He Wangfeng was forced back with one move, causing the old man to sheath his long sword.
"Fortunately, he's not dead. He can still be saved." At the same time, Old Man Zao took out the Holy Yuan Pill from Kong Jie and threw it into Qiu Qingran's mouth without hesitation.
The Holy Yuan Pill fell into Qiu Qingran's mouth and instantly turned into a powerful vitality, repairing his damaged internal organs; Qiu Qingran's face suddenly turned rosy.
This shows how rare the Sheng Yuan Dan is as a healing elixir.
"Thank you, old man. I, Qiu Qingran, will never forget your life-saving grace today. If there is any need for me in the future, I will go through fire and water without hesitation." Qiu Qingran said firmly. He knew that this debt of gratitude was huge.
He understood the principle that a favor should be repaid by a spring of water. If the old man needed him in the future, there was no need to think that Qiu Qingran would risk his life to do it.
The bad old man shook his hand and smiled.
"Don't say anything. You need to rest first. We'll talk about it at Tianjian Pavilion after we resolve this matter." Old Man Chao helped Qiu Qingran sit on the edge.
He walked towards He Wangfeng.
"Are you a master of Tianjian Sect?" He Wangfeng said with twitching eyes.
If he had known earlier that that boy was from the Tianjian Sect, he would not have touched him, let alone hurt him. But now that the adults behind him have come out, it will be difficult to deal with it.
"You have a good eye, you have some good eyesight; you must also know how Tianjian Sect treats its enemies." Old Man Zao said easily, not taking He Wangfeng, a master of the Earth Mang Realm, seriously at all.
The experts in the Dimang Realm have not seen it in the eyes of old man Zao. If he hadn't been afraid of hurting Qiu Qingran just now, that sword could have killed He Wangfeng.
He Wangfeng knew this very well. The moment he saw him appear, he was already thinking of ways to resolve the matter peacefully.
"How can you let me go?" He Wangfeng asked directly. He knew that playing with the bad old man would only increase his murderous intention, so it was better to be sincere and straight to the point.
The old man turned around and looked at Qiu Qingran who was resting.
"I don't have the final say on this matter, you have to ask him." Old Man Zao pointed at Qiu Qingran and said.
As for Qiu Qingran's mentality, the old man has not figured out yet, and he does not dare to rashly decide to abolish He Wangfeng for him.
Because Old Man Zao has been observing in the dark for more than a year and has learned that Qiu Qingran has a very resolute personality and will avenge himself if he has any grudges; if he intervenes, he is worried that it will cause Qiu Qingran's dissatisfaction and create a gap.
In this way, all the preparations he had made over the past year to make friends with Qiu Qingran were in vain, and the gains outweighed the losses.
He Wangfeng smiled bitterly, walked to Qiu Qingran, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "How can you not pursue it? I am willing to make any compensation."
The situation is stronger than that of others, and those who use swords and swords can only have their own fish and meat; with Tianjian Sect supporting Qiu Qingran, He Wangfeng has to bow his head; because he cannot afford to gamble, let alone lose, and he cannot bear to part with the glory and wealth of Tianlong City;
The only way to survive is to lower your head.
Qiu Qingran looked at He Wangfeng in front of him and asked coldly, "If I beat you half to death and finally tell you that as long as you don't care, I am willing to make any compensation, what will you do?"
Suddenly, He Wangfeng's words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak. He turned into a deep sigh and wanted to struggle to death.
"Is there no room for turning?"
"Yes, I left Tianlong City this time, and when I come back next time, if you can survive under my hands, then forget about it; if not, you have already lived for a long time, haven't you?
?" Qiu Qingran said with murderous secrets in his eyes.
Avenging one's own revenge by one's own and not borrowing it from others is Qiu Qingran's principle in life.
He Wangfeng closed his eyes and thought about the gains and losses. If he agreed, he might be able to survive; if he refused, it would be inevitable that the masters of the Tianjian Sect would kill him on the spot. In this case, the only choice was to agree to this path. Although you are very talented,
During this time, I can also practice and increase my strength. It is not certain who will win when the time comes.
"Okay, that's it."
After saying that, He Wangfeng breathed a sigh of relief and was about to turn around and walk towards the guard and his daughter He Ling.
At this time, the bad old man flashed in front of He Wangfeng and said with a wicked smile, "Just leaving like this? Don't you think it's too cheap?"
"Senior, didn't you say that it's enough if he agrees? Is there anything else that junior didn't do well?"
He Wangfeng's heart tightened, and he racked his brains to think about what he had not done well, but he could not figure out what he had done wrong.
"Yes, why not? You caused me to lose a Saint Yuan Dan, so you have to give me the Magic Spirit Grass in your hand as compensation."
After saying this, the old man stretched out his right hand. The meaning was obvious. He would not let He Wangfeng leave without giving him the Phantom Grass.
He Wangfeng's face was full of heartache. The Phantom Grass is the main spiritual grass for refining the Resurrection Pill. He got it by chance. Compared with life, this Phantom Grass is insignificant. He endured the heartache and escaped from the void ring.
Give the Phantom Grass to the old man.
"Why are you still standing there? Waiting to die?" He Wangfeng, who was in a bad mood, scolded the guards and his daughter.
If anyone were to encounter something like this, they wouldn't feel very happy.
He Wangfeng returned to the city lord's palace with his guards and his daughter He Ling. At this time, the people quietly showed up. The first person came out to pick up his own things and tidy up the stall, and slowly more and more people came out.
The old man carried Qiu Qingran from the street back to Tianjian Pavilion. When the big shopkeeper saw this, he quickly asked, "What happened to the old drunkard? Who is so bold that he ignores our Tianjian Sect."
"Let's not talk about this for now. Let's talk about it when we go to the place where we live."
The old man didn't stop, and carried Qiu Qingran to the back of Tianjian Pavilion.
Behind Tianjian Pavilion is the living area, with three two-story attics; the attics on both sides are for the guards who protect Tianjian Pavilion, and the middle attic is for VIPs and people who hold the real power of Tianjian Pavilion, such as the big shopkeeper.
The old man carried Qiu Qingran to the east wing on the second floor, pushed the door in, and put Qiu Qingran on the bed.
"The effects of the Holy Yuan Pill have not been fully exerted yet. After a night of teasing, your injuries should be healed, and you will be on your way tomorrow without delay." The old man reminded him, as if he was afraid that Qiu Qingran would not take the initiative to absorb the power of the Holy Yuan Pill.
The efficacy of the medicine is average.
"There's no point in using polite words. I've kept these things in mind."
After saying this, Qiu Qingran sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, adjusted his breath, and began to perform the Nine Heavens Swallowing Heaven Technique.
The Sheng Yuan Dan in the body turned into that green torrent, and when the five internal organs were repaired, two-thirds were left.
After Qiu Qingran felt that nothing was wrong, he controlled this energy and began to attack the bottleneck of the peak of the virtual world, hoping to use this energy to break through to the star level of the human soul.
After failing to break through the bottleneck, Qiu Qingran sighed and said, "Hey, small bottlenecks can be tricked, but big bottlenecks like this can only be broken through by slowly accumulating energy and experience on your own!"