The villagers around Dianhu Lake all have the surname Yu, and the village to the east where Gu Xuan and others live is called Dongyu Village.

The village is quite large, with many houses, smoke rising from the cooking pots, and walls made of shells and mud, which is quite unique.

The Liusha Gang is located a bit far away from Dian Lake. Ever since the black-armored crocodiles appeared, Ge Hao has been living in Cun Zheng's house.

Muramasa is in his forties, has a simple appearance, dark skin, and a strong body. He is an expert in boating and swimming.

Muramasa's father is over sixty years old and has gray hair on his temples. He is the most prestigious elder in the village and is known as Mr. Yu.

There are many dishes for dinner, and the ingredients are a bit monotonous, mostly fish and shrimp.

Gu Xuan and others did not dislike it, and kept picking up dishes. Mr. Yu and his son were both present, smiling.

Muramasa is relatively dull and reserved when facing Kogen and others.

Mr. Yu, on the other hand, looked calm, talked and laughed freely, and also talked about interesting things he had experienced during his early travels.

The Muramasa family only had three side rooms, and Ge Hao originally lived in one.

But Third Master Yu wanted to let the three Taoist seedlings stay for one night, saying that he wanted the house to be blessed with future monks.

Ge Hao was not dissatisfied and happily gave up the room, and he and his two brothers Chen Guang and Tuyao looked for another house.

Every year in the cold winter, the fish and shrimps in Dian Lake disappear. Many villagers go out to make a living, but there are many vacant houses.

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Using his true power and a thought, items fell out of the storage bag and landed on the ground.

Gu Xuan shook his head, sighing secretly again about the trouble of getting things, and found a futon and a jade bottle.

With the infuriating energy, the mouth of the storage bag emits a suction force, sucking other items into it.

Just put the futon on the ground and sit cross-legged on it, and you can spend the night.

The jade bottle contained only ten of the middle-grade Huali pills given by Lu Biao.

Gu Xuan only had a bottle of low-grade Huali Pill with him, and he had taken a few pills on the crane's back before.

A low-grade Huali Pill can probably restore half of your true power.

Gu Xuan wanted to try the power of the middle-grade Huali Pill, so he poured out a pill and swallowed it directly into his throat.

The elixir quickly slid to the lower Dantian, and with a thought, the remaining true power wrapped around the Huili Dan and turned it around.

Gu Xuan can now mobilize his true power without reciting the power control spell secretly, but the movement of his true power is much slower.

As the Huali Pill rotates, a trace of the pill's power is absorbed by the true power.

If the true power is exhausted, the battle situation will be in jeopardy. Fortunately, taking the Huali Pill will not affect the true power.

change.

It only takes a quarter of an hour for a low-grade Huali Pill to be completely transformed into true power, while a mid-grade pill takes more than an hour.

The real power flows along the meridians, and Gu Xuan secretly estimates that a middle-grade elixir can restore about 50% of the real power.

Putting away the jade bottle carefully, Gu Xuan turned to taking low-grade Huali Pill.

The middle-grade Pills are relatively precious, so use one less pill and should be taken at critical moments.

Recovering 10% of his true power in a quarter of an hour, Gu Xuan's true power will be back to its full strength before half an hour.

"Is the master in the room?"

When the real power was restored to 80%, there was suddenly a series of knocks on the door and Muramasa's questions.

Gu Xuan said quickly: "It turns out to be Yu Cunzheng, please tell me if you have anything."

Muramasa cleared his throat and said, "My father is already waiting in the living room, and I would like to invite someone to come and talk to me."

Although Muramasa is literate, he usually does not speak so elegantly. It is obviously because Mr. Yu specially told him.

Gu Xuanluo thought about it and did not refuse: "Here he comes."

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The living room of Muramasa's house was very small and could not accommodate a few people. When Gu Xuan arrived, Di Hong and Nangong Shang were present.

Seeing this scene, Gu Xuan's expression changed. It seemed that Mr. Yu wanted to keep Dao Miao at home.

