Chapter 824

In the evening.

Zhang Jing came to the fifth brother's palace with a bowl of fried medicine soup.

The old five smelled the strong burnt flavor and frowned, "can you still drink it when it's all pasted like this?"

Zhang Jing said awkwardly, "I was distracted this morning and missed the hour. Fortunately, the efficacy was not damaged. I'll bring it to the seven elders."

Old five nodded.

Zhang Jing entered the room with the medicine soup. He saw that the seven elders were still like yesterday, half dead and lying in bed, with empty eyes like a pool of stagnant water.

"Seven elders, although the Lord's order is unfair, there is still a long way to go. You should cheer up." Zhang Jing said with relief.

Old seven didn't move.

Zhang Jing sighed and said, "drink the medicine soup first and get well as soon as possible."

Old seven was still motionless.

Zhang Jing didn't force it. He looked back at the door, waved a sound barrier, put down the bowl of medicine soup that made people have no appetite, and said, "seven elders, someone asked me to bring you a word."

Old seven's eyes moved.

He bounced up his upper body from the bed like a zombie and stared at Zhang Jing: "you really have a problem!"

Zhang Jing said with a smile, "today I'm here to tell the seven elders everything they want to know, so I'll answer your questions one by one."

Old seven showed an uncertain look of surprise: "are you really Zhang Jing?"

"If it's fake," Zhang Jing smiled and sighed, "but I'm not the old Zhang Jing who can't save a dog."

Lao Qi knew some of Zhang Jing's deeds. He had mediocre qualifications. Later, he turned to the way of pharmacology. Unfortunately, he still had little results. He was a marginalized figure in the sect.

He thought of those golden lights in his body and said with emotion, "you can even cure my injury. It's really not the ridiculed Zhang Jing. Then, who's helping you?"

Zhang Jing said with a smile, "those who help me are also those who help you. The seven elders have had a rough life. How many dignitaries can they meet who appreciate you? It's not difficult to guess."

"Zheng Feiyue!"

The old seven screamed. If Zhang Jing hadn't arranged sound insulation measures in advance, the old five outside could hear the sound.

Zhang Jing nodded.

Old seven's face is uncertain. On the one hand, he is very grateful to Zheng Feiyue for saving, but on the other hand, he knows that the other party is the master who doesn't see the rabbit and doesn't scatter the eagle. This must have deep meaning.

"What does shopkeeper Zheng want to do?" he asked.

Zhang Jing said, "shopkeeper Zheng said that the patriarch will sit in turn. When you come to my house this year, the seven elders are natural leaders. It is destiny to sit in the position of patriarch, so he is willing to help you."

A fine light flashed in the old seven's eyes, but soon turned into a thick bitter smile: "help me? I lost all my strength and betrayed my relatives. How can he help me?"

"As long as you believe him, these are not problems. His strength can be restored. As for other problems... He also has a way," Zhang Jing said with a smile.

Old seven was slightly absent-minded.

Others say there is a way, naturally not credible.

But that one said there was a way. It's hard not to believe it, even though it's not credible in itself.

Zhang Jing: "shopkeeper Zheng ordered you to accept the Lord's order to guard the tomb if you are willing to accept his help. Don't care about anything. Listen to him."

Old seven smiled bitterly and said, "everything listens to him. What's the difference between betraying the sect?"

"Shopkeeper Zheng expected you to ask this question, so let me answer you. If you are betrayed by the sect, don't worry about betraying the sect." Zhang Jingdao.

Old seven was speechless.

To tell the truth, he wants to refuse. After all, this is the family business of the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. How can outsiders intervene? But his inner unwillingness made his neck stuck and couldn't shake his head... He paid so much for Ming wangzong, brother, why?

Zhang Jing saw a clue from Lao Qi's look, put the bowl of paste soup in front of Lao Qi and said, "after drinking this bowl of soup, you go to guard the tomb. Shopkeeper Zheng will arrange everything."

"What's his plan?" old seven stared at the bowl of soup. "I must know his plan, otherwise I won't cooperate. I'm not so stupid."

Zhang Jing hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know the specific plan, but within half a year, Wang Zong of the Ming Dynasty will have a big shock... Of course, these have nothing to do with you, and no one will doubt you."

A fine light flashed in the old seven's eyes: "is he going to fight my big brother?"

"I don't know."

"And the second brother and the eighth brother. They have the best relationship with the eldest brother. Do they want to kill them, too?"

"I don't know."

"Even if you kill me, I won't be the leader. There are three brothers, four brothers, five brothers and six brothers. Do you kill everyone?"

"I don't know."

Old seven clenched his fists and said angrily, "what do you know?! I know Zheng Feiyue. He does things recklessly. Do you really want to kill the top of the Ming wangzong?"

Zhang Jing said silently, "seven elders, you are too worried. Even if shopkeeper Zheng wants to do so, he doesn't have the strength."

Old seven came back to his senses.

Yeah.

After all, the Ming wangzong is a great sect that has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years. Even if Zheng Feiyue is cruel, he can't kill everyone. Then he is not a human, but an immortal!

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath: "I don't care what he does, but he can't kill my brother. This is my bottom line!"

Zhang Jingtou said, "I'll bring the words to you. Is there any problem?"

"No, you go... Wait," said Lao Qi with a bitter smile. "Is there any way for Zheng Feiyue to improve my cultivation? I mean, can I recover?"

"Don't the seven elders know to break and then stand?" Zhang Jingdao.

Old seven was stunned,

Break and then stand?

Zhang Jing said with a smile: "in manager Zheng's plan, the seven elders lost all their accomplishments, guarded the tomb alone, meditated day and night, and finally broke and then stood up. Once they had an insight, their strength improved by leaps and bounds!"

Old seven was stunned.

After a long time, he reacted and said eagerly, "do you mean that Zheng Feiyue can not only help me recover my strength, but also help me to a higher level?"

"Otherwise?" Zhang Jing showed a natural expression. "You're the one who wants to be the leader of the sect. How can you convince the public? I'll make medicine for you regularly in the future. There's the intention of shopkeeper Zheng."

Old seven fully understood.

Zheng Feiyue has a way to make himself stronger. The fishiness is in Zhang Jingao's medicine.

He couldn't help looking at the bowl of burnt medicine soup. For a moment, he had an illusion. There was golden light in it, rushed to his forehead, and couldn't help saying, "what's in the medicine?"

"I didn't eat it. I have to ask the seven elders themselves." Zhang Jingdao.

The word "fairy elixir" appeared in Lao Qi's mind. Then he shook his head and denied it. The fairy elixir in the earth fairy world has disappeared for a long time. Even if it does exist, it is rare. How can anyone be willing to take it out?

But even if it's not a magic pill, it's also a treasure.

That one,

I'm really willing to pay for it!