Medicinal Immortal

Seeing that Master Tang had gone upstairs, the city lord did not stay anymore. Instead, he asked people to take them back and evacuated all the guards.

Those residents who shrunk in the corner of the inn, after seeing the city lord leave like this, it took them a long time to relax, and some people said: "The city lord is talking about Master Tang, is it the instructor of Tianlong Academy?"

"Apart from him, who else would dare to call Master Tang? Of course it is him. Haven't you seen that the city lord is so polite to Master Tang?"

"Speaking of it, Sun Wei, a chief instructor has been abolished, except for Master Tang, who dares to abolish the cultivation of a spiritualist like this?"

"It is said that Master Tang is proficient in the face-to-face hexagram technique, can measure good and bad, and he is accurate when he says..."

"Don't think about it, Master Tang is not just a casual person who helps him measure good and bad faces."

"I will also think about it. I am already very lucky to live in an inn with Master Tang."

The people downstairs were chatting, and the shopkeeper called Xiao Er to help clean up the destroyed tables and chairs. Tangning, who was on the second floor, went to the room of the two.

The two had heard the sound of fighting downstairs earlier, and then Xiao Er came up again and told them about the downstairs. They only knew that the little master was Master Tang from Tianlong Academy.

"Master Tang, we caused trouble for you." The two said apologetically. If it wasn't for them, he wouldn't have to get into this trouble.

"It's not too much trouble. It's solved now. You don't have to worry anymore." Tangning waved his hand, sat down at the table, and said, "I just told the city lord, let him take care of you these few days, believe me. Even if I am not here, he will not embarrass you anymore."

"Thank you, Master Tang," the two said gratefully.

Tangning confessed a few words to them and asked them to drank the few remaining pills and then went back to the room, rested all night, and left quietly the next morning.

Soon after she left, the family in the city thought of visiting the inn, and when they came to the door, they knew he had gone.

No one knows where Master Tang went? Only knowing that once he left, no one could be found at all. After some more days, Tangning, who was sitting on the aircraft, finally came to the place where the original owner died.

"We are here." Tangning put away the aircraft, jumped down from the air, and landed steadily on the hillside.

"I, I'm a little scared..." The original owner's voice with a trace of fear came from the hanging ornament on his waist.

Tangning paused, thinking of the original owner's tragic death, and said: "You can raise your soul in the gourd! I'll find it." She died so terribly, she died in despair with all fear, this place came to the original owner. In other words, it is a place even scarier than hell.

She stretched out her hand and brushed it on the hanging ornaments around her waist, letting the original owner feel the temperature difference in the gourd, and then let go of the six senses and walked towards the hut ahead, looking for the original owner's lost soul.

However, when she came to the small black room again, she searched for it several times, but did not find the soul of the original owner, so she had to expand the scope of her search and search around here.

As far as Soul is concerned, even if it is lost outside, it should not drift too far, she thinks it should be near this area.

However, what she didn't expect was that she searched this area for a whole day until nightfall, and did not find the lost soul of the original owner.

"It seems that it can only be used to call upon the soul." She muttered.