Xi Qianye already understood Zhu Qingyan's intention, nodded slightly and said: "Lead the way, you can go see him."
Zhu Qingyan was overjoyed when he heard this and hurriedly led the way.
He knew that the master's skills were all-powerful, and he had the great ability to conquer the creation of heaven and earth. He might be able to completely cure Xun Rong, and return him to his former peak.
"Xunrong Qi Zun has a lot of blessings." Hua Yiran smiled slightly. He knew very well that the master was terrible and unfathomable. The rules of heaven and earth could be reversed, and life and longevity could be taken away. If his cultivation was abolished, for the master
I'm afraid it's very simple.
Zhu Qingyan knew about such a secret thing as Xun Rong Qi Zun living in seclusion in Zhanspear City, which shows that he had an unknown friendship with Xun Rong Qi Zun.
Xi Qianye is indeed a little interested in that weapon master. Although no one in the entire Taihuang world can match him in terms of weapon refining. But when he founded the Qianbao Palace, it was impossible for him to do everything and recruit a group of talented people.
Competent subordinates are naturally necessary.
War Spear City is divided into an inner city and an outer city. The inner city is extremely luxurious, full of jewels and jewels, and the streets are full of well-dressed people. Those who can survive in the inner city are very powerful. And the outer city reflects the
On the other side of the city, there is yang and yin in the world. Where there is prosperity, there must be decline. Because resources are always concentrated in the hands of a small number of people, the outer city is also called a slum.
Ji Zun's home is on a very dilapidated street in the outer city.
"Xunrong Qizun lives in seclusion on Chunyang Street and runs a small iron shop by himself, but he can barely support himself."
Xi Qianye and his party walked on the dilapidated streets. The ground was potholed, yellow leaves were everywhere, and there were clusters of broken buildings. In fact, strictly speaking, the outer city was not part of the War Spear City, but a suburb of the War Spear City.
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Some ordinary people living in Zhanxiang City were unable to live in the inner city, so they all gathered in the suburbs of the city and built their own huts to live there. Over time, the so-called outer city was formed.
Soon, a group of three people came to a small iron shop. The iron shop was very small and dirty. The walls were full of holes. A burly old man with white hair in a shawl and dirty clothes turned his back to the door.
, silently swung the forging hammer to hit a piece of red iron, the bellows whirred and sparks flew.
The blacksmith shop is very cold, with cold wind, fallen leaves, scrap iron, and the old blacksmith and a little yellow dog lying lazily at the door.
"Senior Xun, Qingyan is here to see you." Zhu Qingyan stepped forward and bowed slightly.
The old blacksmith ignored him and still turned his back to everyone, waving the forging hammer, sparks flying. Although he couldn't see his front, you could feel the seriousness and solemnity of the old blacksmith from behind.
It seems that what he forged was not an ordinary piece of iron, but a divine stone and natural material.
Hua Yiran frowned slightly, with an evil look on his face. Although he knew that Xun Rong was a respected person, let alone a former honored person, even if he was still a respected person, he could not be so negligent in front of his master.
Zhu Qingyan also felt that something was wrong. Although he knew that Senior Xun Rong hated being disturbed by others when he was forging, he had always waited silently when he came here before. But now, it is different from the past. The master comes in person, so how can he neglect it.
Zhu Qingyan was about to say more, but Xi Qianye reached out to stop him. He shook his head slightly, looked at the iron block on the anvil, and quietly watched the old blacksmith forging iron.
After half an hour, the old blacksmith slowly put down the forging hammer in his hand, used iron tongs to clamp the iron block that he had hammered into a disc shape, and observed it carefully for a long time. He seemed not satisfied, and threw the discus in with some disappointment.
In the scrap heap.
"Xiao Zhu, you're here. Why are you standing outside? Come inside and sit down." The old blacksmith turned around and looked at Zhu Qingyan, as if he only knew that Zhu Qingyan was coming.
Xun Rong has white hair, but his face does not look old. He looks like a middle-aged man in his fifties. His face is dirty and unkempt, his eyes are deep and sharp, and he has a somewhat rough and wild wanton look.
"Senior Xun, I am here to disturb you for no other reason than to introduce you to a peerless expert." Zhu Qing Yan Zhengse said.
"oh!"
Xun Rong was slightly surprised. He knew Zhu Qingyan's identity, and to be called a peerless expert by him was certainly not simple, so he subconsciously looked at Xi Qianye and Hua Yiran.
He has lived in seclusion in Zhanxiang City for more than ten years and has never liked others to disturb him. The only person in Zhanxiang City who knows his identity is Zhu Qingyan. Under normal circumstances, Zhu Qingyan will definitely not bring anyone to see him casually.
Xun Rong's eyes first fell on Xi Qianye. Seeing that he was just a young man, he didn't pay much attention and continued to look at Hua Yiran.
"Hua Yaozun!"
The moment Xun Rong's eyes fell on Hua Yiran, he shrank suddenly. He naturally knew Hua Yiran, a famous medicine master in the Southern Barbarian Continent.
As Zeng Jin's treasurer, he naturally knows some of the most famous figures in the Southern Barbarian Continent. As for Hua Yiran, he once had a relationship with him. He couldn't say that he was acquainted with them, but he knew them.
"Xun Qizun, we haven't seen each other for many years. I didn't expect that we two old guys would meet again, but we would both be heroes in our twilight years."
Hua Yiran sighed slightly. When he first met Xun Rong, he was so magnificent and magnificent. He had the aura of becoming a saint who made weapons. He had a large number of followers, Jing Cong, and was respected by the world. See you again now, but the hero is old and old.
, alone.
A lifetime of glory will eventually come to an end, and no matter how heroic you are, you cannot escape the erosion of time; countless romantic figures, generation after generation, will eventually be buried in the years.
If his master hadn't rescued him, he would have probably died in a foreign country and disappeared forever.
"Hua Yaozun, times have changed, but I didn't expect to see each other again in this life. Life is really magical."
Xun Qizun was also filled with emotions and couldn't calm down. He had lived in seclusion in a remote place in Nanman for more than ten years, completely separated from the world that once belonged to him. In this life, he was doomed to be alone, and all the glory and prosperity would be gone forever.
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"Xiao Zhu, Venerable Hua's alchemy skills are so powerful that he is second to none among all the medicine masters in the Southern Barbarians. He can be called a semi-sage among alchemists. I also feel respectful. But my condition is clear to me and it is too difficult to cure. I am the saint who refines medicine."
You may not be able to do it even if you are born in this world. I have accepted my fate, why do you have to worry about me."
Xun Qizun looked at Zhu Qingyan and sighed slightly. Hua Yiran's appearance had already made him understand Zhu Qingyan's intention.
Obviously, the reason why Tangtang Danzhong Semi-Saint was invited here was to treat his illness. Otherwise, he is just a disabled person, how could he let Tangtang Yaozun go there in person.
Inviting Yaozun here will cost a lot.
"Xun Qizun, you misunderstood."
Hua Yiran smiled slightly and sighed softly: "Your Dantian has been destroyed, your meridians have been severed, your five senses have been sealed, the poison has corroded your bones, and your life soul has been suppressed by the supreme saint of the White Bone Sect with the Nine Soul Binding Seal. Hua
Ask yourself if your alchemy skills are good, but they can't save you. Perhaps only the medicine sage comes in person to have such magical powers."
"However, if my master is willing, he can save you."