Chapter 35: What's wrong with you?

The master's intentions are good, Yang Zhengjie never understood that for many years, he tried to avoid healing as much as possible, and he avoided learning. Don't look at the master all day long, a dissolute look, in fact, he can be said to know his own situation well, he has also hinted many times that he should not give up confidence because of a failure, maybe his obsession is too heavy, and he has never understood his attachment to himself.

This time, the master was able to mail the Wanling Detoxification Pill over, and it seemed that he already knew his situation, so he put such a thing that seemed to believe or not to beat himself next to him, so that he could understand that he would try again from a different angle, a different perspective, and a different way, and whether his medical skills would work or not.

The road is very long, and the master does not necessarily follow everywhere, just like the saying 'the master leads the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual' has the same truth. Although Yang Zhengjie has always scolded his immodest master in his mouth, in fact, he still respects and is grateful to his master from the bottom of his heart.

The old immortal guy actually played dumb riddles with me, don't let me see you again next time, I will beat you once I see you, Yang Zhengjie still involuntarily scolded in his heart.

Yang Zhengjie turned around and glanced at Huang Qingsheng, he found that Huang Qingsheng still didn't mean to disturb himself, as if he was thinking about something.

"Mr. Huang. Why don't you let me try it? ”

"Try what?"

Huang Qingsheng raised his head slightly and glanced at the wooden box that Yang Zhengjie was holding in his hand, and then said in disbelief: "It's not that you want to help me take that rare thing, right?"

"Exactly. Yang Zhengjie nodded.

"Are you sure?" Although Huang Qingsheng couldn't see through Yang Zhengjie, from the scene that just happened, Huang Qingsheng had already understood that Yang Zhengjie was definitely a master of internal strength, and he definitely had to be above the Wudan realm, otherwise it would be impossible for him to coerce himself at will.

"Let me try. Yang Zhengjie's face was flat.

Huang Qingsheng hesitated, coughed twice, nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, even if it doesn't work, it doesn't matter, after all, this rare thing is not only seen, but also used, even if I meet a good friend over there, I can brag about it." ”

Listening to Huang Qingsheng's words, Yang Zhengjie laughed dryly.

He opened the door to Huang Yating, who was sitting outside, Hu Jie and Yang Ye said with serious expressions: "I want to talk to Mr. Huang about important things now, no matter how long it is, no one must disturb me." ”

When he spoke, Yang Zhengjie deliberately gave Huang Yating a look, because Huang Yating was the most reliable one among the three of them, although he was a little excited just now, after all, when he knew that Huang Qingsheng was hopeless in survival, and Huang Yating's kung fu was the best among them.

"Brother, what's so secret, can't you let us hear about it?" Yang Ye said a little unhappily.

"Grandpa too, if you have anything, it's good to talk about it in person, it's mysterious. Hu Jie glanced at Yang Zhengjie and seemed to be a little dissatisfied.

Remembering what Yang Zhengjie said just now, he looked at the wooden box in Yang Zhengjie's hand again, his brows furrowed and he seemed to understand something, when he heard Yang Ye and Hu Jie's words, he listened to Huang Yating and Hu Jie and said: "Since Brother Yang and Grandpa have something to discuss, let's not bother, have you forgotten Grandpa's usual teachings." ”

Huang Yating said this, Yang Ye had to stop what he was going to say, but Hu Jie stuck out her tongue at Huang Yating, and her face was obviously still unconvinced.

Yang Zhengjie had just closed the door to death, and he listened to Huang Qingsheng ask Yang Zhengjie, "By the way, Xiao Yang." What's the name of this rarity?"

"All Souls Antidote Pill. Yang Zhengjie said with a smile.

"Ten Thousand Souls Detoxification Pill?" Huang Qingsheng's mouth suddenly turned into an 'O' shape in surprise, and his voice trembled a little, he couldn't believe his ears, and suddenly came to his senses, looking at Yang Zhengjie and wondering.

As early as a few years ago, Huang Qingsheng himself traveled to many places in China in order to get rid of this poison in his body, consulted major medical colleges and universities across the country, consulted with famous senior doctors across the country, and visited many medical masters from all over the people. Many people have mentioned the 'Ten Thousand Souls Detoxification Pill', but what the Ten Thousand Souls Detoxification Pill is, but no one can say, who exactly refined this elixir, and no one knows, only the person who refines this elixir is similar to the existence of a fairy, basically fluctuating.

Huang Qingsheng has long known that this thing that Yang Zhengjie took out is definitely a treasure, it is very demonic, and it can even relieve the poison on his body, he knows that such a rare thing, if he takes it, he must definitely have an internal strength master to help resolve it on the spot, or he will definitely explode to death, but he didn't expect that now Yang Zhengjie has taken out the almost impossible Wanling Antidote Pill, wouldn't it make Huang Qingsheng feel extremely surprised?

"Yes. Yang Zhengjie is very calm.

"Where did you get it from?" Huang Qingsheng looked at Yang Zhengjie again, not to mention seeing through Yang Zhengjie now, even the things that were already familiar suddenly felt unfamiliar.

