Chapter 17: Old Man Wan's Illness
As the words "100,000 I want too" sounded, Wan Qingyun turned back again. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
This time, he seemed to have made up his mind, and while approaching Jiang Jingyang, he said, "One hundred thousand, I can still get it." If my grandfather's condition improves, don't say 100,000, it's 500,000, and I'll give you 1 million! But if you deceive and damage my grandfather's body, I, Wan Qingyun, will tear down your shop and smash your signboard! ”
Wang Gui was still shocked when he listened to Wan Qingyun's first half of the sentence, but when he heard the last sentence, his legs immediately trembled and he almost knelt.
"Ah, Wan Qingyun, he is the leader of the younger generation of Wanjia, and he has mastered several listed companies with a market value of billions, Wan Qingyun, Mr. Wan!"
Zhao Shanshan reacted quickly, and hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Wan, this store is ours, not his!" ”
However, Jiang Jingyang had already stretched out his hand and said, "Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other." ”
As for the so-called Mr. Wan in front of him, he seemed to have heard of it in his previous life, and he should be a member of the first-class family in Nanqian City.
However, even if he knew the identity of this person, it did not prevent him from continuing to trade with Wan Qingyun, for this talisman of all things returning to its original nature, Jiang Jingyang knew that the weight of this talisman was more than 100,000 at all, if it wasn't for the sake of making a name for himself as soon as possible, he would not have sold the first talisman at such a low price.
Wan Qingyun didn't hear what Zhao Shanshan said clearly at all, so he immediately took out a bank card, put it in Jiang Jingyang's palm, and said, "The money in this card should be more than 100,000, only a lot more, enough to pay the price of your stone." ”
Jiang Jingyang didn't mean to confirm the balance in the card, this Wan Qingyun's words should still have a little weight, and he wouldn't lie to himself.
Putting the bank card in his pocket, Jiang Jingyang stood up and prepared to leave.
At this time, Zhao Shanshan and Wang Gui rushed over one after another, and they didn't care about greeting other guests, so they hurriedly explained to Wan Qingyun: "Mr. Wan, this person is selling this stone through our shop, and it has nothing to do with us!" ”
There is indeed no half-cent relationship, originally Jiang Jingyang said at first that the sale income was 37 open, Wang Gui accounted for three, Jiang Jingyang accounted for seven, this said that Wang Gui also had a pure income of 30,000 yuan, but Wang Gui made it clear that he would not take a penny.
How do you know that even if this is the case, you have even provoked people from ten thousand families, isn't this death? If this stone has no effect, ten thousand families will be furious, how can there be a place for his king to live in the huge Nanqian City?
Wan Qingyun ignored Wang Gui and his wife, picked up the stone and held it in his hand, and asked Jiang Jingyang: "How to use it?" ”
Jiang Jingyang said: "Add water and mash it to make a stone batter, and take it three times at an interval of six hours." Remember not to overdose at a time! ”
After the words fell, Jiang Jingyang immediately got up and walked outside the store, and disappeared when he went out.
Wan Qingyun was slightly stunned, and after reciting Jiang Jingyang's words silently in his heart, he left quickly.
Wang Gui and Zhao Shanshan rushed to chase Jiang Jingyang, but they didn't even see a shadow, and when they turned back, they saw Wan Qingyun striding away, but they didn't dare to step forward to stop him.
"It's over, it's over, I didn't expect that kid to play this one!" Wang Gui was so anxious that he stomped his feet, and at this moment he called the heavens and the earth not to be spiritual.
Zhao Shanshan was in a hurry, tears couldn't stop rolling down, and she didn't have the heart to do any more business.
In his mind, what kind of talisman could that stinky stone be, if Wan Qingyun took it and found that it was ineffective, in the end, his own Jiyun Hall would have to completely bear the wrath of Wan Wan, not to mention one Jiyun Hall, even ten, twenty would not be enough for Wan Qingyun to play!
At this moment, Xue Renshan of the Foguang Hall opposite had already come to the door of the Jiyun Hall.
Seeing the dejected appearance of Wang Gui and the two of them, Xue Renshan suddenly smiled, so embarrassed, secretly said that Wang Gui still couldn't accept the fat he sent.
Turning around and humming a little song, Xue Renshan went back to the store to make a call. After all, today's business in Jiyuntang is indeed surprisingly good, and if he doesn't ask Master Wu to understand, he won't be able to sleep well.
Jiang Jingyang did not wander around the flower and bird market, nor did he go to the bank teller machine to check the balance in the card, but went directly back to the police dormitory.
The amount of 100,000 yuan was not enough for his next cultivation and other plans. If there is no mistake in this matter today, it will continue to ferment, and he is waiting for the moment of fermentation.
If you can, it is indeed a good idea to unify all the magic weapons in Nanqian City with your own strength.
After the previous life, Jiang Jingyang knew that there were very few real magic weapons on the earth, that is, spiritual weapons. These so-called magic weapons are just a little magic cast on them, even the person who casts the magic is not enough for Jiang Jingyang today.
These people are still using the natural principles of the Heaven and Earth Dao Law, and they are making some spells that seem to be very high, but in fact they are extremely low-level, and they are not even spells at all.
I randomly imprinted a rune on the object to make it a real rune, and the mana generated by this rune was definitely not on the same level as those so-called magic weapons.
