Guide to raising male gods [Comprehensive + Sword III]

Probably the most enviable treatment in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers is that the medical saint personally nurses the body.

The young master's injury had also healed a lot, and when he fully recovered, he didn't procrastinate any longer, but simply bid farewell to Miss Wanhua who accompanied him all the way, and returned to Tang Sect.

After all, he still has his own things to do, and he can't completely act according to his own will. In the eyes of the young master, such behavior is too cowardly and does not match him.

They stayed in Wanhua Valley for a long time. After that, Wanhua disciple packed up and saluted again, and took his leg pendant, Xiaobawang, and embarked on a journey of traveling around.

The two finally parted ways in Black Dragon Marsh.

The young master inadvertently told Ah Luo about Tang Wuyan and Tang Wen. Disciple Wanhua listened carefully. After listening, he not only smiled with dignity, but also asked curiously what is "fog flower"?

Mist flower is a very poisonous herb, but if used properly, it may not have the effect of fighting poison with poison. This is no secret in the central Sichuan area, and it may be relatively rare for doctors in the Central Plains.

At that time, the two had already walked to the Kunlun area. The young master saw that A Luo was curious, so he couldn't help talking to her a few more words. A Luo didn't know this kind of medicinal flower before, and his eyes were faintly bright when he heard it.

It's impossible to refuse her casual words, let alone the expected, almost shimmering expression?

Others don't know, anyway, the young master can't refuse.

Because of this, the two of them tacitly changed their way to Black Dragon Marsh without saying much.

Black Dragon Marsh has been foggy all year round, and the environment is not good. Although Disciple Wanhua has some experience in the harsh environment, after all, he is not familiar with the area in southern Xinjiang. I was about to scare myself out of trouble.

This escorted her all the way, until she saw the fog flower that she was thinking of, and picked several southern border medicinal herbs that she had never seen before, and the trip was considered complete.

The two people also separated.

But there will still be some changes.

Girl Wanhua has a map of the Tang Dynasty topography, which is said to have been drawn by the Tiangong disciples in the sect after they traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers.

Ah Luo's previous route was like this: he either walked around the Central Plains, or went to the border areas, or traveled to Bashu, but no matter where he went, he made a circle and looked at every place, but he didn't know where he was going. Will stay for a long time.

It's just that maybe she has gone all the places she wants to go in these years, or maybe it's because she wants to study something deeper.

After she left Heilongmao, she first stayed near Longxi for more than a month, and then went all the way south, and then walked around Bashu.

This stay is a long time.

When the young master heard the news, he was sitting in the Zhan Ni Hall and giving orders. Recently, some people around the Tang Sect have been scrambling around, and it is not peaceful enough. Although the problem is not big, it is still uncomfortable to watch.

He sat in the first seat carelessly. The information on the table next to him was a bit scattered, and some places were clearly marked with pen and ink.

Below is a group of Tang Sect disciples standing awe-inspiring, all covered in light armor, with their heads slightly lowered, and the thousand receivers on their waists hanging sharply, as if they were about to go on a mission.

The young master picked up the information on the table, flipped through it casually, a cold smile slowly appeared on his lips, and the words he spit out were all icy, without any warmth.

Someone came over and reported something to him.

That person seemed to be specially sent by the young master to do a secret mission. No one knew the specific content, except that it was extremely important to him.

He took this matter very seriously, and he didn't often bring it up in front of his disciples, and even avoided it a little, because they didn't know the reason at first.

Until the disciples standing below heard that the order that was still being issued was suddenly interrupted, they raised their heads inadvertently, and saw the usually cold and ruthless little bully looking like the ice and snow had just melted for a moment.

He didn't have a face covering today, and below him were all the elite disciples of Zhan Ni Hall, some of them even knew his true identity, but there was no need to cover it up.

Because of this, they originally thought that they should know their leader somewhat.

When Tang Wule was the leader of Zhannitang, he was mostly serious and sneered when he laughed. He didn't talk nonsense, he was extremely capable, and he was a convincing leader.

This is not the same as his appearance outside the Zhan Ni Hall. The him in the Zhan Ni Hall is probably closer to his real appearance.

The disciples in Zhanni Hall who knew his true identity have always thought so, if they hadn’t seen him today _(:з」∠)_

The disciple whispered something to him. If it was in the past, he might have listened to a few important reports, then signaled the disciple to go down, and then continued to assign tasks to them.

Today is different.

