My talisman pen is omnipotent. How should you deal with it?

Hearing someone calling him from behind, Chu Ci turned around and saw that the person was Jiang Junze. Although he was not the heir, he had always been valued by the family because of his good spiritual roots.

Chu Ci looked behind Jiang Junze and saw seven or eight people following him.

Ever since Chu Ci entered the Jiang family compound, he had maintained his spiritual awareness about ten feet outside the body in order to avoid being discovered.

After calming down, Chu Ci tried his best to calm down the anger in his heart before saying, "Seventh Young Master, what does the Master want me to do?"

The seventh young master is Jiang Junjie, and the eldest master he mentioned should be the eldest of the three foundation-building cultivators, Jiang Botao.

Chu Ci had used the imitation talisman to deceive the foundation-building cultivators of Luoying Sect, so he was somewhat confident about facing Jiang Botao.

Chu Ci couldn't make up his mind whether to take action now or follow Jiang Junze to see Jiang Botao.

At this time Jiang Junze said: "My eldest brother is back. I heard that he was seriously injured. The master asked us to go there quickly."

Big brother? Could it be Jiang Junqing? After hearing what Jiang Junze said, Chu Ci made up his mind to go over and take a look, and then seize the opportunity to kill all the Jiang family boys, which would also be regarded as revenge for the fat man's family.

Thinking of this, Chu Ci followed Jiang Junze and others towards the inner house.

Jiang Junze asked as he walked over: "What were you looking at in the cellar just now?"

"Seventh Young Master, let me see those people, why are they all..."

"What's so interesting about a few mortals? A few days ago, they were yelling in there, saying that the child was hungry and wanted something to eat. I got annoyed and killed them all."

Jiang Junze said lightly.

Chu Ci didn't say anything, but remembered Jiang Junze's appearance in his heart.

After passing through several courtyards, the group arrived at Jiang Botao's inner residence, where many people had already gathered.

"Damn it, who is so bold as to hurt Junqing like this?" As soon as Chu Ci entered the yard, he heard angry cursing voices inside.

Chu Ci followed Jiang Junze into the house. He was a little nervous and secretly held a few talismans of earth escape in his hands.

There were more than a dozen people standing in the room. There were three chairs in front. A middle-aged monk was sitting on the middle chair. It was Jiang Botao. He was looking at Jiang Junqing on the stretcher in front with a gloomy face.

Jiang Junqing was in a terrible state. His gray face was wrapped in several layers of gauze, but it couldn't stop the blood from seeping out.

The people sitting on the left and right sides of Jiang Botao looked somewhat similar to Jiang Botao. They were Jiang Bohai and Jiang Boyan. Their brows were also furrowed into a lump.

Everyone else in the room didn't dare to say a word and stood quietly by.

Chu Ci did not dare to investigate the cultivation level of these people, but lowered his head and stood in an inconspicuous corner.

"Junqing, tell me in detail what happened and who hurt you."

Jiang Junqing raised his head and looked at Jiang Botao with one eye: "My fourth brother asked me for help a few days ago, so I went to the Jin Fu Sect with him..."

Jiang Junqing recounted the incident in detail, and finally he said: "My fourth brother and I saw that things were not going well, so we quickly separated and fled from there, and that kid chased after my fourth brother..."

Just as he said this, Jiang Boyan, who was on Jiang Botao's right, quickly stood up and asked, "Junqing, what about your fourth brother, how is he...how is he?"

Jiang Junqing didn't dare to tell the truth, but insisted that the two of them fled separately, and he didn't know what happened to Jiang Junjie.

After hearing this, Jiang Boyan frowned and sat back in his chair without saying a word.

Jiang Botao asked again: "Then how did you get back?"

"As soon as I came out of the Absolute Spirit Sand, I immediately used the Concealment Technique to hide my body, and then found an old friend of our Jiang family. It was that person who sent me back."

Jiang Botao nodded. At this moment, an old man came in with a talisman in his hand and said to Jiang Botao, "Master, I got the things."

The old man's name is Jiang Zhong, and he has followed Jiang Botao for many years. Chu Ci took a look and saw that he was holding a rejuvenation talisman.

"Let's use it on him."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhong took the rejuvenation talisman to Jiang Junqing and put his hand on him.

After a moment, Jiang Junqing's face became much rosier, but the rejuvenation talisman could not heal the injury on his eye. Jiang Junqing would have to be a one-eyed dragon from now on.

Even if he is a one-eyed dragon, he can't be that person for long, Chu Ci thought secretly.

When night comes, he will kill all the younger generations of the Jiang family quietly.

Seeing that Jiang Junqing had recovered a lot, Jiang Botao asked again: "What's the name of the person you said hurt you just now?"

"Chu Ci."

"What cultivation level?"

"Refining Qi is complete."

Jiang Botao narrowed his eyes slightly: "Don't worry, I will avenge you. We are not allowed to enter the Jin Fu Sect. I will write a letter to that person and ask him to kill this guy."

"Dad, I want to go too. I want to kill Chu Ci with my own hands." Jiang Junqing said excitedly. In fact, what he feared most was that Chu Ci would tell Jiang Junjie that he had kicked him.

Jiang Botao nodded: "Don't worry, you go down and recuperate first. Jiang Da, go to the medicine garden to find more good spiritual herbs to heal the young master."

"Yes!" Chu Ci replied quickly. He was a little uncomfortable being called by this name suddenly.

Chu Ci walked forward and helped Jiang Junqing stand up.

At this time, Jiang Botao said again: "Junqing, our family's succession ceremony will be held in three days. At that time, the ancestor of the family will also show up and give you the Jiang family's ancestral magic skills. You must perform well."

"Don't worry, Dad. I will definitely live up to your expectations."

Chu Ci helped Jiang Junqing out of the door, and as he walked he wondered who the ancestor Jiang Botao had just mentioned was. It sounded like the ancestor would bestow some kind of martial arts upon Jiang Junqing in three days.

After thinking it over, Chu Ci decided not to take action yet and wait and see what happens after three days.

Unconsciously, they walked out of the courtyard. Jiang Junqing pushed Chu Ci aside and said, "Okay, I'll go back by myself. Go and prepare some spiritual herbs for me. I need to recover quickly. The ancestor will be here in three days."

"Yes!" Chu Ci was too lazy to accompany Jiang Junqing, so he agreed and walked towards the spiritual medicine garden.

According to his memory, Chu Ci came to the spiritual medicine garden and found that there were as many as four to five hundred kinds of spiritual herbs here, and most of them were varieties that were not found in his own medicine garden. However, they were not very old, most of them were between thirty and forty years old.

Chu Ci squinted his eyes and looked at it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he had to do one more thing before leaving.

When the person in charge of guarding the medicine garden heard that it was the master's order, he quickly cooperated. Whenever Chu Ci asked for a certain plant, he would go down and pull it out and hand it to Chu Ci.

Chu Ci selected more than thirty relatively precious spiritual herbs before he stopped. He was not too greedy, otherwise it would arouse suspicion and be difficult to deal with.

He picked out five plants of average quality and sent them to Jiang Junqing. After doing all this, it was already evening and Chu Ci returned to Jiang Da's residence.

As the housekeeper, Jiang Da also lived in a small courtyard of his own in the Jiang Mansion. The courtyard was not big, and there was a two-story building in it.

As soon as I entered the room, a woman's voice immediately said, "The master is back."

Then six or seven young women came out from the inner room, some carrying washbasins, some carrying towels, and some carrying teapots and teacups.

They bowed to Chu Ci and said in unison: "Thank you for your hard work, Master."