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Chapter 511

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Chapter 511

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua's' ashen face ', Manager Yang was immensely pleased with himself and laughed, "Nephew Ren, don't be afraid. As your uncle, I'm just saying. As long as you follow the rules in the Cult of Incense and do your part, your future father-in-law and I have already figured out your future path. You just have to follow along.

The bright path is right in front of you. In the future, everything in the cult will be taken care of by me as your uncle. Isn't that a hundred times better than others who have no backing? "

"Alright."

Looking at Manager Yang's' see if you're being reasonable or not 'expression, Zhang Xiaohua silently cursed. She had just raised a big stick to warn him and now he wanted to give her a carrot. Do you really think I'm a fifteen-year-old child?

But he was still respectful and only had two ears.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua's respect, Manager Yang was even happier and patted his chest, "Although there are very few medicine apprentices who can make a name for themselves, isn't there still your Uncle Yang?

I will definitely put in a good word for you in front of the Hall Master and create the best conditions for you so that you can reach the threshold of an outer disciple as soon as possible. Hmm, then I will find a familiar disciple to teach you properly so that you can pass the test earlier! "

When Zhang Xiaohua heard this, she was about to ask about the meaning of passing the test when Manager Yang changed the topic, "But, this is under the care of the Pill Repository Hall. Even if you're an inner disciple … hmm, if she has any matters to discuss with you, you … you must ignore her or … find a reason to reject her … but, you look like a twenty year old person, but you're still only fifteen years old. You're just a medicine apprentice. This Kong … why would he fancy you?

I hope I'm just worrying for nothing … "

The more he spoke, the weaker his tone became, as if there was no better reason.

Zhang Xiaohua had long been laughing in her heart. Looking at Manager Yang's respect for Lord Kong, it was needless to say that the difference between their positions in the Cult of Fragrance was too great. Yet, Manager Yang had forcefully used the Pill Repository Hall as a shield to persuade and educate her, fearing that she would have an 'affair'. In fact, if she really had the intention of climbing up the social ladder, looking at Manager Yang's taboo towards Lord Kong, as long as she could rely on Lord Kong, even if Manager Yang pulled the Pill Repository Hall's Purple Ginseng Elder, he probably wouldn't touch a single strand of her hair.

However, was it necessary for Zhang Xiaohua to do this?

He probably didn't even have the slightest bit of such thoughts.

Zhang Xiaohua was both angry and amused. She cupped her hands and said, "Uncle Yang, don't worry. I'll remember your words clearly. I won't let you worry. It's easy to say this promise, but no matter what I say now, Uncle Yang may not fully believe it. Why don't you wait and see what I do in the future?"

Manager Yang nodded with gratification and thought to himself, "It's really like this. Even if you say it well now, what can I say when you turn around and look at Lord Kong's embrace?

You're not perfunctory. You're a little interesting. You're worthy of Little Yu's regard. "

"Mm."

Manager Yang's face was stiff. "Then I'll see what you do in the future. I'll put you in front of me and watch over you carefully."

"Damn!" Zhang Xiaohua was shocked. She thought, "If you keep watching me like this, how am I going to find Second Brother?"

However, she still smiled and said, "That's the best. If I can follow Uncle Yang, won't it save me a lot of trouble?"

Manager Yang nodded happily. Just as he was about to urge his horse to move, he reminded her, "Oh right, you can call me uncle and nephew in private. You must not let others see our friendship. Otherwise, even if you want to make things convenient in the future, others will see through it."

"Aiyo, I'm dizzy again." Zhang Xiaohua was helpless. "I still want to rely on you.

No matter what, I feel like I'm living off a woman. "

She could only smile and say, "I know this. Manager Yang, please don't worry."

"Alright, let's go. Ren Xiaoyao, your Rejuvenation Valley's carriage is now at the back of the convoy. There are a total of six carriages. Three of them are items sent to the Fragrant Religion. They have already been merged into the front and handed over to the sect's disciples to watch over. The carriages that the ten of you are in are at the back. Hehe, Valley Master Nie took care of you and let you share a carriage with Qiang Qiang. The other eight people will squeeze into two carriages."

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "Isn't this all because of Manager Yang's concern?"

Manager Yang laughed and said, "No wonder Little Yu has taken a fancy to you. Your mouth is also very sweet."

After he finished speaking, he spurred his horse forward. He felt very refreshed in his heart. "Damn it, the feeling of scolding people is so good. No wonder Old Man Gu would scold me whenever he's unhappy. Seeing Ren Xiaoyao being stunned by my scolding really makes me feel very good."

How could Zhang Xiaohua know what he was thinking?

She only shook her head from behind, patted Huanhuan's bald horn, and directly chased after them.

Previously, the Fragrant Religion's convoy had more than ten carriages. In addition to the Rejuvenation Valley's carriages, there were already more than twenty carriages. From the front to the back, the winding path was not short. The Fragrant Religion's previous guard disciples were slightly insufficient. When a disciple walking at the back saw Manager Yang and Zhang Xiaohua chasing after them, he loudly said, "Manager Yang, I heard that this brat has some skills?"

Manager Yang smiled and said, "Ren Xiaoyao was able to knock that Longteng Villa's Sword Young Master out of the arena. Naturally, he has some skill. Brat, you also know this news, don't you?"

"Hehe, I heard that he was beaten by Master Kong until he vomited blood yesterday?"

That disciple was somewhat gloating.

