Reborn Abilities Little Landlord

Chapter 722 Adventure (2)
"You want to help me? Why should I trust you?" In this world, there are many immortals whose souls are entrusted to something after death, and have not dissipated until they meet a suitable host. When the time comes, you will choose to seize the house.

Cheng Zihan didn't want his body to be taken over by an old man.

In her eyes, the members of the Shen family are always so despicable.

"Hehe, what are you worried about?" The other party just smiled.

"Hmph, there is nothing good about the Shen family. I won't trust you, and I don't need your help. I can save myself." Cheng Zihan let out his cold voice slowly, squinting his eyes at the person in front of him. The light clusters, the eyes are full of vigilance and alert light.

"Hahaha, yes, the people of the Shen family really have no good things. This sentence is true. I really regret it. Why did you establish this family in the first place, and why did you let such a group of shameless people stay in this world? !" He laughed loudly, but at the end of his speech, he was full of indignation, as if he himself had been framed by the Shen family at the beginning.

Cheng Zihan just squinted his eyes and looked at him coldly, without answering.

He continued, "At the beginning, I established the Shen family, led the Shen family to glory, and made the Shen family a top family in the mainland. In order to prevent foreign enemies from invading, I also opened up an independent space and established the Shen family. The resident, so that my descendants can live safely in it, without being hurt or killed by anyone."

"Who knows that people's greed will never stop. As long as they are alive, as long as they are not dead, they will always want to be greedy. Not only do they want to be the strongest in the mainland, they even want to be the only one in the mainland."

"And I, who wanted to stop them, naturally became their stumbling block, making them want to get rid of it quickly, hahaha, sad, no one can understand what it feels like to die at the hands of the person they trust the most! So I Hate! I hate! After hating for tens of thousands of years, I suddenly realized that I didn’t even know what I was hating. Those people were all created by me. I gave them strength, desire, and desire. I hope that their eyes will be blurred by eye feces, and they will not be able to see their weight clearly, so this will happen."

"I have been living in the blood jade bracelet, hoping that one day someone with a destiny will come out and take me out. I didn't expect to meet you, the blood jade red plum totem on your body, and the relationship between the blood jade bracelet There is a special induction between them, so you can tell at a glance that it is not a pure fire attribute bracelet, and there is a fate between us, so I want to help you."

"Of course, I'm not without conditions. I can help you solve your current difficulties, and I can do three things for you afterwards, but I know that you are a pharmacist, and I hope you can help me in the future. Make a pill, as long as you promise, we will make a deal, how about it?"

After listening to the other party's long talk, Cheng Zihan finally realized that this guy talked a lot of nonsense just for the last condition.

"I'm just a pharmacist at the peak of the third level. What can I do for you? You first agree on the conditions, otherwise I won't agree." Cheng Zihan's attitude was very firm, and he was not tempted by the attractive conditions at all.

It is impossible for him to trade ordinary low-level elixirs with him. This old guy must be a mature guy. If it is not very high-level or a elixir that no one can refine, he will definitely not spend so much money. .

"Ghost spirit, can't your mind be so clear? Promise me that this old bastard will die?" The man was not angry, but just smiled helplessly.

Cheng Zihan nodded very seriously, "Well, I will die."

It is estimated that the other party was also speechless by Cheng Zihan's torment, and he could only sigh, "This kind of elixir should only be refined by you. Nine-level elixir, nine-turn soul-returning elixir."

"Jiuzhuan Huihun Pill?" It seemed that he remembered that he had one on his body, which was given by Mangcang.

After thinking about it carefully, it seems that this condition is quite attractive.

Cheng Zihan didn't want to expose his old background first, if the other party wanted to snatch the elixir from him, with his current strength, he would have no way to fight against it.

"Then tell me, what can you do for me?" Cheng Zihan negotiated with the other party maturely.

"First of all, I have a way to restore your legs to normal." The first condition moved Cheng Zihan's heart.

"And then?" Cheng Zihan suppressed the joy in his heart, and asked with a cold face.

"Then, for your lost cultivation, I can bring you back in a short time, and it will be stronger than before."

The second condition also seems to be very attractive.

Cheng Zihan's heart was already shaken, but he continued to ask coldly, "No more?"

"Ghost spirit, ghost spirit, it's really a loss to do business with you. The last one, I can let your pure yin body reach the real Mahayana! If you want to, agree, if you don't want to, I will leave Now, go find someone else." He really didn't have the confidence to say this.

After searching for tens of thousands of years, if he could find a second person, he wouldn't need to lower his status to bargain with Cheng Zihan here.

After so many years, he met such a destined person. If he missed it, he would probably die of pain.

Cheng Zihan raised his eyebrows, his face seemed a bit reluctant, but he said in his mouth: "In this case, I promise you. But remember, in addition to these three points, you will help me do it in the future Three things, otherwise I won't refine the pill for you."

"Okay, okay, then let's talk about it like this, come on, let's pull the hook." There was a bit of childish joy in that voice.

When Cheng Zihan was wondering how to pull the hook, a pink light stretched out from the golden ball of light, slender and long, directly encircling Cheng Zihan's little finger. Shake it.

It's really a pull hook.

Cheng Zihan's mouth twitched.

The two had reached an agreement.

Cheng Zihan was also temporarily relieved of the other party, "Hey, what shall I call you from now on?"

"You can call me Mr. Shen, I have forgotten my name." Mr. Shen thought for a while before saying.

"Mr. Shen, when shall we start? You can help me heal my legs first." Cheng Zihan nodded, but he has no objection to this name. Although he hates the surname Shen, his mother has the same surname. Seriously, I can't hate my mother too, can I?
"It's up to you." Elder Shen pondered for a moment before speaking slowly.

"Bullshit! If I can be cured myself, why do I need you?" Cheng Zihan rolled his eyes and cursed.

(End of this chapter)