After Jin Guan came out of the toilet with his pants, he felt that his whole body was much more relaxed, so he stretched his waist and walked towards his palace, and he didn't have the heart to care about the flowers towards them anymore.

When I returned to the room, I found that there was already a person waiting there, and when I looked closer, I found that it was none other than Chen Zhixuan, who had gone to find a substitute for the Ink Bone Sword.

"Boss Chen, but there's good news?" Jin Guan walked towards Chen Zhixuan, asking as he walked.

Chen Zhixuan turned around and looked at Jin Guan with some seriousness, which made Jin Guan inevitably show a trace of doubt and incomprehension, and asked tentatively, "Is it bad news?"

Chen Zhixuan shook his head and smiled slightly: "It can't be said to be good news, nor can it be said to be bad news, but it just has a little new idea!"

"Oh, then I'll go and call them over, and let's discuss it together!"

"No need!" Chen Zhixuan stopped Jin Guan, "It's better for you to know about this matter alone!"

Jin Guan retreated, puzzled, "Oh, what's the matter?"

"Before I tell you, I want to ask you, are you willing to do anything as long as you can leave the imperial city and return to Tianyuan Pavilion as soon as possible?"

Looking at Chen Zhixuan's serious expression, Jin Guan's heart suddenly had a nervousness for no reason, and he began to secretly interpret Chen Zhixuan's words, thinking, could it be that he was going to let himself do something that violated morality, or was he going to give up something at what price? However, after thinking about it, Jin Guan still couldn't guess the meaning of his words, so he could only ask: "Can you tell me directly!"

"Actually, I've been thinking about it for a long time when I've been home these days, and I really haven't been able to come up with an excellent method, to be honest, the ink bone sword is too special, and it is indeed a little difficult to find a replacement at the moment when Si Chentian disappears. ”

"You mean, can't you find it?"

"But it's not ......"

"How's that?"

"If you are willing to give a little something, you may be able to make something similar to the Ink Bone Sword, but the effect may only reach about thirty percent of the Ink Bone Sword, but it can also cope with a hundred and ten years......" Chen Zhixuan said slowly, while Jin Guan listened while savoring the true meaning of his words.

Jin Guan understood that according to what Chen Zhixuan said, what he wanted Jin Guan to pay was probably not an ordinary thing, so he asked him so solemnly in advance, so Jin Guan remained calm and asked solemnly: "What do you want me to pay?"

Xu was surprised by Jin Guan's calmness, and Chen Zhixuan looked at Jin Guan with some astonishment.

After a while, he didn't bother to continue talking nonsense, and said directly: "Your blood!"

"Huh!" Jin Guan sighed disapprerovingly, and then said: "What should I be, isn't it just a little blood, do you need to say it so seriously as if you want my life?" Jin Guan breathed a sigh of relief and said so easily, but Chen Zhixuan did not ease up because of this, still drooping his face, and slowly spit out: "No, it needs almost half of your blood!"

Hearing this, Jin Guan, who was originally very relaxed, froze instantly, stood there for a long time without moving, and after a long time, he mechanically turned his head to look at Chen Zhixuan, and asked confirmatively: "You repeat, how much blood do you want from me?"

"Almost half!"

"How much?"

"Almost...... Half ......"

"What are you kidding, can I still live like that?" Jin Guan couldn't help but increase his voice, and at the same time, his tone was a little flustered. Chen Zhixuan saw that he finally showed the way a normal person should look when he heard this kind of thing, so he reassured: "That's why I will ask you in advance, whether you are willing or not!"

"Big brother, is this a question of whether I am willing or not?" Jin Guan was a little excited, "This is the question of whether I still have the life to go to Tianyuan Pavilion! If I agree to your proposal, give you half of the blood in my body, and then drag a half-dead body to Tianyuan Pavilion, and then die in the third test? If so, then I still cultivate a fart immortal, I might as well live in this imperial city!"

"So what you're struggling with now is whether you can live or not, right?" Chen Zhixuan grasped the main point of Jin Guan's words and asked with confirmation. Jin Guan swallowed his saliva and replied aggrievedly: "Of course!"

"Don't worry, you can live!" Chen Zhixuan suddenly laughed, making Jinguan even more puzzled, and then asked puzzledly: "Half-dead?"

"But it won't last long!" Chen Zhixuan tried to explain, "When the time comes, Zhuge Ang and I will use spiritual power to heal you, and then use some precious blood-generating medicinal materials to replenish it, it should take ten days and half a month, and you will recover!"

In Jin Guan's cognition, if a person loses too much blood, most of them will not survive, and even if they survive, they will be sick and paralyzed, so he still has doubts about Chen Zhixuan's words. Chen Zhixuan looked at Jinguan's suspicious expression and asked, "You don't believe it?"

"I can...... Do you believe it?" Jin Guan himself didn't know whether to believe it or not.

"If it is an ordinary Langzhong, or even a famous doctor in your imperial city, you can not believe it, but you can believe what I say!"

Seeing that Chen Zhixuan, who had always been gentle, rarely showed such a confident expression, Jin Guan eased up a little and confirmed again: "Really?"

"Really!" Chen Zhixuan replied to Jin Guan with great certainty.

Jin Guan was relieved at this time, and then asked: "Then you tell me first, what can you do!"

"So you're willing to let me try?"

"Uh......" Jin Guan replied with difficulty: "Let's count it!"

"Since that's the case, then call Zhuge Ang over and discuss and plan together!"

So, Zhuge Ang was called to Jinguan's room like this, and when he looked at Chen Zhixuan, who he hadn't seen for a long time, the first thing he said was: "How is my sister?"

Since they entered the palace, Zhuge Lian has been forgotten in Chen Zhixuan's carpenter shop, after the matter in the palace was settled, Zhuge Ang was worried that he would be entangled by Zhuge Lian when he went back, so he did not go back with Chen Zhixuan, however, he had not seen Zhuge Lian for so many days, and there was no news, his brother was inevitably a little worried, so as soon as he saw Chen Zhixuan, he was busy inquiring.

In the face of Zhuge Ang's inquiry, Chen Zhixuan's mind couldn't help but flash the picture of Zhuge Lian serving him like a grandfather in the carpenter shop, serving tea and water every day, which was really unbearable. So he opened his mouth and comforted: "Sister Ling, she is very good!"

Zhuge Ang then put his mind at ease and asked again: "Call me here, but do you have something important to say?"

"I want to ask you for something!"

Zhuge Ang was a little surprised, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

"Lend me some Dongcang Lan Xuantie!"

Zhuge Ang shouted: "What?"

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