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Chapter 640 The real indifference to fame and fortune

Chapter 640 True indifference to fame and wealth

"Ah~wu~ah~Master~ please be gentle."

In the room, Venerable Wuxiang, whose back was being pricked with acupuncture, spoke in an extremely provocative tone.

However, Jiang Beiran ignored her at all. After all, with his technique, how could the acupuncture hurt?

'You are questioning my medical skills? This is...'

With an expressionless face, Jiang Beiran helped Venerable Wu Xiang recover from the poison in his bones, then handed her a [Morning Sun] and said, "Take this elixir in three days."

The rather bored Venerable Wuxiang stretched out his hand to take the elixir and nodded: "I know~"

"Then I'll go find the next Xuansheng. You can luck out for a while."

Upon seeing this, Venerable Wuxiang picked up a piece of gauze to cover his chest and said with a charming look: "Are you in such a hurry to leave?"

"Well, it's urgent." After Jiang Beiran said that, he walked out of Venerable Wuxiang's room and closed the door.

‘Hee, you look so cute when you are shy.’ For a moment, Venerable Wuxiang smiled like a flower.



Returning to the living room again, Jiang Beiran looked at the remaining Xuansheng of Ji Kingdom and said, "Who is next?"

After hearing this, all the Xuan Sages looked at the old man wearing a thunder scarf in the middle.

It was Mu Shengrong, the leader of the first sect in the Ji Kingdom.

Before Mu Shengrong could stand up and be polite, Jiang Beiran raised his hands to him and said, "Then please ask Sect Master Mu to lead the way."

After hearing this, Mu Shengrong laughed and said: "Haha, I won't take Master Jiang to my room, just treat it here..."

Although Jiang Beiran heard the teasing tone in Mu Shengrong's tone, he did not explain much and nodded: "Okay, then please take off your shirt and sit down cross-legged, Master Mu, and I will start acupuncture for you."

"Then I'll trouble Master Jiang."

After saying this, Mu Shengrong took off his shirt, revealing his upper body covered with tattoos.

At the same time, Master Ku, who had been dozing next to him, suddenly opened his eyes and began to carefully observe the bamboo needle stabbing Mu Shengrong in Jiang Beiran's hand.

'this……'

'Um……'

'Russian……'

When the treatment started, Master Ku's heart kept ringing with surprise and doubt.

Because Jiang Beiran's acupuncture technique does not belong to any existing faction, it belongs entirely to him alone.

The reason why Master Ku is so sure is because Jiang Beiran's acupuncture method contains too many mysterious arts that are not medical skills at all, so only someone like Jiang Beiran who is proficient in the Sixteen Arts of Xuanmen can do it.

"Sure enough, the world is vast and full of wonders. Jiang Xiaoyou's art is truly miraculous. It's not in vain that I have the shame to follow you."

After realizing that the meridians in Mu Shengrong's body that had been eroded by the miasma were completely restored, Master Ku couldn't help but utter words of praise.

He has studied medical skills all his life, and thought he had understood the principles of medical skills, but now it seems that he is just a frog in the well. The medical skills created by Jiang Beiran have unlimited possibilities and potential.

Master Ku is the Taishan Beidou in the world of pharmacists, the ninth of the nine ranks. All of you Xuansheng Xuanzun here naturally know each other. Even if you have never met, you must have heard of Master Ku's famous name.

So when I heard Master Ku using such "humble" words to praise Jiang Beiran, my evaluation of this mysterious young man also reached a huge level.

After all, Master Ku is the number one pharmacist in the world. Ordinary pharmacists can praise him for a lifetime. But the praise Master Ku just said was not as a superior person praising a lower-ranking person, but as a lower-ranking person, he used the superior's words to praise him.

The posture expresses one's own praise and adoration.

How big of an impact did this move have on Xuansheng Ji?

It was as if a strong man suddenly appeared who could crush them in all aspects of cultivation, completely breaking the balance of the world.

Of course, there were some people present who were not shocked, and that was Venerable Wuxiang who had just changed his clothes and walked out. She was probably the only one in the entire Xuanlong Continent who knew how powerful Jiang Beiran was.

So there was no surprise in her heart, instead she was filled with pride. Seeing these usually aloof old men being so frightened by her sweetheart, she felt that the pride and joy in her heart was about to overflow.

Putting the bamboo needle into the bag, Jiang Beiran took out a scarlet elixir and handed it to Mu Shengrong: "I have opened up all the meridians in the senior's body, and then taking this elixir can repair the damage of the senior."

The most serious Dantian."

Looking at the scarlet elixir that was different from [Morning Sun], Venerable Wuxiang knew that there must be something wrong with this elixir.

