Nine Desolate Sword Demon

Chapter 321 You Have So Many Wifes

Chapter 321 You Have So Many Wifes

Half a month passed in a hurry.

In the past few days, Peng Ye has been trying to transplant flowers and trees in the Xinheng clan. In the first chapter of Jinzhendu Point, it was called a grafting technique, but the meridian of monsters is different from that of humans, so far Peng Ye has not succeeded.

"Did you succeed over there, son?"

In a corridor under the eaves, Xinheng Kikyo asked a maid here.

"Emperor Ye is in the backyard, miss, why don't you go see it yourself?" the servant girl asked with a playful smile.

It can be seen that on weekdays, Xinheng Platycodon and these subordinates live in harmony and kindness regardless of their dignity, so their words and deeds are very bold.

"If you are naughty again, I will punish you." Xinheng Kikyo joked, stretching out Baizhi's bright wrist and pretending to say.

"I was wrong, miss, he has been trying his medical skills in the backyard these days, and occasionally went to hunt in the Warcraft Mountain around Wangtian City." The servant girl quickly greeted her with a smile.

"Does he have to do the hunting himself? It's really shameful. It seems that I have to take good care of those guys who only eat and do nothing." Xinheng Platycodon frowned slightly.

"Miss, don't be angry, it's Tianzi Ye who wants to go out for a walk." The servant girl quickly explained.

"Miss Kikyo?" At this time, Peng Ye walked out from a corridor, saw the two people in front of him, and asked in surprise, "Your injury is healed?"

"Well, I, my injury has basically healed, so you don't have to worry about it anymore." Xinheng Jijiao suddenly came over when he heard this, his eyes dodged, his pretty face was flushed, and he was a little hot.

"Ah! Miss, your face is so hot!" The girl on the side touched Xin Heng's forehead with her jade hand, and exclaimed pretending to be shocked.

"You!" Xinheng Jijiao stared immediately when he heard the words, what a maidservant you are, you dare to play dirty with this lady, I will deal with you later...

"Is it all right? Let me take a look." Peng Ye walked over while speaking.

The maid on one side lowered her head and sniggered, and retreated in a low-key manner.

Seeing Peng Ye approaching, Xinheng Jugen's heart tensed up. For some reason, whenever she saw this white-haired young man recently, she felt panicked and at a loss: "I'm fine..."

"It's a little hot, maybe it's because of the cold, but let them cook some ginger soup for you." Peng Ye said seriously with the back of his hand on his forehead.

"Well, good." Xinheng Kikyo lowered his head and nodded, and then the atmosphere entered a silent situation, only the sound of breathing was quiet.

"Yes, yes, how is your medical research, my lord?" Xin Heng Platycodon blushed and spoke first, breaking the silence.

"It's almost ready." Peng Ye smiled.

"Ah?" Hearing the words, Xinheng Platycodon was stunned, she didn't know why, and immediately said: "After curing my father, are you going to leave too..."

"Well, I can't stay here forever, there are still many things waiting for me to do." Peng Ye nodded and said: "If the grafting can be successful, your father's cultivation should be very strong, enough to protect the family."

"Then we...do we have a chance to meet again?" Xinheng Kikyo raised his head while speaking, and met Peng Ye's eyes with those shining beautiful eyes.

"Of course, Nine Wastes is too big to cook in a big pot, but they are destined to meet each other thousands of miles away, haha." Peng Ye laughed.

"Hmm, you are not only a nice person, but you are also so humorous when you talk." Xinheng Kikyo was amused and said, "If the road to heaven appears, will you go?"

"Well, and I will definitely go." Peng Ye said, his eyes were a little resolute and determined: "However, I guess the road to heaven will not be peaceful, and your cultivation level of the Great Power Realm still lacks some guarantees. Come on and practice. , break through the Saint Realm as soon as possible."

"In our family, there are only three saint realms in total. My father, the first elder and the second elder are the three of them, and the others are all below the level of power." It's already genius."

"It seems that this is indeed the case." Hearing this, Peng Ye suddenly realized and gave a wry smile.

In his eyes, the Almighty Realm is indeed an ant. The reason for his current feeling is that he has seen too many strong people.

I have seen it in the God King Realm, and the power is really hard to catch.

But after thinking about it, there are only a few of the younger generation who can become saints. Feng Qiuhuang was also a great power a few years ago, and Crocodile Owl was also a great power, but they only became saints in the past few years.

"The 19-year-old Almighty Realm is indeed a genius." Peng Ye said, "But don't be too satisfied, there are others who are better than you. I have a wife named Su Zhenzhen, who is only a year or two older than you. She has already been sanctified, and Wang Quan Zichen, who is not much older than you, has also been sanctified."

"You have so many wives." Hearing this, Xin Heng Platycodon twitched his brows, let out a sigh, and said immediately, "Does it mean that as long as I reach the Saint Realm, I can be your wife too?"

"What?" Peng Ye was taken aback.

"You pretend I didn't say anything." Xinheng Kikyo also reacted, accidentally slipped his mouth, and immediately blushed like a monkey's buttocks, wishing to dig a hole in the ground: "I still have things to do, I'll go first. "

With a casual flicker, Xinheng Platycodon quickly slipped away, leaving Peng Ye alone with a dazed look on his face.

Of course, Peng Ye could only shake his head helplessly, he should quickly cure her father's illness, hurry up and do something serious, and not be led by the people of Ksitigarbha Palace.

The real and fake Peng Ye last time gave him a headache. It doesn't matter that his reputation was almost ruined. The key is that if he succeeds, everyone around him will probably be... As a result, he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

So, if the Ksitigarbha Palace doesn't make a move, it won't make a move. If it makes a move, it will throw him into the death pit. This is not a good thing, this slap must be returned!
……

Time passed little by little.

After hunting the 100th monster, Peng Ye finally succeeded in grafting. Although he is not [-]% sure of success, it is enough to prove that this medical technique is feasible!
A dormitory of the Xinheng family.

Peng Ye was going to treat Patriarch Xinheng, but there were not many people this time. Apart from the middle-aged man lying on the bed, there were only the elder and Xinheng Platycodon in the room.

"Can you decide?" Peng Ye asked.

"Also ask your benefactor to express it clearly." The Great Elder beside him said.

"The technique of grafting has been proved by me these days, but I don't have much confidence in its success." Peng Ye looked at the elder and Xinheng Platycodon, and then at the middle-aged man on the bed, "If you don't treat it , Senior can still maintain the state of an ordinary person and spend his old age peacefully, but if the treatment fails, he may die, this is the risk of grafting."

As soon as these words came out, several people showed a little surprise and concentration.

"There will be no pie in the sky, the risk is directly proportional to the success." After a pause, the middle-aged man said: "I am willing to bet on this."

"Although you are the protagonist now, it's not enough if you agree, you still have to agree with your daughter." Peng Ye said seriously: "If you die, senior, she will lose her father, so I am very fair. She is your daughter." Daughter, also has a veto."

(End of this chapter)

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