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After accepting the mission, Qiao Feng rode south, heading straight for Wuliang Mountain in Dali.

After teasing Zhao Ling'er a few times, Ning Chen also quickly logged off.

Because he heard the shouts of his three junior disciples again.

"Junior Uncle, hurry! Come quick!"

Ning Chen frowned slightly, wondering what had happened this time.

After leaving the hut, they saw a young man lying on the ground covered in wounds.

Wencai was feeding the young man water, Qiusheng went to call the monk Yixiu, and Jiale went to call Simu over.

"You know him?"

Ning Chen observed that his injuries were mostly external, and he was severely exhausted, as if he had fought for seven days and seven nights.

“I know him! He’s also Master’s disciple, my junior brother, his name is A-Xing.”

Wen Cai explained for a moment, then looked puzzled again.

"But Ah Xing has been staying in Jiuquan Town, which is probably over a hundred miles away from here..."

Uncle Nine's accumulated wealth wasn't much, but it was scattered across many places.

Therefore, he scattered his disciples to various villages and towns to look after the family business.

He and Qiusheng were in Renjia Town, while that blockhead Aqiang was in Heisha Village.

Afang and Ahao are in Xishan Town, while Axing and Xiaoyue are in Jiuquan Town.

Four Eyes and Ikkyu arrived at the same time.

"What's going on? Why is this kid here?"

Si Mu's eyes widened, he wiped his glasses, and made sure he hadn't mistaken the person for someone else.

Ikkyu squatted down and took out a fine needle to insert into various acupoints on Ah-Xing.

As Ikkyu gently twisted his fingers, the fine needle pierced beneath the skin.

Ah Xing's body trembled, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of stagnant blood, opening his eyes in a daze.

"Ah Xing, what are you doing here?" Si Mu asked in a deep voice.

"Cough cough cough..."

Ah Xing coughed violently a few times, grabbed Si Mu's hand, and said urgently.

"Uncle-Master... There's a great calamity in Jiuquan Town. Master has ordered you to... rush there as soon as possible!"

"If we're too late... the entire town of Jiuquan will become a ghost town!"

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Ah Xing was still too weak to get up.

"Physical exhaustion... and I used the Thousand-Mile Travel Talisman?"

Ning Chen glanced at him and asked.

Ah Xing's voice was weak, and she glanced at Ning Chen with some surprise.

"You do have some knowledge... You must be Master Four Eyes' new disciple? Where is Junior Master..."

Ah Xing looked around but didn't see the junior master he had imagined.

In his mind, his junior uncle was definitely younger than his master, but not by much.

He was at least forty years old, thin, and probably had a small mustache.

"Speak up, where is Junior Uncle?"

Seeing that Ning Chen didn't speak, Ah Xing turned to look at Wen Cai.

Wen Cai pointed at Ning Chen and whispered, "This is our junior uncle. The Thousand-Mile Travel Talisman you use was also created by him..."

Ah Xing looked up in surprise, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets. "097"

This incredibly young and handsome man is actually my junior uncle?!

"She's probably not even twenty years old yet, right?"

Ah Xing muttered to himself.

"What use would a junior master who's around twenty years old be to you..."

"Master, could you have made a mistake in your haste? Was it actually Uncle-Master Four Eyes who you wanted me to invite?"

Seeing his shifty eyes, Si Mu immediately slapped Ah Xing on the head, laughing and scolding:

"Stop using your blockhead to speculate!"

Senior brother wasn't wrong, he was looking for junior brother!

After a few days of sparring with his junior brother, Simu realized that he was no match for Ning Chen at all.

Back when we were at the mortuary, I saw my junior brother suppress a hundred ghosts with a single talisman, and I immediately realized that I was no match for him.

This exchange of puppet techniques made him realize even more that the gap between him and his junior brother was like an insurmountable chasm, one that he could never cross in his lifetime!

Ah Xing scratched his head, looking ashamed, and said, "Greetings, Junior Uncle. Please, Junior Uncle, set off with me as soon as possible..."

"Let's heal your injuries first. This is the Purple Gold Pill, which can cure all poisons and restore your strength."

Ning Chen nodded slightly, looked at the injuries on his body, pinched a pill between his fingers, and tossed it to Ah Xing.

On his way here, Ah Xing used at least three Thousand-Mile Travel Talismans.

It puts a huge burden on the body, and if not treated in time, it will most likely leave a chronic condition.

The Purple Gold Pill was in mid-air when it was grabbed by a large hand and put into its pocket.

Four eyes smiled and said:

“Good junior brother, this little brat’s injuries aren’t serious. I’ll give him some Qi-restoring powder, and he’ll be able to get up and move around in the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.”

He heard from his Ninth Uncle that his junior brother had recently been studying alchemy.

Given my junior brother's talent, the pills he produces must be extraordinary.

Moreover, Ah Xing's injuries are not serious, so using his junior brother's miraculous medicine would be a waste!

He really couldn't bear to part with it...

"Senior brother, you... are fine too."

Ning Chen rubbed his forehead; he knew that his senior brother, Four Eyes, was a miser.

The Purple Gold Pill is a powerful medicinal ingredient, a newly created holy medicine for healing.

Treating Ah Xing's minor injury is indeed like using a cannon to kill a mosquito.

Leaving it for Senior Brother Simu is fine; it can be considered a small compensation for the Bagua Mirror he gave him.

"Jiale, go and get the Qi Powder!"

Si Mu carefully tucked the pill into his pocket and shouted in the direction of his home.

Soon, Jiale came running over, carrying a medicine bottle in her hands.

After taking the Qi-restoring powder, Ah Xing felt some strength returning to his body and struggled to stand up.

I will tell you the truth about what happened in Jiuquan Town and the results of Uncle Jiu's divination.

"The Three Killings Position!?"

Si Mu gasped, feeling a chill run through his body despite the sweltering heat.

The Three Killings position is a place of certain death, as often referred to in Taoism.

My master once said that when you encounter the Three Killings position, you must take a detour.

The Maoshan Celestial Masters who fought against them have not survived to this day!

"How could there be such a horrible place in Jiuquan Town..." Si Mu muttered absentmindedly.

He suddenly felt a little reluctant to let his junior brother go to that kind of troublesome place.

I also wanted to write a letter to my senior brother to advise him to leave Jiuquan Town as soon as possible.

Why bother with other people's business when the Three Killings position is such a dangerous place with a high chance of survival?

However, Si Mu also knew that his senior brother wouldn't listen to him.

"Junior brother, be very careful. If things get complicated, send me a message!"

Si Mu's expression was solemn as he patted Ning Chen on the shoulder.

Junior Brother Qianhe will be passing through this place soon, and he has also gotten into some trouble.

Si Mu simply couldn't leave, otherwise he really wanted to go with his junior brother.

"Yes, take care, senior brother."

As Ning Chen turned around, Jingjing hurriedly ran over, blushing, and handed Ning Chen the rag doll she hadn't finished sewing.