One, they would definitely clean her up.

Feng Liang Jiang was helped outside the house by Sanqi, came to the Guanyun Pavilion of the Cloud Stopping Pavilion, and sat down with Feng Qingsong who came later.

Lingzhi made new tea and served them one by one, the two children retreated quietly, and Feng Liang Jiang stared at Feng Rang who was sitting opposite with a solemn face.

"How did you know that Ran Shaotang was the chosen one?"

Feng Rang's eyes moved to the mountain rock in the courtyard, and the green moss grew in the dark part of the stone, and from a distance, it looked like a blue eye peeping through the stone cave.

He withdrew his gaze and sighed, "She was born with a mantis. ”

The marrow is a rare thing in the Medicine King Sect than the Bodhi Mixed Yuan Dan.

However, only newborn babies can take it, and they can be subdued after taking it, and they will not die because of it, so that they can not invade a hundred poisons and drive a hundred insects.

This thing is dangerous, so the chosen one will only appear when the time and place are right. It's hard to find.

Feng Qingsong didn't wait for him to continue, and then said: "We have already guessed this, otherwise how could the blood of an ordinary child make you escape death in nine days?" When Ruoxian and Na Ran asked to leave the mountain, you quietly gave the marrow to the two of them, don't think that you don't know what you do! ”

Feng Liang Jiang glanced at his brother, but wanted to know something else: "This alone does not completely determine that she is the chosen one. What other evidence do you have? ”

Feng Rang pondered for a moment, then looked up at the green eyes on the mountain stone and said, "Ruoxian gave her the portrait of the Medicine King. ”

"What?" Feng Liang Jiang and Feng Qingsong stood up at the same time.

Kun Yuan haunts.

Feng Tao leaned on the couch with his hair down, and his beautiful face became thinner and thinner.

Shaotang helped her check the pulse, cleaned up the pulse pillow on the couch, took Feng Tao's hand, shook it twice, and said coquettishly: "Aunt Master, don't worry about me." I'm in good health, and I can cure the poison on your body with a little of my blood, and I'm willing to do it. ”

Later, she learned that her aunt and master could actually hear sounds, but they couldn't make sounds.

In front of outsiders, she pretended to be deaf and dumb, and when facing her and Manre, there was no need for the two of them to answer each other in sign language all the time.

After Feng Rang was poisoned, Feng Taotao has been taking care of him unclothed, and he was also infected by the domineering poisonous gas, although it was not fatal, but it also hurt his body.

There is only one Bodhi Mixed Yuan Pill, and Feng Rang takes it, and there is naturally no antidote to Feng's surging poison. She didn't want people to find out that she was also poisoned, so she quietly prepared an antidote potion, but it never worked.

Fortunately, he was unintentionally informed by full remorse, and he vaguely guessed Shaotang's blood efficacy, so he took the initiative to mention it to Shaotang, hoping that Shaotang would have a way to save his master.

Of course, Shaotang was duty-bound, and persuaded his aunt and master to use blood as medicine every day to detoxify her, so that Feng Tao's body would gradually be raised back.

She gave the blood to the sixth uncle, especially different, and hoped that he could develop a prescription to restrain this poison as soon as possible.

Feng Tao looked at Shaotang's sincere face, bowed slightly, and touched Shaotang's face.

This face is similar to Ruoxian, that is, similar to her.

If her child is alive, he should be two years older than Shaotang. Isn't it the same as her?

Thinking of this, Feng Tao's eyes were moist and tears were about to gush out.

Shaotang threw himself into her arms, hugged her gently, and comforted her: "Master and aunt, don't be sad, you will be fine." ”

Feng Taotao stroked Shaotang's back, looked at Man Regret, who had been standing next to him, Man Regret nodded, turned around and walked out of the room, and after a while, he held a booklet and handed it to Shaotang.

"This is written to you by Master. After you memorize this book, you must burn it in time. Don't let anyone else see it. ”

Shaotang cautiously took the booklet, opened the inner page and scanned a few lines with his eyes, his eyes lit up suddenly, like a night sky full of stars.