However, she had no intention of reminding her at all, and instead felt a little happy in her heart.

'Hey, you say you don't like me, but in your heart you don't regard me as one of your own.'

As for what Jiang Beiran wants to do, Venerable Wuxiang can probably guess it. Now that the five kingdoms' mysterious saints are gathered in Yuancheng, it can be said that each one is a time bomb, and it is normal to have some back-ups.

And Jiang Beiran was "tampering" with the medicine in front of him, and he didn't even remind himself just now not to talk nonsense, which was enough to prove that he trusted him.

It was this little tacit understanding that made Venerable Wuxiang extremely happy.

Mu Shengrong, who felt much better now, didn't doubt anything and directly took the scarlet elixir handed over by Jiang Beiran and swallowed it in his mouth.

But rather than saying that Mu Shengrong had no doubts, it was better to say that he didn't want to think about it at all.

Now the only person in the entire continent who can cure this poison is the person in front of him. He has no other choice but to trust him. Otherwise, he cannot cure the miasma and he will eventually die.

So when there was no other way, he could only choose to believe Jiang Beiran unconditionally.

As the elixir entered his body, Mu Shengrong felt a burning sensation coming from his Dantian, and it got hotter and hotter, until finally it was as if there was fire burning his abdomen.

"Master Jiang, this medicine..."

Jiang Beiran, who knew what Mu Shengrong was going to ask, nodded directly and said: "Don't worry, this is a normal reaction and you will be fine soon."

After half a stick of incense, Mu Shengrong felt that the burning sensation in his abdomen gradually subsided, replaced by a long-lost feeling of fullness.

"Master Jiang is indeed a master of rejuvenation! I admire him!"

Since inhaling the miasma, Mu Shengrong's Dantian has been gradually losing weight, and it has naturally become harder and harder to generate Xuan Qi. When the poison finally penetrated his bone marrow, he did not even dare to turn the spiritual Qi into Xuan Qi, because the more Xuan Qi there was, the more poisonous Qi he had.

The more rampant the poison becomes, the faster it will corrode his body.

Now that the burning sensation has passed, Dantian, which has suffered losses to the point where it is still resisting tenaciously, has finally regained its vitality. It cannot be said that it has reached its peak state, but it is not too far away, otherwise it would not be possible for Xuan Sheng, the number one in the Ji Kingdom, to be defeated.

Just say the word "admiration".

I have been tortured by poison for too long!

Hearing Mu Shengrong say the word "admiration", the other Xuan Sages of Ji Kingdom also showed joy in their eyes.

Of course, they know Mu Shengrong's temper best. They know that if he can say "admire", it means that the effect of this treatment is very good. This makes them at the back of the queue very excited. After all, everyone here has already

He was tortured beyond recognition by this poison.

I originally thought it would take at least a few courses of treatment to see the effect, but now it seems that half a stick of incense is enough to recover most of it.

Master Ku, who was observing from the beginning to the end, showed no expression at all. This time it was not that he understood "the ways of the world," but that he really didn't understand it very well.

Although he could understand Jiang Beiran's medical skills, once it came to other mystical arts, his eyes immediately darkened.

For example, the jade needles that Jiang Bei took out during the second half of the treatment made Master Ku feel that they were very mysterious, because each needle he inserted was not an acupuncture point, but it still did not cause any harm to Mu Shengrong.

This is a method that completely subverts Master Ku's cognition.

For thousands of years, it has been the most basic common sense that acupuncture can only puncture acupuncture points. Even an ordinary citizen, not to mention a pharmacist, understands this.

But today, right in front of his eyes, this benchmark was broken, which made Master Ku suddenly feel that many things in his heart collapsed.

"Sect Master Mu, the initial treatment is over. You can go aside to recuperate and rest."

After hearing this, Mu Shengrong couldn't help but ask: "Preliminary? That means there will be treatment later."

"Yes, the poison has seeped into every part of your body. It is not easy to remove it all at once, and being too impatient can easily leave serious sequelae."

After hearing this, Mu Shengrong nodded and said, "Then I'll trouble Master Jiang."

After saying that, he got up and walked aside to sit cross-legged and meditate.

"Please invite the next senior to come over."



With Mu Shengrong as a "role model", the subsequent treatment went more smoothly. Jiang Beiran didn't even need to explain, he just injected acupuncture and gave medicine, and soon he completed the treatment for all Xuansheng in Ji country.

"I am really grateful to Master Jiang this time."

When Jiang Beiran stood up to pack the needle bag, Mu Shengrong came over and cupped his hands towards Jiang Beiran.

