In the quiet courtyard, fragmented footsteps began to gather from the front hall. In less than a stick of incense, the master of the Liu family, the old lady Liu, the housekeeper, the yard guard, etc. were all present.

The Liu family is considered a wealthy family in Furao County. There are hundreds of servants in the whole mansion. But what is pitiful is that Mr. Liu, two sons and one daughter, all died early, leaving only such a grandson, who was regarded as the treasure of the hands of the two elders. When they learned that something happened to Mr. Liu, everyone came to the East Courtyard.

The maid named Xiaodie, who saw so many people coming here, hurriedly called everyone to lower their pace and not make noise. As for Meng Hao's hospital, she even held a basin of water and looked at the closed door with a red face.

Xiaodie looked at Meng Hao with a pity. He didn't dare to tell Meng Hao about Lu Chen's words. Otherwise, when this powerful man from Meng Hao heard that Lu Chen asked him to fetch water for fun, he would probably be unable to help but rush into the house with a fever.

The atmosphere in the courtyard was extremely depressed, and everyone looked at the door of the room nervously.

in this way……

After a long time, half an hour later, the door suddenly creaked and opened.

Everyone's hearts were thrilled and surrounded the door. Lu Chen walked out of the room. He was still wearing muddy clothes, as if he had a few messy hair like straw inserted in it, and his expression was a little tired. Of course, it was pretended to wash the dantian for a mortal, without wasting much effort.

Seeing that Lu Chen walked out of it, Master Liu and Mr. Liu quickly surrounded him to the door and asked anxiously: "Lu Chen, how is Shangyuan?"

Liu Shangyuan, the name of the young master...

Everyone was flickering anxiously, worried and eager for hope. Lu Chen glanced at him and saw Mr. Liu coughing and gasping, he no longer had the intention to joke. He said to the truth: "Don't worry, it's nothing serious."

"Really?" Old Mrs. Liu cried with joy. The maids were naturally filled with autumn waters. The strong men were stunned. They had not yet realized whether it was true or false. They really couldn't believe it.

The atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly changed from tense to relaxation, and everyone's face was filled with a joyful smile. Lu Chen looked around and smiled, "By the way, it's that kind of Nanhong Fruit. Don't take it in the future. Xiaodie, you can show it to me later."

"Yes, Mr. Lu."

The young master turned danger into safety, and the little maid was naturally extremely happy. Lu Chen smiled suddenly, but he was not the humble servant who had just cried and wiped tears.

Meng Hao was stunned. The men who followed him were also confused. As he questioned, Meng Hao's washbasin was pressed on the ground, and a loud bang, scared everyone.

The old lady looked sharp and shouted in a low voice: "Don't disturb the young master's rest."

“Yes. Yes.”

Lu Chen chuckled for a moment and said arrogantly: "Why did you sprinkle water? Make another basin?"

"You..." Meng Hao was completely unaware that this kid had such a serious revenge mentality. He was about to reject it, but the old lady immediately stared back: "Why don't you go quickly."

"Yes, madam..."

Meng Hao withdrew from the hospital again with resentment.

Mr. Liu was in a good mood and even his condition was reduced a lot. He yelled to go in and see his good grandson, but Lu Chen stopped him and blocked him outside the door for the reason that Liu Shangyuan needed to rest. The old lady was relatively calm and persuaded him a few times, then took the old master away, leaving Lu Chen and his maid Xiaodie. She arranged a few escorts to guard him for the purpose of sending.

Since then, Lu Chen has become famous. No one dares to stop him when he walks sideways in the Liu Mansion. Although those guards don’t like Lu Chen, they are people who save the life of the young master and dare not slander too much. Every time they meet Lu Chen, they will bypass the road.

So Lu Chen stayed in the young master's house to protect him, and sent the maids and others out, and used his skills to heal his wounds without any trouble.

