Xiahou Wan'er was happy on her face and hurriedly ran over and asked Lan Wenxuan excitedly, "You are serious? Can you help me with treatment now?" After asking, she still stared at her bright eyes, waiting for the former to answer...

Lan Wenxuan nodded with a smile, then said softly: "Don't worry, as long as today passes, I will give you a healthy body that is no worse than anyone else." He paused at this point, looked at the excited Wan'er and continued: "The sky is high in the future and the sea is wide for you to fly..."

Xiahou Zhaoyang and his son looked at each other, and their faces were also filled with joy. Xiahou Zhaoyang said, "Since that's the case, please ask the owner of Lan Pavilion." The father and son bowed to Lan Wenxuan at the same time. At this time, Lan Wenxuan did not hide, and deeply accepted the tribute from Xiahou Zhaoyang and his son, and then said to Wan'er: "Let's go, go to the backyard."

Then he said to Nangong Xianger: "Xiang'er, go and tell them that no noise will be allowed before we come out." Treating this old disease is different from other things. Although the Lieyang Pill is there, it is easy to cure this congenital old disease, but the Lieyang Pill has a great momentum and requires a calm mind. If you accidentally get into a devil, you will get into a devil. At that time, even if Xiahou Wan'er's congenital old disease is gone, you can only be an ordinary person in this life. And it is very likely that Xiahou Wan'er will advance. Under such possibilities, he must be careful! So he has to explain it clearly.

Nangong Xianger responded and retreated first. He was about to take Xiahou and his son and the other two to walk to his other courtyard, but suddenly he remembered that his room had been broken through by Xiang'er. At this time, he paused and turned toward Wan'er's courtyard. The three of Xiahou and the three of them showed confusion. Wan'er couldn't help asking, "Wenxuan, why did you turn back again?"

Lan Wenxuan smiled dryly and said, "This courtyard is not suitable, the courtyard over there is quieter." He found an excuse to fool Xiahou Zhaoyang and his son...

Lan Wenxuan pushed Xiang'er's room open, let Xiahou's father and son in, reached into his arms and took out a Fiery Yang Pill that had been prepared early, and said to Xiahou Wan'er: "This pill collects the essence of heaven and earth, and uses more than 378 medicinal herbs to refine it in 7744 hours. It can be said to be the Angry God Pill. Taking one of your congenital old diseases will soon be cured, and there is still a little more..." At this point, Lan Wenxuan glanced at Xiahou Zhaoyang and his son, and looked at the desire in their eyes and continued to talk nonsense: "This pill has sufficient spiritual energy, which is likely to make Wan'er have a lucky chance!" Lan Wenxuan deliberately kept it in his mind. He asked Xiahou Zhaoyang to feel that this pill is no less valuable than his 200 million gold coins...

"A lucky opportunity?" Xiahou Zhaoyang saw a little, and his eyes suddenly showed a glimmer of meaning. Then he asked, "If someone else took it, would there be such a chance?"

Lan Wenxuan smiled and handed the Lieyang Pill to Xiahou Wan'er, while saying, "If you practice fire-attributed martial arts, it will be of great help. If other martial arts are unknown."

Hearing Lan Wenxuan's words, he was a little disappointed, but then he thought of something and asked: "Wan'er rest is a thunder-type exercise, why..."

Before he could finish asking, Lan Wenxuan said with a smile: "Uncle Xiahou, you forgot that Wan'er is a pure Yin body. The Fiery Yang Pill enters the body and can play a role in harmonizing Yin and Yang!"

At this time, Lan Wenxuan didn't say anything more. She smiled and looked at Xiahou Wan'er and said, "You sit down on the bed and you can take it." Xiahou Wan'er looked at her father when she heard Lan Wenxuan's words.

Lan Wenxuan said firmly: "Don't worry, you have pure Yin body, taking the Lieyang Pill will not be in any danger or pain. As long as you can't stop guiding the Lieyang Qi in the body to run enough."

At this time, Xiahou Wan'er threw the inconspicuous fiery red Fiery Sun Pill in her hand into her mouth. The elixir melted when it entered her mouth. Then she became angry in her abdomen, making her feel extremely comfortable all over her body. She couldn't help but moan.

At this time, Lan Wenxuan said again: "Put the distractions in his heart and guide the yang energy. Don't waste the pure yang energy." When Xiahou Wan'er heard this, she hurriedly refused to give up and withdraw from this feeling of losing in her life, and began to concentrate on guiding the yang energy...

Seeing that Xiahou Wan'er was slowly entering the state of cultivation, Lan Wenxuan looked at Xiahou Zhaoyang and said, "Okay, we can go out."

After leaving the room, Xiahou Zhaoyang thanked Lan Wenxuan again before asking, "When will Wan'er be cured?"

Lan Wenxuan thought for a while and pondered: "She will wake up after almost an hour. Of course, the congenital old diseases are not so easy to recover, but this time she can return to normal life. After three months, she can get rid of all the elixirs." At this point, he took out a elixir in his arms and put it in Xiahou Zhaoyang's hand...

Nine sister saw that there was another missing Fiery Sun Pill, and wailed at Lan Wenxuan: "Boss, isn't it enough to cure Wan'er's old disease? Why did you give them one more? Woooo~ That's all mine."

