Text Text_Chapter 143 Rebirth of parents

"Boy, you ......" Zhou Bo was surprised, and immediately felt a warm current surging around him, and immediately stopped talking.

Jiang He withdrew his palm and said: "Your meridians are seriously blocked, and it is difficult for the True Yuan to operate, although you are a cultivator at the peak of the Xuan Soul Realm, your combat power is only about the eighth layer of the Xuan Soul Realm, and most of the time, you don't even have eight layers. ”

"Recently, have you often felt labor pains in your meridians?

"How do you know?"

Zhou Boru was devoured by thunder, and his whole body was shocked.

The things about his meridians, no one except himself knows, Jiang He can know it clearly just by feeling it slightly, which is really very weird.

Jiang He smiled faintly and said, "Xiao Wei just said that I am a third-grade alchemist, although I was wrong, it is not all wrong. ”

"I am indeed an alchemist, but I am only a second-grade alchemist, and I am only familiar with some pharmacist techniques. ”

"Second Grade Alchemist!" Zhou Bo and Xu Yu were surprised at the same time.

The second-grade alchemist, although far less shocking than the third-grade alchemist, but Jiang He personally admitted that this shock was completely different.

Alchemists are originally one-in-a-million existences.

A first-grade alchemist has a much higher status than a Xuan Soul Realm martial artist, not to mention a second-grade alchemist, and he is such a young second-grade alchemist!

Besides, where is he a rough pharmacist, like that, is he simply proficient?

"What is the origin of this kid?" Zhou Bo looked at Jiang He differently.

You must know that the illness on his body, not to mention a second-grade alchemist, even some third-grade alchemists can't see it, and the young man in front of him is definitely not simple.

"Sister Nuo'er, hear it, Xiao Wei is not talking nonsense, my brother is an alchemist. Jiang Wei smiled and narrowed his eyes, very proud.

Jiang He nodded and said, "Uncle Zhou, I have a way to heal your meridians, can you believe it?"

Zhou Bo's pupils shrank suddenly, his whole body trembled, and he suddenly jumped out of the carriage and fell directly to his knees.

Zhou Bo jumped out of the carriage and knelt on one knee towards the river.

"Jiang Gongzi, if you can heal the wounds below, then it is my Zhou Hong's reborn parents, and I am willing to serve Gongzi for twenty years, be a cow and a horse, and ask for nothing in return!" Zhou Bo's voice trembled excitedly.

"Uncle Zhou, you ......" Xu Xu was also stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he also jumped out of the carriage and knelt in front of Jiang He.

"Please Brother Jiang to save Uncle Zhou, as long as Brother Jiang is willing to save Uncle Zhou, Nuo'er is willing to ...... Willing to do anything for Brother Jiang. ”

Zhou Bo was injured in his meridians when he was twenty years old, and it has been forty years now.

Every day for forty years, he fantasized about the restoration of his meridians.

He has a very high talent in martial arts, and he used to be the first person in the outer courtyard of Cangyun Academy.

If it weren't for the meridian injury, he would have been a Heavenly Soul Realm or even a Divine Soul Realm or even a higher-level martial artist at this time.

This is not what makes him the most sad, what really makes him sad is that if his meridians cannot be restored, then he will never be able to avenge the revenge of the year in this life.

Back then, he was too sharp, betrayed by his brother, and if he was not careful, he would end up today.

He still remembers the name of his enemy, Shan Qiluo.

The good brother by his side back then, he saved this brother's life countless times, and later Shan Qiluo and him formed eight friendships, and they were as good as a person.

Where did he think that it was the person he regarded as a brother who pushed him into the abyss with his own hands, so that he would never be able to turn over.

However, now Shan Qiluo is already the vice president of Cangyun Academy, and his status is far beyond his comparison.

When he heard that Jiang He could heal his meridian wounds, how could Zhou Bo not be excited.

As for the promise, he grew up under the care of Uncle Zhou.

Although the two of them are nominally master and servant, they are like father and daughter, and they promise to have no father at the age of six, which makes this father-daughter relationship even more sincere.

If Jiang He can really heal Uncle Zhou, he promises to do anything, even with his body.

As for whether the river is willing or not, that's another story.

"Miss Xu, hurry up, Uncle Zhou's affairs are wrapped up in me, and it should be regarded as your reward for letting me and Xiao Wei ride in the car. Jiang He hurriedly helped the two of them up and said with a faint smile.

"The reward for the ride?"

Zhou Bohe promised to stiffen, and this reward was inevitably too big.

When Uncle Zhou promised to return to the car, Jiang He said slowly: "Uncle Zhou's injury I can't heal now, in a few days, I will definitely look for you after I finish my own affairs." ”

"Brother Jiang, where are you going now?" Xu Yu saw Jiang He get out of the carriage and asked suspiciously.

Jiang He raised his head slightly, pointed in the direction of Cangyun Mountain, and said with a smile: "I don't want to wait here, just go from Cangyun Mountain, and see you at Cangyun Academy in three days." ”

Jiang He said, beckoning Jiang Wei to get out of the car.

"Jiang Gongzi, do you really want to leave Cangyun Mountain?"

Zhou Bo's expression was solemn, and he said worriedly: "Cangyun Mountain is too dangerous, I think you should wait here with us." ”

After knowing Jiang He's identity as an alchemist, Zhou Bo's name for him also changed.

From the original boy to the son, the difference of one word, but it is also a world of difference, thousands of miles away.

"Don't worry, just a Cangyun Mountain, I don't care about it yet. Jiang He smiled faintly.

