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"Shameless!" Ghost Sister pointed at Shi Yongfaang and scolded him, "Jiang Shi cured you, but you returned kindness with enmity. You want to challenge my Treasure Hall, and you still have the face to come looking for me? Why don't you go to the Mi Family's Pharmacy on the other side? Didn't you say that you and the Mi Family would advance or retreat together, and that you are their spokesperson? "

One of his lackeys whispered: "Ghost Sister, I just saw this big monk run out from the Mi Family's Pharmacy, and heard people from the Mi Family's Pharmacy insulting and laughing at him."

Shi Yongfaang's eyes were red, the veins on his forehead were popping out. Jiang Shi saved me, I beg you, I beg you. " As he spoke, he kowtowed with all his might.

Uncle Zhong could not help but sigh, "On the journey to Martial Cultivation, talent is very important, and fighting spirit is also very important. But the most important thing is still Wu De! Monk, you kept saying that you want to pursue the ultimate path of Martial Cultivation, have you thought about it? How far can someone like you, who has no moral bottom line or principles, go? Is the path of Martial Cultivation really filled with courage and ruthlessness? "

Shi Yongfaang's body trembled, his face was pale as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Wuchen frowned, "He's so anxious for the blood to attack the heart, if I don't attack, I will die here! Uncle Zhong, Bazi, help him to the bedroom upstairs. "

What?

"Jiang Shi."

"Young Master?"

Bazi and Uncle Zhong looked at Jiang Wuchen with unwillingness on their faces.

Jiang Wuchen's face was indifferent, "I am not saving him, the Treasure Hall has just opened, I do not want to see blood, and I am tainted with bad luck."

"Yes." Bazi and Uncle Zhong said at the same time as they lifted the monk and carried him to the second floor.

Jiang Wuchen turned around and looked at Liu Gao, "Brother Liu, regarding the purchase of Menglan Island, let's talk about it tomorrow."

But little brother Jiang, let me tell you something, Shi Yongfaang is such a rotten person, today you saved him, tomorrow he will bite back at you! Give him the Pill, treat his injuries, and raise his cultivation level. What did you get? He still wants you to kowtow to him and challenge the Treasure Hall!

This kind of person doesn't have any moral character to speak of. He's rotten to the core, and even I wish I could beat him to death on his Dragon Slaying Platform back then. Sigh … "

Jiang Wuchen smiled, "Brother Liu, there is no need to speak anymore, I know what to do."

"Alright, alright. Brother Jiang is a smart person, so I won't say too much. See you tomorrow." Liu Gao said as he bid farewell to his friends and left.

Jiang Wuchen went to the second floor and looked at the monk on the bed.

The current Shi Yongfaang was on his last breath. His injuries were severe, but he was not dead yet.

Shi Yongfaang had never trusted outsiders, and it was with great difficulty that he trusted them. He never expected that he would be deceived to the point that not even his underwear was left. The grief in his heart caused him to suffer from an old disease, which resulted in serious injuries.

"Uncle Zhong, bring a few Dragon Bending Pill over." Jiang Wuchen said.

The Uncle Zhong sighed, wanting to say something but hesitating to do so. In the end, he followed his words and brought out two Dragon Bending Pill s, and Jiang Wuchen stuffed them into Shi Yongfaang's mouth.

"His body is currently extremely weak, and Dragon Bending Pill alone are far from enough. I need to help him push away the blood in his heart and force it out, or else, his cultivation will be crippled for life." Jiang Wuchen said: "Bazi, go downstairs and bring me my silver needles."

"Oh." Bazi immediately went downstairs, and came back a few minutes later with a needle bag.

"Take off Shi Yongfaang's clothes."

"Me?" Bazi pointed at him?

Jiang Wuchen's eyes twitched.

Bazi immediately ran over and quickly took off all of Shi Yongfaang's clothes. Jiang Wuchen then took out a silver needle and stabbed it into Shi Yongfaang's body thirty-six times.

After all the silver needles were pierced, they suddenly began to tremble violently. Shi Yongfaang's soul was actually on the verge of escaping. A ghostly light flashed before his eyes, and he instantly noticed this.

"If I want to save you, even the deities have to give me face!" Jiang Wuchen said coldly, he suddenly stomped his feet and formed a dozen or so finger seals, "Four Grand Soul Officers!"

With a boom, the Four Grand Soul Officers with an enchanted tool suddenly appeared.

This Four Grand Soul Officers was formed by soul power, so neither Bazi nor Uncle Zhong could see it.

"Greetings Great Emperor Luo Feng!" Four Grand Soul Officers bowed in unison.

Jiang Wuchen clasped his hands behind his back and coldly said, "Stand up."

"Yes."

"How is this monk's birthday?"

The Four Grand Soul Officers looked at each other, then said: "Today is the day …"

Jiang Wuchen nodded, "What if I want him to live?"

"Ugh …"

"This, the Great Emperor Luo Feng wants him to live, of course he can live."

"Right, this isn't a problem."

Four Grand Soul Officers hurriedly said.

"Alright, you can go now." Jiang Wuchen said.

Four Grand Soul Officers cupped his fist and disappeared in the next moment.

Shi Yongfaang cried out in alarm as his floating soul returned to his body.

"Wow!" Shi Yongfaang who was trembling all over immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and all thirty-six silver needles flew out.

Strands of black colored bloodstains emerged from the acupuncture points that had been pierced by the silver needles. Jiang Wuchen said, "Bazi, give him a few boxes of Body Tempering Ointment and help him wipe them. Other than having the effect of tempering the body, the Body Refining Ointment can also remove the poison from one's body. "

Bazi turned around and went downstairs. After coming up, he took out a few boxes of Body Refining Ointment and called for two attendants to help him apply the ointment on Shi Yongfaang's body evenly.

After he was done, Jiang Wuchen turned around and went downstairs.

Uncle Zhong looked at Jiang Wuchen's back figure, his face had a look of gratification, the young master was truly different from before, if it was the past, then this Shi Yongfaang would probably be chopped into minced meat, but today, the young master had repaid the grievances with virtue.

Not long later, Bazi, Uncle Zhong and the rest all came down, and Jiang Wuchen said: "Bazi, look favorably on Shi Yongfaang."

"Uh, yes." Bazi said.

After he finished giving instructions, Jiang Wuchen went back. Each layer of the Autumn Rain was cold, and by the time he arrived at the Chongyang Island on the evening of the second day, Shi Yongfaang was already able to stand up.

Yesterday, Jiang Wuchen helped him release that mouthful of blood, and the Dragon Bending Pill and body tempering ointment released a miraculous medicinal effect. Yes, Shi Yongfaang's injuries healed overnight.

After waking up, Shi Yongfaang went downstairs to the door and asked about Jiang Wuchen's whereabouts. After finding out that Jiang Wuchen was no longer here, he walked to the Treasure Hall entrance and knelt down.

This scene caused one to find it hard to believe. The arrogant big monk, Shi Yongfaang, actually used such a method to express his gratitude towards Jiang Wuchen and his Treasure Hall.

There were a lot of people who came to the Treasure Hall to buy medicine today, and those who received Body Tempering Liquid s for free were still queuing up. While they were still on the boat, Jiang Wuchen saw Shi Yongfaang kneeling at the entrance through the WeChat group.

He had actually saved Shi Yongfaang because he sympathized with him, especially last night. When he saw Shi Yongfaang's bloodshot eyes, Jiang Wuchen immediately thought of him.

Back then, when he had jumped down from the cliff, his eyes were filled with endless hatred and anger.