My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator

My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
Ch. 290


Thinking that they had missed such a great opportunity, Elder Du and Elder Ma only wanted to capture the ghost of Daoist Qing Xuan to be perfected!


……


Your big room.


"Bang bang-out, get out of me!"


Mu Shiyou leaned against the bed with a pale face, and slammed the medicine she had just taken onto the ground. The medicine bowl fell to the ground and suddenly collapsed, and the medicine splashed the servant's kick.


The maid was startled, held back the anger in her heart, and quickly left.


Muliren, this happened to enter and pass by the servant who left quickly.


Muliren glanced at the chaos on the ground, frowning, "Daughter, your wounds are still not healed, how can you be better off if you don't take medicine?"


Mu Shiyou's chest fluctuated violently, and her voice gnashed her teeth, filled with hatred, "What can I do now? With Master's current attitude, even if I return to my house, it's impossible to be the same as before! "


The thought of Mu Shengzhi after he knew that there was an alchemist with excellent alchemy skills beside Mu Tianyan, the more he saw that he was blind to her, the more he was blind to her, and he didn't even bring her back to his house. Mu Shiyou hated him.


But there was no point in hating him anymore, he couldn't do anything now.


Listening to his daughter's words, Mu Liren suddenly thought of a possibility, "Patriarch Mu, shouldn't he sacrifice you to win over the alchemist next to Mu Tianyan?"


The style of focusing on Mu Sheng's own interests was very possible.


In order to cultivate such an outstanding disciple for himself, did Mu Sheng sacrifice Mu Tianyan?


Nothing is impossible to sacrifice his daughter this time.


Thinking of this possibility, Mu Liren's eyes flickered frowningly, and the old face distorted.


His son and daughter, now that one was wiped out and the other was seriously injured, all of them were caused by the little bastard Mu Tianyan!


He was having a hard time, and the little bastard couldn't even think about it!


In an instant, Mu Liren shot a powerful hatred in his eyes, and then as if thinking of something, he suddenly turned around and walked away.


Even the piercing screams of the princess' heart behind him seemed to be not heard at all.


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The hotel where Tang Zheng lived.


"Teacher, someone sent you a flash mail."


A disciple knocked on Tang Zheng's door and handed the courier who seemed to contain documents to Tang Zheng.


"Who sent it?" Tang Zheng raised his hand to answer the question.


"This expression is given to the disciple by the front desk, and his name is not written on it, and the disciple does not know it." The student answered respectfully.


Hearing this, Tang Zheng frowned and waved his hand, indicating that the disciple could leave.


After Tang Zheng returned to the room to open the lightning letter, his complexion immediately changed, and he looked extremely heavy.


"Mu Jia, Mu Tian Yan ..."


Two days later, Tang Zheng went to Mu's old house directly.


In the living room.


Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan, sat across from Tang Zheng.


"Head Tang, I don't know what happened today?" Mu Tianyan took a sip of his teacup and asked actively.


Tang Zheng did not reply, but placed the archive bag on the coffee table and pushed it in front of Mu Tianyan.


Lu Zijia raised her eyebrows, and after seeing her husband, she picked up the archive bag and opened it, and quickly traced ten lines.


“I don't know who gave this information to the head of Tang?” Lu Zijia asked calmly.


The information Tang Zheng took was actually related to the strange old Daoist. The information even clearly showed that the strange old Daoist disappearance was related to Mu Tianyan.


The strange old daoist was a heavenly master who used Song Zhuolan to almost destroy the Song family, and he was also one of the elders of the Maoshan School.


At first, after Lu Zijia and the others took out the strange old Daoist, they did not kill the strange old Daoist, but fixed it and made him stupid.


As for where the strange old daoist was now, whether it was life or death, he had no idea.


"I don't know either."


Tang Zheng sighed slightly, looking a little tired, "I've been checked by others, and the information written on this document is basically consistent. I wonder if the two of you can give me an explanation?"


Although Tang Zheng didn't want to offend Lu Zijia, the alchemist, but as the head of the Maoshan School, he knew that the elders were unclear about his life and death, either, he couldn't treat her like nothing happened.


“Of course.” Lu Zijia nodded without hesitation.


Half an hour later, Tang Zheng left from Mu's old house.


"Who do you think did it?"


Lu Zijia leaned on her husband, and asked casually, looking a little lazy.


"Mouren." Mu Tianyan called out the name with a calm and indifferent tone.


Lu Zijia smiled, "My answer is the same as yours."


Except for the Song family and their own people who knew about the strange old Tao, only the master behind Mu Liren's scenes knew about it. No, it must be said that it was a guess.


So who was Tang Zheng's informant was easily locked up.


Fortunately, Tang was a smart person, otherwise Mu Liren's strategy would have worked.


"I'll let people handle it this time, so don't worry, Madam." Mu Tianyan put the person on his arm and said softly.


Although flies are not particularly deadly, they always fly in front of them, which is also annoying.


Lu Zijia did not mind Mu Tianyan's decision.


