"Who is that Mr. Gu?"
Feng Wuxin continued to ask.
If Yunling City has an alchemist with such superb alchemy skills, then she must win him over.
If we don't fight for it, Qingfeng Baoxing will continue to seize the initiative.
"…To be honest, I don't know, but it's definitely not ordinary."
Xiaoyu remembered what Qin Yiyao had said to her, that Master Gu didn't like to be disturbed and that he had come to live in the mortal world. Xiaoyu really couldn't see through Gu Heng. What kind of cultivation did he have, who had his backing, and why did he live in seclusion in the mortal world... These were all mysteries.
And it's a mystery that you can't try to find out, otherwise you might risk your life.
"Moreover, Master Gu doesn't want to cooperate, but his disciple is a little interested..."
"You mean, the female disciple whose cultivation level is only the second level of foundation building?"
Feng Wuxin's brows couldn't help but tighten.
Even Master Mu is the same.
Because as an alchemist, Master Mu is actually very clear that the level of cultivation also has a significant impact on the alchemy technique. For an alchemist in the foundation-building stage, even refining the lowest-grade first-grade elixir is very strenuous, because controlling flames with true Qi is not an easy job.
The second level of foundation building... For an alchemist, this is a bit too weak.
It's not that I dislike the Foundation Establishment Stage, but the art of alchemy still has many rigid standards.
Therefore, Feng Wuxin did not think too much about what Xiaoyu said, but planned to continue to focus on Mr. Gu.
"It seems that I have to go to the Gu's Clinic in person tomorrow morning."
Feng Wuxin made a decision quickly.
She knew she had an advantage.
Because the people from Gu's Clinic killed the assassins from Qingfeng Baoxing and saved her closest personal maid, it was only right for her to go and express her gratitude.
No matter what, Feng Wuxin has to take action.
Because if she hesitated, it would be equivalent to giving Qingfeng Baoxing an opportunity to take advantage of the situation. Instead of doing that, it would be better to take advantage of this opportunity to see if she could lure Gu's Medical Clinic to Jinhuang Baoxing.
"Miss, that Master Gu... according to what his disciples said, he has entered the mortal world to live in seclusion and does not like to be disturbed. If you go there rashly..."
Xiaoyu reminded.
"No matter what, I have to go on this trip. Besides, since they saved you, what's wrong with me coming to thank them?"
Feng Wuxin still insisted on his original plan.
"You two should stay at the Baohang. I will accompany the young lady for a while."
As soon as Aunt Yuan's words came out, Feng Wuxin immediately had different ideas, but Aunt Yuan watched her grow up, and before Feng Wuxin opened her mouth, she continued: "Miss, don't refute, I must follow."
"The strength of the owner of the clinic is unknown. No matter what, I can't let you go alone."
Feng Wuxin couldn't persuade her.
She didn't even know Aunt Yuan's full name. The only thing she knew was that she was always by her deceased mother's side, like her best friend or her most loyal warrior. And now, she has become Feng Wuxin's most loyal subordinate.
Perhaps it is all thanks to my mother.
Tonight, Jinhuang Baoxing will not have a peaceful night after all.
Qingfeng Treasure Bank has been accumulating strength and preparing to deliver a fatal blow, in order to completely snatch away the largest profits from Jinhuang Treasure Bank, and then watch them weaken.
Feng Wuxin couldn't sleep and looked at the two bottles of spiritual liquid all night.
On one side, there was a big wound that was about to cause Bao Xing to bleed profusely, and on the other side, there was a sharp blade that would make Qing Feng Bao Xing bleed profusely until he died.
She will go for that sharp blade tomorrow!
The next morning, Feng Wuxin, who had been sitting in the study all night, changed into a simple dress, tied her hair into a bun, and went out with Aunt Yuan.They came all the way to the south of the city, following the direction Xiaoyu had pointed out before, and in half an hour they arrived at the door of Gu's Clinic.
The facade is not big, but it is exquisitely decorated, giving people a very comfortable feeling.
Feng Wuxin just stood at the door of Gu's Clinic and was about to go in.
But Aunt Yuan stopped her.
"Let me go in first."
"Aunt Yuan, we are here to express our gratitude, so we should go in together."
Feng Wuxin had prepared a thank you gift - 100,000 taels of gold, as a reward for saving Xiaoyu and Xiaomu. Of course, Feng Wuxin had thought carefully about giving such a mortal silver as a thank you gift. If the owner of the clinic wanted to enter the mortal world, he would definitely not like others to reward him with the rewards between cultivators.
On the contrary, if he used mortal money as a thank-you gift, he could tell him that Jin Huang Bao Xing had no intention of disturbing his peace in the mortal world, but on the contrary, could cooperate with him in a good way.
Anyway, there is plenty of gold and silver in the Jinhuang Treasure Store.
"Miss, we don't know the details of this Gu's Clinic. No matter what, it would be better for me to test it out first."
"That's... okay."
Although Feng Wuxin was worried, she also knew Aunt Yuan's responsibilities.
So, she could only nod and agree.
"Then be careful."
After Feng Wuxin finished explaining things to Aunt Yuan, he watched her disappear through the gate of Gu's Clinic.
As soon as Aunt Yuan entered the front yard, she saw the plaque. There were four large characters on the plaque, shining brightly. She squinted her eyes and could feel some of the truth in them.
"Hmm... a plaque carved by someone who entered Taoism through calligraphy?"
She sensed the sharpness flowing on the plaque and could tell at a glance that the sculptor of the plaque had a high level of cultivation.
Aunt Yuan became more vigilant.
The front door of the clinic was wide open, so she walked straight in and looked around. There was nothing noteworthy in this front hall where patients were asked to take pulses. There was no one there. In the corner stood an old, unlit lamp.
Everything seemed like that of an ordinary mortal clinic.
Then, she saw the door leading from the front hall to the back hall was pushed open and a young man walked out. She immediately concentrated and held her breath, knowing that this man should be the owner of the clinic.
As expected, no cultivation could be sensed.
Originally, when Xiaoyu told her that they couldn't sense the cultivation level of the clinic's owner, she didn't take it seriously. After all, she was only at the second level of Jindan, so how could she possibly sense the aura of a strong man?
But she can't do that either.
Although her true source was shattered and her dantian was severely injured and could not be healed, she was still able to exert the power of the tenth level of the Spirit Severing Stage.
But...can't even she see it?
Could it be that the owner of this clinic had a higher level of cultivation than before she was injured? How high was it, transcending the tribulation? Mahayana?
Or... the Most Holy?
"You're here pretty early."
Gu Heng was surprised to see a middle-aged woman standing in the front hall. He had just opened the shop and went to the back hall to tidy up some things, and now someone came to see a doctor?
And she is still a beautiful woman with charm.
"Well... Madam's health isn't very good."
Gu Heng looked at her face. Her forehead was dark blue and even makeup could not hide her appearance of weak blood and qi. It was obvious that she had internal injuries!
"...Um."
Aunt Yuan was even more surprised.
He could tell at a glance that he was seriously ill?