Chapter 33: I laugh at others and can't see through
"how so?"
"No...it's impossible. How could my alchemy deodorant be poison?"
"I don't believe it, I absolutely don't believe it, it's all fake, fake!"
Chen Hao's eyes widened with disbelief on his face. His whole body was cold and he was trembling.
If King Yun really died in his own hands.
With the power of the Yun family, it would be difficult for him to die even if he wanted to.
"It's you. You must have done something wrong. You want to frame me and ruin my reputation!"
Suddenly he stared at Xiao Changfeng and poured out the dirty water.
However, this time, there was no one around to help him.
Everyone can see that King Yun is acting like this just because he drank the alchemy liquid.
No one wants to offend the Yun family for Chen Hao.
"Quack doctors harm people. Since you have already lost, you are willing to admit defeat and cut off your arms!"
Xiao Changfeng smiled coldly and returned all Chen Hao's previous words.
"I am a second-grade alchemist. Who do you think you are? You dare to take my arms!"
Chen Hao's eyes bulged, veins suddenly appeared, and his body's spiritual energy exploded.
He is not only a second-level alchemist, but also a third-level spiritual martial artist.
"Senior sister, chop off his arms!"
Xiao Changfeng spoke, and Lin Ruoyu walked out immediately.
Whoosh!
The moonlight is like water, and the sword light is cold.
"Ah!"
The screams came from Chen Hao's mouth, which made people shudder.
Two blood-stained arms fell to the ground and were stained red.
Chen Hao fell to the ground, blood was flowing and his whole body was twitching.
hiss!
Everyone took a breath of cold air.
No one expected that this young man with a thin body and a delicate face could be so decisive in killing.
Just cut it off!
Looking at Chen Hao with his arms cut off, everyone felt sad, but no one spoke.
"Master, master, please show mercy and save my grandfather!"
At this time, the woman from the Yun family grabbed Xiao Changfeng's sleeve and cried and begged.
Since the other party could see at a glance that the alchemy liquid could not cure grandpa, he must have extraordinary means.
At this time, her grandfather was seriously ill and on the verge of death, so she had no choice but to seek help from Xiao Changfeng.
Everyone around him also cast their gazes, wanting to see what Xiao Changfeng was capable of.
"I won't treat you!"
Xiao Changfeng sneered and refused directly.
He is not a bad guy, nor is he someone like Chen Hao who likes to show off.
He has reminded me before. If you don't listen, what does it have to do with me?
One of the rules of immortality: never meddle in other people’s business.
After saying that, Xiao Changfeng turned around and left.
Plop!
The Yun family woman suddenly knelt on her knees and kowtowed to Xiao Changfeng.
"If there is any mistake, I, Yun Lan, will take full responsibility for it. Please save my grandpa. Even if you act like a cow or a horse, even if you pledge yourself to me, I promise you. Please, save my grandpa!"
Yun Lan had a noble status, but she risked everything for her grandfather, and soon her forehead was dripping with blood.
"The eldest lady of the Yun family has begged you so, please help me!"
"This master, the Yun family is powerful and noble. If you save King Yun's life, you will be grateful to the Yun family. This matter is very promising!"
"The eldest lady of the Yun family is so sincere that she can even accept the promise of her life!"
Everyone around him tried to persuade him. At this time, Chen Hao failed in his bet and his arms were cut off. Their attitude towards Xiao Changfeng changed dramatically.
The style of grass on the wall can be seen at a glance.
Looking at Yun Lan's sincere eyes and bloody forehead, Xiao Changfeng remained silent.
He didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but Yun Lan's filial piety made him change his mind.
"One hundred thousand spiritual stones, in exchange for your grandfather's life!"
Xiao Changfeng spoke calmly.
Everyone's eyes widened and they were shocked.
One hundred thousand spirit stones?
This is equivalent to the income of a city for several years. Even the Yun family may not be able to easily come up with it.
This boy has such a dark heart.
Faced with everyone's shock, Xiao Changfeng's expression remained unchanged and he just looked at Yun Lan.
