Ye Qinghuan's words made everyone stunned. What did it mean? Is Ye Qinghuan still planning to take action against Jiangshan?
This is his wife's grandfather.
Jiang He and Jiang Shui also misunderstood, and their expressions suddenly changed. Even the Zhang family almost died in the hands of Ye Qinghuan. If Ye Qinghuan turned against the Jiang family, how could they protect themselves?
"Ye Qinghuan, do you still want to take action against our Jiang family? We are all relatives of Muzixi." Jiang Shui immediately stood up and said.
He had forgotten that he hated Ye Qinghuan very much before. He hoped that Ye Qinghuan could be with Zhang Zitian, but now he had a relationship with Ye Qinghuan in the blink of an eye.
"Yes, Mr. Jiang, your life is indeed short. Since Senior Ye has already said it, I will say it directly." At this time, Meng Wenxue also stood up, ignoring Jiang Shui at all, looking directly at Jiang Shan and said
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"Judging from the look on your face, I'm afraid your heart has begun to fail and your life expectancy is no more than a year."
Jiang Shan’s life span is less than one year?
Everyone present was slightly shocked. They also knew that Jiang Shan's health was not very good, but in the blink of an eye, his life span was less than a year, which was really surprising.
As the leader of the Jiang family, Jiang Shan naturally has special care for his body, so that he can be cared for by a private doctor. He is only now seventy years old, which means that he can only live to be seventy-one at most?
If an ordinary person said this sentence, everyone would definitely regard him as a liar, but this sentence came from the mouths of Ye Qinghuan and Meng Wenxue.
Meng Wenxue was the young master of the Yaowang Sect, and her status in Jiangdong was transcendent. No one would have any doubts about what she said personally.
"Less than a year?" Jiang Shan's expression changed slightly. He had hidden injuries and his health had not been very good. He didn't expect that his life span was less than a year.
"My eldest brother has the elixir sent by Zhang Zitian. This should be able to cure his old injuries, right?" Jiang He couldn't help but ask.
"I was the one who refined that bottle of elixir. The elixirs from our Medicine King Sect do have miraculous effects in healing wounds. I also think that my alchemy skills are not weaker than those of my mother. Even many old injuries can be cured."
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Meng Wenxue said calmly, with a little arrogance in her tone, but the people of the Jiang family were immediately happy. With the elixir refined by Meng Wenxue herself, the old man's life could be saved.
"But Mr. Jiang's old injury has become a serious disease. His heart is failing. My pills can't save him. In the end, he can live for one more year."
Meng Wenxue's face was calm, and she made a slight turn, which immediately made the Jiang family's hearts sink.
Especially Jiang Shan, he is not that great, and of course he does not want to die. Even with Meng Wenxue's elixir, he will only have two years left at most.
If even the elixirs from the Yaowang Sect can't save him, then what kind of miraculous elixir is there in this world?
"But there is a person in this world whose alchemy skills are better than mine. If you can get the elixir that he personally refined, you might be able to live a few more years."
Meng Wenxue said calmly.
Everyone was slightly shocked. Isn't Meng Wenxue's alchemy skills on the same level as that of the Master of the Medicine King Sect? Is there anyone in the world who is more powerful than Meng Wenxue's alchemy skills?
Jiangshan was also overjoyed, as if he saw a glimmer of hope, and was about to ask a question. At this moment, everyone saw Ye Qinghuan wave his wrist, and suddenly a jade medicine bottle flew out of Ye Qinghuan's hand, and then landed steadily on Jiangshan.
On the table next to you.
Everyone was slightly shocked. Where did this medicine bottle appear from? They didn't see it clearly at all.
"The elixir in this medicine bottle can cure your old diseases and nourish your body. After taking it, you will have no problem living to the age of ninety."
Ye Qinghuan said lightly.
What?
Everyone was shocked by Ye Qinghuan's words. This bottle of elixir could not only cure Jiang Shan, but also allow him to live to the age of ninety?
This is too exaggerated. This is not an elixir. This is simply a magical elixir. No matter how powerful an alchemist is, there is no way to guarantee that a person will live to be ninety years old.
If ordinary people had said this, everyone would have regarded him as a lunatic, but the strength Ye Qinghuan showed has indeed shocked everyone many times, and people have to believe it.
"Ye Qinghuan, what you said - is it true?" Jiang Shan picked up the medicine bottle and asked with trembling hands.
"I can't guarantee that what Senior Ye said is true, but I just said that there is a person in this world who is far superior to me in alchemy skills. This person is Ye Qinghuan."
Meng Wenxue had a delicate face and noble temperament. She turned to look at Ye Qinghuan with waves of admiration in her eyes.
hiss--
Everyone's breath was suffocated. They originally thought that the person who could far surpass Meng Wenxue in the art of alchemy must be some hermit master deep in the mountains, but they did not expect that it was the young man in front of them.
Even if his strength is extraordinary, he didn't expect his alchemy skills to be so powerful. This is too scary. He is simply the chosen one. His excellence makes everyone's heart tremble.
"The Jiang family met a real dragon this time!"
A group of wealthy people looked at Ye Qinghuan, their eyes trembling. This young man looked delicate and indifferent, but his abilities were indeed too incredible. Is this still a height that humans can reach?
For a time, everyone envied the Jiang family. It was a great blessing for the Jiang family to meet such a grandson-in-law.
"Ye Qinghuan, thank you, if it weren't for you -" Jiang Shan said excitedly.
"You don't need to thank me. You are Muzixi's grandfather. This bottle of elixir can be regarded as a gift for your birthday." Ye Qinghuan said calmly.
This bottle of elixir was refined by him using centuries-old medicinal materials, and it was also very precious. However, Ye Qinghuan was still willing to give up these things for Muzixi.
"Senior Ye, how have you considered accepting me as your disciple?"
Meng Wenxue looked at Ye Qinghuan, her beautiful eyes were full of eyes, very moving.
"I said, I don't have time to accept disciples, but if I have time in the future, I can give you some advice on alchemy techniques." Ye Qinghuan said calmly.
Today, Meng Wenxue repeatedly showed her kindness to him and helped Ye Qinghuan a lot. Although Ye Qinghuan didn't care, Ye Qinghuan wouldn't mind giving Meng Wenxue some pointers if he had time.
Ye Qinghuan glanced at Yin Ziming and Lin Shiyu, and without saying much, turned to Muzixi and said, "Let's go."
Muzixi nodded, and the two strode out of the lobby. Ye Xiaobei followed them indifferently.
Lin Shiyu bit her silver teeth lightly and looked at Ye Qinghuan's leaving back with her beautiful eyes. This man's talent and arrogance have always been imprinted in her heart.
Although she kept telling herself in her heart that Ye Qinghuan was a devil and that she should admire a righteous young hero like Yin Ziming, Ye Qinghuan's arrogant figure could not be removed from her heart.