Chapter 7 Follow the trend

"Han'er, you and Xiaoru left through the back door, where I had already prepared the carriage, there were coils and luggage on the carriage, and a few of my cronies will escort you all the way!"

"Wait!" Jiang Han raised his hand, shook his head slightly, and said, "Father doesn't have to arrange it like this, if it's really as my mother said, then Zhao Feng is coming for my soulless body." Now that I'm sane, there's no way he's going to get it. It's better that I'll just see what tricks he wants to play, maybe there's something else to gain!"

"This ......" Jiang Chengfeng frowned, a little difficult to choose.

Although Jiang Han said that he had regained his consciousness and his soul had returned to his body, he had no idea what the situation was now.

Now that Jiang Han is taking such a big risk, I have to say that Jiang Chengfeng is unwilling in his heart.

Jiang Han observed his words and knew that Jiang Chengfeng was unwilling in his heart, so he raised his hand and said: "Father, you also know that my birth is extraordinary, and I will definitely embark on the road of cultivation in the future." Now that the great opportunity is in front of me, I can't give up because of the reason, doesn't my father want our family to be reunited?"

Jiang Han's best thing in his previous life was negotiation, and at this time, he said a few words, and every sentence hit the nail on the head.

When Liu Yunyan died, he gave the Void King's Eye to Jiang Han, and told Jiang Chengfeng that after Jiang Han mastered the Void King's Eye, he would be able to reverse the reincarnation and reunite their family.

Jiang Han's two sentences, one is related to their family reunion, and the other is related to Jiang Han's future achievements.

Even if Jiang Chengfeng is reluctant, he can only give in to these two things.

Sure enough, after hesitating for a moment, he only heard Jiang Chengfeng sigh, and patted Jiang Han's shoulder with his rough big hand and said, "It's a pity that you and I, father and son, have just been reunited, and we are going to be separated again." It's just that no matter what happens next, remember that you and your father and brother will always help you!"

"Young master!" Xiao Ru was at a loss by this series of changes, and when she heard Jiang Han's words, there seemed to be a sense of farewell, so she hurriedly grabbed the corner of Jiang Han's clothes with tears in her eyes.

"Don't worry!" Jiang Han remembered that he was very close to this little maid who had taken care of him for more than ten years, and immediately shook her hand and said, "Wait here for me to come back!"

After speaking, the father and son walked towards the front hall.

Before he entered the front hall, he heard Zhao Feng's roaring voice from inside: "What a big boldness, what kind of bear-hearted leopard gall did your Jiang family eat, and you dare to despise me so much!"

"Immortal Master Zhao, please calm your anger!" Jiang Chengfeng and Jiang Han's eyes collided slightly, and they immediately walked into the living room together.

"Hmph!" Seeing the two of them appear, Zhao Feng flicked his sleeves and sat down, and said in a strange manner: "Sure enough, it is the Great Qi God of War, and the shelf is very sufficient!"

"Immortal Master Zhao misunderstood!" Jiang Chengfeng said with a smile: "It's just that the immortal master also saw it just now, the child is really embarrassed, I was worried that he would collide with the immortal master, so I asked a maid to clean him up, and then sent it to the immortal master for diagnosis and treatment!"

"Then you have a heart!" Zhao Feng heard this, and also felt that what Jiang Chengfeng said made some sense, and knew that he was indeed a little too impatient just now.

His expression eased slightly, and he immediately took out a pill the size of Ren Dan and said, "This is the Blood Stasis Pill, let Jiang Han take it and take it!"

Jiang Chengfeng thanked him again and again, waved his hand, and asked the maid to bring Jiang Han into the back hall to take medicine, while he talked to Zhao Feng.

Jiang Han sat down in the back hall, looking at the pill the size of Ren Dan in his palm, and couldn't help but be a little funny.

If this thing is taken out on the earth, it will definitely be regarded as a liar, a magic stick, but here, the elixir is a very valuable currency.

