It’s Too Hard To Die

v1 Chapter 274: Charisma at work?

Everything happened so fast that everyone in the court did not react.

Before asking the Patriarch to lose consciousness, he could only vaguely see and hear a large number of people rushing to surround him for the first time, and constantly calling his name.

"Big Brother! What's wrong with you!"

"Patriarch, Patriarch! You wake up!"

"Uncle, how are you?"

"Father! You died so miserably~"

Why is there something weird mixed in... Well, these are not important.

The important thing is that now a large number of old men are blowing their beards and staring at him, with a little more vigilance in their eyes. It seems that Duan Wuluo's trick just now scared them a lot.

Duan Wuluo raised his hand over his head and signaled that he didn't have any thoughts of attacking, "Hey, don't look at me like this, you can all look at it, and this is what the Patriarch requested, and I can't help it."

Everyone stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and looked at a loss. What should I do if the main body lies down? The owner of the family was so sudden that he was unconscious before he had time to explain the funeral. Who should we listen to now?

"This little brother, please come to my room for a comment." Suddenly, an old voice came from the whole room.

Everyone in the questioning family was shocked when they heard this voice, why did the old Patriarch speak, and even called to see this kid.

"Master, it's not appropriate to do this, right? Let a young man who doesn't know his identity come to see you." An old man looked hesitant. He really had lingering fears about the scroll in Duan Wuluo's hand. Even the Patriarch couldn't stand it. hit.

"If I say yes, please quickly invite this little brother to my room." The old man seemed to be a little impatient.

After hearing this, the old man hurriedly said that he did not dare to continue questioning this big man.

Duan Wuluo nodded, it seems that this old man has been paying attention to this room, but he is cautious.

Afterwards, Duan Wuluo was respectfully asked by several old men in the old man's room. The others stopped at the door. It was obvious that the old man didn't want them to come in, but wanted to communicate with Duan Wuluo alone.

Asking the room where the old man is located, there is nothing special. Compared with Duan Wuluo's imagination, this room is much smaller and the layout of the room is much simpler.

There is only one bed in the entire small room, and there is a person sitting on the bed, eh. . . Gone.

There were no other bells and whistles, no murals of peerless feats, no beautiful maids to accompany him, and no hills of high-end medicinal herbs and herbs.

It's really so rudimentary, so rudimentary is unbelievable.

Duan Wuluo slightly arched his hand towards the old man in front of him, "The younger generation has met and asked the old man."

"Hahaha... ahem, no need to be polite." The old man should have wanted to laugh, but he seemed to be choked by himself.

Duan Wuluo looked at the old man in front of him again, his eyes were dark, his face was pale, and his hair was loose. His thin body was highlighted by the injured skeleton. To put it simply, he was extremely ill and basically hopeless.

"Ask the old man, the younger generation will have something straightforward, and I am sure to cure your disease." Duan Wuluo said, sure that the effect of the pill given by the master is overbearing.

"Oh? Brother, what do you want?" The old man did not show that kind of excitement, but first asked Duan Wuluo about the benefits he wanted.

"It's an old fritters." Duan Wuluo said in his heart, not everyone has this kind of insight into life and death.

"The younger generation wants to use Wenjia's power to inquire about the news of the Duan family." Duan Wuluo told the truth, but it is absolutely impossible to tell what the specific news is about now.

"Is that the only thing?" The old man asked with surprise, this requirement was much lower than he thought.

"The juniors only want this reward." Duan Wuluo said.

"Well, the old man promises you. If the little brother has other requirements, you can just mention it. I will try my best to satisfy you. I owe you such a big favor. I always feel a little uneasy in my heart." The old man asked with a smile. "Ahem!" He choked on himself again.

"In that case, I asked the little brother to heal me. I don't know what kind of herbs the little brother needs? I immediately let someone prepare it." asked the old man.

Duan Wuluo was startled, how could he gain the trust of Mr. Asking so quickly? This is much faster than I planned, isn't it? . . Is my personality charm at work?

Asking the old man seems to have seen through Duan Wuluo's inner thoughts, and laughed, "Hahaha, it's not because of other reasons, but because my time is really running out. You should also be able to see that I am in the most current state. You can still last for seven days. Once the seven days are over, you will go straight to Jiuquan! Hahahaha cough cough..."

I was choked by myself again.

Duan Wuluo: ...This old man is really optimistic.

"I don't need any precious materials, I just need the old man to take this pill." Duan Wuluo took out a porcelain bottle that seemed to be of great value from the space ring.

Naturally, this porcelain bottle was not the original porcelain bottle that Xiao Bai gave him, but a precious jade porcelain bottle that he bought at a high price, and there was only one pill in it.

No, it’s just for good-looking. The better the packaging, the more expensive the thing is. Luxury packaging can greatly increase the credibility.

The age of looking at faces does not only affect the human world.

The old man asked the porcelain bottle that Duan Wuluo handed over, and then poured the pill in the porcelain bottle into his hand. He looked at the plain black pill in his hand and fell into deep thought.

There is no trace of spiritual power radiating from the outside, and the material of it is completely invisible. Judging from the preliminary judgment, this medicine is good. . . It's like jelly beans.

But he swallowed it without hesitation, anyway, he wouldn't live long, life and death are alive, wealth is in heaven! Punish him!

After the pill enters the throat ~lightnovelpub.net~ the effect of the pill is also very effective, and the complexion of the old man is directly restored to ruddy, the dark circles have disappeared, and the physical condition has reached the peak, although the whole person is still thin , But the back is straight, quite a feeling of heroism burst out.

I asked the old man staring at his hands with a look of disbelief, "Old man...Is the old man's injury just healed?"

I asked the old man to stand up suddenly and pat Duan Wuluo with both hands heavily, "Little brother, you are really my nobleman, hahahahahaha! Cough cough..."

Duan Wuluo: ...This problem seems to have not been cured.

Suddenly, there was a sudden chaos of spiritual power surging in the dantian where he asked the old man.

Duan Wuluo was shocked, "This is... This is a sign of promotion!"

I asked the old man and patted Duan Wuluo on the shoulder again. "Little brother, thanks to you, the realm bottleneck that has troubled me for many years is finally about to be broken. You are really my noble man! Hahahahahaha! Cough cough. ..."

Duan Wuluo: ...I'm afraid your disease can't be cured.