In the bamboo building of 3,000 houses in the southeast corner, the rare herbs are boiling mutton soup, which is a dose of nourishing and cold-warding medicinal food, which is the herbs and mutton sent by Ning Yun.

Zhu Beichen's body has not yet healed, and the cold is still partially stagnant. The fragrant mutton soup emanates with a delicious meaty aroma, and the warm smell of medicinal herbs fills this small room.

Seven rooms held a soup bowl and fed the mutton soup to Zhu Beichen's mouth spoonful by spoon.

Zhu Beichen enjoys his life very much, he has someone to take care of him when he is sick, and even the woman who is standing in a corner coldly has concern in her eyes. It's a really warm day.

"You didn't think about why that person would be so nice to you." Seven of the seven are thoughtful, no one will be kind to a stranger for no reason, the rarity of these herbs is astonishing in his opinion, thousands of years of ginseng, wild deer antler, clams, cordyceps, and the northern cordyceps that has been extinct for many years.

This is a kind of insect that grows in the unique species of the Heishui River, and it is an insect that has grown up after being nurtured and cultivated by secret Gu powder, and it is like a small grass after death, and can be used as medicine. This northern cordyceps has been hard to find in the seedling field for many years, and its tonic effect is far greater than that of ginseng, and it is really a rare elixir with no price.

Zhu Beichen took a sip of the tender soup with the soup spoon and looked at Qijian puzzledly, "Someone is good to me, isn't this good?" ”

His thoughts at this time were simple, he didn't want to be chased after him by people or things like dragons, he received very little care, and therefore cherished everyone who really cared about him.

Han Qingxin's face was pale, and his tone was wrapped in jealousy, "Heishui River's sacrifice festival this year is particularly important, we don't know what will happen after the three-day colonel, but if you want to meet their legendary great witch, I'm afraid it's not that simple." ”

She was quite ashamed of the mysterious woman who was attentive, but Zhu Beichen's illness still needed to rely on that woman, and she was also thinking about how to meet that adult.

Ten years ago, before Tong Jia Muqiu died, the last clan witch conference was held. During the banquet, Tong Jia Muqiu was in good health, although she was already 100 years old, her eyebrows and eyes were shining, her thinking was clear, no one could have predicted that three days later would be her return date for driving the crane west.

At that time, she deduced the celestial numerology and determined that three days later, that is, when the fate was decided. She had to start explaining what was going on. At Tong Jia Muqiu's age, with the supernatural ability of a wizard, she can naturally cut off her lifespan, and there are only two people she is worried about.

One is her granddaughter, the one who is now in power in the Black Seedling. And the other is the ram and the coward.

Ten years ago, the clan witch conference was more like a family banquet, and everyone at the banquet was his protégé, especially the ram and Yu, who were gifted and stepped into the wizard's door before Zongzheng Qingrong.

But his ambition is also extremely heavy, and Tong Jia Muqiu can still follow the rules when he is alive. She was afraid that after her death, her most important disciple would compete with her granddaughter for the throne. She had no energy left to clear the way for her next successor, she only had three days, and she had no excuses for doing it respectfully.

What Tong Jia Muqiu needs is time, and she needs to buy her granddaughter ten years. Because she had already concluded that ten years later, her granddaughter who would take over the throne would be a great witch who shook the past and the present, and no one could do anything about it. And on the eve of the festival that year, the descendants of the predecessors destined in the wheel of fate thousands of years ago should also arrive in this land.

Tong Jia Muqiu explained the affairs of the clan, and everything was decided by Zongzheng Qingrong and Ram Heyi. She deliberately emphasized that the ram is mainly harmonious, and the Zongzheng Qingrong is followed.

She was appeasing her ambitious apprentice, who she intended to buy her granddaughter a stable ten years. She is a wise man born in Miao Jiang, she is a rare wizard in Heishui River for thousands of years, Tong Jia Muqiu has seen through the world and human nature. If you want the ram and the cosy to perish, you must first let it go crazy, and power is the best fertile ground for corruption.

She specially left a suspense, ten years later, in addition to the witch Gu examination school in previous years, there will be two major events that will happen in that year.

After the three-day assessment of the festival, the number of rising talents who have reached the level of Gu master through the assessment will be controlled at about twenty after selection and selection. And these twenty people will have a chance to compete in the end, and the only winner will be determined in the end, called 'Suyou Ling Xuan'.

As a reward, if you get the first place in 'Sue You Ling Xuan', you will have the opportunity to make a request to the current Great Witch, you can ask for anything at will, even if it is the position of the patriarch of the entire clan, to succeed the Great Witch, these requests are reasonable and cannot be refused. And 'Sue You Ling Xuan' only takes one, and there is only one winner.

These are the words that Tong Jia Muqiu threw out in public at the clan witch conference that year, and at that time, her granddaughter was standing aside obediently.

Subsequently, Tong Jiamu Qiuping retired from the three high priests of the clan, and some words were inconvenient to explain in front of them. She solemnly held the little hand of her nine-year-old granddaughter, and repeatedly told the two to take good care of the foil.

The little girl seemed to be reasonable, and with tears in her eyes, she knelt down and kowtowed to the two sorcerers of the clan as a sign of respect.

At that time, Zongzheng Qingrong couldn't help but look at this little girl, she was really too sensible, at such a young age, she was about to face the death of her only loved one, and she could still be so polite. Zong Zheng Qingrong once doubted that this little girl was just nine years old, was she really a wizard as the master said. She secretly tried to predict the fate of the little girl, but she couldn't see the future of the little girl at all.

This situation is rare, the clan witch makes a move, except for the fortune of the Heavenly Dao, which is unpredictable, and the rest can be controlled in the palm of his hand. Besides, she could really already be a wizard.

Tong Jia Muqiu explained all the important things that should be explained, she still didn't worry about Ram and Comfort, she left Ram and Comfort an opportunity and a tangible commitment.

Ten years later, the festival was the time when the great witch got married, and the candidate worthy of the great witch was the rising star of the clan who won the first place, the winner of the 'sue you Ling Xuan', in fact, these two major events are the same thing.

In order to ask the ram and comfort to assist the successor, and to buy this precious ten years for her granddaughter, she handed over an extremely important dose of Gu recipe to the ram and comfort, which was the forty-nine Gu worm breeding recipe of the black witchcraft of the Nine Clans, and this Gu worm breeding recipe could protect the descendants of his ram family to win the first place in the Sacrifice Festival.

This is already a hint in disguise that ten years later, the position of the Black Miao patriarch will sooner or later pass into the hands of the Ram family. Tong Jia Muqiu exchanged for a crucial ten years for the future owner of the bamboo building.

She watched the departure of the two clan witches, and tearfully wiped the tears from the eyes of the little girl in front of her, and everything that should have been explained had already been explained. She just pitied this child, she had no parents since she was a child, and now she can only accompany this girl for nine years.

She handed over to her granddaughter the sacrificial bag containing her last words and the response to the Black Miao crisis ten years later.

Three days later, a generation of Miao Wu Tong Jia Muqiu died.