"Is this true?" Before Yang Jun's words were finished, Yan Kuan hurriedly asked. This is undoubtedly the best news for him. Over the years, he has always felt indebted to Yan Ting, so although he is very strict with Yan Ting on the surface, he is very protective of Yan Ting in his heart, no matter what Yan Ting asks, he will try his best to meet her, because this toxin can no longer be suppressed when she is twenty-five years old, which means that Yan Ting only has five years.

"Of course it's true, but ......" Seeing Yan Kuan's expression, Yang Jun smiled bitterly, isn't this asking for trouble for himself?

"As long as you can cure the little girl's illness, you can do whatever you want. Seeing Yang Jun say this, Yan Kuan thought that Yang Jun wanted a reward, but he didn't know that this was not an ordinary reward. How can the cultivation method be exchangeable for ordinary mortal things? Moreover, it is still the most yin and cold, and such a method is even rarer, and Yang Jun only has the Yin and Yang Sacred Recipe that Sun Qiqi has cultivated. But how can the Yin Refining Chapter be cultivated for a person who meets in the water?

"Boss Yan, this is not a matter of remuneration, the method I said is actually not a way, it is estimated that no one in this Central Plains Continent will have such a thing. Yang Jun was embarrassed.

"Anything, as long as you say it, even if it is up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, I will look for it, even if it is to scatter all the family wealth. Seeing Yang Jun say this, Yan Kuan was anxious.

"This senior is also a cultivator, he should have heard of the martial arts of the Yin and Cold, right?" Yang Jun looked at Li Bo and asked. Yan Kuan also looked at Li Bo, Li Bo saw Yang Jun asking him, although he didn't know what Yang Jun meant, he nodded honestly, there is indeed such martial arts on the rivers and lakes.

"My solution is to let Miss Yan practice more vicious martial arts than this, so as to dissolve the poison in the body, and as far as I know, it seems that no one in this world knows such martial arts, right?" Yang Jun was helpless, he could only say this, I believe that they should not be persistent anymore, although it is a pity that Yan Ting died, but this yin and yang holy recipe is his own natal technique, unless it is his own close relatives, otherwise it will never be passed on.

"This ......" Hearing Yang Jun say this, Li Bo didn't know what to say for a while, this is indeed a way, but it is not a way, because it is impossible to achieve. Yan Kuan's face showed an expression of disappointment, he had hope just now, but it turned into despair in an instant.

"Daddy doesn't have to worry about his daughter, isn't her daughter doing well now? Even if she dies, at least I have a happy home in my life. Yan Ting heard the conversation of several people and knew that her fate could never be changed, but she was relieved at this moment. But the more she said this, the more Yan Kuan, as a father, blamed herself. For a while, he was angry and a little sad.

"Master, aren't you the god of medicine, isn't there any other way?" At this time, Mo Yu suddenly asked with his little head sideways. And his words suddenly made Yan Kuan, who had lost his soul, come to his senses, and Li Bo's eyes were also shocked. God of Medicine, this is a name that resounded throughout the Central Plains Continent, but there are very few people who have seen the God of Medicine, Yan Kuan has also looked for the God of Medicine, but he found nothing, and when he went to the Valley of the Medicine King, he also went to the empty building. Now I met it here by mistake.

As soon as Yang Jun heard Mo Yu's words, he knew that it was bad, and sure enough, seeing the eyes of the three of them, Yang Jun glared at Mo Yu fiercely, and Mo Yu saw Yang Jun's eyes and immediately knew that he must have caused trouble for the master again, but he didn't regret it, because he was so pitiful when he saw Yan Ting in pain.

"I really can't help it, if there is, it's just the way I did it just now. Seeing Yan Kuan's longing eyes, Yang Jun spread his hands and said helplessly.