"Dad..." Fengling couldn't help but say at this moment: "This boy looks quite young, and his bone age should not be very old. Is it credible?"
"Young prodigy, it's not a bad idea!"
"Whether it is trustworthy or not, you will know after trying it!"
Feng Wuji said slowly.
Over the years, he has been burned by toxins in his body day and night.
His soul seemed to be in purgatory during the day, with heartbreaking heat.
And at night, it was extremely ghostly, making him feel like he was living in a ghost cave.
He persisted for tens of thousands of years.
He didn't know how long he could hold on.
At this moment, even if there is a glimmer of hope, he is willing to give it a try.
This is why, after Qin Chen pointed this out, he chose to trade with Qin Chen.
A glimmer of hope.
He also wants to give it a try.
Feng Wuji looked at the calm sea and smiled slightly: "Although I have been forced to a dead end by them over the years, there are still some brothers from back then who never gave up on me!"
Fengling and Fengyang's faces turned red and they were very excited.
Their father has been depressed over the years, making both of them feel that they are no longer the high-spirited father they once were.
A holy king with a great reputation in the past is now very powerful even if he is a fifth-grade Heavenly Saint.
But my father has been suffering from illness over the years.
Tianhong, who had a smooth ear back then, has become as deaf as a deaf ear.
Now, it seems that the father is coming back! When Qin Chen returned to the guest room, he saw Yan Ruhua and Jin Zhe, waiting for his return.
"what?"
Seeing the two men looking at each other with eagerness, Qin Chen said in confusion.
"What are you doing with that Feng Wuji?"
Yan Ruhua crossed her arms, looked at Qin Chen, and said, "Is there some shameful thing going on?
I can tell you, if you enter the Holy Beast Sect, you really should not do anything wrong, otherwise you will die miserably..." "I won't do anything wrong..." Qin Chen said helplessly: "You won't think that I will come to your Holy Beast Sect.
Beast Sect, you want to have some fun, right?"
"Is not it?"
"Then you won't stop me?"
Qin Chen said speechlessly.
"Jin Zhe and I thought about it for a while. Even if you are fooling around, it seems that the two of us may not be able to stop you, so we can only take you there honestly."
Qin Chen was speechless when he heard this.
Why do you say it as if he is a bad guy... "We found Jian Bo's whereabouts. He is in a gambling house in Yanmin City, Yanzhou. Which one of you is going to bring him back?"
Qin Chen said directly.
Um?
Found Jian Bo?
"Is the news reliable?"
"reliable."
When Yan Ruhua heard this, he nodded and said: "In that case, let me go!"
"I'd better go!"
Jin Zhe interrupted.
"How about you go?"
Yan Ruhua hummed: "You can rest assured that I will be with Qin Chen?
He can kill a second-grade Tiansheng. If I am with him, if he has other intentions, he can kill me..." Jin Zhe said, "But if you go, you can't call Jian Bo back!"
Yan Ruhua snorted and said, "I couldn't call him back before, but I should call him back now."
"How to say?"
"I'll tell him that your apprentice Jin Zhe is about to die. If he doesn't be saved, he will die of kidney deficiency. Let's see if he can come back!"
"..." Qin Chen had a headache listening to the two arguing.
"Yan Ruhua, go ahead and find Jian Bo."
Yan Ruhua nodded.
Jin Zhe didn't refute either.
Looking at Qin Chen, Jin Zhe said: "Why are you so enthusiastic about coming back to Jian Bo?
Do you want to catch all the best three generations of disciples of our Holy Beast Sect in one fell swoop?"
"..." At this moment, Qin Chen felt a breath in his chest, which was very uncomfortable.
Want to kill someone! What kind of logic is this?
The best third-generation disciple! How shameless! "Didn't you say that only by finding Jian Bo can you find the fifth-generation disciple Zhai Yuan?"
Only after finding the fifth generation disciple can we find the fourth generation disciple Yi Pingchuan?
Only then can we find Tang Ming, Yi Lingzhi, and Haotian!"
Qin Chen leaned against the door, looked at the two of them, and said, "Let's go get Jian Bo back first. The Holy Beast Sect also needs a reliable disciple, right?"
As soon as these words came out, Jin Zhe and Yan Ruhua both nodded in agreement.
"Hey, that's not right!"
Jin Zhe suddenly said: "What do you mean by this?
Do you think we two are unreliable?"
"That's right!"
Yan Ruhua also said hurriedly: "Are we two unreliable?
Then Jian Bo is even more unreliable, it’s nothing but gambling!”
Qin Chen was too lazy to pay attention to the two of them and turned around to leave.
No one is sane! Is it because there have been so few people in the Holy Beast Sect over the years that these disciples and grandchildren have gone crazy?
Qin Chen felt that the problem still lay with Wen Xianzhi.
We need to find this apprentice as soon as possible and have a good chat.
The next day, the boat sailed on the river.
Yan Ruhua has already set off for Yanmin City to find Jian Bo.
Jin Zhe followed Qin Chen and was still on the boat.
Young Prince Qi Bo still didn't say much and followed the two of them.
On the other hand, when Feng Wuji saw Qin Chen again, his eyes shone with light, as if he were looking at a heavenly being.
"Thank you, Mr. Qin!"
Feng Wuji boarded the deck, saw Qin Chen, and said respectfully: "I tried it last night, and the feeling of burning and ghosts is gone!"
Qin Chen smiled and said, "I can't lie to you!"
"I have now contacted my former brothers. I have activated my eyes and ears to help you find the whereabouts of several disciples of the Holy Beast Sect."
"Let's talk about it when there is news."
Qin Chen said calmly: "If you find the person, I will help you take a step further. If you find him earlier, you can expel the meteorite ghost inflammation in your body earlier. You can also recover step by step and reach the realm of the Holy King in the past."
"Definitely..." Feng Wuji was truly amazed.
Over the years, he has spent at least hundreds of millions of holy stones.
But it hasn't been getting any better.
Meteor Ghost Flame! It is an extremely rare flame. It is difficult for even the Holy King to obtain it, let alone the Heavenly Saint.
The person he offended had a strong background and was able to find this thing to deal with him.
And after being tortured all these years, he couldn't tell the story of his suffering.
The person who tortured him was too powerful, and he couldn't find such a powerful holy alchemist to treat him.
That's right, I can't find it! Even some sixth-grade holy alchemists are unable to cure this poison.
As for the seventh grade... in the entire Tianhong Sanctuary, I am afraid there are no seventh-grade holy alchemists! Are there any existences beyond the level of the Holy King in the Tianhong Sanctuary?
Yes! It's just that for such an existence, even if he was called Tianhong Shunfeng Er, it was difficult to find out the information in the realm of the Holy King.
That is another level of strength, and it is not something he can get involved in.
But now, Feng Wuji saw the hope of his recovery, and he was willing to give everything for it! On the third day, Feng Wuji thanked Qin Chen again.
On this day, the wind was warm and sunny, and the Yangfeng boat docked. Qin Chen, Jin Zhe, and Jian Bo all got off the boat.