After finishing all the work, the maid sent her oral Nan Hongguo over, closed the door and left the house. During this period, Lu Chen also chatted with Mr. Liu and Mrs. Liu, and told his grandson that it was caused by depression and could not be angry and needed peace of mind. He needed to guard him every night just in case. In order to prevent his enemies from learning that Liu Shangyuan's condition had improved, the news was not easy to leak.

This reason is extremely far-fetched, but as the benefactor of the Liu family, the old lady responded, and Lu Chen's purpose has been achieved. His identity is not allowed to be circulated.

What made Lu Chen more at ease was that the Liu family courtyard was guarding against enemies, and the Pingyueli gate was closed and people were not going out, so he could feel at ease to heal the wounds here.

As night fell, before Liu Shang woke up, Lu Chen sat cross-legged outside the main hall, looking at the Nanhong Fruit sent by the maid Xiaodie in his hand...

"This is not the Southern Red Fruit, it is clearly the Blood Bodhi..."

The dark red fruit emitted a faint bloody light in Lu Chen's hand. Lu Chen only glanced at it and remembered the blood Bodhi in the Dongzhou Museum.

Blood Bodhi is a kind of alien fruit that grows in places where the earth's yin energy is extremely strong. Taking monks in the foundation-building stage can improve their magic power, help heal injuries, and stabilize their heart meridians. This thing is quite common in Xizhou and rare in the East and is not something that ordinary people can bear. Even if monks in the Qi training stage accidentally take it, it may lead to blockage and stagnation of the heart meridians.

According to Xiaodie's oral statement, Liu Shangyuan had to use blood Bodhi to soak the medicine soup every month to improve his physique. If it weren't for this, he would have died of a life-threatening death.

There is such a thing in the mansion of a rich man in a small mortal country, and there is still a magic circle to protect it in the house. The Liu family is definitely not as simple as it seems. It is said that this blood Bodhi was left by its ancestors, and there is only one, which is a treasure of the Liu family. Lu Chen is even more sure that the ancestors of the Liu family should have talent.

"Body Bodhi, good thing." The voice of the old man Qijing sounded deep in his mind: "You need this kind of thing to stabilize your heart meridians and help you suppress the black evil heart fire. Hehe, with it, you can shorten the time by three times."

"Three times? That's not just a month (5) to reply as before?" Lu Chen was delighted.

Old Man Qijing nodded and said, "This thing is considered a treasure for the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Boy, please ask carefully. This thing grows in pieces. If you find a place where blood Bodhi grows, you can practice faster after that. Moreover, the most precious place in Blood Bodhi can use your essence and blood to enslave blood cultivation."

Blood Cultivation! Lu Chen nodded. He saw records about blood Cultivation in the Dongzhou Museum. It was a method of cultivation that refines essence with blood. Blood Cultivators are not afraid of life and death. Blood Bodhi is the most joyful treasure of blood Cultivation.

but……

"How do you ask, this is related to other people's ancestors. Can you tell others some secrets?" Lu Chen muttered. In fact, he was also itchy and had no choice but to do it.

"Please ask, just kill me if you don't say it." Old man Qi Jing said calmly.

Lu Chen almost fainted and said speechlessly: "Old ghost, Master Dao inherited the Shenxiao Palace, but he can fight and kill a mortal, and he will not become a bandit or robber. You must know that a gentleman loves money and gets it well."

"Tsk~" the old man obviously despised these words: "Are you a gentleman? Then I am a saint."

"Get out~"

The two of them were dealing with each other, and Lu Chen ignored the old man Qi Jing and sat cross-legged and healed his wounds.

The Fulao County in the middle of the night was even more peaceful. Apart from the occasional cicada chirping outside the courtyard, there was no more noise. The candlelight in the room emitted a dim spark, which seemed to compete with the earth-yellow halo slowly appearing on Lu Chen's body. Two yellow lights reflected on a pale face at the same time, and opened their eyes slightly.

"Who are you?"

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