Chapter 56: Goodbye Patriarch
Li Jiu'er took a few deep breaths before calming down her anger.
"You go to the Great Refining Pharmacy to help sort out the herbs, don't do anything crooked," Li Jiu'er looked at Fu Yi coldly and warned with a face, "Those herbs are very precious, but you can't move them." ”
The most important thing in the mountain behind Lingcun is medicinal herbs, but Fu Yi didn't want to say anything more to her, so she responded calmly.
Not long after she entered, Jing Xin also came.
"Fuyi, have you heard that there are powerful people coming today, and even the medicine king is alarmed. ”
"What kind of powerful person?" Fu Yi didn't know.
"The Medicine Master of the Spirit Clan. ”
Thinking that Fuyi had always been lonely and didn't know anything, Jing Xin kindly wanted to continue to replenish, but saw Fuyi's hand suddenly shake, "snap", and a herb fell to the ground.
"Oops!" Jing Xin hurriedly bent down and picked it up, "This is a thousand-year-old Ice Muscle Grass, fortunately it didn't break, otherwise you would have suffered." ”
Jing Xin carefully put the ice muscle grass away, only to find that there was something abnormal in her clothes, her face was very pale, and her lips trembled slightly, as if she had been hit hard.
"Fuyi, what's wrong with you?" Jing Xin felt strange and a little worried.
Just then, a voice came from the door.
"Two distinguished guests, please come in. ”
Jing Xin turned her head, and saw the head of the house standing at the door and stretching out his hand to please, looking very respectful, two men came in, she and Fu Yi stood in the middle of nowhere, only to see two tall silhouettes, they were followed by the medicine king, the medicine king whose eyes were above the top on weekdays, and his face was full of humble smiles at this time.
Yishu walked in after the Medicine King, and all the Medicine Masters got up to greet him.
Then Li Jiu'er, who followed up, quietly made a gesture towards Jing Xin, and Jing Xin went out lightly.
Fuyi looked at the two familiar silhouettes, clenched his hands into fists and suppressed the resentment in his heart, the spirit clan pharmacist would regularly accept invitations from various sects to go out of the village to teach, but it was a little strange for the patriarch to come along.
Sure enough, just as the head of the family said his welcome speech, the patriarch raised his head and spoke proudly.
"I heard that my clansman is in your Xuanling Pavilion, I came today to take her back, and as compensation, the most powerful pharmacist in my clan will teach here for three days. ”
The patriarch's words fell, and there was silence in the alchemy room for a while, and the next moment, the eyes of everyone in the Xuanling Pavilion looked at a certain place at the same time, and no one expected that the thin figure standing in the corner of the medicine shelf was actually from the Spirit Clan.
The patriarch looked along everyone's line of sight, and there was a touch of surprise and pride in his eyes.
Just then, a voice broke the silence in the room.
"Senior Sister Fuyi, since the elders of your clan are here, why don't you come over and give them tea soon. ”
Li Jiu'er and Jing Xin walked in with a teapot and a plate with a tea bowl at some point.
With everyone's eyes, Fuyi's initial floating emotions were all suppressed, looking at the two familiar and strange people standing in the room, Fuyi's eyes were indifferent and calm, and no one could see how turbulent the waves of hatred in her heart rolled.
She just stood still and didn't move, Li Jiu'er thought that she was deliberately embarrassed by her clothes, a trace of annoyance flashed in the depths of her eyes, but the smile on her face was thicker.
She shoved the teapot into the hand of the pharmacist next to her, walked over to the fuyi, and kindly took her arm and walked towards the patriarch and the strong pharmacist.
"What's the matter, is this such a surprise, I haven't seen my clansmen for so long, I miss it. ”
The head of the house looked at Fuyi's face that obviously had no thoughts and surprises, and remembered that on the first day of entering the cabinet, she had told herself and Qi Jin that she had no father, no mother, no relatives and friends.
The head of the sect's gaze turned to the two Spirit Clan men again, and saw that the man who claimed to be the patriarch had an arrogant and gloomy look on his face, while the strong medicine master was full of indifference, as if no one was in his eyes.
The most important thing is that they look at the eyes of the clothes without a trace of emotion.
Fuyi was half-dragged by Li Jiu'er's mechanical and walked over, her eyes kept falling on the patriarch and did not leave, but in fact she didn't look at anything, and her mind was blank.
The next moment, the plate in Jing Xin's hand was stuffed into Li Jiu'er's hand.
"Fu Yi, the elders of your clan are here in the dust, hurry up and give them tea. ”
Fu Yi finally came back to her senses, and she looked at the familiar and hateful face of the patriarch, and the calm on her face was finally broken.
The monstrous hatred surged out, the eyes of the clothes were red with hatred, the muscles on her face trembled uncontrollably, and the cups on the plate made a crisp crashing sound, and her hands trembled with anger so that the whole plate was shaking.
The next moment, only to hear a crackling sound, the flicker smashed the plate and the cup at the patriarch's feet, if he hadn't hurriedly released a spiritual power to protect his whole body, the flying broken porcelain would have hurt him.
The people next to him froze.
The anger hidden in the patriarch's eyes fell on Fu Yi with a domineering coercion, and the next moment he was stiffly retracted, he wanted to make himself look as gentle as possible, but in the end he failed, and his whole face looked frighteningly stiff.
Where did he think about it, but in just a few months, the once cowardly and timid whisk as well-behaved as a chicken has become so strong.
Without waiting for the patriarch to say anything, a sharp spiritual light surged from the hand of the wrestler, smashing his head and face at him and Dali, the two did not fight back, but just released spiritual power to resist, but anyone could see the patriarch's suppressed anger.
Everyone hadn't recovered from the violence of smashing the plate with their clothes, and they saw her attacking the two guests like crazy, this style of painting was too different from her usual quiet and well-behaved appearance, and no one reacted to stop her for a while, just stared blankly.
The head of the sect was the first to come back to his senses, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, and seeing the patriarch's uncontrollable anger, he pulled the whisk back a few steps without a trace.
"Fuyi, what are you crazy about?" Deacon Li shouted angrily, his face pale.
Fu Yi was even breathing a little heavily because of her emotion, she didn't answer Deacon Li, just stared at the patriarch.
"You went to great lengths to chase here, you want to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, so you don't have to act in front of outsiders. ”
The patriarch originally wanted to pretend to be a kind elder and take the clothes out of the Xuanling Pavilion, but when he saw her turn her face directly, he knew that there was no need to pretend, so he also sank his face.
"Fuyi, I have put up with you again and again, since you are so rude and rude, don't blame me for being rude. As he spoke, he looked at the master, "I came today to bring this demon girl back to be tortured, presumably the head of the family will not stop the affairs of my clan." ”
"I don't know what happened to the clothes?" the head of the house still looked gentle.
"She smashed the idol of the clan and stole the treasure of the clan in order to escape punishment, I came here to bring her back to be punished, as long as the head of the sect agrees with me to take her back, the strong medicine master will stay to teach the disciples in the pavilion for three days. ”