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Shang Zifeng had already guessed that Huangfu Zhazha would ask such a question. He stroked his beard, and his indifferent expression became serious.

"Please look."

With a flip of his right hand, a light yellow Glyph appeared in his palm.

He then threw it into the air, and a transparent scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Dao leader, this … this is …"

Huangfu Zhazha pointed at the girl in the middle of the scene in shock, and he was at a loss for words.

Was he seeing things? It was actually Qing Er.

Why was Qing Er there?

And where was it?

What appeared before his eyes was an unknown forest.

In the dense forest, a woman in white clothes was silently walking. Flowers, grass, and fresh clothing were blooming on both sides of her body. A graceful and cozy aura suffused the air around her.

Suddenly, just as Huangfu Zhazha was about to relax, dozens of black spots appeared in the air.

The black dot gradually grew larger, and when everyone could see clearly, the black dot had already become an arrow.

The woman's figure was light and graceful. With a few somersaults, she easily avoided the first wave of sword rain.

Soon, more and more arrows were flying over.

As more and more arrows flew out, the woman's movements became slower and slower.

In that moment, Huangfu Zhazha seemed to have seen the beads of sweat on Nangong Zhi Qing's forehead.

Seeing that Qing Er was about to be pierced by the arrow and become a hedgehog, she completely lost her ability to think.

His eyes were bloodshot as he clenched his fists. "Dao leader, please think of a way to save my wife."

In the blink of an eye, Huangfu Zhazha had already addressed Shang Zifeng as "you".

Got it.

It could be seen that he had already treated Shang Zifeng as his lifeline.

Hui Er and Nian Er bit their lower lips, tears once again appearing in their dry eyes.

Seeing their fearful expressions, Shang Zifeng's face turned serious, but in his heart, he was smiling.

The illusion talisman was indeed extraordinary.

He had actually fooled everyone so easily.

Wouldn't it be much easier for him to ask for more?

Actually, Shang Zifeng should be glad that he had accidentally let Nangong Zhiqing fall into his trap.

Otherwise, this small illusion technique of his would not even be able to surpass Nangong Zhiqing's eyes.

Seeing that everyone was eager to fight, as if they wanted to rush into the illusion to fight, Shang Zifeng waved his hand, causing the image to disappear under the anxious and worried gazes of the crowd.

"Young master, don't worry." Although the young mistress of a nightmare may be injured, as long as she is not killed in the nightmare, it will not affect her body. "

Even after hearing the Old Daoist speak, Huangfu Zhazha was still extremely anxious.

Although he had never doubted Qing Er's abilities, if it was just now, how could his mortal body resist against the wave after wave of attacks?

"Just how are we going to wake up the Madam?!"

Huangfu Zhazha was really anxious.

There was a trembling in her voice, which made it hard for Shang Zifeng to continue making excuses.

Shang Zifeng's eyes swept one round, sweeping past Hui Er, Nian Er, and the servants and servants, he did not say a word.

Huangfu Zhazha understood and waved his sleeves.

Hui Er and Nian Er unwillingly bowed and left with their servants.

Seeing that even the City Lord was about to leave, Huangfu Zhazha quickly said: "Even the City Lord is an esteemed guest, there is no need to avoid suspicion. Sit down, please. "

Hearing that, Lian Hanze understood, and silently sat at the side.

At this moment, only Lian Hanze, Huangfu Zhazha, Li Bao'er and Shang Zifeng remained in the great hall.

Seeing that, Shang Zifeng finally spoke in a serious tone: "Has Young Master heard of the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass?"

"Poria Cocos Immortal Grass?!"

When these words were said, Huangfu Zhazha and Lian Hanze drew in a breath of cold air.

Especially for Huangfu Zhazha.

He narrowed his eyes and sized up the old Daoist in front of him once more. He found the old Daoist Priest to be increasingly strange.

He mentioned which was bad, but it was the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass.

His purpose for coming this time was precisely for it.

Could it be that what Hui Er said was true, that Qing Er's calamity this time was all the actions of the smelly Daoist before him?

And his goal, was it also for this Poria Cocos Immortal Grass?

Huangfu Zhazha did not think that this was a coincidence.

If what he thought was true, how could he let this stinking Taoist go!

Shang Zifeng already knew that once the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass was mentioned, no matter how stupid he was, he would still be suspicious.

Thus, he had already thought of a plan to deal with this.

"Young Lord, please do not misunderstand." Both you and This Penniless Priest are well aware of the efficacy of Poria Cocos Herb. Your wife has been possessed by an evil technique. As of now, I know of no other method that is more suitable than the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass. I was travelling with a small disciple and came to Tong Zhou City by chance. I heard that there will be a famous auction tomorrow in the Nine Prefectures, and among it, there will be Poria Cocos Immortal Grass. As long as Young Master can get the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass, this humble Taoist will have a way to wake your wife up. "

Although these words were said in an ordinary manner, they concealed a profound mystery.