Gently rubbing it, Jiang Han already had a plan in his heart, don't look at such a small grain, but the weight is really not light.

It's a few points heavier than a steel ball of the same volume, but I don't know what the effect is.

It was expected that Zhao Feng coveted his physical body, and it was impossible to poison it, and Jiang Han was not worried about anything wrong with this elixir.

Immediately, he raised his head and swallowed the pill and water into his abdomen.

At the moment when the pill was entered, Jiang Han only felt that the entire pill suddenly exploded.

A spicy breath that runs from the throat to the stomach.

It felt like taking a sip of strong liquor on an empty stomach, and the whole abdomen burned.

Subsequently, with Jiang Han's lower abdomen as the center of the circle, a wave of heat spread.

Jiang Han could almost clearly feel that the medicinal power was swimming up and down his body.

Where the medicinal power passed, the bruises on Jiang Han's body quickly calmed down at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. Even those blood marks quickly scabbed, fell off, and recovered.

The little maid on the side was even more dumbfounded, covering her mouth with her little hands, and forcibly held back her from exclaiming.

"This is the method of a cultivator!" Jiang Han took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart.

Although along the way, Jiang Han felt the strength of the cultivator from various channels.

But now that he had swallowed the cultivator's elixir, when he experienced it himself, he couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.

Strong, too strong, this is indeed an ability that only exists in myths and legends!

"Let's go!" After sitting for a while, feeling that the medicinal power had finally dissipated, Jiang Han stood up, moved his hands and feet, and then returned to the front hall to stand still under the leadership of the maid.

If Jiang Han still had some doubts about Xiuzhen before, but now, he has completely made up his mind.

He wants to cultivate the truth, to touch this realm that he has never touched, and to experience the feeling of becoming an immortal!

"Han'er, you came just in time!" Unlike just now, Jiang Chengfeng's expression was slightly depressed: "Immortal Master Zhao said that he does have a way to cure your illness. But it's not here, but I'm going to go to the cultivation realm with him, I don't know what you think?"

Zhao Feng sat aside, sneering in his heart, a fool, what other opinions can be disagreed.

This Jiang Chengfeng is obviously deliberately obstructing, is it possible, he actually knows my plans?

However, as soon as this idea emerged, it was snuffed out by Zhao Feng himself.

Ordinary people, how can they know the means of cultivators?

If this Jiang Chengfeng really had friends in the cultivation realm, how could it be that a small injury had not healed for more than ten years.

Now it is a paper tiger with teeth extracted, otherwise, Zhao Feng would not dare to be so arrogant.

After all, since a country exists, it must have its own heritage.

Although there is an agreement in the cultivation realm not to meddle in secular disputes, I am afraid that everyone has done bad things in secret.

If the Qi State was really as unbearable as it seemed, and there was no means to resist the cultivators, I don't know how many times it would have been destroyed.

Although Jiang Chengfeng is weak now, he is the god of war of Qi after all, and if he is really killed, it will inevitably cause a lot of turmoil.

Once the turmoil starts, Zhao Feng's plan is likely to be speculated, and when the time comes, he will be the real catastrophe.

Countless thoughts flashed through Zhao Feng's mind.

The next moment, Zhao Feng squeezed out a smile on his face and said, "Jiang Han, you and I are also familiar at first sight, and your fiancée is even better friends." I ask from the bottom of my heart, don't you want to become a normal person, cultivate the truth with us, and marry your fiancée?"

A few words, every sentence was full of temptation, Jiang Han had intended to borrow Zhao Feng's hand to go to the cultivation realm, how could he refuse, and immediately nodded: "Go!"

"Hey!" Jiang Chengfeng pretended to sigh, looked at Jiang Han, and then at Zhao Feng, so he said: "This matter still needs to be considered in the long run, if it is convenient for Immortal Master Zhao, you might as well come back in two days, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer!"