A player on Mount Hua starts by obtaining the Prism color entry.

Chapter 102 Lin Xian'er's Background

"Why is it you?"

Lu Ming knew who it was just by smelling the fragrance in the air.

Lin Xian'er's smile widened, seemingly pleased to be remembered. Her delicately manicured hand gently covered her moist, red lips, and every tremor and smile accentuated her feminine charm: "Of course I'm here to deliver century-old ginseng and he shou wu to Master Zhang, and of course, to see you too. Are you happy?"

A smile played on Lu Ming's lips as he multitasked with helping the person expel the poison. With a flick of his wrist, the golden needles reappeared. He channeled his energy with one hand, guiding the needles upwards, letting them glide slowly across the candle before piercing the skin. The intense heat and pain elicited a cry of agony.

"Of course I'm happy, but I'm a bit busy right now, let's catch up later."

They talked for a while, and it really was just a while.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Lu Ming left with a small bottle containing the most potent poison in the world, "Heavenly One Divine Water".

Lu Xiaofeng was rubbing his ears nearby. Xue Bing was really angry. He regretted agreeing to marry her. One of the four great tigresses; marrying her would be a first-rate experience!

"How come you're so fast, kid?"

Lu Ming raised an eyebrow. "It's not that fast. I usually take half an hour, or an hour if I'm in a good mood. Is that fast? I know you have kidney deficiency. I'll prescribe a medicine for you when I have time."

puff!

Lin Xian'er laughed, "You even drive on this lousy road?"

Lu Xiaofeng panicked. This concerned his male dignity; how could he possibly agree? "Nonsense! I didn't! I didn't! Don't talk nonsense!"

Lu Ming yawned, walked to the side, and was about to pour tea. Lin Xian'er had already filled his cup with tea and sat down beside him like a dutiful wife.

Master Zhang isn't here; he went back to his room to look after his apprentice.

"You know Master Zhang too?"

This was indeed unexpected. Lu Ming knew a lot, but because of the intertwined forces, his understanding was not comprehensive. This was a living, breathing human world, not a cold game world; people would interact and have human relationships.

Lin Xian'er was breathtakingly beautiful, with captivating eyes and skin as smooth as jade. Her gaze was alluring, her movements exuding charm. Her figure was slender and graceful, every smile and gesture mesmerizing. Her face was beautiful yet alluring, a captivating charm hidden within her gentle allure. Her eyes were expressive, her demeanor enchanting, and every gesture radiated unparalleled elegance, leaving one mesmerized by her beauty.

"Hehe, since my grandmother was the Evil-Slaying Master, isn't it perfectly reasonable for Master Zhang to take care of me, his junior?"

That makes sense, absolutely fucking makes sense!

The founder of the Emei Sect was not Guo Xiang; she was the second young lady in Xiangyang.

Lu Ming was a little confused. He drank the tea in one gulp, but why did he still feel thirsty?

"Are you Zhang Zhenren's granddaughter?"

puff!

Lin Xian'er giggled. Her towering figure seemed to make Lu Ming feel as if he were about to fall into it, wishing he could bury himself inside. "No, it's not that," she said. "Master Dangxie is my great-aunt. All these years, thanks to Master Zhang's care, otherwise I would have long since become someone's plaything, and wouldn't be sitting here chatting and laughing with you!"

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Recently, the martial arts world of the Central Plains and the Southern Song Dynasty has been shaken by what you said in Hengyang. No one expected that the famous Beggar Clan leader Qiao Feng was a Liao person. And no one expected that the monk Wuhua, who was highly regarded by the Southern Shaolin Temple as the next leader, was a Japanese."

"And then there's the Northern Beggars' Sect. It's said that Ren Ci's old injuries flared up from anger. Many high-ranking members are even clamoring to elect a new leader. Nangong Ling and Monk Wuhua are probably going to hate you to death!"

There was definitely a hint of schadenfreude in those words; it sounded like they were stirring up trouble.

