The Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor: I am the Lord

Chapter 33 Just give it away or not sell it?

No matter how good the wooden needles are, they are actually just made of wood. Although they are precious, they are not uncommon. The key is the material of this set of wooden needles. They are the real holy objects and the life of every living planet. The source cannot be found casually, nor can it be obtained easily.

Ye Tian knew without thinking that this set of wooden needles must have an extraordinary origin. It would be absolutely impossible for non-powerful people to create it, and it would be extremely difficult for non-powerful people to find that mysterious plant. Even if Ye Tian was an immortal emperor in his previous life, he couldn't do it.

Listening to what the old man said, Ye Tian also understood that although this set of wooden needles was only given as a gift and not for sale, there must be conditions, and the conditions may not be simple.

But no matter what the old man meant by his boss, Ye Tian had to give it a try, otherwise Ye Tian would not give up.

Looking away from the wooden needle, Ye Tian looked at the old man and said, "Old sir, I think there may be another issue as to whether or not this will be sold as a gift. I don't know what the conditions are, so you might as well tell me and listen!"

"Brother, there are indeed conditions for getting this set of wooden needles, but I don't know the specific conditions. This needs to be discussed with the owner in person, but I can't make the decision."

"What about the boss? Old sir, can I talk to the boss?" Ye Tian asked.

"Yes, but I have to report to see if my boss is willing to see you."

"Okay! Then please inform the old gentleman."

"Brother, you have a drink of water here first and come back when the old man announces."

"Okay, old sir!"

The old man got up and walked to the back hall, and directly to the third floor of the backyard. Ye Tian sat at the tea table, drinking tea leisurely, but his eyes followed the old man to a study room on the third floor.

In the study, a skinny, gray-haired, decrepit old man was sitting on an imperial chair reading a thick ancient book. Through the secret technique of the Sky Eye, Ye Tian discovered that there were weak fluctuations of true energy in the old man's body. , but judging from the old man's sometimes frowning and sometimes painful expression, the old man must be enduring some unknown pain.

The old man walked to the old man's employer's room, knocked gently on the door, and then heard a faint voice coming from inside.

"Who is it?"

"Master, it's me."

"Oh, it's a long root, come in!"

"Yes, sir."

After the old man entered, the old man put down his book and asked, "Chang Gen, why don't you just watch from below?"

"Master, it is so."

Then, the old man reported everything about Ye Tian to the old man's boss.

After listening to the old man's words, the old man's boss pondered for a while and asked, "Chang Gen, you said that boy is a little special, but according to what you said, I don't think there is anything special about him?"

"Master, I can see that the young man is particularly concerned about that box of wooden needles. If you don't have anything else to do, I'd better take a look. Maybe there will be unexpected gains!"

The old man seemed to be influenced by Ye Tian's willingness to pay 270 million. For him, it was indeed an unexpected gain. At this time, he actually used these words to the old man's boss. If Ye Tian could hear them Talking, I don’t know what I will think.

After pondering for a while, the old man's boss said calmly, "Then go and bring him up!"

"Yes, sir!"

After a while, the old man came down from upstairs. He walked up to Ye Tian and said, "Brother, you are lucky. My boss asked me to take you there."

Then, the old man put away the remaining silver needles, gold needles and the box of wooden needles. He walked to the book rack and put the silver needles and the box of gold needles back to their original places. He only held the box of wooden needles to guide the way. , directly took Ye Tian to the room where the old man's boss was.

The old man put the box of wooden needles on the desk in front of his boss and then said softly, "Master, I brought you here."

The old man raised his eyelids and said, "Well, Chang Gen, go and do your work!"

The old man retreated as instructed. Ye Tian stepped forward and clasped his fists, saying, "Young man, Ye Tian has met the old gentleman."

The old man raised his hand and pointed to the sofa opposite and said, "Sit down, young man."

Ye Tianyi walked to the sofa opposite and sat down, and then said, "Old sir, I heard that this set of wooden needles from Sifangzhai is only for giving away and not for sale. Because I really like this set of wooden needles, I took the liberty to come to visit. I hope you can Don’t be surprised, old gentleman.”