"I'm very sorry to trouble you all at this time. The matter is so important that I have to act with caution."

When Mr. Yu saw that everyone had arrived, he got straight to the point and looked solemn.

"This matter will be beneficial to all of you. The old man boldly asks you to swear by your inner demons that once you hear about this matter, you will never have any evil intentions."

Mr. Yu's request was reasonable. The three Taoists looked at each other and swore the inner demon oath.

Di Hong couldn't wait to ask: "What on earth is going on?"

Mr. Yu Sanye said: "The old man has an ancestor who is a monk in the Gangli Realm. He sat in Dianhu Lake decades ago. The ancestor left his mantle and inheritance. If the descendants of the Yu family have monks, they can go to the bottom of the lake to explore."

Di Hong's eyes widened: "It turns out there is a mystery hidden at the bottom of the lake."

Gu Xuan thought thoughtfully: "Is the black-armored crocodile related to your ancestor?"

Nangong Shang is more concerned about the inheritance of monks: "According to what Mr. Yu said, there has not been a second monk among the descendants of Yu for decades."

Mr. Yu sighed softly: "It is indeed as Master Shang said. As for the origin of the black-armored crocodile, the old man doesn't know either."

Di Hong's eyes rolled: "Sanye Yu sincerely invites you, does he want me and the other three to inherit the mantle?"

Mr. Yu Sanye expressed his true feelings: "The old man really means this."

Di Hong looked happy and wanted to say something else. Gu Xuan asked cautiously: "I wonder what Third Master Yu's conditions are?"

Third Master Yu looked at Gu Xuan, took a deep breath, looked more solemn, and said loudly: "Old man needs gold leaves, the more the better."

Di Hong was surprised: "That's it?"

The value of the inheritance of a monk in the Gangli Realm can be imagined, but the request made by Mr. Yu is just a piece of cake for Di Hong.

Gu Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Can I know the reason?"

"The people of the Yu family make a living by fishing, but as long as the old man can remember, the villagers have never caught a big fish, and they have always been in poverty, even without enough to eat."

Yu Sanye responded without hesitation, but his voice was a little sad.

"The old man also went out to explore in his early years, but he wasted half his life and achieved nothing. After returning to the village, he learned the hard way. He wanted to pass on the inheritance to his ancestors, but he felt that he had violated his ancestors' last words."

Di Hong and Nangong Shang were not from poor backgrounds and could not empathize with them.

Gu Xuan thought: "Yu Sanye has made up his mind and thinks that everything happens for a reason."

Mr. Yu gave Gu Xuan a deep look: "A water demon suddenly appeared in the lake and poisoned the fishermen. This is a bad sign. The old man was worried that the inheritance of his ancestors had changed. It happened that Gang Leader Ge reported it to Lingmiao Sect, so he took this as an opportunity."

Nangong Shang just brought the topic to the monks' inheritance, and said nothing more, observing Gu Xuan without any trace.

Seeing that several people were rambling, Nangong Shang asked: "Does Mr. Yu know the specific location of the inheritance?"

Mr. Yu shook his head: "The last words of our ancestors only said that it was hidden at the bottom of the lake. When the old man returned to the village, he sent people to sneak into the bottom of the lake to search for it, but ultimately found nothing."

Di Hong asked: "Isn't it just a storage bag?"

Gu Xuan thought of the secret passage in Lingshan Mountain and thought thoughtfully: "That's not the case. The places of inheritance are all famous. What's more, the ancestor surnamed Yu is still sitting at the bottom of the lake, which is equivalent to a monk's tomb."

Di Hong said: "Tomorrow we will salvage the crocodile carcass and explore the bottom of the lake together."

Gu Xuan suddenly sent a message to Nangong Shang: "I have ten gold leaves on my body, how many do you have?"

Nangong Shang sent a message: "I have twenty, but I'm afraid it's not enough. After all, it is the inheritance of the Gangli realm monks."

Gu Xuan looked at Mr. Yu: "How many gold leaves Mr. Yu needs, it's best to give him an accurate figure."
Chapter completed!