It's okay, it's easy to overthrow the heroine's system

She quickly sent a message to everyone in Jiuxiao Sect, then walked towards Qin Qing's room, intending to tell him about this in person.

As a result, before Ke Su arrived at Qin Qing's room, he heard Nan Xun's voice from afar.

"Dad? Why are you here, Master?"

Nan Xun's voice was filled with doubt, and then he suddenly let out a scream.

Ke Su hurriedly pushed the door open and saw Nan Xun having his ears twisted tightly by Nan Qiming.

"Why do you care why I'm here? I also want to ask you why you left home for a few years without even calling us. Your mother is so worried about you that she's almost built a cenotaph for you."

"It hurts, it hurts, Dad, I know I was wrong. Dad, I just got poisoned, please show some mercy."

Nan Xun begged for mercy again and again, but Nan Qiming had no intention of letting go, and even hit her harder.

"You won't learn your lesson if you don't feel the pain. Do you know that I went to Ji'an City a few days ago and when I asked the Ji family, they said you left a long time ago? Are you kidding me?"

"Didn't I send you a message later? It really hurts, Dad. My ears are going to fall off. I really know I was wrong. I won't do it again."

After scolding for a long time, Nan Qiming finally let go of his son's ear, which was in danger. Then he raised his eyes and saw Ke Su standing at the door with a strange look on his face.

She even forgot to let down the veil of her hat, revealing her white hair and her pretty face.

Nan Qiming coughed lightly and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. Just as he was about to speak, he saw his silly son running in front of the girl and blocking her behind him.

"Dad, listen to me first. There is a reason why Ke Su has such long hair. She is the one..."

Nan Xun covered his ears which were twisted red and explained hurriedly, fearing that his father would say something to hurt the girl's feelings.

Ke Su stared blankly at the figure blocking his way for a long time, and a warm feeling filled his heart.

"Nanxun, Senior, do you know..."

She opened her mouth, wanting to explain for Nan Qiming.

"The Yin girl of the ancient Yin tribe."

Nan Qiming spoke calmly.

Nan Xun's face was full of surprise, and he was nailed to the spot by his father's words.

"Look at your useless appearance. Do you think your father is as ignorant as you?"

Nan Qiming glanced at him.

"How did you know if it wasn't Dad? Master, did you tell my dad?"

"Hmm? What did you say? Brother Nan, let's have another drink..."

Qin Qing opened his eyes in a daze, his face still flushed from being drunk. When he saw that it was Nan Xun, he was obviously stunned.

"You are... Nanxun? Weren't you poisoned? You're fine now. By the way, those two Shens are still in the dungeon, right? I'm going to avenge you now..."

As he spoke, Qin Qing stood up shakily, then fell to the ground with a thud.

The next second, a deafening snoring sound was heard.

"........."

Everyone was silent.

"Dad, why did you come to our leader to drink for no reason?"

"It's all because of you. You've been on the run for a few years and stayed in someone else's sect. I don't know how many good things you've taken from them. I've inquired about your Jiuxiao Sect, and it's always been clean..."

"Where did you hear that..."

Nan Xun couldn't help but interrupt him. He remembered that other sects said that they were like mad dogs when they saw resources. It was really rare for someone to use the word "clean" to describe Jiuxiao Sect.

"Do you have a say?"

Nan Qiming slapped Nan Xun on the head.

Nan Xun felt pain, lowered his eyes and saw bags of spirit stones and treasures on the ground, then he understood.

"So you got our leader drunk and forced a thank-you gift on him? Dad, I told you not to do that."

"Why not? He has taken care of you for so many years, you deserve such a thank-you gift."

"Then what have you done to me? I wonder what you think of me as your personal disciple, even though I paid to be your disciple."

Nan Xun grumbled in dissatisfaction.

"........."

Ke Su was watching from the side and felt that he could smell the sour smell of money on the two people from a long distance away.

She had only been out for a short time, so she was quite shocked by the level of wealth.

"You still have the nerve to say that. You insisted on refining the elixir even though I told you not to, and even ran away to learn secretly. You really pissed me off to death!"

Nan Qiming snorted coldly, still brooding over Nan Xun's leaving home.

"So, why didn't you let me learn alchemy? Was it because of the backlash of the bloodline?"

After hearing Nan Qiming's words, Nan Xun's face suddenly darkened.

"What do you think? Can I harm you?"

Nan Qiming sighed.

"It's been a thousand years since our family produced an alchemist. I never expected that you would appear in our family."

"Dad, what's going on with our family? Why didn't you tell me before that we are one of the five major families?" Nan Xun raised his eyes and asked him.

"I'm afraid that if I tell you, you'll be more determined to pursue alchemy. After all, this bloodline of our family is known for producing geniuses in alchemy."

Nan Qiming looked at him helplessly.

"I guess it's God's will."

"Dad, tell me first, what is the backlash of our bloodline? Did the black cat leave anything for you?"

"It's not that Dad doesn't want to tell you, but even your dad doesn't know. In fact, our family only had one alchemist, your ancestor. After he passed away, he never allowed his descendants to make alchemy again. Not even his bloodline backlash left anything behind."

Nan Qiming explained.

"Did the ancestor leave anything behind?"

Nan Xun still didn't give up.

"Yes, I have it, and I brought it to you, but now I think it's of no use."

Nan Qiming took out a brocade box from his arms and opened it, revealing a torn recipe for a pill.

Nan Xun hurriedly took it and started to read it, only to find that the words on the prescription were reddish-brown and the handwriting was sloppy. It was also obvious that the prescription was incomplete and one of the medicinal ingredients was missing.

"This is all the original ancestor left behind? Is there nothing else left?"

Nan Xun raised his eyes to look at Nan Qiming, and the latter nodded firmly.

"There's only this, nothing else."

"That shouldn't be the case. The black cats of other families all kept their broken tails. It's impossible that the broken tail of the black cat that gave our family bloodline turned into this pill recipe."

Nan Xun looked the prescription up and down, but couldn't see any clues.

"Broken tail? What broken tail?"

Hearing this, Nan Qiming was stunned.

"The black cat's broken tail. Isn't our bloodline given by a black cat?"

Nan Xun became even more confused.

"It is a black cat, yes. But according to the family history passed down by our ancestors, the cat that gave our bloodline should be a black cat without a tail."

"No tail?!"

Nan Xun's eyes widened.

"Well, according to the clan history, when the black cat met the ancestor, it seemed to be seriously injured. After hurriedly passing on the bloodline, it used its own claws to dip in its own blood and wrote this recipe."

As he spoke, Nan Qiming pointed to the words on the pill recipe.

"This is written in its own blood."