Chapter 2002, Are you stewing?
Zhao Xiaoning's attack was very measured, although he had great strength, but he aimed at the chestnut in the old man's body.
Although Zhao Xiaoning no longer has the cultivation he once had, it is simply pediatric for him to treat this kind of hard object stuck in his voice, and there is not much difficulty at all.
Bang bang bang!
With a burst of beating, I only heard the old man's wow, and spit out half of the chestnut.
Seeing this scene, many people's hanging hearts fell to the ground, they thought that Zhao Xiaoning would heal this old man. If this is the case, then his fate will definitely be miserable.
After spitting it out, the old man's complexion was much more ruddy.
"How are you, old man?" the young man asked with concern.
"I almost didn't die!" the old man sighed, a look of fear written on his face. Then he was helped by the two family members to sit up, looked at Zhao Xiaoning and said, "This little friend, but you saved my life?"
"The road is uneven!" Zhao Xiaoning smiled.
The old man snorted and glanced at the young man beside him.
The young man understood, and directly took out a stack of silver tickets: "This money can be regarded as Xie Jin to save the old man!"
The young man was arrogant, even if Zhao Xiaoning saved his grandfather, he still exuded a disdainful attitude towards everyone. However, those onlookers did not feel this, but looked at the silver tickets in his hand intently, you must know that the smallest denomination of the silver tickets has reached five hundred taels, even if the silver tickets he gave Zhao Xiaoning are five hundred taels, then there must be tens of thousands of taels to add up.
As soon as it was shot, it was tens of thousands of taels of silver tickets, and this means was too generous and incredible.
Zhao Xiaoning chuckled: "I just look at the mood to save people, and I don't accept medical fees!" As he spoke, he picked up the two pairs of medicinal herbs and left under everyone's bewildered eyes.
Right.
swaggered away, and his eyes didn't look at the pile of silver tickets in the other party's hand from beginning to end. This makes everyone feel unrealistic, because Zhao Xiaoning's dress is very ordinary, and he doesn't look like a rich person at first glance, but who would have thought that he would treat money like dung?
Not only ordinary people, but even the young man was stunned, he didn't expect Zhao Xiaoning to reject his Xie Jin, which made him very unhappy, as if he had been slapped in the face.
"Xiaolong, it's reckless. The old man quietly looked in the direction where Zhao Xiaoning left.
"Is there one?" the young man named Xiaolong pouted.
The old man snorted: "This son is calm and abnormal, and he is not moved by money, it can be seen that he is not a mortal!"
"Grandpa, why don't I ask someone about him?" Xiaolong asked. Although he is a bit cynical, he also knows that the old man has read countless people, and ordinary people are really not as good as his old man in terms of knowing people.
The old man shook his head: "Let's talk about it later! If there is fate, maybe we will meet again." ”
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After returning home, Zhao Xiaoning rinsed the casserole he bought, then put in water and medicinal herbs, and boiled it over a slow fire.
After boiling for almost two hours, there was still about a third of the water left in the full casserole, and when the lid of the casserole was opened, a pungent smell of Chinese medicine spread, revealing a slight sour smell in the taste.
"Are you stewing?"
Zhao Liangchen's attitude towards his son has improved, but when he smelled this sour smell, he walked out with a gloomy face.
"If I say that it can repair your dantian, will you drink it?" Zhao Xiaoning poured the medicinal liquid into the bowl.
"Repair my dantian?" Zhao Liangchen was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Zhao Xiaoning, Zhao Xiaoning, have you really forgotten that I have visited many famous doctors to repair my dantian? ”
Obviously, Zhao Liangchen didn't believe Zhao Xiaoning's words at all, because it seemed to him like a dream.
"This decoction won't kill you, why don't you dare to try it?" Zhao Xiao asked quietly.
Zhao Liangchen chuckled lightly and said disdainfully: "Didn't you just watch the medical skills for a few days? Do you really dare to treat diseases and save people? If this is the case, then everyone in the world can be called a miracle doctor! So, you better stop, as long as you don't make trouble for me, I will be very content." ”
"You really don't drink?" Zhao Xiaoning frowned.
In fact, his plan was very simple, to restore Zhao Liangchen's dantian and let him sit in the position of the patriarch of the Zhao family again. Then he can also give an explanation to this body, only then can he rest assured that he will go north and go to the Blood Sea Purgatory to find his father's whereabouts.
"I won't drink it. Zhao Liangchen said lightly, and then turned around and went back to the house.
Seeing that his attitude was so resolute, Zhao Xiaoning could only think of other ways, seeing that there was a wooden stick next to him, he took it directly, and came to remember the stick without Zhao Liangchen's knowledge.
Yes, Zhao Xiaoning directly knocked Zhao Liangchen unconscious, and then picked up the liquid medicine and forcibly poured it down.
This kind of behavior is really a bit brutal, but Zhao Xiaoning is also forced to be helpless, if Zhao Liangchen drank this decoction himself, he would definitely not be like this.
After pouring the decoction, Zhao Xiaoning put him on the bed, and then sat cross-legged and began to cultivate. He has been cultivating for a long time, but the dark qi in this area is thin, and it is not so simple to break through. But today, he was ready to attack the first level of meditation.
Under his mobilization, the dark qi roared towards the bottleneck, which was a very long process, but fortunately, Zhao Liangchen was beaten unconscious by Zhao Xiaoning, otherwise it would be difficult for him to break through so much.
Burst!
I don't know how long it has been, but a dull sound came from Zhao Xiaoning's body, and the sound was like a rubber band cracking.
At the same time, Zhao Xiaoning also successfully entered the realm of the first level of meditation.
What he never dreamed of was that after he had cultivation, the Shennong inheritance would appear again, and there would be some refining methods about the elixir of the underworld.
"What's the situation? Is this Shennong inheritance really omniscient and omnipotent?"
Zhao Xiaoning was stunned, you must know that he is now in the underworld, and the knowledge in the Shennong inheritance is all in the yang world. It is impossible to have a inheritance of cultivation knowledge about the underworld!
"Could it be that Shennong Ancestor also lived in the underworld?" A bold thought rose in Zhao Xiaoning's heart, and there was no other reasonable explanation at all.
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Another space.
"Ancestor, if you personally go to the underworld to search for the exercises of the underworld, the elixir, and the cultivation skills to teach to Xiao Ning, you are not afraid of angering Taishang?" Emperor Qing looked at Shennong Ancestor nervously, he really couldn't understand what Shennong Ancestor was thinking.
Shennong Ancestor said: "I'm afraid!"
The Qing Emperor was puzzled: "Since you are afraid, why did you do this?"
(End of chapter)