Ning Qianqiu studied Shun Shui Zhu alone for a while.

It's very strange that when I first saw Shun Shuizhu, the nameless flame in my body seemed very restless, but now that the bead is in hand, the nameless flame has no movement.

Ning Qianqiu looked at it for a moment, and suddenly his eyes froze.

The cracks on the appearance of this bead looked like cracks from wind and frost at first glance, but after a closer look, Ning Qianqiu found that these traces were actually left by slashing and axe.

Stroking these traces, Ning Qianqiu was silent.

Judging by the extent of the damage to this bead, it seems that it is not difficult to deduce what a terrible battle it has endured.

The vicissitudes of time, these traces seem to have passed through thousands of years, showing the existence of that period of history to all living beings.

Silently, Ning Qianqiu pinched the sword trick, sacrificed the Daxi sword, and slashed lightly.

With a soft sound, Shun Shuizhu did not move at all, not even a trace was left, but the Daxi Sword shook back, and the force was not small.

Ning Qianqiu slashed down with a sword again, and this time he had used fifty percent of his strength!

Bang!

Shun Shuizhu still didn't move, and the cracked lines seemed to be grinning at something.

Seventy percent of the strength!

Ten percent of the strength!

Ning Qianqiu gradually strengthened his strength, and the last hitter was almost numb, but he still couldn't leave even the slightest trace on Shun Shuizhu!

Next, Ning Qianqiu tried flooding and fire attack, and later he even gritted his teeth and directly calcined Shun water beads with a nameless flame!

But the result, still.

Ning Qianqiu was shocked in the end.

The texture of this Shun water bead is so strong, what kind of powerful power and terrifying weapon must be to leave traces of slashing and axes on it?

Perhaps, this is beyond the scope of what he can understand at this stage, right?

Thinking of this, Ning Qianqiu shook his head, put away Shun Shuizhu, and then took out the healing medicine and continued to treat the injuries on his body.

Early the next morning.

The spring morning is still a little misty, and the air is cool and refreshing.

Early in the morning, the gate of Guo'er's courtyard was bustling, and the mayor of the town led the townspeople to look forward to it, waiting for Ning Qianqiu to appear.

Originally, yesterday, the townspeople were still suspicious of Ning Qianqiu, but since the fifty pieces of medicine were distributed and given to the sickest people, they suddenly pulled those people back from the brink of death!

Although it is still not cured, the effect is obvious!

After the news came out, everyone couldn't sit still, and before dawn, they came spontaneously, and those who were more seriously ill came by each other.

The mayor had already knocked on the door three or four times, and finally waited for Ning Qianqiu to slowly step out of the door.

The townspeople were in a commotion, but Ning Qianqiu glanced at everyone coldly and didn't say a word. Jiang Shun and his wife helped set up tables, chairs and benches for Ning Qianqiu to consult and rest.

Ning Qianqiu sat down, the sleeves of his robe brushed over, and a large number of neatly arranged medicinal materials suddenly flashed on the table.

Seeing this method, everyone couldn't help but stir, eagerly looking at the medicinal materials on the table, and talking about it.

Ning Qianqiu snorted coldly, like a cold wind blowing, everyone was shocked, the discussion gradually stopped, and everyone looked at Ning Qianqiu with a somewhat complicated expression.

The world is unpredictable. Yesterday, in their eyes, Ning Qianqiu was still a thief who "did evil", and today, everyone is counting on him to save his life!

Ning Qianqiu looked around at everyone and said lightly: "Those who took medicine yesterday, come out." ”

There was another commotion in the crowd, and after a while, people were helped to come forward, and the number of these seriously ill people should be fifty.

Ning Qianqiu knew it in his heart.

As early as the night before yesterday, he had secretly probed on everyone's condition.

But the truth is not as expected.

"Who are you?" Ning Qianqiu's face sank, and he looked at one of the ruffian young men, and he could tell at a glance that this person was not seriously ill, and he was not one of the fifty people he was exploring!

The others also saw the young man and were stunned.

"Sun Tu, how could he have taken medicine?"

"I remember that his uncle was very sick, why isn't he here today?"

The mayor stepped forward and frowned, "Sun Tu, where is your uncle, bring him quickly!"

An impatient look flashed in the eyes of the young man named Sun Tu, and he said, "Mayor Town, my uncle is dead, and his medicine is no longer useful. Give it to me, is there a problem?"

Everyone looked at each other.

The mayor had a faint bad premonition in his heart, and said angrily: "Nonsense! When I went yesterday, he was fine! Did you not give him medicine in time?"

Sun Tuyin said compassionately: "My family's affairs, the mayor still don't care too much." ”

The mayor choked.

All the townspeople were furious.

Sun Tu was originally a ruffian hooligan in Heluan Town, his parents died early, and he was brought up by his uncle. At the beginning of the plague outbreak in the town, this guy saw that the situation was not good, abandoned his seriously ill uncle, and ran faster than anyone else!

This incident has become a big scandal in the town!

A few days ago, Sun Tu didn't know who said that the plague was saved, and a pharmacist surnamed Yuan was getting rid of the plague and ran back. It's a pity that a few days after he came back, the one surnamed Yuan ran away. Sun Tu also wanted to run, but the townspeople blocked his door and forbade him to abandon his uncle again, so he didn't run.

Never thought that his uncle would die today?

Although Sun Tu's uncle is seriously ill, he is even more seriously ill, and there is nothing in the town, everyone else can be saved, but his uncle died, how can this make sense?

Suddenly, someone angrily reprimanded: "Sun Tu, did you hurt your uncle!"

"Do you still need to ask? If his uncle drank the medicine, would he die?"

For a while, the crowd in the audience was furious, and everyone scolded Sun Tu.

Sun Tu's face was hideous, and he roared violently: "What are you arguing about?!What do you say, can my uncle come back to life? A group of idiots, how can you not die of illness! Hey, you have accepted the treasure of my town, why haven't you started to diagnose the disease?" In the last sentence, Sun Tu said to Ning Qianqiu, always arrogant.

Ning Qianqiu raised his eyebrows and said, "Illness, of course, must be diagnosed." ”

Sun Tu sneered, sat in front of Ning Qianqiu with a big grin, and said, "Then don't grind, you have fine skin and tender meat, Lao Tzu hates it when he sees it!

Ning Qianqiu nodded and said, "Okay." ”

He took out a pair of needles and seemed to really want to start the diagnosis.

The mayor took a step forward and said, "The surname is Ning, you ......"

Ning Qianqiu glanced at him, and the mayor only felt that Ning Qianqiu's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he couldn't help but shudder at his back, and he couldn't say the following words anymore.

Ning Qianqiu took out a few silver needles and said, "Stretch out your hand." ”

Sun Tu directly stretched out his two hands, his thick arms were swarthy and hairy, which made people feel disgusted when they saw it, and said with a smile: "Left hand or right hand?"

"Two hands, good. By the way, how did your uncle die?" Ning Qianqiu asked with a smile, and at the same time, his hand did not stop, and the dense silver needles pierced Sun Tu's arm in the blink of an eye!

"Is it you, did you kill it?" Ning Qianqiu then asked.

The atmosphere in the field, in an instant, was as cold as winter.

"Ahh

Sun Tu let out a scream of pain and fell directly from the chair!