Your chance is good, now it's mine

"Yes, my son is indeed impatient." Liu Yunxuan sighed.

Liu Yuanfeng thought for a moment, "Go and start the matter of the Pill King's Cave Mansion. The exact location of the Cave Mansion is about to be found, and the only thing left now is the key, which is the elixir he made himself."

"As far as I know, the Pill King only gifted the pill to three people."

"Ling Xuan's father, Ling Jiuding, is one, but with people from Nangong Yun watching over there, the Lei family can no longer do anything."

"In Gufeng City, the head of the Zhao family is one, but the Zhao family has already united with the Luo family, so it is difficult to infiltrate."

"The last one is a woman from the first floor of the Qing Dynasty in Xishan City. The Alchemy King Gu Sanqiu spent three days with her and gave her a Zhuyan Pill before leaving."

"My people have already found out the trace of this person. Go and get the elixir. You must do this. I don't worry about the others."

Liu Yunxuan was very pleasantly surprised when he heard the words, "Yes! Let's do it now!"

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but said, "Father, is there really a mountain of pills in the alchemy king's cave?"

Liu Yuanfeng nodded slightly, "Really."

"As long as I can open it, I will definitely be able to reach the pinnacle of the alchemy state and surpass Nangong Yun."

"At that time, Song Chaofeng will be afraid, and I will be the leader of all actions, and those alchemy elders who are sitting on the wall will know who to rely on."

"Okay! Wait for that day!" Liu Yunxuan looked excited and left immediately.

……

Castle Peak.

Coming back to this old city in memory, Ling Xuan felt a little emotional.

Although I have never really lived here.

But coming back here again touched those long memories.

Let him have a sense of empathy.

Ling Xuan's robe of a true disciple of the Qingxuan Sect with a gold thread border immediately attracted the attention of passers-by.

Not long after he walked on the street, soldiers brought an old man and a middle-aged man.

The old man cupped his hands towards Ling Xuan, "See Deacon Ling, this old man is Gao Yuan, the lord of Qingshan City."

The middle-aged man also cupped his hands and said, "See Deacon Ling, Song You, the chief deacon of Qingxuanmen."

There are only four true disciples of Qingxuanmen.

After a little inquiring, the two of them naturally knew Ling Xuan's identity.

Ling Xuan nodded slightly, and cupped his hands towards the two of them.

As a true disciple of Qingxuanmen, he will automatically get the position of deacon when he goes out.

Moreover, because of his special status.

Even the chief deacon of a city must respect him.

As for the lord of a city, he is actually just a manager jointly elected by several families in the city.

The status of the city lord is below the chief deacon, but higher than that of ordinary deacons.

"Deacon Ling is here to inspect on behalf of the sect?" Song You asked nervously as he moved closer.

Ling Xuan smiled and shook his head, "Senior Brother Song, don't be nervous, I just came back to see my relatives, as for the sect review, that's someone else's business."

Song You breathed a sigh of relief.

Every year, Qingxuanmen sends special deacons to the three cities for inspection.

Those deacons who fail to properly manage the city's business, recruit disciples, etc. will be demerited.

As for those who fill their pockets and eat vegetarian food, they will be recorded as serious demerits.

After several demerits, the position of deacon will be deprived.

Therefore, Deacons of Three Cities are most worried about censorship.

Gao Yuan hurriedly said, "Deacon Ling's father is in the hospital now, shall I take you there?"

"Then there will be Lord Lao City Lord." Ling Xuan smiled.

"Doctor Ling is my master doctor in Qingshan City, I will also go to visit with me." Song You was not far behind.

then.

The chief deacon of Qingshan City, the city lord of Qingshan City, and a group of soldiers guarding Qingshan City surrounded Lingxuan stars in the center like a moon, and walked towards the medical hall.

Along the way, the people were discussing excitedly.

"What's going on, the chief deacon and the city lord are surrounded by a young man?"

"That young man is Ling Xuan, Doctor Ling's son!"

"But why did the chief deacon and the city lord surround him?"