She was a little excited and held the booklet and asked Feng Taotao: "Aunt Master, this, this is "Ninety-Nine Records of Poison Art"? ”

She has long coveted this holy book of detoxification with poison, but this is a trick that the Poison Immortal Sect does not pass on, and she has never been able to get it, but she didn't expect her aunt and master to have a copy.

Feng Tao signs language: You will understand after reading it. It will help you to prepare for the examination of the two grandmasters in three days.

Shaotang held the booklet tightly in his arms, and he didn't know what to say excitedly.

"But, yes, why don't you give it to Senior Brother?" She looked at Man Repentance with a slight apologetic look.

Man repented smiled and shook his head: "I'm not good at this technique, and you know that I'm not here." You can take it with confidence. ”

Shaotang nodded busily, smiling at full regret.

Feng Tao grabbed one of her hands and motioned for her to look.

Shaotang sat back on the couch, his bright eyes looking at Feng Tao without blinking.

"Auntie, what do you want to say?"

Feng Tao gestured quickly.

Shaotang read it out word by word: "Burn-off-medicine-king-painting-portrait." ”

She was puzzled: "Aunt Master, why did you burn the portrait of the Medicine King?" It was given to me by my mother, and she told me to take care of it. If it burns, there must be a reason, right? ”

It's not that she doesn't want to obey her aunt's master's orders, it's just that she promised her aunt that she wanted to keep the portrait thorough, so she couldn't easily break her word. My aunt and master are very good to her, but after all, she has a holiday with her grandmother, and she doesn't know who to listen to for a while.

Feng Tao shook his head slowly, hiding something in his eyes that Shaotang couldn't understand.

Shaotang looked at Man Cheng again, and Man Cheng hurriedly explained: "I really don't know the reason for burning the portrait. However, Master will not harm you. ”

Shaotang nodded, but there were doubts in his heart. Mother won't hurt her.

How?

Feng Taotao saw that she didn't want to burn the portrait, and repeated the sign language: Be sure to burn it, only when the portrait disappears, you will be safe.

Shaotang didn't seem to understand it, and tried to ask her, "Auntie, master, what is the secret of this portrait?" ”

Feng Tao lowered his eyes helplessly, and after a long while, he gestured with his hand again: You don't need to know the secret in the portrait, as long as you listen to me, you can save your life.

Shaotang walked out of the heart-pounding pavilion with a head full of question marks, Qin Xiaoyue, who had been guarding outside, found that her face was wrong, and put the back of her hand on her forehead with concern, and then put it down after finding that it was okay, and looked at her puzzledly: "The little boy is not sick, why does he look sad?" ”

Shaotang didn't want to speak, waved his hand to signal that it was okay, and lowered his head to think about Feng's gushing admonition as he walked.

Qin Xiaoyue knew her temper, so she didn't bother, and followed quietly behind. The two walked halfway and met Xie Shisan, who came up in a panic.

As soon as he saw Shaotang, he immediately grabbed her arm and ran towards the Medicine King Palace.

Shaotang was almost pulled down by him, and hurriedly asked what happened.

Xie Yingjian couldn't stop talking, so he had to clear the reason while panting while running.

"I don't know why the ancestor asked people to take and take the portrait of the medicine king enshrined in your palace and send it to Lingyun Palace. I said that I would wait for you to inform you before taking the portrait away, but the visitor didn't listen, so I took the portrait and left. I know that this is what Uncle Fifth handed over to you, and you have always valued it, so that's why I'm here to inform you. ”

When Ran Shaotang heard this, she faintly realized in her heart that things were not as simple as she thought. There must be a secret hidden in the portrait of the Medicine King.

She forcibly grabbed Xie Yingfeng, and the three of them stopped one after another.

"Thirteen, since the portrait has been taken away, why are you pulling me back to the Medicine King's Palace? Shouldn't you go down the mountain to Lingyun Hall to ask for an explanation? ”

Xie Shisan was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, patting his thigh and shouting: "It's too late to ask for the portrait again, I'm in a hurry to pull you back for something else." In the end, he was injured. I'm afraid my life will be short. ”