"You? Do you have two kinds of cream?"

Elder Feng glanced at Xiao Hei who was only about ten years old. The excitement on his face disappeared immediately. He shook his head and sighed: "Oh, little girl, when I see you, you are just blowing the air. That is the healing medicine that has been lost for many years in our Feng clan. How could you have it? It's impossible, impossible."

"The world is so big, everything is strange." Guan Heng looked at Elder Feng and smiled and clasped his fists, "When the traveler Guan Heng took a few sisters to visit the Yishui Demon Clan, he hastily visited the elders."

"Oh, it turns out that he saved Bisang's benefactor. Mr. Guan is polite."

Elder Feng's mood seemed to be lifted up first, then fell to the ground hard. A feeling of indescribable feeling, Guan Heng saw his loss, so he smiled and said, "Elder, would you like to listen to me tell a story from the past? This is closely related to you."

"Uh? Is there such a thing?" Hearing this, Elder Feng was stunned. Guan Heng didn't wait for his answer and started talking to himself: "That's something that has been around for many years. It happened in the canyon between the borders of the three ancient countries and the territory of the demon clan in the past. There was a seriously injured demon clan man who was rescued by a man surnamed Yu..."

The demon clan back then was also hostile forces that repeatedly fought with the three ancient countries, and the human race shared the enemy. Logically speaking, this person should have kept his back, but he really couldn't stand it, so he carried the demon clan back home. After careful treatment, the man finally escaped from danger and woke up.

The demon clan called himself "Feng Lanzi" and was the son of an elder of the Yishui demon clan. He liked to travel around to see all kinds of novel things. He spoke well, and he was just like a man named Yu, proficient in identifying herbs and spiritual objects. The two talked for a long time, but they felt like they met a close friend, so they became close friends.

Feng Huanyu stayed at home for more than a few months. He and this good friend often went to mountains, forests, cliffs, lakes and other places to collect spiritual herbs and study the mysteries of them with each other.

But the good times did not last long. The man surnamed Yu was hated by evil people because he took in Feng Hang, and the other party attempted to siege Feng Hang.

This man, who was extremely loyal to his friends, knew about this and ran to Feng Huan to take refuge at the same time. As a result, he was captured and cut off his arm. His life was in danger. Feng Huan saved his friend, but felt extremely painful.

Because Feng Huan was both distressed and moved by the broken arm of his friend to inform him of danger, he found the broken arm of his friend and used the secret healing medicine of his clan, Liangsheng ointment, to connect the arm of the man surnamed Yu.

With the effect of the spiritual medicine, this person's arms actually restored to half of their previous flexibility, which was really amazing. After curing his friend, Feng Yun felt that he had caused his good friend to suffer because of his own reasons, so he said goodbye and left, and returned to the Yishui Demon Clan sadly.

"When saying goodbye to my friend, Feng Huan, a demon man who values ​​love, also passed the recipe of the Liangsheng oath to the man surnamed Yu, and made an oath that as long as he is a descendant of the Feng family of the Yishui demon clan, he will never harm his friends. If he violates this oath, the heaven and earth will abandon it."

As he told this about the previous story, Guan Heng stretched out his hand and took out the two raw creams from his body and placed them on the table in front of him.

He continued to speak, "This is the two-generation ointment I got from the descendants of the surname Yu, but the formula has been improved by the patriarch of the Guishan Witch Clan, and its effect is even better than before. Elder Feng, do you still think my sister Xiao Hei is blowing the air?"

"This, this... is this really a two-year-old ointment? You must not be wrong. Mr. Guan, the past you mentioned is exactly the same as the ancestors' teachings passed down from our family."

Elder Feng held up this object with trembling hands, and the turbid tears kept spinning in his eyes. He murmured to himself: "'As long as he is a descendant of the Feng family of the Yishui demon clan, he will never harm his friends. If he violates this oath, he will abandon it together.' That's what our clan always abides by and dare not violate the legacy of his ancestors."

Xiao Hei reached out and pulled the corner of Elder Feng's clothes and asked, "Old uncle, I'm not lying, are you?"

"No, no, how is this possible?" Elder Feng was almost incoherent now. He hurriedly said, "Little sister, it's my fault. I didn't understand the situation, so I accuse you. I'll apologize to you. Let's do this. I'll prepare a gift at that time as a plea."

"Haha, then we'll make up." Xiao Hei blinked at Guan Heng and the others proudly, which meant: Look, this time I've made a profit.

At this moment, Elder Feng said: "With these two raw creams and the well-preserved broken arms, you can really connect the arms for Bisang. Mr. Guan, you have helped our clan a lot."

"I dare not, it will be serious if I say this." Guan Heng said: "Since Brother Bisang was attacked and framed by a traitor, can the human race who were driven away return to Xifeng Fort again to station? To be honest, the territory of the demon race is not peaceful, and I am very worried about their safety."

"Haha, Mr. Guan really thought of going with me."

Elder Feng smiled and continued, "Although the rest of the elders before suspected that the human race was the murderer of attacking Bisang of his clan and expelled them from the Xiefeng Castle, our Feng clan would never ignore his friends. Those travelers were very safe and were temporarily taken in by me in a village more than ten miles away."

"You are worthy of being Elder Feng, you think so thoughtful." Guan Heng thought for a moment and said to the elder: "If you need it, I can tell you the formula of the two-generation ointment. On the contrary, I will ask you to send someone to visit the descendants of the Yu family?"

"I am just thinking about this." Elder Feng hurriedly said: "The friendship between each other's ancestors, the formula of the two-generation ointment returns to the Feng family, but based on these two points, I will also go there in person."

Hearing Elder Feng say this, Guan Heng nodded: "It's so good. If you want to go to the witch clan to ask about improving the formula for two-generation ointment, you can go to the witch clan tribe. When you arrive at the witch clan tribe, just report my name. I am an elder of the witch clan's surname."

"That's great. The witch clan is a holy place for doctors in the three ancient countries. I have wanted to go there for a long time." Elder Feng became more and more excited. At this moment, Lan Su had already put the food on the table and invited everyone to come and have a meal.

While everyone was eating and drinking, Guan Heng asked again: "I just don't know now, how was the guy named 'Bentong' planned to attack Brother Bisang? Have you caught him?"

"Oh, when I mention this, I'm full of anger."

Elder Feng sighed: "That bastard Bentong, when we went to his house to arrest him, he fought stubbornly and killed several tribe members and fled. His whereabouts are still unknown. Damn it. If the clan leader had not gone out, he would never let him slip away."

Hearing this, Guan Heng shook his head slightly: "Apart from this person, there is only the guy who imprisons Brother Bisang. He can freely drive evil spirits and control monster corpses. I have never seen such a guy before. It is a difficult and dangerous disaster."

"Uh..." Guan Heng mentioned this person, and Bisang next to him suddenly reached out to cover his heart. He immediately asked, "Brother Bi, is it a poisonous injury attack?!"
Chapter completed!