my luck is on

"Clap clap clap..."

Lu Yang applauded and laughed, "Mr. Huo, it seems that your internal injuries are almost healed."

Huo Cheng said happily: "This is thanks to Mr. Lu for his righteousness."

"It's a trivial matter, nothing to worry about."

After speaking, Lu Yang shouted towards the door: "Xia Lingling, go to the kitchen and bring the traditional Chinese medicine."

After a while, Xia Lingling walked into the living room with a bowl of dark medicinal soup, and handed it to Lu Yang with a disgusted face.

I don't know what kind of medicine is used in this bowl of medicine soup, it smells choking.

"Mr. Huo, you drink this bowl of medicine and take care of it patiently for a month, and the damaged meridians will fully recover."

Lu Yang handed the medicinal soup to Huo Cheng, explaining the importance of this bowl of medicine.

Huo Cheng also smelled the stench in the medicine, but he still swallowed it.

Just after taking the traditional Chinese medicine, Huo Cheng felt nauseated in his stomach, but what was surprising was that there was a surge of heat in his stomach, and he was indescribably comfortable.

Afterwards, the hot air turned into streams of warm current, surging to Huo Cheng's eight extraordinary meridians and dantian.

"call……"

Not long after, Huo Cheng felt more relaxed than ever before, and once again hit the Mizong Shou.

"Bang bang bang!"

This time, the palm prints that Huo Cheng hit on the wall were all penetrating, and their power was countless times stronger than just now.

"Hahaha……"

Huo Cheng was as excited as a child, and couldn't help but burst into tears while laughing.

"Ding! The host is worshiped, luck value +24!"

"Ding! Huo Cheng's affection for the host has risen to intimacy!"

Lu Yang didn't expect that Huo Cheng's favorability would rise so quickly, and he was only a little bit close to reaching full level.

According to the rules of martial arts, Huo Cheng clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Lu, I don't want to thank you for your kindness. You are the only one who is useful to me. I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

"Mr. Huo, do you know Baihua Mountain?"

Seeing that Huo Cheng was fine, Lu Yang turned to ask about Baihua Mountain.

The Huo family is a family of martial arts in the city, and they must know much more about Baihua Mountain than Tong Luyao.

Sure enough, Huo Cheng not only knew about Baihua Mountain, but also knew that strange things often happened in the mountain.

"Oh?"

Lu Yang immediately became interested and said, "What's going on in the mountains?"

Huo Cheng had a long beard, stretched out his hand to ask Lu Yang and Xia Lingling to sit down, and recalled: "About a few years ago, many medicine farmers who went to Baihua Mountain to collect medicines disappeared, and they didn't see people alive or dead. There are solitary ghosts and ghosts in the mountains, and those disappearing medicine farmers were all killed by them, and since then, few people dare to go anywhere."

After finishing speaking, Huo Cheng added: "One year, Dragon City held a Martial Arts Fair. During that period, a few warriors who didn't believe in evil thought that there were villains making trouble in the mountains, and together they wanted to eliminate harm for the people. Later..."

Xia Lingling interjected, "They also went and never returned?"

"That's not true, they are all back." Huo Cheng replied.

"Since you're back, why is there anything weird?" Xia Lingling asked strangely.

"It's back, but they all turned into lunatics."

Huo Cheng smiled wryly and said: "Among the six warriors who entered the mountain, two of them are at the early stage of the day after tomorrow. Even so, they are still crazy. With the sudden madness of these people, it adds a mysterious color to Baihua Mountain .”

Hearing this, Xia Lingling looked at Lu Yang thoughtfully.

Lu Yang nodded at her, the murderer who made this group of warriors crazy was not some ghost, but a member of the Wugu sect hiding in the mountains.

"Since then, no warrior has dared to go to Baihua Mountain, even this old man, he hasn't been there for six years."

After talking about Baihua Mountain, Huo Cheng thought of something, and asked with a smile: "Miss Xia, Mr. Lu, these two days coincide with the opening of the Martial Arts Fair. Are you interested in going there with me to join in the fun?"

"Mr. Huo, what is the Martial Arts Fair?" Xia Lingling asked in confusion.

Lu Yang didn't speak, but looked at Huo Cheng curiously.
"As the name suggests, the Martial Arts Fair is a trading event that only belongs to martial artists. It is held every three years, and a large number of rare treasures will be born every time."

Without waiting for the two to continue asking questions, Huo Cheng explained the origin of the Martial Arts Fair in detail.

Dragon City used to be the capital of a certain dynasty in ancient times. There are a large number of ancient tombs and ruins hidden around the city. Treasures are often unearthed, including many magical weapons and martial arts cheats.

Under the organization of Duobaoge, the largest antique company in the city, Dragon City held a martial arts fair for trading martial arts classics, pills, and weapons, which attracted a large number of foreign warriors every time.

It is said that in the last trade fair, there was a high-level martial arts cheat book, which was sold by Duobao Pavilion for a sky-high price of 60 billion.

"My God, there will be high-level cheats at the trade fair!"

Xia Lingling said in astonishment: "This kind of secret book is a rare treasure that can't be found. I didn't expect Duobao Pavilion to be willing to sell it."

"Miss Xia doesn't know something, this is actually the strength of Duobao Pavilion."

Huo Cheng smiled lightly, and said: "High-level cheats are rare treasures. If people know that they fall into the hands of Duobao Pavilion, it will cause disaster. It's better to sell them at a sky-high price. Not only can you get a lot of money, but at the same time, you can also save money." Can make friends with heroes from all walks of life."

"Makes sense."

Lu Yang echoed: "It is said that ordinary people are not guilty, but that they are guilty of carrying jade. Duobao Pavilion can get so many treasures, which will definitely arouse others' desire to covet them. Selling them openly is the best strategy. "

"Really."

Huo Cheng smiled and asked: "Mr. Lu, I heard that at this trade conference, Duobao Pavilion will launch a rare treasure. If you are interested, let's go together tomorrow. How about I get it for you?"

Lu Yang said in embarrassment: "Mr. Huo, I'm going to do a big event tomorrow, and I'm most afraid that I won't have time to attend the trade fair."

"Mr. Lu, what are you going to do tomorrow, do you need the old man's help?" Huo Cheng said kindly.

"Tomorrow, I'm going to Baihua Mountain to find someone."

"what?!"

Huo Cheng turned pale with shock, and hurriedly asked: "Mr. Lu, you... are you really going to Baihua Mountain?"

Lu Yang nodded, and said, "There is an evil force hiding on Baihua Mountain, and I am going to eradicate them."

"Evil forces?"

Huo Cheng said blankly: "Mr. Lu, the evil forces you speak of are the lonely ghosts in the mountains?"

"No, the one hiding in the mountains is not some lonely ghost, but also the Wugu sect that has disappeared for decades."

"Witch Gu Sect!!!"

Huo Cheng stood up in fright, and said dumbfounded: "This... how is this possible, hasn't the Wugu sect disappeared?"

"They didn't disappear, they just hid."

Lu Yang explained the various actions and whereabouts of the Wugu Sect in a few words, and then mentioned that Baihua Mountain might be their second base.