Chapter 115 Sun Chengyou

Repairing a set of skills can earn 9 destiny forces, which is more than the total amount absorbed before. If you can get a few more, let alone breaking through to the soul realm, even the dharma realm will not be a problem!
Not knowing what he was thinking, Lu Mingrong thought that the other party was doing it for the academy. He shook his head with great emotion: "That's all..."

It would be incredibly lucky for an academy to have the opportunity to obtain a martial arts book of this level. How could there be others?
If that were the case, they would definitely not be able to hold on given their strength.

Zhang Xuan was slightly disappointed and turned to look at Sun Qiang: "Let's go, to the next one!"

Lu Mingrong was puzzled: "Teacher Zhang, what happened? If you need my help, just tell me..."

"Nothing, just want to make a little money!"

Zhang Xuan waved his hand, walked a few steps and stopped: "Oh, by the way, the life disk I owed you is offset by the solution to this set of Black Dragon Palm, so we don't owe each other anything..."

"Of course!" Lu Mingrong nodded.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Zhang Xuan strode away.

Although he already had more than 9 Destiny Forces, which was enough for the time being, he still had to make money. After all, to sign up for the Destiny Baptism, he needed 3000 million Source Coins.

In addition, I plan to invite Nie Lingxi, Zhao Ya and others over. How can I support them without money?

Seeing the two walking away, Lu Mingrong hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Vice Dean Wu Yunzhou who was following behind him: "I'll take care of the Black Dragon Palm matter, you go over and take a look, and you can take care of anything that happens!"

Wu Yunzhou nodded and followed closely.

Lu Mingrong finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked around: "I hope you can keep this set of palm techniques a secret and don't leak it..."

……

"Lulu~~"

The two galloping horses stopped. Zhang Xuan jumped off the horses and looked towards the fenced yard in front of him. He showed a trace of doubt: "Is this where Sun Chengyou lives? Can he... afford a million-dollar reward?"

The small courtyard in front of him was overgrown with weeds and looked dirty and messy. The low thatched cottage had not been repaired for many years and had holes in many places. No matter how he looked at it, it didn't look like the place where a strong man who could afford a million source coins would live.

"According to my investigation, this Sun Chengyou was once a musician with a high net worth. He has been playing songs for dignitaries and has received many rewards. In addition, his own strength is not weak, reaching the peak of the sixth level of the Source Pool Internal Organ Realm. Therefore... it should not be difficult for him to deposit a million source coins. But why he lives here, I don't know..."

Sun Qiang shook his head.

There was only a little over two days, which was too tight. Although I found out a lot of ways to make money, the background check was not that detailed.

"Let's go and take a look. If you can pay, that's the best. If not, forget it..." Zhang Xuan nodded.

They came to the door and knocked for a while, but found that no one answered, so they walked in.

The yard was not small, but it was overgrown with weeds, as if no one had lived there for many years. Before I even walked into the thatched cottage in front, I heard the crying of a man and a woman coming over.

After exchanging a glance, Zhang Xuan and Sun Qiang walked over and saw a straw mat placed in the middle of the main hall. On it lay a pale old man with his eyes closed, already dead. On either side were what should be their children and relatives, crying bitterly.

"Could this be Sun Chengyou? Master, it seems I'm late..." Sun Qiang scratched his head awkwardly.

"It's not that I'm late, it's that the other party died early..." Zhang Xuan was speechless.

The news Sun Qiang got was that this Sun Chengyou had been injured by a source beast and would not live long. If he could help treat him, he would be rewarded one million... Now, before he even entered the house, he saw that the person was dead, so why should he treat him?
"What are you two doing here?"

Just as they were about to turn around and leave, a young man who was crying noticed them, looked up and asked. Upon hearing this, everyone else also looked over.

"This should be... Senior Sun Chengyou's residence, right?"

Sun Qiang hurriedly clasped his fists and asked. After receiving the other party's affirmative answer, he said with a little embarrassment: "Our young master is good at medicine. He heard that Old Sun was sick and wanted to come to help treat him. Now it seems that it is too late. I am very sorry..."

"Treatment? You mean treatment? My father was killed by quacks like you who wanted to get the bounty! Someone, catch them and lock them up with the others!"

The young man gritted his teeth and yelled.

"Yes!"

Wow!

As the words came out, in the blink of an eye, five or six people rushed out from the room and surrounded Zhang Xuan and Sun Qiang.

Each of these people has the cultivation base of the physical realm. Although they are not too strong, they are not weak either. And the most important thing is that they all seem to be wearing short clothes that ordinary people would wear, but their brows reveal a sense of toughness. You can tell at a glance that they have all experienced battlefields and even killed people.

You guessed right, it should be the Iron-Blooded Soldier.

"What do you mean? We just want to come here to help treat people. Is this illegal?"

Looking around, Sun Qiang frowned.