Lan Wenxuan laughed dryly and communicated with Jiu Mei with his spiritual sense: "Anyway, I have the intention. You don't have to worry about this little girl!"

"Hmph~ It had nothing to do with me, but where is my food ration?" Jiu Mei said depressedly.

"I'll give it to you!" Lan Wenxuan threw the jade bottle containing the Fiery Sun Dan into the Jiuxuan Cauldron.

Jiu Mei's eyes lit up suddenly, and like a tiger pounced on the food, pounced towards the little jade bottle. However, when she got the jade bottle opened, she screamed and protested: "Why are there only two, and I'm detaining my food rations again. It's unreasonable. Don't call me next time I have something to do. I'm angry..." Jiu Mei protested for a long time. Seeing that Lan Wenxuan had no meaning, she hugged Lieyang Dan and didn't know how to hide from the corner of Jiuxuan Ding...

At the same time, Xiahou Zhaoyang was looking at the red Fiery Sun Pill in his hand. Only then did he faintly feel the fire spirit hidden on the Fiery Sun Pill fluctuating, and asked him to call him secretly...

Lan Wenxuan left his ninth sister and looked at Xiahou Zhaoyang in a daze. He paused in his heart and said in a idle tone: "Uncle Xiahou, the four major families of the Liwu Empire, why did he only see three major families in the Lan family's medicine shop this time? Why haven't the other family seen it before? Can't they see the medicine shop in Xicheng at all?" Lan Wenxuan asked deliberately pretending to be puzzled. Then he leaned lazily against the wall...

Xiahou Zhaoyang was stunned when he heard this, then raised his head, looked at Lan Wenxuan's blue shirt expression, and chatted with him, then he sighed and said, "The Nangong family will probably perish when you were born. Don't you know? This case is known to everyone in the entire Liwu Empire."

Lan Wenxuan deliberately showed a surprised expression, his eyes suddenly stared at the round ones, and asked in disbelief: "Public case? Has no one founded a descendant? Didn't the Nangong family establish a descendant?"

When the massacre scene counted the population of Huanying Town, only three people disappeared, including Nangong Xi, his daughter, and a family elder Nangong Wuji. At first, many people speculated that Nangong Xi and his woman escaped the disaster, but they had never seen the Nangong family show up for many years. The master's family had no one, and the case of the Nangong family gradually became stranded. No one was going to investigate. Speaking of which, Nangong Xi and my Xiahou family also had some business dealings, which was considered a small friendship. Unfortunately...

Lan Wenxuan also gained some results when listening to Xiahou Zhaoyang's narration. After all, there were more people in the Xiahou family who had survived the disaster at this time, but why did Nangong Xi and Nangong Wuji go there?

He was heading, but his sensitive spiritual sense even felt a person standing under the ten-foot wall. He paused in his heart and understood immediately. He said to Xiahou Zhaoyang: "Uncle Xiahou, wait, I'll be here soon." After saying that, he disappeared in the courtyard without waiting for Xiahou Zhaoyang to answer...

As expected, Nangong Xianger's eyes were red and swollen, just standing under the shadow of the wall. Lan Wenxuan walked up slowly, habitually reached out to touch her hair, and said softly: "Did you hear it?" Nangong Xianger nodded.

"Since that's the case, we should be happy. After all, the Nangong family still thinks that seniors are likely to be alive. As long as you find Senior Wuji, all the clues may be on him." Lan Wenxuan gently wiped Xiang'er's tears."

"You go and see them, I'll see that time is coming soon." Nangong Xianger nodded obediently. Lan Wenxuan touched her hair again before she turned around and left.

He sighed as he looked at Nangong Xiang's back and then turned back to the courtyard.

"Brother Lan, are you here? There seemed to be a noise in the room just now." As soon as Lan Wenxuan walked into the courtyard, Xiahou Ziyang came up. Looking at Xiahou Ziyang's hurried appearance, Lan Wenxuan was stunned. He thought that something big had happened and he didn't say much. He spread and followed two steps, walked a few steps, and entered the room. He saw a slight mist in the room, but the air was extremely unpleasant. Lan Wenxuan immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at this scene. Xiahou Zhaoyang and his son, who were following Lan Wenxuan, frowned at the same time.

Lan Wenxuan didn't frown, and the nervous look just now changed to a faint smile. He looked at Xiahou Wan'er and saw that his body looked greasy, his clothes were pressed against his body, and even the bed was covered with oil.

Lan Wenxuan turned around and looked at Xiahou Zhaoyang and his son frowned, and said with a faint smile: "Congratulations to Uncle Xiahou, Wan'er is fine. Everything has recovered better than expected. You can rest assured."

Xiahou Ziyang looked at his sister's dirty body, didn't know how to ask, and opened his mouth and said, "This, this..."

"At this time, the impurities in the body can also be said to be garbage in the body. Wan'er's disease is caused by these impurities." Lan Wenxuan, now dry, Xiahou Zhaoyang and his son, explained.

Hearing this, the two of them immediately forgot the unpleasant smell, and they were so happy that they couldn't close their mouths.

Lan Wenxuan also felt relaxed. After all, Wan'er gave him a special feeling, and he was so innocent. From the rescue of the grandfather and grandson, he knew that Wan'er was still a very kind girl, and for the sake of his interests, he could be said to have directly used her. Now that she has gone to the end of her illness, she has also left the trace of guilt in his heart.
Chapter completed!