Chapter 253

"Poor mother-in-law? Who is it?"

Gu Yuan was very curious about this man.

Daimei said, "the poor mother-in-law is a beggar, commanding a group of beggars in Taiqian city."

"A bunch of beggars?"

"Yes, but these are not ordinary beggars. They all practice magic."

Gu Yuan suddenly understood.

"I remember, the old woman who made a living by begging, but cultivated into a master of magic, right?"

Everyone in this Jianghu knows the poor mother-in-law.

It is said that she is not a beggar herself, but I don't know why she suddenly became a beggar.

He not only became a beggar himself, but also gathered all the beggars in Taiqian city.

In theory, as long as people need to practice, it is basically a large amount of money needs.

Gu Yuan alone, he didn't spend less money in order to become a fighting body.

Not to mention the herbs from nine barbarians.

Every martial artist who wants to improve his cultivation must spend a lot of money.

This poor mother-in-law is good.

Begging for a living, but you can cultivate into a master of magic.

This skill alone is not what ordinary people can do.

Gu Yuan asked.

"Yunluo hall is also mainly for practicing magic, so it has some contradictions with the poor mother-in-law who practices magic, isn't it?"

"Yes, the poor mother-in-law wants to take away the treasure of the old curator. She didn't dare to take it away when the old curator was there before. In recent years, she has become more and more lawless."

"What is the treasure of the town hall?"

"Yun luochai is helpful for magic."

While talking, Demi ordered someone to bring out a small box.

After opening the small box, there was a hairpin in it.

The needle body of the hairpin is made of red gold, while the hairpin head is carved into clouds of white jade.

Gu Yuan touched Yun luochai and found that there was aura in it. Indeed, as Dai Mei said, Yun luochai would have a bonus on the wearer in terms of magic cultivation.

Magic weapon?

No, it's not a magic weapon.

Gu Yuan knew that the real magic weapon was much more powerful than Yun luochai.

Yunluochai may become a magic weapon if it is refined twice.

"This Yunluo hairpin is the treasure of Yunluo hall, and it is also left by the old curator to Miss Xia."

Xia Wan took Yun luochai, and her eyes were full of tears.

Although she has not seen her mother for a long time, she knows that this is specially left by her mother.

"Mom..."

As Xia Wan wanted to cry again, Gu Yuan inserted Yun luochai into her hair.

"People can't come back to life after death. Inheriting the mantle of their mother-in-law is the greatest memory of her."

Xia Wan naturally knows this truth.

She asked, "at my age, is it still time to cultivate your things in the Jianghu?"

Dai Mei said with some entanglement, "although it's still possible to cultivate, I'm afraid it's very difficult to cultivate into a master of magic."

Yes.

Xia Wan is the same age as Gu Yuan. She has already passed the best age of cultivation.

If we make up for it now, we will certainly not achieve much.

Gu Yuan said, "it doesn't matter. I can help you. It's not impossible to cultivate a magic master."

Demi was very surprised.

"Mr Gu, I know you are kind, but miss..."

"It's a piece of cake. Don't worry."

Seeing Gu Yuan's confidence, Dai Mei dared not refute.

But Demi knew that no matter how she adjusted, it seemed that Xia Wan would not have too high achievements.

Well, maybe Mr Gu has a more mysterious way.

At the moment, Dai Mei said, "today is the first day of the new year of the Spring Festival. Please also invite the new curator to the ancestral hall to present flowers to the old curator."

"Flowers? Is it mother's memorial tablet?"

"Yes, you are the real curator of Yunluo museum only after presenting flowers in public."

At the beginning of the Spring Festival, everyone hopes to welcome a new life.

Including Yunluo hall.

Since the death of Amy Zhang, Yunluo hall has never had a master, only Demi is struggling to support it.

Now that Xia Wan is here, I believe Yunluo hall will also have a backbone.

Dai Mei led the crowd to the ancestral hall.

There are already some people kneeling there in the ancestral hall.

There is no sacrifice on the incense table in the middle of the ancestral hall, but there are hundreds of white peonies.

Xia Wan suddenly thought, "when I was a child, I vaguely remembered that my mother seemed to like peonies best."

Dai Mei handed a red peony to Xia Wan.

"Please offer the only red peony in the middle."

"Well."

Xia Wan had thought it over. Since fate let her inherit her mother's mantle, she was duty bound.

"Wait a minute!"

At this moment, suddenly a person in the crowd stood up.

"Why is this woman qualified to sacrifice red peonies?"

Dai Mei shouted, "Ruyue, what do you mean? This is Miss Xia, the daughter of the old librarian. Didn't I tell you?"

The woman in question is Ruyue. She used to be a disciple of Zhang Amy and is now a master of magic.

"I refuse!"

Ruyue shouted out directly that she was not satisfied.

This surprised Demi very much.

"Ruyue, what are you doing? Miss Xia is the biological daughter of the old librarian!"

"Did she say she was her own daughter? Did she have a paternity test? Why did she wear Yunluo hairpin? Why did she want to hold a red peony in her hand!"

Ruyue directly asked so many questions, which made other disciples feel reasonable.

"Yes, suddenly someone came and said it was the curator's daughter."

"Why?"

"She seems to have no accomplishments."

Dai Mei quickly scolded, "the old curator told me before she was born that she really had this daughter. Besides, we have never had a curator in Yunluo Museum. Isn't it wrong to let Miss Xia come to inherit her old man's mantle?"

But Ruyue said, "no!"

"You! Ruyue, what do you want to do!"

The moon sneered, "in terms of orthodoxy, I'm a disciple taught by the old librarian himself. Even if I inherit the mantle, I should inherit it!"

Demi understood that Ruyue was trying to grab this position.

"Ruyue, I hope you understand that the old curator has a daughter."

"I've never heard the old librarian talk about it!"

Ruyue is aggressive and doesn't seem to want to give in at all.

"If it weren't for the fact that the old curator gave birth to a child and was cornered by Zhangjia, she wouldn't have opened this Yunluo hall!"

"So what? Anyway, I don't agree!"

As Ruyue refused to obey, many disciples also began to gossip.

people will talk.

If they keep discussing like this, I'm afraid Xia Wan is really not qualified.

Demi was very anxious.

"Ruyue, what do you want? Do you have to be the curator?"

"Yes! That's what I want!"

At this point, Ruyue also directly admitted that she wanted to be a curator.

Ruyue looked at Xia Wan provocatively.

"If Miss Xia doesn't agree, you can compete with me."