Chapter 1473
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Jun Wu Xie glanced at him and picked up her bottle of medicine to wave before the old man's eyes.
"I concocted it myself."
The little old man's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
[This medicine was concocted by this kid himself?] [How is that possible!?]
"There's nothing here that I can use. I'm leaving." Jun Wu Xie really did not have the mood to chat with this strange old man and with a flick of her hand, she threw the bottle of medicine at the little old man and raised her foot to leave.
The little old man caught the bottle of medicine steadily, but stood frozen in his spot, staring at Jun Wu Xie's rapidly disappearing back.
Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps came from within the forest. The little old man who was frozen in his spot suddenly hid away the surprise on his face and his eyes turned to look at a man who had come running out from within the forest.
"My Lord, why have you come down the mountain again?" The man asked helplessly when he saw the little old man.
The little old man carefully put Jun Wu Xie's medicine bottle into his robes and turned to look at the man to say: "Why? Can't I just come out for a walk? Moreover, I have only come down to the middle of the mountain and have not left Mount Fu Yao. What are you so flustered about? "
The man quickly agreed, his gaze involuntarily sweeping over the medicine bottles scattered all over the ground.
"My Lord has ….. come out to test his medicine again?" The man asked cautiously.
The little old man's face stiffened and his face immediately darkened.
"Do I need you to interfere in my affairs?"
"Yes!"
"Keep all these away! Hurry!" When the little old man thought back to how Jun Wu Xie had criticized all these "creations" he was so proud of, he felt his face burning up.
"Right, the Battle of Deities Grand Meet is about to begin. There are many people coming and going in Mount Fu Yao and there are many dishonest people. Get them to restrain themselves a little. All the living beings on Mount Fu Yao belong to me. Make the people from the Nine Temples and the Twelve Palaces to be more careful. If they want to torment themselves, do not spare my peace. Also! Go throw that scoundrel who injured Little Blossom out of Mount Fu Yao. "The little old man said with a frown.
"Little Blossom is injured?" The man's face showed slight surprise and he had just turned his head to check on the deer when he found that the deer was already able to stand up confidently and was already walking to stand before them.
"Master … Little Blossom doesn't seem to be injured …"
"How is that possible, I clearly saw it with my own eyes ….." The little old man was about to say something when he turned his head to see the refreshed sika deer hopping about in front of him. A glint of surprise flashed in his eyes as his gaze fell upon the already healed wound on the sika deer's ankle.
He clearly saw that the wound was still bleeding.
"It's this medicine." The little old man suddenly thought of something, "Damn it! It's all your fault, you little rascal! I was going to 'invite' that little brother for tea! “
The man was inexplicably scolded, but he didn't know what to do.
The little old man stood in his spot thinking for a moment and he suddenly asked: "Did those little brats from the Twelve Palaces say that they will be holding a Battle of Deities Grand Meet in a few days' time?"
"Yes!"
"Oh, so the people who went up the mountain these few days are also here to participate in the conference?"
"That's right."
"Alright, go tell them to postpone the Battle of Deities Grand Meet to half a month later." The little old man suddenly said something astonishing.
"Ah?"
"Ah my ass! Hurry up and go pass the message to me! " The little old man's eyes widened. That little brother's skills in Medicine was not too bad and he might be snatched away by the people from the Twelve Palaces during the Battle of Deities Grand Meet. He was not going to let go of such a fat piece of meat that was already within his mouth.
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