Chapter 33: Rare Things

Yang Zhengjie moved the express box into the house and opened it directly, and the moment he opened it again, he was completely drunk, and there was actually a safe inside, which was also too strange. However, Yang Zhengjie thought about it, this is also a matter of course, although his master is usually not very reliable, and he looks squinting every day, but he still looks good at doing things, which is still more gratifying to Yang Zhengjie.

However, thinking of this old immortal extorting six thousand yuan from himself, he couldn't help but feel a little painful, and he couldn't help but curse the old and unserious master in his heart N times. The Wanling Detoxification Pill is indeed too valuable, and there are really few people who can practice this kind of nature pill in Huaxia, but of course Yang Zhengjie's master is one of them.

How do I open it?

Yang Zhengjie twisted a few times, entered a very domineering all-round password, the safe actually did not move at all, he angrily kicked a few feet on the safe, and couldn't help but secretly said, it seems that this old thing is intentional! Thinking about it carefully, the old guy is understandable to do this, if anyone can open the safe, it is better not to put it in the safe.

Even so, you have to give a hint, don't you?

Yang Zhengjie checked the inside of the box again, but found nothing, and the safe was not opened without a password. However, with Yang Zhengjie's skills, opening a safe is the smallest pediatric, and the most important thing is that Yang Zhengjie spent 6,000 yuan to buy this safe, and he didn't want to destroy it.

Helpless!

Yang Zhengjie lit a cigarette and sat there, thinking about whether he forcibly opened the safe, when he suddenly saw the express bill on the outer box, the phone number on it didn't seem to be the master's number, could this be the password?

After a long pause, Yang Zhengjie stood up and didn't throw the cigarette butt in his hand aside, squatted on the ground and skillfully entered the line of numbers, twisted it with his hand, Yang Zhengjie grinned and said: "Grandma, only this old immortal can think of such a trick." ”

When Yang Zhengjie opened the safe, he found that a boxy wooden box was placed in the cabinet, and a blank piece of paper was placed next to it, as if something was written. The moment I opened the wooden box, a fragrance like an orchid musk came to my nose, and I found a scarlet pill the size of a broad bean placed in the middle, although it was static, but it could faintly make people feel that there was a trace of riot in the pill.

"Wow, brother, what kind of fragrance is this!" When Yang Ye came in, he also smelled such a fragrance, so he said in surprise.

Yang Zhengjie glanced up at Yang Ye and said with a smile: "This is the pill to save Old Mr. Huang." ”

"Just such a pill can save Mr. Huang?" Yang Ye was even more surprised, and her innocent expression covered her innocent little face.

She simply didn't believe that there could be such a miracle in the world. Besides, when I was in school, the textbooks didn't say that a small pill could cure a serious illness, except for those charlatans, who sold dog skin plasters and exaggerated it, and the people said so. If a pill can cure a serious illness, then for Yang Ye, so many years of books are simply in vain, and the world view will collapse, will the reality be the same as those fantasy novels written by teasing authors?

"Huh. ”

Yang Zhengjie smiled and said, "I don't believe it, right? In that case, you can wait at home, and let Mr. Huang eat it to see the effect." ”

"Brother, don't mess around, if you let Mr. Huang eat a three-long and two-short sister, Sister Yating and Sister Hu Jie will not be able to forgive you for the rest of your life. ”

"No, my brother has his own measure. ”

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Ye looked up at Yang Zhengjie and said as if he was a little uneasy: "Brother, I'll go to Sister Yating's house with you." ”

"Xiao Ye, don't go, stay at home with our parents. Yang Zhengjie looked at Yang Ye and said.

"No, I'm going. Yang Ye pouted and said stubbornly.

Yang Zhengjie knows that this little girl has been stubborn since she was a child, and the more you don't let her go, the more she has to go, so Yang Zhengjie has been beaten a lot for this little girl since she was a child.

"Forget it, since you're going, let's go now. ”

"Okay!"

In this way, Yang Zhengjie and Yang Ye said hello to Yang Zhansu and his wife, then picked up the wooden box and the paper next to it, drove the Audi that Hu Jie lent to Yang Zhengjie, and went straight to Huang Yating's house.

The sky is clear, the clouds are not stained, the distant mountains are delicate, the wind is gentle, and the light blue canopy is like a clean velvet inlaid in the sky. Because it was close to noon, there were not many pedestrians on the road, and soon the Audi driven by Yang Zhengjie stopped directly in front of Huang Yating's house.

"Brother Yang, Xiao Ye, are you here?" Hu Jie watched Yang Zhengjie and Yang Ye get out of the car, and hurriedly ran out of the house.

"How is Mr. Huang's situation now?" Yang Zhengjie took the lead in walking directly into the house, asking Hu Jie.

Listening to Yang Zhengjie's words, Hu Jie, who still had some sunshine on his face, suddenly became a lot more gloomy, and his sad expression involuntarily appeared on his charming face, and he said when he arrived in the house: "It's almost the same as when you left, but grandpa doesn't eat or drink now." ”

When she said this, Hu Jie's face was already wet with tears. Yang Zhengjie looked at the sad Hu Jie and picked up the wooden box in his hand and said, "Hu Jie, don't worry, you see I brought the medicine, as long as Mr. Huang can take this medicine, it shouldn't be a big problem." ”

"Really?" Hu Jie couldn't believe her ears.