In Jiang Jingyang's previous life, after cultivating the Taixu Spirit Treasure Xuanwen Rune, he knew that although this world was not a martial arts practice, there were some martial arts families.
This kind of martial arts cultivators, firearms are rampant during the war, even if the body has cultivated internal strength, the body alone still can't resist bullets, and many martial arts families decay or even perish.
In the prosperous era after the war, the understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth was sublimated, and the magic gradually flourished, and some martial artists began to explore the Dao of Heaven while practicing martial arts, and then condensed the unity of heaven and earth.
At this point, two types of people who cultivate the unity of heaven and earth have evolved, the first type is to continue to study martial arts, condense martial arts and heaven and earth to the extreme, and seek breakthroughs. And the breakthrough of such people can be said to be one in ten thousand, if the breakthrough is successful, the heaven and earth will be integrated into the dantian.
This is the so-called Qi Condensation Realm, but as far as Jiang Jingyang knew in his previous life when he left the Earth in the Yu Dan Realm, there were extremely few cultivators here, and most of them were trapped in the Qi Condensation Realm, and it was difficult to break through at all.
As for the second type of people, they are unique to the earth, and this kind of people know that it is difficult to break through by relying on the single breath of heaven and earth, so they have turned to the extreme of hot weapons, and while shooting, they have integrated the limited amount of heaven and earth that can be controlled in it, increasing the power of shooting to the maximum.
If you can pass the fifth level of the shooting evaluation of the Eagle Eye link, the ability required is infinitely close to the ability to fuse heaven and earth in shooting, even if it can't be completely integrated, but at least it will quickly cross the threshold and reach the true level of a French martial arts gunman.
This second type of people is the so-called Fawu gunner. The ability of a magic spearman is generally stronger than that of a person who only relies on martial arts to break through heaven and earth, after all, in the early stage of cultivation, no matter how strong he is, he can't be stronger than a bullet.
And a Dharma Martial Spear Warrior even fused shooting with martial arts, and even heaven and earth, and the power produced was not comparable to that of an early stage cultivator. Although the later stage could not be compared with the cultivators of the pure martial arts, in the early stage, the Dharma Martial Spear was almost invincible.
It was precisely because of this that the provincial department couldn't help but be excited when it discovered that Jiang Jingyang was about to approach the ability of a French spearman.
But in fact, in the fifth round of Eagle Eye evaluation, Jiang Jingyang pressed his strength again and again, the purpose was not to arouse too much suspicion.
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After Wan Qingyun left the Hongtong Flower and Bird Market, he walked straight to a Rolls-Royce Phantom parked on the side of the road.
At this time, a strong man in black stood by the car door, saw Wan Qingyun coming, bowed down and opened the car door for him, and after closing the door, he trotted open and sat in the co-pilot.
Rolls-Royce then departed.
Although Wan Qingyun has experienced a lot of big battles and big scenes, he is still very young after all, and at this moment, when he thinks of if his grandfather's illness can really be cured, his right hand holding the stone can't help but tremble slightly.
If it is really like what Jiang Jingyang said, taking this All Things Return to the Original Talisman can make a person's state return to three months ago, then wouldn't it be that grandpa's strange illness can be cured directly!
Because Old Man Wan went from the onset of his illness to the terminal illness, not even a month.
Rolls-Royce drove all the way out of the countryside and along the wide boulevard into Jordan's Queens. This district is the rich area of Nanqian City, the people who can live here, either rich or expensive, all the villas are lined up, the plants are verdant, the stream meanders through, trickling, and even the air is exceptionally fresh.
Although it was night, the lighting in this area was extremely bright, and after Rolls-Royce drove into one of the large villas covering an area of more than 2,000 square meters, Wan Qingyun couldn't care about the car to stop steadily, opened the car door and jumped down.
At this time, the villa was brightly lit, crowded with relatives from the ten thousand families and juniors from various branches, and the atmosphere at home was solemn, and no one dared to speak loudly.
Old Man Wan was about to breathe, these people hadn't left for three days and three nights.
Wan Qingyun's father's name is Wan Peng, in his fifties, with a straight waist, a dignified face, quite majestic, and the third in the family, but he already has a bit of the taste of a family talker.
Seeing Wan Qingyun rushing back in a hurry, Wan Peng's heart jumped suddenly, leaving behind his relatives and friends who were talking, and went straight to Wan Qingyun, and said in a low voice: "Qingyun, rushing back in such a hurry, do you have a harvest?" ”
Wan Qingyun had a phone call with Wan Peng at the gate of the flower and bird market just now, so Wan Peng asked this question.
Wan Qingyun nodded hurriedly: "Dad, I bought a talisman called the Talisman of All Things, which is said to cure grandpa's illness." ”
"Where?" Wan Peng said busily.
Wan Qingyun's expression suddenly twisted a little, and said, "This thing is a little special, don't worry, let's give it a try." ”
As he spoke, he took out the stone.
Seeing this, Wan Peng was stunned for a moment, and then a thick voice sounded, and then a man who looked seven points similar to Wan Peng walked down from the second floor, followed by an entourage and a man in a Mao suit with a cold face.
"Qingyun is back, in fact, there is no need to be so troublesome, I have invited Master Du of the honorary Nanqian to check on the old man."
The name of this man similar to Wan Peng is Wan Hong, the eldest son of Wan Jia, and Wan Peng's eldest brother.
When Wan Qingyun heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes fell on the cold-faced man behind Wan Hong.