"There is no need for Sect Master Mu to be so polite when it comes to matters within his/her duty."

"No, no, no, it's all thanks to Master Jiang that we can come here alive this time. Now we have inherited an even bigger favor. If Master Jiang is of any use to me in the future, please feel free to ask. I will never give you half of it."

Not a word."

If it were before, Jiang Beiran would still be excited when he heard a Xuansheng say this to him.

After all, this is a favor from Xuan Sheng, and it is one of the top and most useful "things" in Xuan Long Continent.

It's just that things are rare and valuable, and once there are too many of the best things, it's hard to get excited about them.

Nowadays, Jiang Beiran is simply a harvester of Xuansheng's favors. He can harvest them wherever he goes. Naturally, it is hard to feel precious anymore.

However, although my heart was calm, I still had to say polite words on the surface.

"Okay, with Sect Master Mu's words, this junior will have more confidence when walking on the Xuanlong Continent."

"Hahaha." Mu Shengrong laughed heartily after hearing this, and said smoothly: "Then Master Jiang is welcome to come to our place..."

Halfway through his words, Mu Shengrong's expression suddenly darkened.

Now that the family is gone, why do we still talk about welcoming people as guests? Isn’t this a joke?

When Mu Shengrong's expression turned gloomy, several other Xuanshengs of the Ji Kingdom who were originally happy that their bodies had finally recovered also sighed in unison.

But Jiang Beiran only came here to detoxify and had no interest in helping them solve national affairs, so he just said a few words of medical advice and then left, unable to stay.

Seeing Jiang Beiran's disappearing back, Mu Shengrong couldn't help but turn his gaze to Lord Wuxiang.

"Sect Master Qin, I see that you have a close relationship with Master Jiang. Can you tell us what kind of person he is?"

After hearing this, Venerable Wuxiang showed an extremely bright smile and said: "Of course he is a great hero who can save tens of thousands of people from fire and water."

Seeing the undisguised pride on Venerable Wuxiang's face, Mu Shengrong could basically conclude that he was right. Venerable Wuxiang got the news from this mysterious young man when he was at Tianjue Cliff.

Because when Venerable Wuxiang told them the news, he had such a smile on his face, as if she had solved the miasma in Tong country.

Now he finally figured it out, even if Jiang Beiran didn't already have something with her, at least he was her sweetheart.

Otherwise, how could she have such a strong sense of agency?

"Indeed, Master Jiang can naturally be regarded as a great hero. But where did this great hero come from? What is his intention? I wonder if Sect Leader Qin can reveal a few things."

They have all seen and experienced Jiang Beiran's power with their own eyes, but it was really hard for him to understand that such a strange person was so unknown before.

"Actually, I don't know much more than Sect Master Mu. I only know that he keeps a low profile. If this miasma disaster hadn't been so severe that he had to take action, I'm afraid everyone here wouldn't be able to hear about him for a long time.

name."

'This is too low-key...'

Mu Shengrong has been in Xuanlong Continent for so many years, and he has seen all kinds of strong people who are "indifferent to fame and wealth".

But he has always felt that this is nonsense, because many strong people who are "indifferent to fame and fortune" are famous because they are "indifferent to fame and fortune".

Therefore, Mu Shengrong never believed that someone could be truly indifferent to fame and wealth. It was nothing more than a modest comment. In this continent, if you have great ability, it is difficult to hide it. As long as you take action once, someone will naturally take action.

Promote it for you, and then become famous everywhere at an extremely fast speed.

But this Jiang Beiran has really kept a low profile. He has medical skills that even Master Ku would admire, but no one has heard of him.

He could only say "accept" to this.

After sighing with emotion, Mu Shengrong asked again: "Then how did Sect Leader Qin know him?"

After hearing this, Venerable Wuxiang couldn't help but think of the scene when he first met Jiang Beiran and wanted to accept him as his disciple.

'It's a pity that he didn't agree then, otherwise it would be more fun now~'

After a knowing smile, Venerable Wuxiang replied: "This is the secret between us. Why don't Sect Leader Mu say it directly? What do you want me to do?"

"Hahaha, Sect Leader Qin is really quick to talk, so I won't be secretive anymore. Now if we want to get Ji Country back into our hands, how we can use the power of Master Jiang is very important. I think Sect Leader Qin and

That Jiang..."

"Don't worry, since I am a native of Ji country, I will naturally fight for Ji country. Even if Sect Leader Mu doesn't say it, I will definitely do it."

"Okay!" Mu Shengrong nodded happily, "With the words of Sect Master Qin, I feel relieved, so I'll give you my full authority!"


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