"What level is Master Kong at? No matter how powerful this brat is, he can't be compared to her. Even you, aren't you also several times more powerful than him?"

That disciple was very pleased and said with a smile, "I wonder how your injuries are?"

Zhang Xiaohua was somewhat baffled. She cupped her hands and said, "I took some medicine and am still in the process of recovery. However, there are no major problems."

"Hehe, that's good. However, that Yuhuandan Pill is a good thing …"

That disciple did not finish speaking.

Zhang Xiaohua immediately understood. She inwardly curled her lips and said with a frown, "Is that so?

So it's like this. Unfortunately, I only took one yesterday and the rest were taken away by Valley Master Nie. If I had known that it was so precious … "

That disciple sneered, "If you had known that it was so precious, you wouldn't have given it to me?

Hehe. "

Zhang Xiaohua sighed and did not speak. She then looked as if she had suddenly realized something and raised her hand to take it, saying, "Aiyo, I forgot that Valley Master Nie gave me some Rejuvenation Valley's self-made Blood Replenishing Pills before he left. If Senior Martial Brother is also injured, this little one is willing to give some to you."

"Don't …" That disciple arrogantly waved his hand, "Don't call me Senior Martial Brother like this. It makes it seem like I am very familiar with you. I only asked you this because there aren't enough disciples guarding the carriages. I know that you know a bit of martial arts and wanted you to take care of the rear. You saying this makes it seem like I am coveting something from you.

Although your Rejuvenation Valley's Blood Replenishing Pill is famous in the jianghu, it is only an extremely common pill in my eyes. Don't think that you can rely on it to make connections, and don't curse me to be injured for no reason like you! "

Zhang Xiaohua looked as if she had been lectured and repeatedly said that she did not dare.

That disciple then said, "Since your injuries are no longer a problem, I will leave the rear of the carriage to you. However, you don't have to be afraid. I will wait at the front to help you clear the way. You will only be a decoration. If there is anything, just call and we will immediately rush over."

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "That would be best, Master … but please don't worry, this little one will be strictly on guard. If there is any trouble, I will immediately warn you."

That disciple saw that Zhang Xiaohua was expressing her loyalty and was even pretending to be serious. He secretly laughed in his heart, "This scoundrel actually thinks of herself as someone important. She doesn't even think of her own identity. She is only a medicine boy."

Then he waved his hand, held his head high, and urged the horse forward.

Seeing that disciple walk far away, Manager Yang smiled and said, "Ren … Xiaoyao, don't take it to heart. The people of my sect all have their eyes on the top of their heads and cannot tolerate outsiders. Although this disciple is an outer disciple, he is also like this …"

Zhang Xiaohua smiled. How could he take this kind of contempt to heart?

Soon after, Manager Yang also quietly came up and whispered, "That … Nephew Ren, the Yuhuandan Pill …?"

Zhang Xiaohua nodded, "Indeed, I also didn't know that the Yuhuandan Pill was so precious. I thought it was only a healing pill. When Uncle Nie asked, I gave it all to him. My injuries were only healed by the Blood Replenishing Pill!"

"You ~" Manager Yang's face was full of disappointment, "No wonder your injuries are not completely healed. Just now I was wondering why you were not fully healed even after eating the Yuhuandan Pill. So it was because you ate the Blood Replenishing Pill.

Marshal Nie, that old bastard, still has this kind of skill. If I had known earlier, I would have asked him for it yesterday … "

Manager Yang inadvertently revealed a hint. He looked at Zhang Xiaohua and smiled, "Don't look at me like that. You will naturally know the preciousness of the Yuhuandan Pill when you arrive at the School of Fragrance. At that time, you will regret giving it all to your future father-in-law!"

The more Manager Yang said this, the more Zhang Xiaohua felt that she had made the right choice. If he had flattered the two of them and gave it to them, perhaps all the outer disciples would come over and ask for it. The Yuhuandan Pill was not much to begin with, so who was suitable to give it to and who was not?

She had not even entered the School of Fragrance and had already offended so many people. Cough cough, it was better for her to keep it. Even if she gave it to her second brother or the people from the Misty School in the future, it would still be better than offending others!

After educating Zhang Xiaohua and not getting any benefits, Manager Yang said, "Ren Xiaoyao, you stay behind and guard. If you are tired, you can rest in the carriage. I will go to the front to serve Master Kong. If you need anything, you can come and find me."

Zhang Xiaohua cupped his hands in thanks.

Manager Yang did not stop and went straight to the middle of the carriages.

Zhang Xiaohua released her divine sense and looked forward. In the middle of the carriages, Master Kong was sitting cross-legged in the carriage. She did not know if he was cultivating or meditating.

Zhang Xiaohua thought for a moment, then rode the David's deer to catch up with the carriages.

She did not dare to waste any time. She had not completely understood the incantation of God's Guidance. She might be able to hide it from Master Kong for a while, but once she arrived at the School of Fragrance, it would be unknown. If the School of Fragrance's elders or the Head of the School of Fragrance noticed a clue, she would be like a lamb sent to the tiger's mouth. She would not be able to find any information about her second brother, and even her own freedom would be in danger.

When Zhang Xiaohua reached the back of the carriages, she casually looked at the carriages behind her. Just as she was thinking about which carriage had a powerful person sitting in it, she saw the curtain of the last carriage open. A young man with rosy lips and white teeth stuck his head out and respectfully shouted, "Uncle!"

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