If the gap between martial cultivators and ordinary people is the difference between adult men and kindergarten children, then the gap between mid-level martial cultivators and ordinary martial arts cultivators is also the same. The difference in strength is not just a slight difference, it is a world of difference.
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"It seems that God is going to kill me this time."
Jiang Wenchang let out a long sigh.
Jiang Chengfeng gritted his teeth and said, "Father, it's too early to say this now. We must have other ways. In the worst case, I will go back to find the man just now, even if I just kneel down and kowtow to him, or work as a horse for him."
, as long as he can give us that stone!"
"Chengfeng, why are you still so naive?"
Jiang Wennian smiled bitterly and said, "In the eyes of martial practitioners, we are like ants. Who do you think would care about an ant's plea?"
Jiang Chengfeng remained silent, just clenching his fists tightly, his eyes filled with endless pain and helplessness.
"Is there no other way?" Jiang Chengfeng asked unwillingly.
But Jiang Wennian gave him the best answer with silence.
My father's strange disease has been bothering him for more than ten years. He has visited countless famous doctors, but nothing can be done.
In fact, Jiang Wennian was supposed to drive to Hexi a few years ago, but fortunately, a hermit who practiced in Zhongnan Mountain came to his rescue.
But the hermit also said that he could only live for a few more years. The only way to truly solve this strange disease is to find a black poisonous stone. Only the thing wrapped in the black poisonous stone can save people.
Jiang Wennian’s life.
According to the time limit mentioned by the hermit, Jiang Wennian's life is estimated to be only two weeks before he dies.
I finally found the legendary black poison stone, but I could only stare.
The Black Poison Stone is very rare, and it is simply unrealistic to find a second one in a short time.
squeak--
At this moment, a small POLO suddenly jumped out in front and blocked the way. If the soldier hadn't reacted quickly and stepped on the brakes in time, he might have crashed into it.
"I, Cao Nima, am blind, right?"
Jiang Chengfeng, who was really holding back his resentment, couldn't help but curse.
At this time, the door of the little POLO opened, and a familiar figure walked out of it, squinting and smiling, "I wonder if Mr. Jiang is free, would you like to find a place with me to sit down and drink some tea?"
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There is an ordinary teahouse private room nearby.
Jiang Wennian, Jiang Chengfeng, Xiao Bing and the other three were at a loss as to why this martial artist suddenly found them.
"Little brother, please don't take offense because Quanzi was impulsive just now. If you have any resentment, you can take it out on me. I just ask you to let Quanzi go."
Jiang Wennian thought that the other party was here to cause trouble, so he couldn't help but bow down and plead.
This is probably the first time he has asked for help in decades, but he has no choice because he is facing a martial artist. In the eyes of a martial artist, no matter how rich he is, he is just a bastard in gorgeous clothes.
Just ants.
"I was the one who made the move just now. If you have any problem, just come to me. Don't embarrass the young master and the old gentleman!"
The soldier protected Jiang Wenian behind him, his eyes filled with determination. Even if he was shattered to pieces, he would use his own life to protect the young master and the old gentleman.
"Kill or behead him as you please. Our Jiang family can die, but we will never give in!"
Jiang Chengfeng said decisively, with determination in his eyes.
Yang Xuan couldn't help but feel happy when he saw the posture of the three people, but at the same time, he also gave these three people a thumbs up in his heart.
With their cohesion and unity, as well as their determination in the face of life and death, it's no wonder that the Jiang family's business has grown so big over the years.
If it were another family today, such as the Su family, I don't know how many people would be shirking their responsibilities to each other or kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.
"What are you doing?"
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "If I want to deal with you, why should I invite you to tea? It's a waste of my tea money."
Jiang Wennian was stunned and said in confusion, "Then you are..."
"Let's sit down and talk first."
Yang Xuan waved his hand, pointed at the black stone on the table and said, "You want this stone so desperately because you want it to save your life."