The old man's brows twitched, as if his eyesight was bad. He stared at Ye Tian for a while and then said slowly, "Young man, these are indeed the rules set by me, but there are conditions."

Before the old man could continue, Ye Tian said, "Old sir, your only condition is to cure your hidden disease. I wonder if you are right?"

Hearing this, the old man was shocked, and a beam of light suddenly appeared in his eyes. His cloudy eyeballs instantly became clear. His eyes staring at Ye Tian also had a hint of life, and he stood up from the chair. .

Ye Tian's words shook his heart and tightened his heartstrings. He can be sure that the young man in front of him will never let anything go. Since he can see the problem with his body, there must be a solution.

Seeing this, Ye Tian continued, "The boy is not talented. He knows a little bit about medical skills. Although he is not proficient in it, it should not be a problem to cure the old gentleman's hidden disease."

Ye Tian pondered for a while and then said, "Moreover, there is something wrong with the technique practiced by Mr. Xiaozi Guan. There should be something missing in it. Although he can improve his strength after practicing, it will have an impact on his meridians and life span. If the boy expected it well, If so, the old gentleman should be less than seventy years old, but given his current condition, he may not survive more than three months."

If the old gentleman is willing to give me this set of wooden needles, I will not only cure your hidden disease, but also teach you a complete cultivation technique, which is guaranteed to be ten thousand times more powerful than the one you are practicing now.

After speaking, Ye Tian stared at the old man and said nothing.

At this time, Ye Tian's words sounded to the old man's ears like thunder from the Nine Heavens. The thunder filled his ears, shaking his mind. He was so shocked that he was trembling all over and speechless.

Every word Ye Tian said was like a heavy hammer, hitting his soul directly. He had to clearly realize that the young man in front of him might have an accident just as Chang Gen in his store said. of harvest.

At this time, the old man looked at Ye Tian as if he had seen a god or a savior. He endured the physical torture, turned over, walked to Ye Tian, ​​and knelt down with a bang.

"Sir, save me!"

Ye Tian did not support him, even though he had lived for thousands of years in terms of soul. He stretched out his hand to lift the old man up and said, "Old sir, you don't have to be like this. This is just a transaction between us. We each get what we need. I will help you when the time comes." If you cure the hidden disease and give me the wooden needle, it will be settled and no one will be owed anything."

Seeing what Ye Tian said, the old man quickly said, "No, sir! Please listen to me."

Ye Tian felt from the old man's expression that there seemed to be other hidden secrets. Anyway, he was not in a hurry, so he simply listened.

"Sir, my surname is Zhuo and my name is Yuanting. My ancestral home is Hanzhong in the southwest. My ancestors used to specialize in gold. The cultivation method in my hand was obtained by my ancestors in a big tomb. However, according to the genealogy records, due to the fierce competition among several people at that time The contention, the legal decision was ruined by one page.”

"Later, my ancestors obtained this book of magic. Although one page was destroyed, it did not affect their practice. However, after the age of 60, those who had practiced this book gradually exposed their shortcomings and suffered the consequences of the magic. The backlash is like the old age now, and people who have practiced this method will have their meridians burst and die when they reach the age of 70, and they will not survive until the age of 70."

"Originally speaking, we shouldn't practice such a technique, but in order to gain strong power and stabilize the foundation of our ancestors, our Zhuo family has enjoyed the benefits of power from generation to generation, while at the same time suffering the pain of backlash. It continues to this day.”

Although we have visited famous doctors throughout the ages, and we have also spent a lot of money to find some strange people, we have never been able to solve the problems caused by this practice.

"I want to give up my skills but I am unwilling!"

In this way, my Zhuo family has fallen from a wealthy family to a point where today there is almost no successor. It is true that success or failure depends on the skill. It is really determined by its own destiny.

Speaking of this, Zhuo Yuanting sighed and huffed to himself!

Ye Tian has nothing to judge about this kind of thing. If it were placed on him, he might be like them, making a choice between the benefits brought by the power of reality and the uncertain pain in the future. Maybe many people would Choose the former!

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