He didn't know anything about Mu's affairs before, but he could sense that at this moment, Mu Liren had finally exhausted the last trace of Mu Tianyan's affection.


In the future, this imperial capital, it was feared that there would no longer be any large houses of the Mu family.


……


"Hows it? Are you fighting ?!"


After learning that Tang Zheng had gone to Mu's old house, Mu Liren immediately asked people to ask him for news.


As soon as he saw the person back, he could not wait to ask.


Looking at Mu Liren's hopeful eyes, the housekeeper couldn't help but bow his head, "Back to master, there are no fights in the old house."


"No fighting? How could he not fight!"


Muliren was dissatisfied with the housekeeper's reply, and shouted excitedly at the housekeeper.


"Master, there really are no fights, and I saw Master Tang's look when he came out, there doesn't seem to be any abnormalities. Also, after chief Tang left Mu's house, he went to Song's house and then returned to the hotel. "


The butler was a confidant of Mu Liren, and he also knew about Mu Liren's plan from Mu Tianyan's father.


"Master, could it be that chief Tang listened to the explanations of the people there and went to Song's house?"


If Tang Zheng really believed Mu Tianyan's explanation, then his master's plan would definitely not work.


Muliren also thought of this possibility, and immediately became angry, and suddenly swept the items on the coffee table onto the ground.


"Fucking bastard, how could you be so lifeless, how could you be so lifeless!"


Muliren roared frantically, his red eyes were full of madness, and his face was even more distorted.


However, at this moment, the door of the study room opened violently from the outside.


Then, Mu Qi's expressionless face appeared in Mu Liren's line of sight.


"Master Mu, Second Young Master asked me to send your family to a place where you deserve to stay, please!"


............


After finishing the Maoshan faction, Lu Zijia became busy again, but this time, her busyness was not busy with talismans or alchemy, but was busy making wine.


Yes, wine making.


Lu Zijia wine is mainly divided into two types.


One was for ordinary people to drink in order to stay in shape, and the other for martial artists to drink it, which could slightly increase cultivation levels, he said, and it would not leave impurities in the body of a martial artist like pills.


It was just that someone had come to the door before he brewed it.


After listening to Mu Yi's report, Lu Zijia, who just wanted to get out, thought about it, and then went down.


"This must be Alchemist Lu, right? This was truly a terrifying afterlife. I was lucky enough to meet him."


As soon as Lu Zijia got off, a middle-aged man with a beard stood up from the sofa and greeted her with a smile.


Before Lu Zijia replied, the middle-aged man said again, "Oh, yes, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Xu Shifteen, and Lu Danshi calls me fifteenth."


Lu Zijia nodded, not really calling fifteen, but politely greeting Master Xu.


"Mrs Second Young Master, this Mr. Xu is Lord Xu Dan's guard," Mu Yi said at the appropriate time.


When Lu Zijia was upstairs, she heard Mu Yi briefly introduce Xu Danshi's identity.


Xu's alchemy was an elder over half a hundred years old, who did not belong to any family or power. He had stood in the imperial capital for six years as an ordinary cultivator.


No one knows where Mr. Xu Dan came from. When someone saw him, he had already appeared in the imperial capital.


It was not that no power thought of conquering Xu Danshi, but over the years, no power had succeeded.


Moreover, the forces that wanted to forcibly subdue Alchemist Xu in the end did not bear any good fruit, so gradually, no one dared to attack Alchemy Xu.


In addition, many warriors asked Xu Danshi's head, and Xu Danshi's position became increasingly unstoppable.


Alchemy Master Xu had a grandson who was said to be a weak and sick seedling. Even Master Xu, who was an alchemist, was unable to heal his own grandson.


So for many years, Master Xu Dan offered a great reward, hoping that someone could heal his grandson.


In the past six years, many people volunteered, but unfortunately, not only did they fail to heal Danshi Xu's grandson, but instead worsened his condition.


Afterwards, Danshi Xu would no longer allow him to heal his grandson at will, unless it was someone chosen by Danshi Xu himself.


Now, Xu Danshi had chosen Lu Zijia.


Lu Zijia did not immediately agree, but asked, "I wonder if Master Xu can tell me in advance about the patient's condition?"


"Natural energy."


Seeing that Lu Zijia did not immediately refuse, Xu Wuwu was overjoyed and immediately told her the situation.


It turned out that Danshi Xu's grandson had a physical problem over six years ago.


The symptoms of the body feel cold, and on the night of the full moon the body will become stiff, like covered in ice, otherwise breathing is no different from the living dead.


Listening to Xu Shiwu's narrative, Lu Zijia's eyes slightly flickered. He had always felt that the symptoms Xu Shiwu said were very similar to picking up some kind of fruit he knew.


If it was a fruit he knew, it would definitely make him happy!


Because of such a fruit, it had a great effect on the cultivators under the foundation!


After taking it, you can directly penetrate the small world!


based on the cultivation base of the current third level of Qi training. If he were to take a pill that was purified from the fruit, he could directly break through to the fourth level Qi training base.