Mysteries of Immortal Puppet Master

Chapter 424: Chapter 63: Ancestor, come quick, I have a great treasure to show you

Yuanlai Mountain.

Sect Leader Mansion.

Xiaoju delivered intelligence to Lin Shanshan.

After Lin Shanshan read the Jade Slip she held, she couldn’t help but say disappointedly, “Young Master Ning Zhuo is still in seclusion and hasn’t come out yet?”

“Our elder martial brother is really something, a drunkard himself. The first time he met someone, he got them totally plastered.”

“I think, maybe Young Master Ning Zhuo drank too vigorously at once, and has been in seclusion to sober up ever since?”

Spiritual Wine is not the same as ordinary wine.

Even for a cultivator, drinking too much Spiritual Wine could cause the effects to linger for months, or even years.

Xiaoju then said, “Miss, you weren’t there at the time, you didn’t see the scene with your own eyes.”

“I feel like Young Master Ning Zhuo himself also enjoys drinking.”

Lin Shanshan became somewhat annoyed and pondered with her cheeks in her hands, “Oh dear, why am I grounded. I don’t even know what Young Master Ning Zhuo looks like when he’s drunk.”

“Xiaoju!”

“Speaking of which, I should scold you. Why didn’t you use the Jade Slip to record the situation that day?”

Xiaoju replied grievously, “Miss, please don’t scold me for this. I already know it was wrong!”

“In these days, you’ve scolded me no less than a hundred times.”

“Not to mention that privately recording someone else’s circumstances is an extremely offensive act. I’m just a servant, a maid, how could I capture the elder martial brother’s image?”

“Just think about it, even if I did harbor such thoughts that day, wouldn’t elder martial brother or Young Master Ning Zhuo have directly seen through me?”

“By then, if I had been driven out, wouldn’t there be no one to take care of elder martial brother and Young Master Ning Zhuo?”

Lin Shanshan said annoyed, “Okay okay okay, consider me wrong in scolding you, taking care of the two of them is your merit, alright?”

Xiaoju stepped forward and held Lin Shanshan’s arm, “Miss, it can’t be considered my merit. It was clearly your command that sent me to help. This is all your merit!”

Lin Shanshan finally showed a slight smile, “That’s more like it.”

While they were talking, a servant came with a letter.

It was a letter from Ning Jiufan.

Xiaoju was a moment too slow and felt it strange, “Why would the Golden Core Ancestor of the Ning Family send a Flying Message to you, Miss?”

Lin Shanshan’s eyes suddenly brightened, “Xiaoju, didn’t you hear Young Master Ning Zhuo say last time that he and Ning Jiufan were close? This must be a letter from Young Master Ning Zhuo, just forwarded through Ning Jiufan.”

“My father has grounded me and many elder martial brothers are watching over me, not allowing me any contact with Young Master Ning Zhuo and his letters.”

“But a letter from the Golden Core Ancestor Ning Jiufan, the elder martial brothers wouldn’t dare intercept.”

“Hahaha, it’s fortunate that Young Master Ning Zhuo thought of this clever method!”

Lin Shanshan took the letter, unfolded it, and was first joyous, then worried.

“Ah, there’s a problem with Young Master Ning Zhuo’s Spirit Plant. If it can’t be saved, it will certainly die.”

“What should we do?”

Xiaoju also became anxious.

Though she had only met Ning Zhuo twice, she had developed a fondness for him.

Xiaoju was more worried about Lin Shanshan, “Miss, you are grounded now, how can you help Young Master Ning Zhuo?”

Lin Shanshan looked at the letter, “Young Master Ning Zhuo also said in the letter that he is going to ask our elder martial brother for help. With the elder martial brother’s intervention, he will be much more helpful than me.”

Xiaoju then breathed a sigh of relief.

Almost simultaneously, Ning Zhuo once again came to the Myriad Demons Cave.

“Brother Linghu!” He carried Cloud Tea and was warmly welcomed by Linghu Jiu.

“Haha, Brother Ning Zhuo, please come in,” Linghu Jiu quickly walked out of the cave mouth, took Ning Zhuo’s arm, and welcomed him inside.

Ning Zhuo offered the special Cloud Tea, saying that this tea could help comprehend the truths in the clouds.

Linghu Jiu accepted it directly, “Good tea, good tea, even if I don’t drink it, I will distribute it to my junior martial brothers and sisters.”

Ning Zhuo said, “Brother Linghu, have no worries, since our last shared drink, I and Lao De and other martial siblings from your distinguished Sect have had no grievances.”