Good people can't do anything good. If you want to get something, you must pay the corresponding reward.
"As long as you can save grandpa, Yunlan will give you one hundred thousand spirit stones with both hands!"
Yun Lan said nothing and nodded hurriedly in agreement.
At this time, let alone one hundred thousand spirit stones, even if it was two hundred thousand or three hundred thousand, she would not be able to refuse.
Nodding, Xiao Changfeng turned around and his eyes fell on Lu Wenjie.
"Wenjie, you have been studying with me for a while. I want you to practice on this minor illness!"
The words rang out, but there was silence all around.
Everyone opened their mouths and were dumbfounded. Even Yun Lan looked surprised.
Ailment?
Practice your hands?
Even Chen Hao, a second-grade alchemist, was unable to do anything. His symptoms worsened after taking the alchemy liquid.
Is this a minor illness?
And let this younger-looking boy practice his skills?
The key is, the cost of this training actually costs 100,000 spiritual stones?
Everyone was so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood.
"Use the Lihuo and Golden Needle acupuncture methods, go ahead!"
Xiao Changfeng waved his hand and looked calm.
"Yes, teacher!" xdw8
Lu Wenjie bowed and saluted with a solemn look on his face.
Immediately walked towards King Yun.
At this time, everyone held their breath and focused their attention on Lu Wenjie, wanting to see what he was capable of.
Lu Wenjie walked up to King Yun. At this time, the death spots on King Yun's body had completely submerged him. He could not see his face clearly, and the fishy smell hit his face, which was disgusting.
"Lihuo Martial Spirit!"
With a sudden step, the Lihuo Martial Spirit appeared. A faint Lihuo covered the surface of Lu Wenjie's body, and the surrounding temperature suddenly increased.
"Martial spirit!"
The Lihuo Martial Spirit appeared, and there were constant screams from all around.
Soul warriors are rarer existences than alchemists.
Unexpectedly, this young man with an unattractive appearance turned out to be a rare soul warrior.
Seeing this, the worry on Yun Lan's face lessened slightly.
Whoosh!
Lu Wenjie reached out and took out nine golden needles from his arms.
After learning the acupuncture technique with golden needles from Xiao Changfeng, he also carried golden needles with him.
The martial spirit surged, and Qi penetrated the golden needle, and Lihuo suddenly ignited on the golden needle, like a fire needle.
Lu Wenjie held the needle and pricked. Although he was not as fluent as Xiao Changfeng, he was still quite powerful. Soon nine golden needles penetrated into King Yun's body.
The golden needle is calcined away from the fire, so that the power of gold and fire is added to the golden needle.
Puff puff!
As soon as the golden needle penetrated, black blood spurted out. The blood fell to the ground, making a hissing sound, corroding, and filling the air with a strong fishy smell.
"Okay, okay, it's really good!"
someone exclaimed.
As the black blood surged out, the dead spots on King Yun's body dispersed like an ebbing tide, and finally disappeared completely.
A powerful aura spread from King Yun's body, forming a coercive force that made people's hearts sink.
King Yun, only those who are strong in the Tianwu Realm can be crowned king.
"receive!"
After a moment, Lu Wenjie waved his hand and pulled out the nine golden needles from King Yun's body.
"Ahem!"
King Yun, who was lying on the ground, suddenly coughed and his face turned rosy. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a flash of confusion when he saw the people around him.
"Grandpa, you're awake. It's great. I thought I would never see you again!"
Seeing King Yun wake up, Yun Lan immediately ignored the dirt of black blood and threw herself on King Yun, crying continuously.
At this time, everyone looked at Xiao Changfeng with eyes full of shock.
Was it really cured?
"Remember what you promised me, one hundred thousand spirit stones, delivered to the Prefectural Shepherd's Mansion!"
It's over now, Xiao Changfeng has turned around and left, only the voice echoes.
The crowd moved out of the way, and all eyes looked at Xiao Changfeng as if they were worshiping a god!