"what?"

Lao Wu did not agree, although he sells fakes here, but there are also many real good things.

"This" Xiang Jing seemed to pick up a stone in the corner and said, "How about it, don't change it."

Seeing Xiang Jing only picked up a piece of stone with a peculiar shape that he had brought back from near the deserted ancient mountain range, the old fifth could not help but heaved a sigh of relief, then nodded and said, "Okay, the deal."

After talking, the old five fiddled with the box behind him, then took out four silver tickets and handed them to Xiang Jing.

Xiang Jing took it and looked at it. After confirming that it was true, he threw the jar back to the fifth.

He collected the cash receipts and the stone that looked like a crescent moon, and left with joy.

Seeing Xiang Jing leaving, Yu Wenyu followed.

When Xiang Jing began to say that there might be a middle-grade Huang-level spiritual skill in this jar, he did not speak.

Although this middle-grade yellow-level spiritual skill can be encountered and cannot be sought, it must have this ability to retain it.

If Xiang Jing didn't deal with the stall owner just now. He will definitely go to tell Gu's Leng's family afterwards.

Although looking at Xiang Jing and Leng Jian familiar with each other, Yu Wenyu also felt that it was better to sell this hot potato than to keep it.

After taking the pot back, the old five felt distressed, but when he thought of the value of the middle-grade yellow-level spiritual skills in the pot, he seemed to see a lot of silver.

He didn't plan to sell this thing, but chose to find Gu's or Leng's for a deal. As long as the operation is good, he will be able to sell it at a good price.

With four hundred taels of silver in an instant, Xiang Jing was in a good mood. He looked at Yu Wenyu behind him and said, "What's the matter?"

Yu Wenyu said, "I will do something for you."

"why?"

"I don't want to owe someone else."

"That's it" Xiang Jing nodded and said, "Come with me."

Yu Wenyu followed Xiang Jingchao and walked all the way to the river. Xiang Jing suddenly asked, "What do you want to do in the future?"

Yu Wenyu was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Xiang Jing asked, but he still thought about it seriously and said, "Cure my father's disease, ask for a wife, give birth to a baby, save some money, and renovate the house at home. Let the family live a better life."

Xiang Jing smiled and said, "It's good. If I told you that your father's illness cannot be cured by the doctor here, what would you do?"

"Then I will take my father to a bigger city and find a better doctor, and I can always find a way to cure it."

"What if it can't be cured for a lifetime?"

Xiang Jing's words kept Yu Wenyu silent for a long time, and finally he said faintly, "Then I will keep looking for it and run through the entire seven empires, serving him to death, and giving him his retirement."

"Be my apprentice."

"what?"

Yu Wenyu almost staggered into the river, looking at Xiang Jing a little unclear.

The atmosphere has only just started, and the style of painting has suddenly changed.

"what did you just say?"

Xiang Jing cast aside Yu Wenyu and said, "Be my apprentice."

"Why?" Yu Wenyu couldn't keep up with Xiang Jing's rhythm a little bit. What's this all about.

"What your father said, he entrusted you to me before he left."

"what?"

Yu Wenyu was stunned, why did he get on his father's head again.

But then, Yu Wenyu thought of something, and ran towards his home.

After going back home as fast as possible, he found that the thatched cottage was empty.

Everything hasn't been lost yet, but his father, who is seriously ill in bed, is gone.

"father!"

"father!"

Yu Wenyu looked for his father everywhere, ran out of the house and asked if he had seen his father, almost crazy.

Xiang Jing came to Yu Wenyu, who was squatting at the door of his house, looking down at him.

Yu Wenyu raised his head blankly, and suddenly stood up and asked, "Where did my father go? What did you do to him?"

Xiang Jing looked at Yu Wenyu and said, "I didn't do anything to him, but your father asked me to give you these things before he left."

Xiang Jing said, took out a letter and a simple stone ring from behind and gave it to Yu Wenyu.

"Let's see for yourself, come to me when you think about it, and I'll wait for you at the tea shop where I have tea in the afternoon."

Xiang Jing turned around and left after speaking, still thinking about what happened when he followed Yu Wenyu to the thatched cottage in the morning.

That was when Yu Wenyu made medicine for his father and left the thatched hut. Xiang Jing was about to follow. At this moment, someone in the room said, "Young man, please stay, I have something to say to you."

Xiang Jing was slightly surprised. His strength should be invincible in this Liangcheng. Logically speaking, no one can catch his whereabouts, but now it is clear that the man in the thatched hut has found himself.

Xiang Jing stopped and walked straight into the house.

The thatched house is very simple, and the entrance is a table of Eight Immortals, with a bed on the left and right. At this time, on the bed on the left, a man is sitting cross-legged.

An old face, gray hair, skinny man, looking at the skinny man will die at any time.

Xiang Jing walked up to him and asked, "You call me?"

The man nodded reluctantly and said, "My name is Yu Wenhao, Xiaoyu's father."

Xiang Jing couldn't help frowning. At this time, the man looked as if he was about to die, completely different from the voice he had just called himself.

Yu Wenhao said, "The call I just called you is the last breath I have accumulated for so long. Please listen to me."

Xiang Jing saw that he was about to catch his breath after saying a few words. He stretched out his hand and tapped a few points on his body, and then fed him a pill.

After the pill was put down, Yu Wenhao's complexion obviously improved, but then he weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What's the matter?" Xiang Jing asked with a frown. The pill that used to try Bailing on the earth in the past failed to use this last time.

Yu Wenhao shook his head slightly and said, "Young man, thank you for your kindness, but please don't waste this precious pill on me, a dying person. My poisoning has gone deep into my bones. Even if Da Luo Jinxian is alive, I will save it. Not coming back."

"Poisoned?"

Xiang Jing took various detoxification pills for him again, but he could only maintain his energy for a while, and he would soon become weak.

Yu Wenhao said, "Young man, I'm going to die soon. Before I die, I want to ask you one thing."

Xiang Jing originally wanted to use the routine, why he chose me, why he believes in a person who meets for the first time.

But watching Yu Wenhao say one sentence less, he was about to die, still stopping these thoughts.

He looked at him and said, "You said, within the scope of ability, I will help you."

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