Firstly, he was telling Huangfu Zhazha that he was just passing by the Tong Zhou City and did not come here with a goal in mind.

Secondly, he was telling Huangfu Zhazha that he was the only one who was going with him and this little daoist, and that no one else was going with him.

If he truly had any evil intentions, with the relationship between Huangfu Zhazha and City Master Lian, how could he have safely escaped the Tong Zhou City?

Thirdly, he was telling Huangfu Zhazha that he heard from the people on the streets that the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass would appear in the auction.

Thus, he thought of using the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass to solve Madam Huang's nightmare.

This was the principle of proximity. Anyone would think of this method.

Sure enough, Huangfu Zhazha did not disappoint Shang Zifeng and thought of all these.

The suspicions were slightly relieved.

Actually, he also wanted to get the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass, that was also an order from the clan.

However, how could a thing as eye-catching as the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass be taken down that easily?

Even if they managed to obtain the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass, they would have to return it to the clan.

Although his father was the clan leader, he was restricted by the Elders.

There was even a Chief Reverend overseeing them.

Therefore, the authority allocated to his father wasn't too great.

If he used the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass because of Qing Er, even his father would not be able to save him.

Seeing Huangfu Zhazha's worry, Shang Zifeng calmly added on, "After obtaining the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass, all you need to do is to condense some of this pauper's unique profound energy through the surface of the herb, and then channel your profound energy into the Madam's sky spirit."

"That's it?"

Huangfu Zhazha was a little suspicious.

"The exporter does not use his words. After the incident, I will definitely hand over the Poria Cocos Spirit Grass intact to the Young Master. He would not be harmed in the slightest. It will only lose some of the Poria Cocos Immortal grass's spirit energy. "

"Is that true?"

"Seriously."

Seeing that the old Daoist was serious, Huangfu Zhazha gritted his teeth and nodded.

If it really didn't work out, he would tell those old fogeys that he was like this after he got the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass, and it wasn't his responsibility to lose his spiritual energy.

If you want to find him, then go and find the Zhen Clan.

He also wanted to get his hands on the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass. Since that was the case, why not go with the flow?

If Qing Er could wake up, even if those old fellows wanted to talk about this matter, he would have no regrets.

No matter what, he was still his father's only son!

Even if they were to look at the Nan Gong Family behind Qing Er's back, the few old fellows would not dare to do anything to him.

The two of them did not avoid City Lord Lian during their conversation. This was also done intentionally by Huangfu Zhazha, he took the opportunity to let City Lord Lian stand by his side.

There were countless high ranking officials who came to the Tong Zhou City for the Poria Cocos Spirit Grass auction this time.

In order to stand out in the auction, besides having enough money, one also needed the support of a certain number of people to be assured of success.

After all, in the auction house, the people from the various families would not act easily because of their reputation and status.

However, once he took the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass out of the venue, it would be hard to say.

How could Lian Hanze not know what Huangfu Zhazha was thinking?

He smiled wryly in his heart. Even if the Young Lord Huangfu didn't say anything, he would have secretly arranged everything so as to ensure the safety of everyone in the Young Lord Huangfu.

Even if the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass did not fall into the hands of the Young Lord Huangfu, he would still think of a way to help the Young Lord Huangfu.

It was still the same sentence. If something happened to the young miss of the Nangong family, he would not be able to see the sun on the next day.

"Young Lord Huangfu, if you have any orders, feel free to tell me. As long as this old man is able to do it, I will definitely do my best and not hesitate. "

"Mayor Lian is too courteous. If there is a place that you need City Lord's help for, junior will not hesitate to offer it to you. "

Shang Zifeng stroked his fake beard, he was calm and composed, but Li Bao'er's small eyes swept towards Shang Zifeng's trembling fingers, his small mouth curled up, and he thought: "Handsome father, do you have to go against your words? He looked calm on the surface, but his heart was empty! Really … "Sigh!"

Little Treasure sighed helplessly.

He lightly pulled on his father's trembling left finger, indicating that it was time for them to leave.

The corner of Shang Zifeng's mouth twitched in embarrassment. This little girl's eyes were really sharp, he could even see through it.

"Young Lord Huangfu, City Lord Lian. If there is nothing else, This Penniless Priest will take his leave. "

"How can I find you?"

"This Penniless Priest will be staying at An He's Inn on the north side of the city for the next few days."

"I have. After we obtain the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass, I will send someone to inform the Taoist Priest. "At that time, I hope that Taoist can help me."

"Amitabha." Young master, we shall meet again in the future. "

Before going out, Shang Zifeng did not forget to put pressure on Huangfu Zhazha, "There are only seven days. If your wife doesn't wake up in seven days, she'll be trapped in a nightmare forever. I hope Young Master will remember this well. "

Huangfu Zhazha's face instantly paled, and as if he had made some sort of decision, he nodded his head vigorously.