Chapter 190: Cold Poison

Qian Yu was about to inquire about the news related to the Thunder Domain, when on the street, two cultivators dressed in Tang family costumes suddenly appeared and stopped him.

"The second young master invited Daoyou to go to the Drunken Dream Building to talk about it. One of the cultivators said.

"I don't know what happened to Young Master Tang Wu if he couldn't find a certain place?"

"You'll know when you go. "The two cultivators were just acting on orders, and they didn't know what Tang Wu was doing to find Qianyu.

Qianyu was curious: "How did you know that I was here?"

"In this sand city, there is no one who the second young master can't find. Another cultivator said proudly.

Qianyu was even more curious, he didn't notice anyone following him along the way, how did they find him? Could it be ...... Tang Family Token?

"It's probably because of the token...... Qian Yu secretly guessed, and in his doubts, following the footsteps of the two cultivators, he appeared in front of the crowded and lively Drunken Dream Building.

The two middle-aged cultivators only took him to the stairs on the first floor and then let him go upstairs on his own.

Tang Wu was waiting for him on the third floor, and he was alone.

Qianyu was just about to knock on the door, and the door just opened.

Tang Wu wore an extremely gorgeous embroidered robe, exposed his rough chest, and sat at the table with a solemn face, and a table of good wine and food was already on the table.

"You may be seated. Seeing Qianyu come in, Tang Wu's face showed a smile and motioned for Qianyu to sit down.

After Qianyu sat down, Tang Wu took a drink and said with a smile: "No, Daoist friends must be curious to know why I invited you here, right?"

Qianyu did not answer, and failure to answer usually means acquiescence.

"Although I, Tang Wu, like to make friends, I never make friends randomly. The friends I make must be useful and can come in handy at critical moments. Tang Wu drank a glass of wine and continued casually: "No, brother is a three-grade spirit gatherer, right?"

"Yes. Qianyu replied truthfully.

"No, I have something I want to trouble you. ”

"Speak. ”

"No, have you ever heard of King Qingpeng?"

"There are not many people in Shacheng who have never heard of King Qingpeng, but I am afraid that there are not many people left. ”

"King Qingpeng cultivated to be outstanding at a young age, and he likes to find people to learn from, and the people he is looking for are all advanced cultivators, so he is often injured and needs to find a spirit gatherer for treatment. Three months ago, he made a special trip to the East China Sea to find an unborn power to fight, but he was seriously injured by that power, and if it wasn't for Lang Bo to save him, he would probably have died in the East China Sea. ”

"Since he returned to Shacheng, the Qingpeng Gang has summoned all the three-rank spirit gatherers in Shacheng to heal King Qingpeng's injuries, but unfortunately King Qingpeng's injuries this time are more complicated than before, because the great power who fought with him not only severely injured him, but also injected cold poison into his body. ”

"The Sanpin Spirit Gatherers can only help King Qingpeng recover from the injuries on the surface of his body, but they are helpless against the cold poison in his body. Even if it is a four-rank spirit gatherer, it can only return in vain. Tang Wu sighed and said, "If this cold poison is not removed, King Qingpeng's cultivation will be eroded by the cold poison, and his lifespan will be drastically shortened. ”

"I have known King Qingpeng for many years, and he has a deep affection for me, and as a friend, I can't bear to see him decline so much. Therefore, I want to ask the non-Taoist friends to exorcise the cold poison for King Qingpeng. ”

Qianyu smiled bitterly: "Young Master Tang is too high-spirited, he is just a third-grade spirit gatherer, and King Qingpeng's injury is even a fourth-grade spirit gatherer, and it is just in vain if he doesn't go." ”

"No, you don't have to be humble. Tang Wu recognized Qianyu, "I just want you to give it a try, so don't excuse yourself." ”

"That's just doing your best. Unable to refuse, Qianyu could only bear it.

"Follow me, I'll take you to King Qingpeng. Tang Wu took Qianyu downstairs, got out of the Drunken Dream Building, went straight to the right, and approached the center of Shacheng, the central area almost belonged to the Qingpeng Gang's sphere of influence, the Qingpeng Gang did not look as grand as the Tang family, and it was not divided into a special area, the houses were next to each other, and a plaque was hung on the door of one of the houses: Qingpeng Gang.