"You didn't see the robe he was wearing, it was trimmed with gold thread, it was the robe of a true disciple of Qingxuan Sect!"

"What? A true disciple? My God, I only remember that he just entered Qingxuanmen a few years ago. How long has it been..."

In such an enthusiastic scene, Ling Xuan came to Ling's Medical Center.

I saw this father whom I hadn't seen for many years, Ling Jiuding.

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Ling Jiuding was tall and tall, with a fair face and beardless, gray temples.

Although there are already many wrinkles in the corners of the eyes, it can still be seen that he must have been a handsome man when he was young.

He was wearing a plain white doctor's gown, which turned white in several places, but had not been replaced with a new one.

Ling Xuan has only seen this father in the memory of his predecessor since he traveled through time.

Now that we really meet each other, there is a feeling of both familiarity and strangeness.

Quite awkward.

"father……"

Ling Xuan walked over quickly, calling in a low voice just like in memory.

Ling Jiuding was writing a prescription for the patient at this time, and was taken aback when he heard this voice.

He raised his head suddenly, and immediately saw his son.

Make him very proud, very proud son.

"Xuan'er, you're back?!" Ling Jiuding was very pleasantly surprised.

Gao Yuan and Song You also came in, cupped their hands and congratulated, "Doctor Ling, it's a pleasure to meet you."

When Ling Jiuding saw that it was the city lord and the chief deacon, he was shocked again, and immediately wanted to salute.

Gao Yuan hurriedly supported him.

"Both of you, this is...?" Ling Jiuding looked confused.

These two people are undisputed big figures in Qingshan City, with a high status, and they rarely appear at ordinary times.

Why are you standing behind Ling Xuan now?

Gao Yuan laughed, "Doctor Ling, you have a good son. Ling Xuan is now a true disciple of Qingxuanmen!"

Song You also nodded slightly, "True disciples are outside, so naturally they need to be greeted with courtesy. If I don't accompany you, I will not follow the etiquette."

Ling Jiuding was even more shocked now, "I... am I dreaming?"

My son was an outer disciple six years ago.

Now, why did he suddenly become a true disciple?

Seeing his stunned look, Ling Xuan smiled.

Ling Jiuding doesn't know, but it's nothing.

After all, the news that he was promoted to a true disciple and was accepted as a disciple by the sect master was only spread among the Qingxuan sect.

As for those outside Qingxuanmen, few people know.

Among the three cities of Qingshan City, ordinary people usually don't have contact with the disciples of Qingxuanmen, so naturally they don't know.

It's not surprising that Ling Jiuding didn't know the news.

"Father, this is the robe of a true disciple of the Qingxuan Sect with a gold thread border," Ling Xuan said with a smile, "I am indeed a true disciple, you are not dreaming."

Ling Jiuding wept with joy and hugged his son.

Gao Yuan and Song You waved their hands to signal the others to leave.

The patients love Ling Jiuding, as long as the illness is not too serious, they all leave.

After all, the father and son haven't seen each other for more than six years, so it really takes some time to talk.

Ling Xuan stared at this man with gray temples, and his impression gradually merged with his memory.

Ling Jiuding gave him the feeling that he was very similar to his father before time travel.

The character is silent, but all the emotions are in the silence.

After the two exchanged pleasantries for a while, Ling Xuan asked the purpose of his trip.

"Father, you said that you rescued a seriously injured monk many years ago, and he gave you some pills, right?"

Ling Jiuding nodded, "Indeed, you were only one or two years old at that time, and you haven't started to remember things yet."

Ling Xuan asked again, "Did that monk leave his name?"

Ling Jiuding shook his head, "No, he only gave me two elixir, saying that it can increase the root of wisdom, but each person can only take one, and it must be taken before the age of ten. I always keep the other one."

Ling Xuan nodded slightly, and told him about the Lei family's desire to seize the elixir.

By the way, he also poisoned himself, ruined his foundation, and accidentally picked up the matter of reshaping his foundation with the Xisui Pill, and said it in detail.

"What?!" Ling Jiuding was furious after hearing this, "The Lei family actually did such a thing?"

"They did it to you again later?"