Chapter 45: What Nonsense Tells the Big Truth
"Xiao Zhong!" Zheng Gongming said in surprise, "Is it Tingting who found you, is she okay?"
"Lao Zheng, why are you so embarrassed?" Zhong Wen smiled and untied him, "Tingting is a little overworked, she is recuperating in the Floating Flower Palace, don't worry, there is no big problem." ”
"That's good, that's good. With tears in the corners of his eyes, Zheng Gongming muttered to himself, "It's really thanks to you this time, I didn't expect your sword skills to be so good, I always thought that I was quite successful in sword skills, but now compared with you, a young guy, it is actually 108,000 miles behind, I am really ashamed of this old face." ”
"Lao Zheng, this time you have to thank these big brothers of Shengyu Commercial Bank. Zhong Wen pointed to the crowd behind him, "If it weren't for these manpower arranged by Miss Shangguan, I would be afraid that I would be invincible with two fists and four hands." ”
Zhong Shaoxia was polite. A group of earth wheel masters hugged their fists.
After seeing Zhong Wen's wonderful sword technique, and seeing that he had already cultivated at a young age, everyone knew that his future achievements were limitless, and coupled with the eldest lady's special instructions, naturally no one dared to despise him.
"Thank you for your help. Zheng Gongming sincerely thanked the people in black again and again, and then looked at Zhong Wendao, "Xiao Zhong, a few days ago, my mother-in-law relied on your 'race immortal' to pick up a life, and now you have saved my golden knife gate from fire and water, I really don't know how to repay this kindness." ”
As he spoke, he wanted to get up and salute, but his hands and feet were weak, and he suddenly fell to the ground.
"Lao Zheng, you ......" Zhong Wen frowned when he saw this.
"This big brother, those villains are afraid that his father's cultivation will be profound, and they will break his hands and tendons. Zheng Qiyuan on the side wept.
"Qi'er, don't be sad, it's commendable to be able to save everyone's lives this time. Zheng Gongming comforted his son and said, "Cultivators, what is it to break your hands and feet, my old bones will not last for a few years." ”
"Let me see. Zhong Wen lowered his head and carefully examined Zheng Gongming's hands and feet for a long time, "Little meaning, Lao Zheng, I'm afraid you don't know, I, Zhong Wennai, am the number one miracle doctor in the world, and this little injury will be cured for you in minutes." ”
After that, he pretended to reach into his arms, but took out gold needles and other tools from the storage ring, and actually began to acupuncture Zheng Gongming on the spot.
While inserting the needle, he handed Zheng Gongming a pill: "Lao Zheng, take this medicine, I will give you some treatment, you can move freely after a few days of rest, and after a month, I will ensure that you will be more majestic than now." ”
"When, really?" Zheng Gongming couldn't hide his excitement, although he had accepted his fate, but if he really wanted to let this high-roller spend the rest of his life in bed, it was undoubtedly a torment for him, I heard that he could recover, how could he not like it?
"It's more real than pearls. Zhong Wen said with a smile as he applied the needle.
But for a moment, Zheng Gongming only felt that the injuries on his hands and feet were gradually itching and hot, and the parts that were already unable to exert force actually began to feel faintly.
"It really works!" Zheng Gongming was pleasantly surprised, and his old tears were overflowing.
Seeing this, several black-clothed people behind him were taken aback, and couldn't help but talk about each other.
"I went, broke my tendons and tendons, and it was so easy to be cured. ”
"This Zhong Shaoxia's medical skills are really good. ”
"With such a cultivation talent, coupled with such a magical medical skill, this son must not be a thing in the pool. ”
"Such a miracle doctor, while he has not yet risen, should be a good person to make friends, and the person who cultivates, who has not yet had three longs and two shorts. ”
"Do you think this boy and the eldest lady are a good match?"
......
Zhong Wen quickly finished his treatment, turned his head and stretched, and found Zheng Qiyuan staring at him curiously.
Zhong Wen smiled gently at him, and the thin young man suddenly stepped forward: "Brother Zhong, are you really a member of the 'Heavenly Sword Alliance', why did you let Contrarian and them go just now?"
"The 'Heavenly Sword Alliance' was made up by me, just to divert the attention of this deacon, so that he couldn't think of the Floating Flower Palace and Shengyu Trading House for a while. Zhong Wen smiled and shook his head, "The Silver Ring Chamber of Commerce is leaning on the Xiao family behind them, with a strong background, if they are really killed, I am afraid that it will cause a backlash from the Xiao family, and now is not the time to confront such a strong enemy head-on." ”
"Brother Zhong, your sword skills just now are so powerful, can I worship you as a teacher and learn knife skills from you?" Zheng Qiyuan saw that Zhong Wen was very talkative, and couldn't help but have the idea of apprenticeship.
"Little Brother Zheng, your father is a famous knife master, why do you need to worship me as a teacher?"
