But we have all heard of your record.

I am worthy of being my senior brother’s disciple..."

Nanchen smiled, not knowing what to say.

Uncle Jiu was a little proud.

He fought against ten masters in a row and defeated Chu Ci, who was at the seventh level of the Xuan level, and made a big splash and shocked the Taoist sect.

And Uncle Jiu, after being a little proud, hurriedly said:

"By the way, Nanchen, you wait."

After saying that, Uncle Jiu hurried back to the room.

After a while, he took out the crystal bottle and walked out.

That was pretending to be a nine-cold nine-leaf clover. Now the nine-leaf is gone, only one branch is left.

"Nanchen, Qiu Sheng's injury did not require a whole herb. Now he has used leaves and still has branches left.

The medicinal power may not be as powerful as Ye Qiang.

But it is still a rare treasure medicine, and I will return it to you by my teacher.

Thank you, too.”

After saying that, Uncle Jiu directly handed the remaining Jiuhan Nine-Leaf Crocus to Nanchen.

But Nanchen didn't stretch out his hand, just shook his head:

“Master, the apprentice doesn’t need this now.

If you are always injured, you should keep it for yourself!

I hope you will recover soon after the injury.”

As soon as Nanchen finished speaking, Uncle Jiu looked at Jiuhan Jiuye Crocodile reluctantly and said with a wry smile:

"No, I have been like this for decades.

In this life, it doesn't matter whether it is cured or not.

It’s your Nanchen, your talent determines it.

Keeping this treasure grass on your body will definitely help you every day.”

I have to say that Uncle Jiu’s heart is true and kind, and he is not greedy at all.

But Nanchen still insisted:

"Master, just accept it! You can reach the peak as soon as possible."

At the same time, Taoist Simu next to him also said;

"Yes, senior brother, the Taoist war has begun.

If you take this herb, your injuries will inevitably improve.

Then we can lead us to kill demons and eliminate demons and drive away cults…”

"Well, senior brother, please stay!"

Taoist Master Qianhe also said.

"Namo Amitabha, Nanchen is right.

You accept it and heal your own secret disease!"

He numbly clenched his nostrils, and also raised the sound:

"Lin Jiu, why are you so pretentious?

If you recover to your peak as soon as possible, it is best to drive Shi Jian, the old boy, off the position of head.

Let us relocate to Maoshan.”

Uncle Jiu heard everyone speak like this, and deep down he really wanted to return to the peak and return to Maoshan.

Finally, nodded:

"Nanchen, thank you for your teacher."

Uncle Jiu’s voice was very heavy and he was very emotional.

After so many years, Uncle Jiu saw hope again.

But Nanchen was very happy to hear that:

"No need to thank Master.

When you recover from your injury, our master and disciple will kill demons and eliminate demons together.”

Uncle Jiu was moved and kept nodding.

It seems like the day when I saw myself returning to the top.
Chapter completed!