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Chapter 269 Bloodborne Project (2)

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The hot sunlight burns the earth.

As the afternoon sun continues to release heat, the temperature further increases.

The caravans arranged their cars and horses and entered the inn to rest.

Among them, there was a little girl of four or five years old with a pale face. As she entered the inn, I wonder if it was an illusion, but everyone in the inn felt that the temperature around her dropped by three points.

What's even more strange is that in such a hot weather now, the little girl is wrapped tightly in a thick cotton jacket, looking like she is wearing it in the cold winter.

"Shit!"

"This caravan...is something wrong!"

"So many warriors and such strange children. Could it be that they come from large foreign businesses?"

"What are such big guys doing here?"

"What are you doing? You don't have to think that you came for the immortal in Sujiazhuang. Maybe you also want to worship the immortal's disciple."

"That little girl...is weird!"

"Damn it, there are not many places in it, and these outsiders are emerging one after another..."

"Shh, let's just keep your voice down, don't be heard by them. Are you desperate?"

Around them, there were whispers, and everyone looked at the caravan and discussed in a low voice.

After glanced at the repulsive gazes around, the gorgeously dressed old man in the caravan, Li Zhe, sighed.

People in this small place are very xenophobic.

He came from the Tang Dynasty in Dongtu. He was a businessman who came here through a teleportation array with the general who went to the Tang Empire of the Kingdom of Women.

The caravan he led would arrive at Us almost every ten years or so.

It brought tea, silk, porcelain, etc. from the Tang Dynasty to the royal family of the Us Kingdom and various major forces.

Exchange for some special local supplies, or search for some treasures, etc.

Originally, the goods were almost processed this time, and I waited to collect some special supplies from various places and then I could turn back to the Tang Dynasty.

Wait for the next decade to come.

However, his youngest daughter suddenly fell ill. After other merchants from the Tang Dynasty were preparing to leave one after another, he had to delay.

Speaking of which, this disease of young girls is also an old problem. At a fixed time every year, the body will turn into an extremely cold state.

When he was in the Tang Dynasty, he also spent a lot of money and asked those Taoist priests and monks from the immortal sect to check it out, but no discovery was found.

As a last resort, I could only rely on precious medicinal herbs to barely maintain the name of the young girl.

This time, the young girl fell ill again, but it was much more serious than before. When I heard that the immortal in Sujiazhuang was making a big move, I came here with a lucky thought to check the fate of the immortals to see if I could save my young girl.

"Nannan, is it better?"

Looking at the young girl who was sitting obediently beside a woman in her thirties, the old man's eyes flashed with grief and pity.

He got a daughter in his old age and had many sons at home, but this daughter was only solo. Although she was born to a concubine, she was particularly favored.

Even if you walk around, you have to bring the mother and daughter by your side and love them, which shows how you love them.

"Dad, I'm cold!"

The little girl was wearing a thick cotton jacket. Although she was sitting on the stool obediently, she was still trembling.

She looked at the old man and said softly.

Seeing this, the little woman next to her hugged her daughter tightly, and tears flowed out.

"Hurry, take a piece of old ginseng from the previous year and hand it over to the inn's kitchen, and quickly stew chicken soup for Nannan."

When the old man heard this, he hurriedly ordered.

As soon as his young girl's strange disease broke out, her whole body was extremely cold, and even the warm treatment around her would be affected.

Originally, the children of the immortal sect thought that this little girl was influenced by the story, but it was almost any special place in her body.

As a last resort, the old man can only use Laoshan ginseng, a medicinal material with sufficient yang energy, and use it when the little girl is sick.

But although doing this can barely help the little girl provide a trace of heat when the cold air bursts, it is also constantly destroying the little girl's body.

It's the medicine three parts poisonous!

Not to mention this kind of great tonic, it is used for ordinary food and drink.

After a moment

Seeing the little girl swallowing Laoshan ginseng chicken soup in big mouthfuls, although her pale face did not improve, the little girl was not that cold, and there were even fine and dense sweat on her forehead.

The old man sighed in his heart.

The scene in front of you is only temporary.

In a few hours, the cold will come in a more fierce posture. Now using the yang energy of Laoshan ginseng to suppress the cold is only a treatment for the symptoms but not the root cause!

Moreover, the more severe the suppression, the more serious the next outbreak will be.

Once a little girl could suppress the cold air in her body by eating one old ginseng a week. So far, it has become one a day. This time, the time is even shorter.

It has only been less than four hours since the last time I consume Laoshan ginseng.

Although he doesn't care about these old ginseng, after all, he can be a cross-border business. Not to mention his own strength, there must be support from major forces behind it.

Some ordinary money is no longer in his heart. Look at the scale of his travel, dozens of warriors above level one or two serve as guards, which is not just a little ordinary money.

"Master, will that immortal really save Nannan?"

Holding the little girl, the little woman asked while feeding the little guy with chicken soup herself.

Over the years, she has also seen many so-called immortals being invited by her husband to save her daughter, but in the end she was left alone.

The cause of the disease cannot be found at all.

However, some more powerful immortal cultivators disdained them, and they could not come up with something that could impress that kind of existence.

And this time, the famous Su Xianren became their only hope.

"It must be possible."

"Even if I give up my family, I will beg the immortal to save Nannan. And this time I received a lot of treasures, which will definitely impress the immortal."

The old man's tone was strong and decisive. For a moment, the little woman felt much more relieved.

The latter fed the little girl some chicken soup and took her back to the carriage. The old man and a few guards were left to rest here.

"master......"

The strong guard leader opened his mouth, hesitated, and looked like he didn't know whether he should say it.

"What's the matter, say!"

The old man drank the wine provided in the store and frowned. The taste of the wine was so bad.

"Master, in the Tang Dynasty, even those immortals cannot solve the problem. Can the so-called immortals in the country of Us really do it?"

"Miss' condition has not been delayed. Otherwise, if we return to the empire and think of a solution, it would be better than holding illusory hopes here."

The strong leader said.

He didn't really believe this Su Xianren. Unlike the small Us Kingdom, although cultivators in the Tang Empire were not common, he had seen them.

Even the cultivators of the Tang Empire could not do anything, can this so-called immortal in the Us Kingdom do it?

The latter is just a cultivator pretending to be a god!

A shitty immortal!

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