He seemed to have heard something wonderful. Although he restrained himself, he couldn't help but raise the end of his eyes for a moment, and the curve of his lips even forgot the master's anger just now, and turned up slightly.

He kept listening without any intention of interrupting. After listening to the report, he slowly shifted his gaze to the disciples below.

The commands spoken after that seemed to be gentle.

As for the fact that this incident aroused great interest from the disciples of Zhanni Hall, they all formed teams to investigate, but they were beaten up one by one and thrown back, forget it, it's a bit embarrassing_(:з"∠)_

Before going out this time, the young master specially changed into a new set of clothes.

It was Tang Wuxun who gave him the idea, the latest style of disciple clothes in the door, black color as the base, dark blue as the supplement, the young master was a little worried about whether it would be monotonous, until Tang Wuxun asked him to think about the clothes of Wanhua disciples .

The ink color is the base, and the dark purple is the supplement.

Cough...It's pretty good when you think about it this way_(:з」∠)_

There are not many affairs in the Zhan Ni Hall during this period. If they are gathered together and processed quickly in a unified manner, they can be vacant for about three to five days.

In the past three to five days, it is completely enough for someone to go out and set out a mission in the nearby Bashu area.

Disciple Wanhua didn't have any special purpose for this trip, so he walked very slowly. Every time he went to a place, he would stop and have a look, and then ask some questions to the local people.

The young master saw her next to a small village at the foot of a mountain. At that time, she was walking down the mountain with a medicine basket on her back, and she was holding a dirty child by the hand.

The child didn't know if he got lost in the mountains or something, his eyes were red, his clothes were torn by sharp stones, and there was a little wound on his face, his whole body looked gray.

Disciple Wanhua didn't dislike it either, he kept holding her hand, and seeing her crying, he bent down and took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears.

The young master stood at the foot of the mountain and watched them.

Smoke was rising from the village, and it was time to eat. The sunset in the evening was slightly red, and the rays of light were shining on people's faces. It was a scene that even the killer couldn't help but be moved.

He watched them step by step down the mountain.

There are large fields of wheat planted near the village. When the harvest season is about to be harvested, the wind blows and it turns into golden waves of wheat.

The young master is tall, standing at the entrance of the village, wearing a dark blue dress, approaching, and the first thing he sees is him.

Seeing him from a distance, Ah Luo bent his eyes and smiled at him, and he didn't look very surprised. He didn't even know why he laughed, but he couldn't help laughing.

Tang Wule saw it, and walked up quickly to take her medicine basket, holding it securely in his hand, and then followed the two people, walking forward with them.

"Why are you here?" Ah Luo tilted his head and asked him, "Are you still busy recently?"

The young master paused, and replied: "Busy." Then he lowered his head and thought for a while, and added, "But it's much better than before."

"That's it." Ah Luo nodded thoughtfully, then stopped asking this question, and smiled at him instead, "This village is amazing, I found a super delicious thing that I haven't seen before .”

"Huh?" Tang Wule became a little interested, "What is it?"

"Hey..." This question stopped Ah Luo, she lowered her head and thought for a while, looking a little embarrassed, "I didn't remember..."

The young master couldn't help laughing.

Ah Luo pulled his hair a little embarrassedly: "Because the villagers don't speak much Central Plains dialect, so I don't quite understand it, but you can try it later."

Tang Wule nodded with a smile.

"By the way, how long have you been staying here?" After walking a long way, Ah Luo suddenly remembered this question, turned his head and asked him.

"Leave soon." Tang Wule thought for a while, and while answering her, brushed away the slanting branches of the trees on the road, "What about you, what is the purpose of this trip?"

"No." Ah Luo looked at the distant sunset in the sky, couldn't help blinking, "I've been to all the places I want to go, now I just follow this road and keep going forward."

"Will you stay in Bashu longer?"

"Yes..."

Tang Wule's eyes were bent when he heard this: "That's good, you go first, and I will find you when I am free."

"Okay."

The author has something to say:

I really can't find a place to interject...

I clicked the mission completion button, but I couldn't find a place to put it in! !

8102 years...

I thought I could still issue knives qwq

I also need to explain to the little angels, actually it says that since the last world, I have unconsciously written it as a parallel world_(:з」∠)_ So I want to see the little darling of the Shura field. You can open a 5v5 milk-free life and death Shura field alone 233

Then I discovered a mysterious problem. I was forced to do a lot of math problems when I was returning to the little angels because I always encountered verification...

The answer is all 1, believe me!

Plop down, tomorrow will be Boss Ouyang, probably →(?ò?ó?) like this!