Chapter 82 The Gu family wants to be a middleman
As soon as Jiang Feng's words fell, everyone in the ancestral hall was a little stunned. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
It's not his words.
It's just that his attitude towards speaking is relatively strong, which makes his younger brother Zhao Mingcheng and the village chief Zhao Dashan a little surprised, compared to Jiang Feng, who is usually docile and gentle, Jiang Feng at this time is a little sharp.
Zhao Changhe thought about it and wanted to say something, but after seeing Jiang Feng's deep eyes, he quieted down.
Some people can't sell their feelings.
Although he also wanted to help Dongfang Li, he had no right to make decisions for Jiang Feng in this matter.
"Master Jiang, please speak!"
Dongfang Li took a deep breath, his eyes were calm, and he said indifferently.
"I'm responsible for healing him, including the internal injuries in your body, I can heal them, but I have one condition!" Jiang Feng said in a deep voice: "Your cultivation is good, you can barely get by, I want you to protect my Jiang family for ten years!"
The innate realm of martial artists on the earth should be the foundation building realm of cultivators.
Although the cultivation of a foundation building cultivator can only be regarded as an ant of cultivation entry in the Eight Desolations of the Universe, on the earth, it should be a good cultivation.
He needed an apologist now.
"Ten years?"
Dongfang left his gaze.
Ever since the Demon Sect was expelled from the country by the Kunlun Immortal Sect and the Martial Arts Sect in the rout of decades *****, he has always been alone, and he has always liked to be free and uncomfortable.
Jiang Feng meant that he needed to be the worship of the Jiang family for ten years.
He was originally a member of the Demon Gate, and becoming the worship of the Jiang family undoubtedly meant to betray the Demon Gate, although the Demon Gate has now disappeared in the mainland, but the Demon Gate still exists in the world.
He was a little unwilling: "Can you change the conditions, I can do anything for you, and I can take my life!"
"This is not a vegetable market, you can choose not to say yes!"
Jiang Feng smiled and said: "You can also bet on my character, I never admit that I am a person who will not be saved when I see death, otherwise I would not have made a move on the plane at the beginning, as a person who studies medicine, I should not be able to watch this lovely child live for less than a year, but can you guarantee that I will definitely take the risk and lose my cultivation to save her, I value commitment, if you dare to give me a promise, I will give you a promise, this is very fair!"
His meaning is simple.
If you don't agree.
Then it depends on the mood, if you are in a good mood, it doesn't matter if you treat him, after all, you can't do it if you don't save him when you see death, but if you are in a bad mood, maybe it's possible not to save it.
After all, this thing requires some cultivation.
His current cultivation is too low, and it is not easy to come from.
"I promise!" Dongfang Li's pupils contracted suddenly, he didn't have the courage to pin her only relative on Jiang Feng's mood, he needed a promise, even if it was ten years for him.
It's only been ten years.
He can do it.
"Good!"
A silver needle appeared in Jiang Feng's palm, which was one of the silver needles he had built from the county town with silver after he came back.
"What are you doing?" The sudden change made Dongfang Li confused, and the innate true qi in his body was agitated, and his eyes were as fierce as a wolf.
Dongfang Xin closed his eyes, and his body fell limply.
Jiang Feng hugged her little body and said with a smile: "This needle can suppress the demonic qi in her body, it won't attack within a month, and within this month, she can play like an ordinary child!"
"I can suppress it for a month!"
Dongfang Li trembled, his cold murderous aura dissipated, and he looked at it dumbfounded.
"What a subtle needle strength!" Old Man Gu's eyes shone brightly, and he sighed: "The needle in the center of the eyebrows is unheard of!"
"When did Shanwa learn this exquisite Qihuang technique?"
Zhao Changhe was a little surprised, looking at Jiang Feng and suddenly feeling very strange.
This young man, who grew up in Qingshanzhai and grew up under his nose, seemed to have been covered with a layer of mystery that he couldn't see.
"Uncle Dashan!"
"Shanwa!" Zhao Dashan walked up.
"Is there still a room here in the ancestral hall?"
"There are two rooms, clean up, they should be able to live in people!" Zhao Dashan said.
"Excuse me, clean up, let their grandchildren live here, and I will make up a sum of money in the village!"
"No, the room is empty, you don't need to be polite to your Uncle Mountain!" Zhao Dashan said with a smile.
Jiang Feng handed Dongfang Xin to Dongfang Li: "You let her sleep well, she has worked too hard against demonic qi over the years, and under mental torture, her mind is a little premature, which will not be good for her in the future!"
"Thank you!" Dongfang Li hugged his little granddaughter and said with a little choked up.
"You're welcome, I'm paid!" Jiang Feng shrugged.
After three rounds of tea, formal business negotiations began.
"Old Man Gu, since you are a person who practices martial arts, you should also understand the preciousness of spiritual energy ingredients, then let's talk about it this time!" Jiang Feng looked at Old Man Gu, then at Gu Wei, and then at a few people from the Gu family.
"Brother Jiang, I'm old, and the matter is handed over to the juniors, you should talk to Xiao Wei about these things, after all, I'm interested in how you grow the aura food that only some major sects and mysterious families can grow in the rivers and lakes, don't mind me watching your planting base!"
"Mingcheng!"
"Brother!"
"As the master, take the old man Gu to see our planting base, the No. 1 base and the No. 3 base can be visited, and the No. 2 planting base, Beishan, just keep it secret first!"
Jiang Feng said very frankly.
"Oh!"
Zhao Mingcheng nodded, and was very respectful to Old Man Gu: "Old man, please come here!"
"Mr. Gu, can you take full responsibility?" Jiang Feng asked.
"No problem!"
Gu Wei nodded and said, "My grandfather used to be tormented by injuries and couldn't drive, but now although the injury is gone, most of his spirit is on martial arts, and the trivial matters in the family are handled by us juniors!"
"That's good!"
Jiang Feng nodded, and said to a newly recruited Zhao clan: "Mingtao, go to my house and ask my sister to prepare some ingredients, and bring some of our spiritual rice, tomatoes and cabbage sum!"
"Yes, big brother!"
Zhao Mingtao is an honest young man who doesn't read much, he admires Jiang Feng, the champion of the Jiang family, and is very convinced of Zhao Mingcheng of the Jiang family.
After a while, he came over with the aura food that Jiang Feng could currently grow.
Lingmi.
Scarlet emerald tomatoes.
There is also a king-size choy sum.
Gu Wei looked at the tomato and choy sum and nodded, this tomato is much better than the previous one, both in appearance and feeling, and this choy sum is obviously also aura food, he is looking at the spiritual rice, the plump and crystal clear rice is something he has never seen before.
"You can bite it raw!" Jiang Feng said with a smile: "My spiritual rice has just been cultivated, although your martial arts are not high, but you also have true qi in your body, you should be able to feel the extraordinary!"
Click!
Gu Wei took a bite, he couldn't feel the true qi flowing like he usually cultivated, but he could obviously feel a strange feeling, it should be that the qi was too weak.