Jin Buhuan looked sad, "I had no choice but to do so. Since my master forced me to practice Xiaoyao* and went down the mountain, I was pestered by women every day, and my whole body became bad."

Mr. Xu suddenly said, "The internal strength of Xiaoyao Sect is indeed unique. After practicing, the whole person exudes a temperament from the inside out. Men think it's nothing, but women in the world flock to it, but there is no way."

Jin Buhuanlian asked, "Do you have a way to solve it?"

"It's also a blessing that you met me today."

"Old Master Xu, please help me relieve myself."

Mr. Xu said a moment and returned to the inner room. After a while, he took out a small package and came to Jin Buhuan. Jin Buhuan was curious, "What is this?"

Mr. Xu slowly opened the package and wrapped another layer of parchment paper inside. After three layers of it, he took out a spoon-sized thing.

"What's this?"

"Strange sword." Mr. Xu said, "Just just take a light touch to solve all your worries and forget all your sorrows. Even the Forgetful Grass in the Forgetful Pavilion is not as effective as this one."

Jin Buhuan felt a chill from the top of his head to the soles of his toes, and waved his hands, "That's not possible. If my father knew about it, he wouldn't forget to beat him to death."
Chapter completed!