"It's not illegal, I just can't stand liars like you..."

The young man snorted coldly and waved his hand: "Catch him for me!"

Wow!

The people surrounding Zhang Xuan all stepped forward.

At this moment, a woman's clear voice rang out in the room: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Then, a woman in her twenties came out.

She was wearing plain clothes, but her appearance was extremely beautiful, with red eyes and tears in her eyes, giving people a feeling of pity. "Yu'er..." The young man frowned.

"I know you're upset about your father's death, but that's no reason to lose your temper or arrest someone!"

After the woman finished speaking, she looked up at Zhang Xuan and bowed, "Sir, I'm really sorry. My father was fine this morning, but a doctor came to treat his injuries. After taking the medicine, he couldn't hold on and eventually died... I was too concerned and that's why I offended you. Please forgive me!"

"I'm not just losing my temper. My father is seriously ill. As a child, who wouldn't be anxious? But since the million-dollar reward was announced, there has been an endless stream of people coming to help with the treatment. But how many of them are really capable? They are all just a bunch of opportunists!"

The young man snorted.

"Brother is right. When my father was seriously ill and sought medical help, no one had a cure and no one dared to treat him. But when the million-dollar reward was offered, famous doctors appeared everywhere. There are more than a dozen doctors who can come up with ancestral prescriptions every day. How can we believe it?"

Another young man kneeling beside the corpse snorted in the same way.

"I understand what you two brothers mean, but this young man has just arrived and has done nothing wrong. The dead cannot be resurrected. Even if you and I are angry, we cannot vent our anger on insignificant people. Let them go!"

The woman waved her hand.

"That's right...let them go!"

Hearing his sister say this, the young man nodded and waved his hand casually.

"Yes!" Several servants retreated back to the room.

"Please go back, my father has passed away and no longer needs treatment..." The woman waved her hand.

"If you do nothing, you will really die..."

Zhang Xuan did not leave, but shook his head.

After listening to the conversation between the three people, he finally understood what was going on.

The reward of one million source coins was so tempting that, as expected, all kinds of "famous doctors" came to this courtyard every day, and they were all the kind that could come up with special "secret recipes".

At first, Sun Chengyou might have trusted them very much. But after taking the medicine continuously, his condition not only didn’t get better, but got worse. He immediately realized that most of these people were “swindlers”. They did this for one purpose: to treat a dying horse as a living one. If it was cured, he could make money. If it wasn’t cured, he wouldn’t suffer any loss…

"What do you mean?"

The woman was stunned.

"My meaning is very simple. If I am not mistaken, your father just held his breath for a short period of time and is not truly dead. In other words, he can still be saved. If you really ignore him and bury him directly... then he is truly dead!"

Zhang Xuan waved his hand.

After knowing the other party's situation, he looked at him with a wise eye. Although the old man on the straw mat was motionless and even his body was stiff, he was actually still breathing weakly and was not completely dead.

"Not dead?" The woman was stunned.

"What nonsense are you talking about? My father's heart has stopped beating, how could he not be dead?" The young man was also stunned for a moment, then scolded.

"Yes, although his pulse has stopped beating, his breathing has not completely stopped. If we act now, he can still be saved. If we wait a little longer, he may really die, and no matter how skilled the doctor is, he will be powerless to save him!"

Zhang Xuan said.

"This……"

Hearing him say this, the young man and everyone else looked at the old man lying on the straw mat. Let’s not talk about whether he was breathing or not, his face was fucking blue, and you tell me he’s not dead?

"Don't listen to this guy's nonsense. Even though we don't understand medicine, we can't tell whether the person is dead or not?" The second young man shouted coldly.

"Second Young Master is right. These guys are just deliberately making things mysterious and talking nonsense, and then trying to cheat people out of their money..."

A middle-aged man who looked like a butler in the room shouted coldly.

"You don't have to believe it!"

Zhang Xuan was too lazy to explain and looked at Sun Qiang: "Let's go!"

Anyway, everything that needs to be said has been said. It’s up to the other party to believe it or not.

The two had just walked a few steps and had not yet left the courtyard when they heard the woman's voice again: "Sir, please stay! Since you said my father is not dead, do you know if there is a treatment? If he can be saved and his hidden dangers can be cured, the million-dollar reward my father mentioned before will not only count, but I can also add another million!"

The young man frowned: "Sister, do you really believe this kind of liar? Have you forgotten that the reason why your father is like this is because of this liar!"

Woman: "Brother, my father is already like this, could there be any worse outcome? Since this young master said he can be saved, I want to give it a try..."

"So many men, but when it comes to courage, they are not as good as one woman!"

Feeling emotional, Zhang Xuan turned around and looked at the other person: "Are you sure you want to save him? And can you make the decision just now?"

"Of course!" the woman nodded.

"That's good……"

After answering, Zhang Xuan walked towards the main hall and came to Sun Chengyou who was lying on the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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