"At the beginning, Li Si invited me to a banquet and said that their family found the best Chaotian rice from the 100,000 mountains in the southwest. Alas..." At this point, Hong Dingbang sighed.

Chaotian rice is a kind of wild rice produced in 100,000 mountains. People in martial arts know that this rice is extremely spiritual because it condenses the earth energy of 100,000 mountains.

Martial arts rumors that eating 100,000 mountains of Chaotian rice can suddenly increase martial arts cultivation and even increase the success rate of impact realm.

Hong Dingbang showed regret on his face and said in a tone of annoyance: "It's all my delusions and greedy for quick success. Then Li Si's Taoer was caught."

"Didn't I say, Brother Hong, did you not take any more care at that time?"

The boss said aside.

Hong Dingbang smiled bitterly and said, "Why didn't you keep it? I had silver needles hidden in my hand at that time, and I tried every food myself. I only ate it after seeing Li Si eat it. But I still said it. To be honest, I haven't figured out how I was plotted against."

Hong Dingbang said it was true. This time he was plotted against by the Li family, which made him feel extremely ashamed. From the beginning to the end, he didn't know which link went wrong.

Yan Jiu listened aside and then spoke: "The problem should be on Chaotian rice."

Hong Dingbang was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, it shouldn't be Chaotian rice. Although the taste of that rice is not good, it does contain a strong aura. Although I am not a top expert, I can also tell that Chaotian rice is indeed a great tonic for our generation."

After he said this, even the eldest and second brother were a little shaken.

After all, they are older generation masters of Central Plains martial arts.

I have also heard of Chaotianmi.

The effect of this rice is just as Hong Dingbang said. The two of them believed that Hong Dingbang should not make a mistake.

But they had seen Yan Jiu's method, and even if they were suspicious in their hearts, they would not dare to show it on their faces.

Yan Jiu's spiritual consciousness is now spread throughout the hall.

How sensitive is the six consciousnesses of the cultivator? The eldest and second brothers' changes are immediately felt by Yan Jiu.

His mouth curled slightly and said, "I will find out if it's about whether it's going to be up to the sky."

"Now, I want to cure the disease and save people. Except for Mr. Yang, everyone else, please leave this hall."

Yan Jiu said the following words, his voice gradually became serious, and a powerful aura emanated from him.

At the same time, with the spiritual power circulating, the appearance was incredibly changed slightly, making Yan Jiu seem to have undergone sacred changes in everyone's eyes.

"Young Master is working hard. I don't know that you need me to prepare..."

Hong Wentai wanted to talk nonsense. Gong Yang Zhen glared at the side and shouted: "The Ninth Prince is curing the disease and saving people, why do you need someone else's help? Get out!"

Hong Wenta's face turned cold and his body trembled for a moment. He still refused to make a sound, bowed his hand and was the first to retreat.

The eldest and second brother also respectfully left the room where Hong Dingbang was.

"Young Master, no matter whether I can help you save my life, the Hong family owes you a favor. If I die, I am willing to hand over the Hong family to the young master, and I just ask the young master to help take care of the child..."

Hong Dingbang was deeply in love with his child. Although he did not believe that Yan Jiu could cure him, he firmly believed that a young man like Yan Jiu had extraordinary demeanor and naturally had great power behind him.

With the power behind Yan Jiu, if he is willing, he will naturally be able to ensure the safety of his son.

It’s a pity that Hong Wentai made a mistake in his judgment this time. Yan Jiu has no major background or a big force.

He, Yan Jiu, and Jiu Gongzi, are his greatest reliance and greatest background.

As soon as he stood there, he was the largest aristocratic family, a huge force that was earth-shaking.

"It's better to take care of you. I'll be able to take care of you for such a minor illness. You should discipline your son yourself." Yan Jiu's voice was cold.

Hong Dingbang moved his lips and finally swallowed what he wanted to say.

Seeing his sad look, Yan Jiu said, "Your son will definitely change a lot after this big change. When you get better, teach me personally. Now, what you have to do is to abandon all distracting thoughts, and leave them to me to control their minds and wills. You may do it?"

Thoughts and wills teach others to control, for warriors, it is simply giving their lives to others.

However, Hong Dingbang did not frown and relaxed his body directly, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Yan Jiu felt his cooperation, nodded, and couldn't help but look up at Hong Dingbang.

The ram is on the side, with his eyebrows down and his eyes pleasing.

"Ram, you can practice here. I will treat him later, which may be beneficial to your practice. See if you can break through the bottleneck and touch the level of a master."

Yan Jiu's voice was very soft.

But such a soft voice fell into Hong Dingbang's ears, as if the sky was thundering.

He opened his eyes in horror and looked at Yan Jiu, as if he heard a huge brag.

But something that made him even more stupid happened.

Gong Yang Zhen actually sat obediently on the ground and began to meditate.

It looked like that, he had no doubt about Yan Jiu's ability at all.

“Relax, loose.”

Yan Jiu didn't care about Hong Dingbang's messy thoughts.

He shouted suddenly, flipped his palm, and his two fingers, as crystal clear as white jade, instantly changed into a series of finger shadows...

In an instant, all the acupoints in Hong Dingbang's body were almost blocked by Yan Jiu.

"call."

Hong Dingbang's whole body felt as if he was dispersed, and he exhaled a turbid air. Even if he didn't relax, he would completely relax.

"fire."

Yan Jiu exclaimed lightly, and a fire color passed by his fingertips.

It was just a faint fire-colored silk thread, with a warmth, not burning.

"go."

As Yan Jiu flicked his finger gently, the fire color fell directly at the Tianling Parkway in Hong Dingbang.

Since the poisoning, Hong Dingbang's body has become like an ice cellar.

Now, Yan Jiu's fire line fell on Hong Dingbang, instantly making him feel the dry and cold meridians, as warm as spring.

He was so comfortable that he almost wanted to make a sound.

But the next moment, this warmth turned into a turbulent flame.

In an instant, his meridians seemed to collapse and crack the earth, and magma flowed across his meridians.

"ah……"

Hong Dingbang opened his mouth, and a faint smoke actually spurted out of his mouth.

Yan Jiu turned his hand and a jade bottle appeared.

As his fingers quickly changed, a Sanqing Pill jumped out of the jade bottle and fell directly above Hong Dingbang's open mouth.

This pill did not fall directly into Hong Dingbang's mouth, but was suspended in mid-air.

Furious fragrance of medicine was emitted.

There were also a stream of rich spiritual energy that fluctuated and scattered from the Sanqing Pill.

With the emergence of the Three Qing Pills, Hong Dingbang's body began to shake violently, and his clothes dried up in an instant and turned into ashes.

Make his body appear.

Small bumps, like rice grains, were trembling constantly in his skin, muscles, and meridians.
Chapter completed!