"Huh. ”

Yang Zhengjie knew that Huang Qingsheng would be shocked, but he didn't expect such a big reaction, he smiled and said: "Mr. Huang won't hide it from you, I asked the master for it. ”

After listening to Yang Zhengjie's words, Huang Qingsheng's worldview changed instantly, what kind of world is this? If you meet a young man by mistake, you can take out the Ten Thousand Souls Antidote Pill, who is Yang Zhengjie? What is he doing?

'Gollum'

Huang Qingsheng involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of water, forcibly suppressed the excitement and impulse in his heart and looked at Yang Zhengjie, his body, which was originally very weak, was much better, he calmed down for a while and said, "Your master is..."

"Mr. Huang, don't guess, to tell you the truth, I haven't seen him for many years, at most it's just a phone call, and it's not often. ”

"Oh. ”

Huang Qingsheng nodded lightly and didn't ask any further, because it was not easy for Yang Zhengjie to say this step, wouldn't it be embarrassing for Yang Zhengjie to inquire below?

"Then let's get started. ”

"Okay. ”

Yang Zhengjie handed the wooden box in his hand to Huang Qingsheng, he didn't take it immediately after taking it, but read it over and over again, it was the highest state of love that he couldn't put it down, and at the end, Huang Qingsheng actually shed tears, and muttered in his mouth: "Rare things! ”

Listening to Huang Qingsheng's whispering words, Yang Zhengjie stood aside and said with a faint smile: "Mr. Huang is fine, if it is not enough, I will ask my master for two more, it's not a big deal." ”

Is this a joke? Do you think it's a jelly bean, and you can catch a lot of money for five cents! Huang Qingsheng's worldview, which had already been somewhat repaired, suddenly collapsed at all after Yang Zhengjie's words came out, and he couldn't help but be stunned there.

Under Yang Zhengjie's repeated urging, Huang Qingsheng slowly put the Wanling Detoxification Pill into his mouth. Yang Zhengjie didn't dare to slack off for a moment, and directly helped Huang Qingsheng to sit down, he put his palms against Huang Qingsheng's back, and the strong internal force went straight to Huang Qingsheng's seven meridians and eight veins like the momentum of the rolling Yangtze River, swallowing the Wanling Detoxification Pill in his stomach Under the guidance of Yang Zhengjie's internal force, he slowly devoured the toxins on Huang Qingsheng's body.

The toxin may have been living in Huang Qingsheng's body for a long time, and under the influence of the Wanling Detoxification Pill and the guidance of Yang Zhengjie's internal force, there are still signs of counterattack. Although the toxin is domineering, the Wanling Detoxification Pill is indeed demonic, coupled with the suppression of Yang Zhengjie's internal force, he soon entered the state of detoxification again.

At this moment, the invisible coercion emanating from Yang Zhengjie's body filled the air again, and he looked at the white smoke that seemed to be rising above Yang Zhengjie's head.

Half an hour.

an hour.

Two hours.

Outside the door, three pairs of anxious eyes kept staring at Huang Qingsheng's door, no one spoke, and the whole room was quiet, as if it had entered a vacuum.

Long.

"Eldest sister, what do you say Grandpa and Brother Yang are talking about? It hasn't been out for so long?" Hu Jie finally couldn't help it, looked at Huang Yating and asked softly.

Huang Yating shook her head, still staring at the door of Huang Qingsheng's room, and never left for a moment.

"Xiao Ye, do you think my grandfather will really marry my sister to Brother Yang, or he should have come out a long time ago, right?" Seeing that Huang Yating ignored herself, Hu Jie looked at Yang Ye and whispered.

"Poof. ”

Yang Ye was holding a teacup, just took a sip of water, and was suddenly squirted out by Hu Jie's words, she wiped her mouth, and couldn't help but smile and said: "I think it's possible, when I see Sister Yating in the future, I should call my sister-in-law." ”

Huang Yating was told by Yang Ye and Hu Jie that there was a black line, he glared at Hu Jie and Yang Ye angrily, and said coldly: "If you are pulling me, you will beat someone." ”

Yang Ye stopped talking, but Hu Jie shrank her neck in fright and stopped talking.

Three hours passed, Huang Yating couldn't sit still, she stood up and quietly walked to the door, she wanted to knock on the door, but her hand was raised, she hesitated and put it down.

"Sister, why don't you go in and have a look. Hu Jie couldn't help but say.

Huang Yating shook her head again, a trace of firmness flashed in her eyes, and said seriously: "Wait a minute, it should be fine with Brother Yang in Grandpa." ”

"Quick, bring the basin quickly. Just when Huang Yating's words fell, I heard Yang Zhengjie speak eagerly in the room.

How dare Huang Yating slack off, she picked up the washbasin directly from the basin shelf, and went straight to Huang Qingsheng's room, when she arrived at the room, Huang Yating was dumbfounded, and watched Huang Qingsheng spit out dark purple blood in a big gulp.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Huang Yating and Hu Jie cried bitterly together...

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