"Sir Yanchun, as the three-year deadline is getting closer, Ji'er cries every day. I really can't bear it. She really likes you as her master." Seeing that Sir Yanchun did not answer, Grandpa Ran sighed after he finished speaking.

Mr. Yanchun remained silent...

"Winter Red is a treasure that my Ran family has always treasured. I took it out today just in the hope of fulfilling Ji'er's long-cherished wish." After saying this, Grandpa Ran looked at Ran Ji with a loving face.

Ran Ji also shed a string of tears in response to the situation.

Everyone's eyes were on Lord Yanchun.

Everyone thought that since he had been teaching for three years, there was some master-disciple relationship between them.

Now that he has officially accepted Ran Ji as his disciple, he can also get the Winter Red that Lord Yanchun needs. It’s not a loss for him!

Ran Ji also looked at Lord Yanchun with anticipation.

"Sorry, I don't intend to continue accepting disciples." Who knew that Lord Yanchun would directly refuse.

After hearing what Lord Yanchun said, Mr. Ran, who thought he had it all figured out, was stunned!

Ran Ji, who was ready to stand up and become a disciple at any time, looked pale.

How could this be?

It was clear that the master only had the Winter Red left.

He was clearly unable to sleep or eat because of this, so why would he refuse my request?

Something must have gone wrong.

"Master, although you have no intention of formally accepting me as your disciple, Ran Ji has received three years of your instruction. I cannot ignore your health, so I am willing to offer you the Winter Red with both hands." Ran Ji stood up and said.

Nangong Xi: ...

Ran Ji's tactic of retreating to advance was brilliant!

What she said was that she herself was willing to offer Dong Ri Hong with both hands, not that the Ran family was willing to offer Dong Ri Hong with both hands.

The difference is huge.

"No! Ji'er, Winter Red is the most precious treasure of our Ran family. Grandpa can give it out to fulfill your wish, but I can't let you give it away for nothing." Sure enough, as soon as Ran Ji finished speaking, old man Ran jumped out.

"Grandpa..." Ran Ji looked at Grandpa Ran anxiously.

"Don't say anything. Unless Lord Yanchun accepts you as his disciple, there is no room for negotiation. I believe that with Lord Yanchun's strength, it will not be difficult for him to find a winter red." Old Master Ran's face darkened.

Everyone:...

If it's really not difficult, why would Lord Yanchun be so stumped about not being able to find it?

Will you use Winter Red as a condition to get Lord Yanchun to formally accept Ran Ji as his disciple?

"Grandpa, Master has been very good to me in these three years." Ran Ji pretended to wipe away tears.

"That's also because of Xuanyuan Ginseng." Old Master Ran said.

"Grandpa Ran is right. Over the past three years, I have indeed been doing this for the sake of Xuanyuan Ginseng." Lord Yanchun nodded.

"Master..." Ran Ji looked at Master Yanchun with tears in her beautiful eyes, looking deeply shocked.

"In two days, I will no longer be your master." Lord Yanchun said.

"Two more days..." Ran Ji suddenly lowered her head and muttered. No one could see her expression clearly.

"In that case, I believe it won't be difficult for Lord Yanchun to find another winter red." Old Master Ran said in a sarcastic tone.

"It's really not difficult." Nangong Xi's voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone's eyes turned to Nangong Xi.

"It seems that the eldest lady is confident about finding Winter Red?" Old Master Ran looked at Nangong Xi.

"Winter Red, why bother looking for it?" Nangong Xi said, and a bunch of Winter Red appeared on her table.

For Nangong Xi, it was not difficult to get the Winter Red. At this moment, the Winter Red in her space was like weeds, growing in patches.

"This... this is really Winter Red..." Master Bai at the banquet suddenly jumped up and came to Nangong Xi.

After confirmation, Master Bai was confused again!

This winter red is extremely hard to find. If ordinary people get one, they will treat it with great care, like an ancestor. No one would just bundle it up in a bunch like a young lady.

"Miss, this winter red must be carefully stored in a jade box." Master Bai reminded.

"No need. This Winter Red does not need to be stored in a jade box and its medicinal properties will not be damaged." Nangong Xi shook his head.

Master Bai: ...

It is true that it will not damage the efficacy of the medicine, but this is winter red, extremely precious winter red.

Miss, can you cherish them a little?

After Nangong Xi took out a handful of winter red, everyone present was dumbfounded!

Mr. Ran was dumbfounded!

He thought that Nangong Xi would try desperately to find Winter Red, but he never thought that she would just throw out a handful of Winter Red.

"It seems that it is not difficult for the young lady to find Winter Red." Old Master Ran said with a twitching mouth.

"Of course it's not difficult." The corner of Nangong Xi's mouth curled up slightly, as if to crush everyone in the Ran family.

"Congratulations, Master. I didn't expect the young lady to be so capable." Ran Ji forced a smile on her face that was uglier than crying.

Cheng Moer on the side looked at Nangong Xi with jealousy on her face.

"Master Bai, Master Bai." Nangong Xi saw Master Bai staring at the winter red on his table in a daze, so he called out a few times.

"Ah, oh, Miss, you called me." Master Bai came back to his senses when he heard Nangong Xi calling him.

"Master Bai, since you like winter red so much, I'll give you a few plants." Nangong Xi generously took out a few winter red plants and stuffed them into his hands.

Everyone:...

How come in the eyes of the young lady, this winter red that others covet but cannot get is just like a weed?

"No, Miss, you misunderstood. I was just shocked to see so many Winter Reds for the first time. I have no intention of coveting them." Master Bai came back to his senses and waved his hands repeatedly.

"Then consider it a gift from me to you." Nangong Xi said with a smile.

"Ah?" Master Bai didn't know how to react for a moment.

It was the first time he had seen such a generous person.

"Uncle Master, the rest are for you." Nangong Xi used his spiritual power to send the remaining handful of winter red to Master Yanchun.

"Haha, since I don't have any use for it, why not send it to our Dark City's medicine warehouse as a great contribution from Xier to Dark City?" Lord Yanchun said with a smile.

When everyone heard Lord Yanchun say that he was no longer needed, they didn't know what he meant and looked at him with doubt.

"That's great." Lord Hong Yi nodded with a smile.

"Master, has the cold poison in your body been cured?" Cheng Moer looked at Master Yanchun with shock in her eyes.

"That's right." Lord Yanchun nodded.

"How come it was solved suddenly?" Cheng Moer muttered when she heard it.

"Master, the cold poison has been cured, but Junior Sister Moer doesn't seem very happy?" Fu Wei looked at Cheng Moer coldly.

Cheng Moer was shocked when she heard this, and then she looked like she had suffered a great injustice.

"Why did you say that, Senior Brother? I was so happy at that moment that I didn't know what to say." Cheng Moer's eyes were red when she raised her head.

Nangong Xi: ...

What a delicate little white lotus in this prosperous age!

"Mr. Yanchun, I wonder how you cured the cold poison in your body?" asked the head of the Pei family who was present.

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