"My father's knife skills are not as good as yours. Zheng Qiyuan said bluntly.
Zheng Gongming: "......"
This kid, in front of so many disciples, is telling the truth.
"You don't have to apprentice. Zhong Wen thought about it, but still didn't agree, "But if you really want to learn the knife, I can take the time to teach you some moves." ”
"Thank you, Brother Zhong. When Zheng Qiyuan heard this, he rubbed his hands excitedly and nodded repeatedly.
"Lao Zheng, what are you going to do with these disciples?" Zhong Wen pointed to Zhao Tianming and the others who were standing aside.
"This traitor, I will break him into ten thousand pieces!" Without waiting for Zheng Gongming to speak, Zheng Qiyuan gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Tianming.
"Master, junior brother!" Zhao Tianming, who had been restless for a long time, suddenly knelt down and cried loudly, "I was wrong, I was fascinated for a while, and I did this trick of deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, because I like my sister too much!"
Looking at the traitor's ugly appearance, even the few disciples behind him who were rebelled against him couldn't help but show disdain, ashamed to be with him.
"Those disciples who betrayed later, just to survive, but they didn't sin to death, so they were expelled from the school. Zheng Gongming sighed, his eyes gloomy, "As for Zhao Tianming, this evil animal, he has lost his conscience, whether it is tolerable or unbearable, and the Golden Dao Sect family law is serving." ”
"Lao Zheng Jiewai, after this battle, it is not necessarily a blessing to be able to distinguish which disciples are reliable and which disciples are not worth cultivating. Zhong Wen comforted on the side.
A few loyal disciples couldn't hold it back, stepped forward and squeezed Zhao Tianming fiercely, and dragged him towards the main hall in front.
"Master, please be merciful, Master, please ......" Zhao Tianming's screams resounded throughout the Golden Dao Gate......
That night, Zhong Wen went to the Valley of the Medicine King on the way back to the mountain, took out some "miscellaneous" ancient books from the library and put them in the storage ring.
Since he knew that Ning Jie had the "Soul Devouring Heaven Decision" in his hand, he naturally didn't want to watch this kind of Holy Spirit grade exercise being left out and deciphered, and wanted to keep this exercise in his hands in the name of "exchange".
The cool breeze of the summer night was blowing on his body, which was very comfortable, Zhong Wen walked and walked, and he had the idea of taking a walk, and did not go back to the Floating Flower Palace directly, but took a long detour on the mountain road.
Gradually approaching the back mountainside, he suddenly felt that the concentration of spiritual power around him had risen greatly, far exceeding the front mountain, and he suddenly became curious.
Could it be that there is some treasure hidden in this back mountain?
Thinking of this, his heart was hot, and he couldn't help but speed up the pace of exploration and rushed towards the depths of the back mountain.
As the distance deepened, the concentration of spiritual power became higher and higher, and it could faintly be compared to the elixir field in the Medicine King Valley.
"Treasure Hunter" Zhong Wenzheng was excited, and suddenly heard a loud roar of a fierce beast in front of him, pulling him back to reality from his dream.
I forgot that there are beasts in the mountains!
Only then did he remember the giant white tiger he had met before, and his heart was shocked, and he no longer had the calmness he had before.
At this moment, another sharp chirp came into the eardrums, which seemed to come from some bird of prey.
The chirps and roars seemed to be engaged in a violent dispute, intensifying and refusing to give in to each other.
Could it be ......?
Zhong Wen, who wanted to leave, rolled his eyes, stopped, and thought carefully about the snipe and the clam competing for the benefit of the fisherman.
According to the template of those novels I read in my previous life, there will often be two fierce beasts that fight to snatch treasures, and both lose, and finally let the protagonist pick up the cheap.
Tiptoeing a few steps forward, through the gaps in the dense greenery, he saw a huge white tiger that he had seen before in a wide area in front of him, bending its knees and hunching its back, and let out a majestic roar in a certain direction.
Looking forward along the white tiger's line of sight, what appeared in Zhong Wen's line of sight was a huge eagle-like creature.
I saw that this giant eagle was about one and a half meters high, with three legs and wings spread out to about four meters.
What a terrifying beast!
Although Zhong Wen had reached the realm of the Earth Wheel and possessed several high-grade spiritual skills, he instinctively felt that if it was a head-to-head battle, any of these eagles and tigers would be far from being able to compete with him.
At this time, each of these birds and beasts released a powerful momentum, confronting each other without giving in, and at the same time constantly making loud noises to deter each other, as if they were about to fight in the next second.
Zhong Wen moved his eyes to the birds and beasts, and he found that on the rocks and soil about a distance from the two sides, there was a crystal clear blue flower, surrounded by a flower of the same kind, but it looked smaller than this one, obviously not growing in the same year.
Indigo Fanghua!
More than 3,000 years!
Zhong Wen, who was proficient in elixir botany, recognized this rare spirit flower at a glance!