Yuan Yuan's eyes widened. After arriving in the deserted city, Zhen Bao never said who he wanted him to visit.

Because, Yuan Yuan's dantian is now damaged and his strength is completely lost, so it is not a good time to get in touch with other people and get acquainted with others.

Zhen Bao took a sip of tea and sighed, "Young Master, you have already taken eight bottles of Yundan Elixir, how do you feel now?"

Yuan Yuan said, "The effect is still good. At least I feel that the hole in the dantian is a little smaller than before. It's not obvious, but I feel it. ”

Zhen Bao nodded, "I went to the Thousand Golden Pavilion today, and the Thousand Golden Pavilion has no Yun Dan Elixir to sell." Say yes, then Wei Zongjing has not prepared Yun Dan medicine recently. However, young master, your injuries cannot be delayed. So, I thought, the young master and I went to visit Wei Zongjing together. We directly asked him to prepare the Yundan Elixir. ”

Zhen Bao made this suggestion, but he was really helpless.

Wei Zongjing is a powerhouse in the realm of painting, and he is naturally extremely arrogant. They went to Wei Zongjing's mansion, and it is difficult to say whether they can see people. What's more, Wei Zongjing also had to prepare Yun Dan Elixir.

However, no one is more eager than Zhen Bao for Yuan Yuan to recover as soon as possible.

Although the Yun Dan Elixir was precious, and although the Yun Dan Elixir was rare, he was still willing to give it to Yuan Yuan.

Eight bottles of Yun Dan Elixir were 80,000 spirit stones, and they had already spent more than half of all their spirit stones.

However, Zhen Bao didn't feel the slightest distress, but was worried that he would not be able to buy Yun Dan Elixir anymore.

Yuan Yuan's heart rose with a faint emotion. Zhen Bao is like this, always thinking about him everywhere.

Yuan Yuan was also very clear about the reason why Zhen Bao was going to visit Wei Zongjing and brought himself.

Zhen Bao felt that he was soft-spoken, and wanted to bring Yuan Yuan and let Wei Zongjing think that Yuan Yuan was talented, and he could prepare Yun Dan Elixir for Yuan Yuan.

Although Yuan Yuan's strength is completely lost now, after all, he was a thirteen-year-old painter before. Such a young and talented person. It's really rare.

Yuan Yuan nodded, "Master Bao, you can do whatever you say." However, when we go to visit, what will we use to impress Wei Zongjing? He is a powerhouse in the realm of painting honor, and he is also the dean of the Deserted City Superb Painting Academy, and the president of the Pharmacists Guild, what good things have not been seen?"

Zhen Bao also showed a trace of sadness on his face, but he still said gently, "This matter." I've thought about it and I've made some preparations. Young Master don't have to worry. ”

Yuan Yuan nodded, "Okay." ”

Yuan Yuan also knew that although he also had some good things on him, he couldn't take them out.

Whether it is the black jade spirit stone, the elixir, or the "Great Soul Attraction Sutra", or the "Chaos Seed Yuan Sutra", they are all inconvenient things to take out.

Of course. If you take out any of these things, you will definitely get the affection of a painter, but there will be more trouble in the future.

Zhen Bao absentmindedly finished his lunch and let Yuan Yi drive. Ready to go out with Yuan Yuan.

When I went out this time, I didn't even bring Wu Da Niu, just Zhen Bao and Yuan Yuan.

As for the address of Wei Zongjing's house, Zhen Bao had already inquired about it.

Zhen Bao told Yuan Yi the address. So they got into the carriage.

I don't know what the result will be, I don't know if Wei Zongjing will prepare medicine for Yuan Yuan. So, on the way. Zhen Bao was still a little nervous.

How could Yuan Yuan not see Zhen Bao's uneasiness?

Yuan Yuan smiled and said, "Master Bao, don't panic. Then Wei Zongjing couldn't push the spirit stone out. We still buy the Yundan Elixir at the price of 10,000 spirit stones per bottle, and he should be very happy when he thinks about it. ”

Zhen Bao stiffened his face and nodded.

Wei Zongjing's family house is not far from Changning Fang. The carriage traveled a quarter of an hour before it arrived.

Arriving at Wei Zongjing's house, Yuan Yuan was also surprised for a moment.

Because the house is too small, it looks like there are only three entrances and five entrances, and it is not the big mansion that Yuan Yuan imagined.

The main entrance was naturally tightly closed. The side door next to it was open.

Guarding the door were a few good-looking little guys.

These little guys are obviously very eye-catching, and when they see Yuan Yuan and Zhen Bao, and when they see the clothes on their bodies, they are a little more solemn.

Yuan Yuan was wearing clothes made of cloud brocade, although it looked simple, but the value was amazing.

And Zhen Bao, at first glance, is a first-class slave. Although he is a slave, he is not shabby in his clothes, and he still looks quite imposing.

Zhen Bao handed over his name post.

Immediately, the little guy came forward to accept it, and in an instant, Zhen Bao stuffed a piece of silver weighing five taels into the little guy's hand.

The little guy said, "Please wait a little ...... this boy" and went in.

Zhen Bao wrote on the name sticker, Zhen Bao, a slave of the Zhen family in Luofeng Mountain, a painter in the realm of painters, brought his young master to visit.

Zhen Bao was afraid that Wei Zongjing would not see him and Yuan Yuan, so he once again used the name of the Zhen family.

Today happens to be the day when the academy is closed, and if you can't see Wei Zongjing, you will have to wait for another five days. Yuan Yuan's injury cannot be delayed, and it is absolutely no good to delay it any longer.

