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Chapter 197: Companionship

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    Front, back, left, right, right, the old man helped Xiang Tiancheng look at it for a while.

    His complexion became more and more gloomy.

    "What's the matter, you are talking, Master Hun."

    Er Leng couldn't bear it any longer, and asked eagerly.

    Lord Soul is unique in the village in terms of pharmacology, no one can compare, even the patriarch often praises it.

    However, he has only seen the other party's expression now when the other party healed the patriarch.

    And the patriarch is the only person he can't cure.

    "Difficult, very difficult. His legs were shattered by someone's inner strength. I'm afraid he can't keep it. Unless he can reverse it with the improvement of his strength, there should be no other way. Unfortunately, the ancient books in the clan have long since disappeared.  , there must be a way.¡±

    The old man called Master Soul shook his head and sighed.

    Everyone couldn't help sighing, and they all stepped forward to comfort Xiang Tiancheng.

    This injury is indeed very serious, and it will be difficult for ordinary pharmacists.

    He was sure that even the entire Star Dynasty would not be able to find anyone who could heal him.

    However, in his opinion, this kind of injury is nothing more than that.  If he has enough elixir, he can refine more than a dozen kinds of elixirs that can heal his injuries.

    It's a pity that the elixir he needs is very rare.  If it is now in the Star Dynasty, the royal family will definitely be able to gather together.  But now, he is in this mysterious mountain village.

    "I am very grateful for everyone's concern. I can take care of this injury."

    Xiang Tiancheng saw that everyone kept comforting him, even some one or two-year-old toddlers came forward and looked at him innocently.

    Everyone sighed, thinking that Xiang Tiancheng was comforting them.

    Master Hun has no choice, most likely it is impossible, how could he be able to do it as a young man?

    "Don't talk about unhappy things. Sooner or later, big brother can heal his legs with his cultivation. Now, let big brother tell us about the outside world."

    Er Leng looked silly, but he was actually very shrewd, afraid that this would affect Xiang Tiancheng.

    "good¡­¡­"

    "Tell us, are there many beauties in the outside world?"

    Some men asked very directly.

    Immediately, a group of women booed, very dissatisfied.

    "Then is every man outside as handsome as you?"

    some young women asked.

    "Big brother, is there a lot of delicious food outside?"

    asked some of the children.

    "I heard that there are many pharmacological classics out there, I don't know if I have a chance to read them."

    Even Master Hun asked.

    Immediately, there was a lot of chatter here, and it became a mess, completely surrounding Xiang Tiancheng.

    "actually¡­¡­"

    "Master Hun, it's not good, the patriarch"

    Just as Xiang Tiancheng was about to speak, he saw a person running from a distance, shouting while running, very anxious.

    "The patriarch"

    Everyone was startled, and they all ran in one direction.

    "Big brother, our patriarch is seriously ill. Something may have happened. I'm going to have a look. You stay here first."

    Er Leng said hello and was about to leave.

    "If it's convenient, take me to have a look."

    Xiang Tiancheng spoke.

    The enthusiasm and simplicity of the crowd made him decide to help these lovely people.

    Er Leng was stunned, but still nodded, and rushed away pushing Xiang Tiancheng.

    From time to time, they came to a simple stone house.  There was a burst of medicinal smell from inside. Obviously, there are people brewing medicine here all the year round, which is why it has such a strong smell.

    Several old men stopped the rushing crowd, and only Master Fanghun went in.

    "Patriarch, let us see the old patriarch."

    Everyone begged for mercy, and many people's eyes turned red immediately.

    They have lived here for generations, and they are like the same family.  The old patriarch is the pillar of their village, so everyone is very concerned about it.

    "The patriarch suddenly fell ill. It is important to treat the illness now. Are you trying to disturb him?"

    Several clan elders sternly shouted.

    Everyone immediately quieted down, suppressing their emotions.

    Time passed, but the outside of the stone house seemed to be still, and everyone didn't even dare to breathe.

    Xiang Tiancheng sighed in his heart, this is a group of people who help each other, there is no intrigue, let aloneInfighting.

    After more than half an hour, Lord Hun walked out with a very ugly expression on his face.

    "how's it going?"

    Several clan elders asked first.

    Lord Soul didn't speak, but just scanned around the crowd.

    "You talk, Master Hun"

    Everyone became more anxious.

    "The patriarch asked us to prepare for his funeral"

    Lord Soul hesitated for a while before speaking.

    "What¡­¡­"

    Everyone exclaimed, their emotions exploded at this moment, and they were very excited.

    Some children were the most sincere and cried directly.

    Usually, although the patriarch's grandfather is seriously ill, he still works tirelessly to teach the next generation how to practice and how to survive.

    "I am ashamed of everyone, I am damned, what do I need these hands for?"

    Lord Soul was also very excited and scolded himself.

    "Don't blame yourself, it's my fate."

    Suddenly, a voice came from the stone house, old and weak.  After a short pause, he continued: "Let the children come in, I have something to say."

    The moment this voice came out, Xiang Tiancheng saw that not only women and children were crying, but many big men couldn't help crying.

    They hold the heavens and the earth high, all of them are powerful, and they can all be on their own.

    However, in front of this old man, they are all children, and they were all taught by the other party.

    In the end, under the organization of several clan elders, everyone entered the stone house one after another.

    "I heard that we have guests here. If you don't mind, you can come in too."

    When Xiang Tiancheng was the only one left outside, there was another sound from the stone house.

    Previously, he thought that the old man had something important to tell the younger generation.  Therefore, he refused Er Leng and didn't go in.

    At this moment, when the old man invited him, Xiang Tiancheng immediately rowed the wooden cart with both hands, and walked towards the house.

    The stone house is not big, and there is no room for so many people. Many people stood in the yard, seeing Xiang Tiancheng coming, they couldn't help but make way for him.

    The room was a little dim, and Xiang Tiancheng saw an old man in his dying years looking at him from a distance. Although he looked sick, he had a smile on his face.

    "Little friend, you can recuperate here. Being able to come to our village proves that you are destined for us. It's just that we can't heal your injury. I'm really sorry."

    The old man's voice trembled a little, apparently due to lack of strength.

    "Grandpa, it's the younger generation who disturbed you."

    Although Xiang Tiancheng lived longer than the old man.  However, he still respects the elderly very much.  As the saying goes, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.  The other party is definitely a wise and open-minded old man who can teach so many outstanding clansmen.

    "Don't bother, don't bother, I hope you enjoy your stay here. Unfortunately, I also want to see the outside world. However, I am afraid that I am not lucky enough to listen to my little friend's description."

    The old man smiled, waved his withered palms, and sighed.

    "Pfft"

    As he spoke, the old man spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body became weaker.

    Master Hun immediately pounced on him, giving needles and medicine again

    "Grandpa patriarch, stop talking, you have to take care of yourself."

    Everyone sobbed and yelled.

    "It's okay, I can feel that I have run out of fuel, and I can go down to see the ancestors of the past soon."

    The old man was very open-minded, with blood on the corner of his mouth, he still tried his best to squeeze out a smile, not wanting to make the clansmen worry too much.

    "Grandpa, this junior is bold and willing to give it a try to see if he can do his part."

    Suddenly, Xiang Tiancheng spoke in the crowd.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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