This is where the headquarters of the Qingpeng Gang is located.

This house is no different from other houses, the dress is simple and elegant, there is not even a gatekeeper in front of the gate, as soon as you enter the door is a courtyard full of flowers, the yard is planted with unknown flowers, and along the courtyard, there is a spacious lobby.

On each side of the hall sat several cultivators with sad faces, some of them were young and some of them were old, and they all had one thing in commonβ€”they were all three-rank spirit gatherers!

After Tang Wu entered the lobby with Qianyu, he sat down on the side. The other Spirit Gatherers all glanced at Qianyu, and Qianyu also looked up at them, just in time to see a look of contempt in their eyes.

Qianyu didn't care, and waited in the lobby with Tang Wu.

"Alas...... The cold poison in your son's body is a cold poison that will not be transformed for thousands of years, and the old man is powerless......" A middle-aged man walked out of the back of the lobby with his head down, followed by a white-haired old man in cloth, the old man also had a sad face, and said: "The cold poison in the main body of the Young Gang is so sinister, even Master Liu has no way?"

Seeing the middle-aged man, Qianyu's face changed, this person turned out to be Liu Zhenhai!

"There's a way. Liu Zhenhai paused and said, "It's a pity that this method is more difficult than ascending to the sky." The thousand-year-old cold poison in the body of the noble prince can be expelled with the thousand-year-old red sun fire, but it is a pity that in this world, it is extremely difficult to find the red sun fire, and the thousand-year-old red sun fire is even more difficult to find, and it only appears in legends. ”

After hearing this, the old man's face became even more gloomy, and Liu Zhenhai also felt powerless, so he sighed and left, Qianyu deliberately lowered his head, so that Liu Zhenhai didn't notice him at all.

If he is recognized by Liu Zhenhai, Qianyu will not be able to explain.

"Uncle Lang, how is Brother Qing's condition?" Tang Wu got up and greeted the old man.

Lamb replied, "The young gang master's condition is getting worse and worse, and if he continues like this, he may not survive for three months." ”

"Alas, the generation of young brothers is arrogant, and they can't imagine that because of learning from others, they will end up with such a result, they are really jealous of talents. Tang Wu sighed, and then said: "Uncle Lang, I happen to know a four-rank spirit gatherer, and I specially invited him to come today to expel the cold poison for Brother Qing. ”

"Hurry up and invite him in. Lambert seemed to see hope.

"Uncle Lang, please allow me to introduce to you, this is the Four-Rank Spirit Gathering Master-Master Bu. Tang Wu came to Qianyu's side and solemnly introduced.

Lang Bo glanced at Qianyu in surprise, his eyes full of disbelief. Not only him, but the other spirit gatherers were also skeptical, they had never seen such a young fourth-rank spirit gatherer, and they didn't believe that Qianyu's spirit gatherer had reached the fourth grade.

"Don't be surprised, don't look at the young master, but his attainments in the spirit gathering technique have been perfected, and he has the level of a four-grade spirit gatherer. Tang Wu was boastful, Qianyu could only smile bitterly, and said: "Brother Tang is exaggerating, I'm just a ......"

"No, master don't be modest, you can hurry up and expel the poison for Brother Qing now. Tang Wu interrupted Qianyu's words and said with a smile.

Although Lang Bo didn't believe in Qianyu, he could only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and chose to believe in Qianyu once.

"No, Master, please here. If the master can really expel the cold poison in the main body of the Young Gang, the Qingpeng Gang can meet all the requirements of the master. Lang Bo bowed down and invited Qianyu into the inner hall.

"My predecessors exalted me too much, and I didn't have absolute certainty, so I could only do my best. ”

"No matter what the result is, the old man will give Master Bu a generous reward, Master Bu, please rest assured that the master will be diagnosed and treated. "Lamb doesn't force it.

Qianyu nodded, he was now being driven by Tang Wu to the shelves, so he could only give it a try.