Shinto Emperor

Chapter 439
Qin Chen saw Jian Xiaoming knelt down, and a look of admiration appeared in his eyes.

It is true that the man has gold under his knees, but this short time with Jian Xiaoming is enough to see the nature of this boy.

It is very rare to treat the family and relatives with a heart of innocence.

Shen Wenxuan nodded at this moment and said: "I need to see how your grandfather is doing now."

"Please come with me!"

Jian Xiaoming said hurriedly.

"Hmph, this young man, looking at Yansheng, I don't know where he came from?" Lu Hantian snorted coldly at this moment, with a grim expression on his face.

"I'm Xiao Ming's friend!" Shen Wenxuan was neither humble nor overbearing.

"Oh? Mr. Jian is already terminally ill, but if I try to refine the elixir again, I can live another three months."

Lu Hantian said proudly at this moment: "Patriarch Jian, if other people meddle in the medicine indiscriminately, I will not be responsible for any problems that the old man has today!"

Hearing this, Jian Cangsong's face changed slightly.

The meaning of Lu Hantian's words is very clear, if Shen Wenxuan makes a move, then he will not be responsible at all.

"Wherever you fall in love with!"

Jian Xiaoming snorted at the moment: "My grandpa will be put to death by you, what's wrong with us looking for someone else? If it wasn't for you, why would our Jian family fall to such a state!"

"you you you……"

At this moment, Jian Xiaoming didn't care about Lu Hantian's mood at all, and pulled Shen Wenxuan into the room.

At this moment, Qin Chen followed immediately.

Lu Hantian was furious when he saw this scene.

"Master Lu, my son is young, and I am too impatient to care about the old patriarch. I am really sorry."

Jian Cangsong didn't stop him.

Lu Hantian has already said that the old man can't survive today. Although Lu Hantian has a way to make the old man live for another two or three months, that kind of burden is something their Jian family can't bear now.

That being the case, it is better to treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor and let Shen Wenxuan take a look.

These days, the sword family has already consumed millions of spirit stones, and the family fortune has been invested in it.

Moreover, the spirit stones borrowed from the Fen family and the Le family are worth several million now.

If this continues, the Jian Family is really going to perish!
Lu Hantian snorted, and said, "I want to see what these two brats can do!"

At this moment, everyone is anxiously waiting.

In the room, Shen Wenxuan looked at the old man on the bed, frowning slightly.

The old man's figure looks well-proportioned, but at this moment, his old face is covered with black poisonous lines, and his skin is dry and wrinkled all over his body.

"Master, this is... the poison of the iron thread grass!"

Shen Wenxuan hurriedly said.

"Iron thread grass? What is iron thread grass?" Jian Xiaoming asked puzzled.

"A wiregrass is a wiregrass."

Shen Wenxuan looked at Jianming Mountain, and said calmly: "It's true that your grandfather was poisoned, but it can be cured, but during this period of time, he missed the best time. It seems that Lu Hantian is not a good person."

Hearing this, Jian Xiaoming's eyes turned red.

"Damn it, my sword family spent a lot of money to invite him here. This person kept saying that he could save my grandfather, but now, this situation happened..."

"I'm going to settle accounts with him!"

"stop."

Qin Chen said slowly at this moment: "Are you looking for a fifth-rank alchemist to discuss it now? Who believes what you say?"

"But……"

Jian Xiaoming wanted to say something, but Shen Wenxuan said: "In my opinion, the best time is missed, but to Master, it may not be a big deal."

After Shen Wenxuan's words fell, he looked at Qin Chen.

"Young Master Qin, please help me save my grandfather!"

Jian Xiaoming bowed his hands and knelt on the ground at this moment, with a sincere expression.

"I can save your grandfather, but I need to enter the ancestral hall of your sword family once!"

Hearing this, Jian Xiaoming's eyes lit up.

"If you can save my grandfather, my father will definitely agree."

Qin Chen nodded and sat down without saying much.

"Wenxuan, what you said just now is correct, the poison of the iron thread grass, but, obviously, it was not the poison of the iron thread grass that this old man was poisoned in the first place."

Qin Chen said slowly: "It's Ziyuan snake venom!"

"Purple Abyss Snake Venom?"

"Well, the purple abyss snake venom has a cold temper. After being poisoned, the air flow in the warrior's body will be blocked, and the spiritual energy will collapse. Although the iron thread grass is poison, it is also a good medicine to relieve the purple abyss snake poison."

"This Master Lu Hantian is not ignorant."

"It's just that it's obvious that Master Lu doesn't want to save people, otherwise the old man wouldn't need to spend millions of spirit stones, it would have been done long ago."

While speaking, Qin Chen said, "That Master Lu seems to have intentionally increased the amount of iron thread grass. Although it relieved the poison of the Ziyuan snake, it also gave the old man a new poison."

"And when the toxin of the iron thread grass increases, the previously suppressed purple abyss snake venom also rebounds, and the two poisons collide, so it's no wonder the old man is not dead."

Jian Xiaoming was furious immediately.

"I knew that this old thing is not a good thing."

Qin Chen squatted down at this moment, looked at Shen Wenxuan, and said: "Do you still remember what I told you? The human body is a container, and there is disorder in the container. Sometimes, the drug is overdose. Add new drugs at this moment. Not necessarily a good thing.”

"It would be best if we could combine the poisons in the body and reject each other."

As Qin Chen spoke, he pointed out his fingers.

Swish, swish, swish, and Qin Chen kept tapping Jianmingshan's chest with his fingers.

The sound of puff puff puff sounded one after another. At this moment, Jianming mountain spit out a large amount of dirty blood, and his face was extremely painful.

On the side, Shen Wenxuan's eyes lit up, he was extremely astonished.

Seeing his grandfather in pain, Jian Xiaoming wanted to stop him, but seeing Shen Wenxuan's surprised eyes, he understood that Qin Chen was really saving people.

Gradually, a stench spread in the room.

Qin Chen stopped now.

"Master Qin, how are you?"

"Xiao Ming..."

At this moment, a rather surprised voice sounded.

"grandfather!"

Seeing Jian Mingshan sitting up, except for his pale face, he couldn't see any problems elsewhere, Jian Xiaoming's nose was sore.

"Grandpa, could it be...Could it be that you are...returning to the light?"

"Huangguang... back to you big-headed ghost!"

The old man patted Jian Xiaoming on the head, and cursed: "You brat, do you want me to die that much?"

"Grandpa, are you all right?"

Jian Xiaoming was already in a daze at the moment.

Qin Chen is simply like the charlatan who hangs a canvas and carries a cloth bag in the Jianghu, rejuvenating with every sentence.

This guy is really rejuvenating!

"These two are..." Although Jianmingshan looked old, but he was getting better at the moment, and there was a keen light in his eyes.

From Qin Chen and Shen Wenxuan, he felt a unique atmosphere.

Now Jian Xiaoming and Jian Mingshan talked about what happened during this period.

"hateful!"

A low shout sounded, and Jianmingshan was furious.

"The Fen family and the Le family, relying on the backing of the Gan family, do whatever they want. They have long wanted to swallow our Jian family, but they dared to do so."

(End of this chapter)