Therefore, Zhen Bao once again relied on the name of the Zhen family, and he was at ease without any hesitation.

Soon, the little guy who went in to report returned.

Zhen Bao looked at the smile on the little girl's face, and finally felt a little relieved. Because that little guy had a smile on his face, a hint of flattery.

"Childe, my lord invites Childe in. The little guy said.

Yuan Yuan also showed a smile on his face, nodded, and then walked into the mansion with Zhen Bao.

When I walked into the house, I found that the house was really not big. Although there are also scenery on the road, there are also flowers and bamboo, there are also clear springs, flowing water, which looks very elegant. But the house is really not big.

After walking for a while, I arrived at a courtyard. It looks like it's supposed to be the main courtyard.

Then, the little maid made a gesture of please, and took Yuan Yuan and Zhen Bao into the living room of the main courtyard.

As soon as I entered the living room, I saw a person sitting on the first place.

This person looks middle-aged, but there is not a trace of wrinkles on his face.

The face is serious, not angry and arrogant, and it is obviously the temperament exuded by a character who is often in a high position. This person is naturally Wei Zongjing.

Yuan Yuan hurriedly saluted, "Meet Wei Huazun." ”

Wei Zongjing waved his hand, "Sit." ”

Yuan Yuan sat down. And Zhen Bao followed behind Yuan Yuan.

Although Zhen Bao is strong, he is a slave after all, and he can't sit down on such an occasion.

Immediately the maid served refreshments.

Wei Zongjing looked at Yuan Yuan and sighed secretly: This young man's appearance looks too good, I don't know what realm he is now.

However, such a young man with outstanding appearance came to the deserted city, and he didn't get any news. It's really weird.

Yes, because Zhen Bao used the name of the Zhen family, Wei Zongjing thought that Yuan Yuan was the young master of the Zhen family.

Especially seeing that Zhen Bao's servants are all masters of the painter realm, he guessed that he didn't know what realm the young master he was following.

It shouldn't be too bad to think about. After all, the Zhen family, the strongest is the painting sect, and if there is a strong person in the realm of a painter as a slave, it is naturally either strong and talented, or noble.

Yuan Yuan was thinking about how to speak, and Wei Zongjing spoke first, "Are you a disciple of the Zhen family in Luofeng Mountain?"

Yuan Yuan hurriedly got up, "No, the kid's name is Yuan Yuan, and he has no family." ”

When Wei Zongjing heard this, a wave of anger suddenly rose to the sky. Following his anger, he also unleashed his momentum.

Yuan Yuan and Zhen Bao suddenly felt that as if they were being targeted by a ferocious beast, neither of them could even stand quietly.

It's no wonder that Wei Zongjing is so angry. The content written on Zhen Bao's name post is indeed misunderstood.

However, now, Yuan Yuan denied that he was a member of the Zhen family as soon as he came, which naturally made Wei Zongjing feel that he was being tricked.

A strong man in the realm of painting is tricked like this, and he is naturally angry.

Yuan Yuan and Zhen Bao both stood hard against Wei Zongjing's momentum.

After the painter reaches the realm of the painter, he can release it to form a momentum and attack.

And now, it is the strong man of the painting realm who releases the momentum, and it is naturally like a rainbow, which is difficult for people to deal with.

Yuan Yuan had lost his strength, and now he was only a third-order physical cultivator, so it was naturally even more difficult to cope with such a momentum.

Although, Yuan Yuan still gritted his teeth and stood upright without a trace of wavering. There was also no feeling of wanting to fall.

Zhen Bao was naturally relatively relaxed, but he was also a little panicked in his heart. I didn't expect this Wei Zongjing, and if he didn't agree with a word, he exuded momentum to attack.

Zhen Bao naturally expected that Wei Zongjing would be a little annoyed when Yuan Yuan reported his true identity, but he didn't expect Wei Zongjing to be so angry.

Zhen Bao saw that although Yuan Yuan gritted his teeth, he was still crumbling, and immediately said, "Wei Huazun, please listen to our explanation." ”

Wei Zongjing sneered, "Okay, the old man will give you a chance to explain." Otherwise, don't blame the old man for being unkind. The young talents who died in the hands of the old man, if not a hundred, there are dozens, if the young master of your family wants to be the next one, the old man has no opinion. ”

Zhen Bao hurriedly said, "The old slave is indeed the slave of the Zhen family in Luofeng Mountain. ”

Wei Zongjing made it clear that he didn't believe Zhen Bao's words, "If you are a slave of the Zhen family in Luofeng Mountain, or a strong person in the painter realm, will the Zhen family let you follow a person who has no family?"

Zhen Bao hurriedly explained, "The young master is the son of the eldest lady of our Zhen family, and he has a lot of connections with the Zhen family, so the slave accepted the order of the eldest lady of my family and has been following the young master of my family." The old slave has been following my young master for more than a year. This time, he was indeed afraid that Wei Huazun would not meet, so he showed his identity as a slave of the Zhen family. Please forgive me. ”

At this time, Wei Zongjing finally regained his momentum. Yuan Yuan and Zhen Bao felt relieved as soon as they felt relieved.

Wei Zongjing also knew that these big families, with many clansmen and complicated relationships, would always have some people like Yuan Yuan whose identities were unknown, but who had the blood of the Zhen family.

Although Wei Zongjing did feel that he had been teased, after listening to Zhen Bao's explanation, he also believed it.

"Okay, let's put down the identity thing, let's talk about it, what is the matter with you coming to me?" Wei Zongjing said straight to the point. (To be continued.) )