While speaking, Yang Zhengjie had already walked to the door of Huang Qingsheng's room, and when he pushed the door open and entered, he looked at Huang Yating's tears as if he was persuading Huang Qingsheng.

"Brother Yang. Huang Yating watched Yang Zhengjie come in, wiped her eyes hurriedly, stood up, and said with sadness.

Yang Zhengjie nodded and walked to Huang Qingsheng, looked at Huang Qingsheng and smiled and said, "Huang Lao, how do you feel?"

"Ahem. ”

Listening to Yang Zhengjie's voice, Huang Qingsheng seemed to be about to sit up, and when he tried harder, he couldn't help coughing, Yang Zhengjie helped Huang Qingsheng and hurriedly said: "Huang Lao, don't move, I'll show you something, I don't know if you know it?"

"Xiao Yang, I know that my days are numbered, and I feel that the poisonous gas has attacked my heart, and I feel that I can't hold on. Huang Qingsheng whispered with a lot of difficulty.

"It's fine. ”

Saying that, Yang Zhengjie took out the Wanling Detoxification Pill from the wooden box and put it in front of Huang Qingsheng's eyes. When Huang Qingsheng saw the Wanling Detoxification Pill, his body trembled involuntarily, and his excited eyes seemed to see the hope of life with that instinct to survive.

"Huang Lao, do you know this medicine?" Yang Zhengjie looked at Huang Qingsheng and asked in a low voice.

The fragrance of orchid and musk filled the room, even Huang Yating, Hu Jie felt a little relaxed and happy when they smelled this medicinal fragrance, and the eyes of the two people were wide open, staring at the scarlet pill in Yang Zhengjie's hand, as if they were afraid that it would escape from Yang Zhengjie's hands.

After a pause, Huang Qingsheng nodded, then glanced at the Ten Thousand Souls Antidote Pill, let out a long breath, shook his head and said, "Alas, even if there is such a rare thing, it is difficult to cure my illness. ”

What do you mean?

Listening to Huang Qingsheng's words, Yang Zhengjie was also confused, could it be that the Wanling Detoxification Pill was not good?

"Old Huang, what do you mean by that?" Yang Zhengjie asked suspiciously.

"Alas, what a rare thing! It is already an eye-opener to see it in my lifetime, and I don't want anything else. Huang Qingsheng showed a smile on his face with difficulty, and said in response to the question.

Yang Zhengjie was even more puzzled, he glanced at Huang Qingsheng, then looked at the pill in his hand, and said for a long time: "Huang Lao, you better take it first, maybe it can have some effect?"

"Xiao Yang, to be honest, it would be a waste for me to take this rare thing, you must know that this medicine is not as simple as an ordinary pill. ”

Huang Qingsheng gasped, coughed again, and then said: "Maybe if I had this thing five years ago, I might have been saved, but now I can't." ”

"Why?"

"Once this medicine is taken, if there is no martial arts-level internal strength, and the medical master helps to resolve the effect of the medicine, I will explode directly and die, this medicine is too demonic, otherwise how can it treat a stubborn disease like me?"

Yang Zhengjie immediately understood what Huang Qingsheng meant, this medicine is indeed the case, last time one of his brothers was also hit by a particularly powerful poison in the Middle East, and later it was directly treated by his master with the Wanling Antidote Pill. Or, that old and unserious master still asks himself if he wants foreign girls!

Internal Martial Arts Realm!

Know how to heal!

Yang Zhengjie fell into contemplation, and the expression on his face was involuntarily unpredictable, with sadness, pity, and more helplessness.

Quiet!

Quiescence!

Deathly silence!

At this moment, Huang Qingsheng's room seemed to have no breath except for the sound of wheezing and the strong smell of medicine.

After a long time, I heard Huang Qingsheng say softly: "I have to thank you for Xiao Yang, if it weren't for you, I would have thought that this kind of rare thing was an ethereal thing in my life, and it was impossible for it to appear in reality, it was really an eye-opener for me, and I would die without regrets!"

"Grandpa. ”

Huang Yating and Hu Jie coincidentally rushed directly to Huang Qingsheng at this moment, and the tears in their eyes wet their cheeks like beads with broken threads.

"Ahem. ”

Huang Qingsheng coughed twice again, and then said: "It's okay, Xiaoting, Xiaojie, if I'm not here, you must listen to Yang Zhengjie's words, I am optimistic about this kid, you go out, I want to have a good talk with Yang Zhengjie." ”

"Nope. Grandfather. Huang Yating finally made a heartbroken voice.

"Go obediently. Huang Qingsheng waved his hand weakly and said.

Huang Yating raised her head, looked at Yang Zhengjie and cried and said: "Brother Yang, you can find such medicine, I believe you definitely have a way to save my grandfather, right? As long as I can save my grandfather, I will be your person, and I will not hesitate to treat you as a cow or a horse." [Ask for collections, flowers, recommendations]

Knowing what will happen next, stay tuned for the next chapter.