Lu Ming really hadn't expected Lin Xian'er to have such a background. She had considered many possibilities. Perhaps she was a disciple of the Yihua Palace, or a disciple of the Shenshui Palace, or even a disciple of the South Sea Sect, but she never imagined that she would have such a background.

With the protection of the number one martial arts master, it's no wonder that Lin Xian'er, who has the title of the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world, can still live in peace. It makes perfect sense!

As for the seductive arts cultivated by the other party, they clearly have the aura of demonic arts, which are yin-attribute techniques.

This makes perfect sense, since in Gu Long's original work, she wasn't exactly a good person. Her generosity towards waiters and beggars on the street naturally earned her widespread praise.

Now that Zhang Sanfeng is protecting her, even a fool knows she can't touch him. After all, it was because her beloved risked her life to protect him that Zhang Sanfeng achieved his success, leading to the sixty-year reign of the Demon Slayer, where he slayed evil spirits and made them tremble with fear.

Lu Ming shook his head, speaking of those two Japanese bastards with disdain: "I just can't stand them. Japanese bastards should just live their lives quietly, instead of coming to China to stir up trouble and even trying to steal the leadership of a top power. Are they planning to use the Japanese as a bridgehead for an invasion?"

Not only Lin Xian'er, but even the newly arrived Chu Liuxiang felt that this guy harbored great malice towards the Japanese. Okay, malice it is, they couldn't like the Japanese either.

After thanking Lu Ming again, Chu Liuxiang went back inside to find Master Zhang, presumably also thinking about the two century-old medicinal herbs. This was nothing to him; with his connections, he could find them in no time.

If we have something readily available now, we don't need to wait until later.

Chu Liuxiang and Lu Xiaofeng, these two troublemakers, are truly mischievous friends, but it must be admitted that they have friends all over the world. Many troublesome matters are best left to them, which is why everyone gives them face.

Lu Ming started refining pills, and he still had the medicinal herbs he had taken from treating Yu Daiyan. He could use them to make the Great Rejuvenation Pill, but the Youth Preservation Pill was still missing a few ingredients. It all depended on whether Yilin could help him.

The next day.

Lu Ming tossed a pill to Chu Liuxiang, who was waiting outside the door: "I've done my mission well, and I'm also fortunate to have exceptional talent, being top-notch in alchemy and medicine making. After she takes the Lesser Nine-Turn Golden Pill, you'd better prepare plenty of warm water for her. It must be boiled and cooled water, not uncooked water. Also, take her to the outhouse, somewhere far away."

Chu Liuxiang soon understood why: it was comparable to a laxative, but even more potent. It not only detoxified the body but also expelled stagnant blood, though it was somewhat painful.

As a result, Su Rongrong didn't give Lu Ming a friendly look, which was too torturous.

Lin Xian'er, on the other hand, kept giggling, her foxy eyes fixed on Lu Ming, her gaze so intense it seemed she wanted to devour him whole.

There are many handsome men, but like beautiful women, they are all just skin deep. Interesting souls are rare, and men who are both interesting and handsome are even rarer; they also need to be young, accomplished, and highly skilled in martial arts.

With so many conditions combined, Lu Ming is the only one who can qualify.

No wonder Lin Shiyin was the first one to marry into that family; we really underestimated that girl!

Lin Xian'er bit her red lips lightly; she had truly misjudged him. She had met Lu Ming in Baoding Prefecture and thought he was nothing more than a gigolo with decent qualities.

I never expected that the other person would have grown to this level in such a short time. If I don't act quickly, it will be even harder to get on board later.

Lu Ming coughed lightly, looked at Lin Xian'er who was always by his side, and threatened in a low voice: "Aren't you afraid I'll eat you up if you keep following me like this?"

Lin Xian'er smiled alluringly, puffing out her chest in a rather provocative manner, and said, "If you're so capable, then eat it. I certainly won't resist!"