Jiang Wennian nodded and sighed softly, "Although I am not a saint who can save everyone, I think I have never done anything harmful to nature, but I got a strange disease more than ten years ago."
"I have been suffering from this strange disease for many years. I am afraid that this old bone will not survive for a month. My only hope is this black stone."
"But now it seems that this black stone has no fate with me. It seems that God wants to take me away, so I have no choice but to accept my fate."
Plop!
At this time, Jiang Chengfeng and Xiaobing suddenly knelt on the ground and begged, "Although we also know that we are just a few ants in your eyes, I still want to beg you to give us this stone. I am willing to give it to you."
Be a bull and a horse, please!"
After finishing speaking, the two began to kowtow on the ground.
"Damn it, what are you doing!"
Yang Xuan hurriedly said, "Can you still speak properly? Either you look like you are going to the guillotine, or you kneel down and kowtow. Can you please listen to what I have to say first? If you don't do this, I will leave immediately!"
After saying that, Yang Xuan sighed again, "Even if I give this stone to you, not only will I not be able to save the old gentleman's life, but it will also make your death more painful."
Jiang Wennian was stunned, "Little brother, what do you mean by this?"
Yang Xuandao, "I looked at your complexion just now and found that all the internal organs in your body were wrapped in Xuan Poison Qi. How can I explain this Xuan Poison Qi to you? It has nothing to do with how many bad and good deeds you have done in your life. We do not engage in feudal superstition.
That one."
"Mysterious poisonous energy is not something that everyone can have. It has to be a rare and special physique. When it breaks out under certain circumstances, modern medicine cannot detect it at all."
"If my guess is correct, what you are looking for should be the black poison stone. Use the poisonous gas in the black poison stone to fight poison with poison to resolve it."
Jiang Wennian nodded quickly and said, "Yes, it is the Black Poison Stone. The hermit on Zhongnan Mountain asked me to find the Black Poison Stone. Isn't this a Black Poison Stone?"
Yang Xuandao, "Although this stone has many of the same characteristics as the Black Poison Stone, it is not a Black Poison Stone. Did that person tell you back then that the Black Poison Stone has another characteristic, which is that when you touch it with your hand?
, the poison will be absorbed into the body immediately from the palm prints?"
"You touched this stone just now. It seems that the poisonous gas was not absorbed by you."
Jiang Wennian frowned and pondered for a moment, then said, "The expert did say that back then. When I touched it with my hand just now, I did not feel the poisonous gas being sucked into my body, but I could feel the breath surging in this stone.
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"That's not right."
Yang Xuandao, "This stone is not a mortal thing, but you don't need to know what it is specifically, but it is indeed not a black poisonous stone. The aura inside it fluctuates because the black poisonous energy in your body reacts with the thing inside.
The cause has nothing to do with the black poison stone."
"And if you treat this stone as a black poison stone to treat your illness, not only will it not save you, but it will make your life worse than death, and your death will be even more painful."
Jiang Wenian was frightened when he heard this, and did not doubt what this young man said at all, because there was no need for a martial artist to lie to them, let alone joke with him, an ordinary person.
"Then can you help us find the real black poison stone?"
Jiang Chengfeng said quickly, "As long as you help us find the Black Poison Stone, we are willing to give you the entire Jiang family's property, even my life!"
Yang Xuan couldn't laugh or cry, "You think the black poison stone is a carrot in the market. Just look for it. This thing is hard to come by, and I still want it."
Hearing this, Jiang Chengfeng's eyes dimmed again, his face full of despair.
Jiang Wenchang let out a long sigh, "Well, it seems that my old bones will not be able to escape this time, but if I can drink tea with a legendary martial artist in my lifetime, my life will be considered worthwhile.
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Yang Xuan was speechless and said, "I told you what's going on with you, you want to die so much. I just said that the black poison stone is hard to find, but that doesn't mean there is no other way!"
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