At first, Jiang He wanted to keep Jiang Wei by his promise's side, after all, Cangyun Mountain was very dangerous, and it was a fight with the Taihang Mountain Range, and even in some aspects, it was still excessive.

But he didn't know the bottom of the promise and Zhou Bo, so this thought disappeared in a flash and no longer appeared.

"Sister Noor, let's go. Jiang Wei playfully waved goodbye to the promise.

Jiang He took Jiang Wei and turned to leave.

"Brother Jiang, let's go together!" Suddenly, Xu Yu jumped out of the carriage and shouted loudly.

Zhou Bo was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Yes, Jiang Gongzi, let me and Miss Nuo'er accompany you, so that you can take care of it." ”

"Good. Jiang He thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

He knew that Uncle Zhou was afraid that he would have an accident, after all, Uncle Zhou's injury still depended on the river.

Zhou Bohe promised to clean up, threw away the carriage directly, and the four of them went out of the main road and stepped on the rugged path.

There are more than one foot of thorns on both sides of the path, densely packed, walking in it, others can't see the shadow of the four people at all.

After walking for about half an hour, a wooded field appeared in front of me.

"Gongzi Jiang, beyond the woodland in front is Cangyun Mountain, Cangyun Mountain is the private territory of Cangyun Academy, no one else is allowed to enter, we must avoid the inspectors and enter secretly. Zhou Bo pointed to the woodland in front of him and said.

Jiang He nodded, then frowned slightly, raised his hand, and motioned for everyone not to make a sound.

At this moment, on the outskirts of the woodland, several young warriors in blue robes slowly walked by.

Zhou Bohu glanced at Jiang He suspiciously, and said, "They are the martial artists of Cangyun Academy, and they are responsible for patrolling Cangyun Mountain to prevent outsiders from entering. ”

In fact, Zhou Bo was very strange, even he didn't notice the appearance of this group of warriors, how did Jiang He notice it.

However, thinking of Jiang He's identity as an alchemist, he was also relieved.

Those alchemists are all perverted guys with high divine thoughts, especially Jiang He, a monster, which is far from something he can guess.

The river is at the forefront, stopping and stopping along the way.

In this way, under the shocked gaze of Zhou Bohe and Xu Yu, he avoided the inspection of all the martial artists of Cangyun Academy.

With the current divine thoughts of the river, fully unfolded, you can see all the wind and grass within a radius of one mile, and you can do this with ease.

"Even the martial artists who patrol here are at least the strength of the sixth layer of the Xuan Soul Realm, and Cangyun Academy really deserves to be a nearby martial arts holy land. ”

Jiang He was a little surprised when he found that the strength of these patrol martial artists was not bad, and they were basically above the sixth layer of the Xuan Soul Realm.

After entering Cangyun Mountain, Jiang He became cautious.

He not only had to pay attention to the patrolling martial artists of Cangyun Academy, but also to the fierce beasts that infested around him, so as not to cause harm to Jiang Wei and Xu Promise.

Zhou Bo led the way in front, and at first he didn't encounter other warriors, and there were very few fierce beasts.

But as they went deeper, the number of warriors gradually increased, and the appearance of fierce beasts became more frequent.

Most of these martial artists were teenagers, and they were basically students of Cangyun Academy.

Jiang He sensed it slightly, these students were all Xuan Soul Realm martial artists, most of them were the third and fourth layers of the Xuan Soul Realm, and occasionally there would be five or six layers of the Xuan Soul Realm, but they were not small masters of the seventh layer of the Xuan Soul Realm.

These warriors came in groups to hunt fierce beasts together, and there were also very few strong men who acted alone.

"They are all students of the outer courtyard of Cangyun Academy, today should be the day of the hunting competition for the students of the outer courtyard, we have to get out of here quickly. Zhou Bo said as he quickened his pace.

Jiang He didn't want to delay time, so he took Jiang Wei to follow closely.

"Roar!" Just as a few people passed through a valley, a wild roar suddenly rang out, resounding throughout the valley.

"What a powerful aura!" Zhou Bo felt the powerful aura coming from the valley from afar, and couldn't help but say.

Jiang He frowned slightly, and muttered: "The third-grade fierce beast Lion Tiger Beast is considered to be the strongest of the third-grade fierce beasts, and its strength is comparable to that of the eighth-layer peak martial artist of the Xuan Soul Realm. ”

Just as Jiang He was speaking, a muffled sound suddenly came.

The next moment, a black shadow shot out from the valley, and by coincidence, it landed at the foot of the river.

Jiang He looked down, his brows furrowed, and there was a half-cut corpse under his feet.

The head on the corpse was still staring at this time, and it was obvious that it was frightened a lot before it died.

"Ah!" Xu Yu and Jiang Wei exclaimed at the same time, and they retreated in fright.

"Run, the beast has gone on a rampage!" A panicked cry was heard from the valley, and several embarrassed figures fled in a hurry.

"Uncle Zhou, protect them, I'll take a look. ”

Jiang He didn't care about the few people who escaped, said hello to Uncle Zhou, and then his figure moved and ran towards the valley.

In the middle of the valley.

A shirtless teenager was confronting a liger beast that was more than two feet long.

This young man looks fifteen or sixteen years old, with an ordinary height and ordinary appearance, but his eyes are bright, which makes people unconsciously attracted to him.

Of course, what attracts more attention is the boy's head, which is bright and shiny, without a single hair.

And, on the top of the head, there are six more knots.

This man turned out to be a monk!

Opposite him, a liger with bare fangs roared in a low voice, its dark eyes radiating a fierce light.