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Chapter 277 Zhu Zian Saves His Mother

"Hmm, Ascension Palace? What kind of place is this? It gives me such an unlucky feeling?" I said to myself.

But I was still very curious, because the smell of medicine came from here. I pushed the door open and saw a courtyard with herbs planted in it, mostly resurrection herbs, and a stone path leading to the main hall.

I walked along the path and came to the entrance of the main hall. I pushed open the door, and what caught my eye was not any luxurious decorations, but a feeling that I had entered a Taoist temple.

The sound of the door opening startled several people in the hall. It also allowed me to see who they were. A Taoist priest in his forties was flipping through a few boxes of herbs.

The other one was a young man, my acquaintance Zhu Zian. He had a golden thread hanging around his neck, with an iron plate and a crystal on it, and it was this thread that opened the door to time and space.

There were two little Taoist children, about seven or eight years old. Their cute faces were covered with sweat. One little Taoist child was holding a palm leaf fan, and the other was holding a piece of wood with a few more pieces of wood beside him.

The Taoist frowned and was about to get angry when Zhu Zian said in surprise, "Master, Master, how could I have forgotten you? You can definitely help me save my mother."

I was stunned for a moment. I was being asked to be a disciple again. I looked at Zhu Zian and said, "What's wrong with you? Send the person over here so I can see if I can treat him."

"Go quickly and carry my mother here." Zhu Zian ran to the door and shouted.

After Zhu Zian finished shouting, he brought a chair over, pushed me to sit on it, and pressed my shoulders while saying, "Master, are you feeling comfortable?"

"Comfortable," I rolled my eyes speechlessly. The other three people in the hall looked as if they had seen a ghost.

Soon four guards came carrying a bamboo bed and placed it in the hall. I could then see clearly that it was a beautiful woman, but her face was extremely pale.

I went forward to check it out, then looked back at Zhu Zian strangely and said, "You don't need me to treat it, you can treat it yourself."

"What? I, I can cure my mother." Zhu Zian said in disbelief.

"Yeah." I said puzzled.

"Master, Master, what should I do?" Zhu Zian said incoherently.

"A small medicine bottle." I replied with three words.

Zhu Zian hurriedly took out a small medicine bottle from his arms, which was actually taken out from the space. As soon as the bottle was opened, the beauty on the bamboo bed slowly opened her eyes.

Zhu Zian looked at the bottle for a while, then slapped himself in the face.

When Wen Ting asked me for Dragon Breath, I gave him a bottle of Dragon Breath, a bottle of Dragon Ball Powder, and a Dragon Ball the size of a soybean. Zhu Zian also wanted one, so I gave him the same set.

Later he passed away when he got better. Unexpectedly, we saw him again and saved him.

"Hey, isn't this the genius Xiaomi? Why is he still with these three losers? What? You want to go to Guanghan Palace too? You're dreaming, can you protect the three of them? Hahaha, why don't you come with me, your brother, I will protect you." A scoundrel man laughed.

"Hahaha." Everyone laughed.

"Mr. Tian...you are so bad." A woman laughed in a long voice.

Qiu Yang, Chu Qiao, and Mo Qingyun all looked at them angrily.

They all entered Tianbei College a year ago, but they were all poor in their studies. However, Xiaomi, or the current Xiaomi, knew everything about Tianbei College. Undoubtedly, they were the trash in these people's eyes, while Xiaomi was the genius that everyone wanted to win over.

"No need for that. We are together and from the same sect. It's impossible for us to separate, and our senior sister won't agree." Xiaomi said lightly.

"Master? You have a master, so why did you come to Tianbei College?" the man asked puzzledly.

"Maybe their master is too bad, ah." Before the voice could finish, there was a slap in the face. He screamed and spit out blood, and a tooth flew out.