"What?"
All were anxious at Qin Chuan’s words.
"Divine Doctor Qin, your dical skills are unparalleled; you cured my legs that had been paralyzed for fifteen years. How could you not cure yourself?"
Song Qingshan said urgently, "You must have a way to cure yourself. What dicinal ingredients do you need? Just say the word, and I will imdiately mobilize the entire Song Family’s power to find them."
Luo Changsheng also spoke up, "Although I don’t have century-old dicinal ingredients, I do have several that are nearly a hundred years old. If you need them, take them all."
Both Sun Xiuyun and Xia Wanrong looked at Qin Chuan with faces full of concern.
Touched in his heart, Qin Chuan smiled faintly and shook his head, "I appreciate everyone’s kindness, but the strange poison in my body is extrely severe, and ordinary century-old dicinal ingredients are useless."
Song Qingshan quickly asked, "Can the Blood Bead remove the strange poison in your body?"
He rembered how excited Qin Chuan was when he learned that Tang Zhonghan had the Blood Bead.
Qin Chuan said, "If it was before today, perhaps it could, but now, the strange poison has invaded my internal organs. To completely remove the poison, besides the Blood Bead, other rare spiritual dicines are also needed."
Luo Changsheng said solemnly, "Qin Chuan, I know several Saintly Hands at the National dical Hall who might have the rare dicinal ingredients you need. Which ones do you need? I’ll ask for you."
Upon hearing Luo Changsheng’s words, Qin Chuan’s eyes lit up; the National dical Hall was the biggest traditional Chinese dicine organization in Shen Zhou, and they might really have the spiritual dicines he needed.
"Ksitigarbha Sacred Tree, Life Spirit Spring, Tree of the World, Thousand-Year Snow Lotus, Immortal Dew Nectar..."
Qin Chuan listed over a dozen heavenly treasures in one breath, leaving Luo Changsheng and Song Qingshan frozen in their tracks.
Apart from the Thousand-Year Snow Lotus, which they had heard of, they had neither seen nor even heard of the others.
Luo Changsheng asked cautiously, "Qin Chuan, are all those things you ntioned dicinal ingredients?"
Qin Chuan said, "There are dicinal ingredients as well as various rare treasures; you can call them heavenly treasures."
Luo Changsheng and Song Qingshan looked at each other, both faces filled with bitterness.
At their level, they truly hadn’t heard of these heavenly treasures.
"I’m not sure if the National dical Hall has these heavenly treasures you speak of, but I’ll do my best to help you search,"
Luo Changsheng said earnestly.
Song Qingshan quickly added, "Old Luo, if it’s a matter of money, just ask . I don’t have much else, but I do have plenty of money."
Luo Changsheng nodded without pretense.
Song Qingshan then told Qin Chuan, "Divine Doctor Qin, although I’ve never heard of any heavenly treasures, I will mobilize all my resources to find them."
Qin Chuan nodded, saying gratefully, "As long as we can get three of these heavenly treasures, I’ll be able to temporarily suppress the strange poison in my body and ensure that it doesn’t flare up for at least a year."
Luo Changsheng and Song Qingshan silently breathed a sigh of relief, but the pressure remained trendous; finding three heavenly treasures in three days was akin to ascending to heaven.
Suddenly, Qin Chuan asked, "By the way, the elixir that was administered to just now, where did it co from?"
Previously, while he was unconscious, he vaguely felt soone had fed him an elixir.
It was because of that elixir that he had awakened so quickly.
Song Qingshan hurriedly explained the origin of the elixir.
After explaining, Song Qingshan asked, "Qin Chuan, is this mysterious strong man wearing a Ghost-faced Mask related to you?"
Qin Chuan shook his head, feeling very puzzled in his heart. This mysterious strong man not only helped Hei Hu block Hua Xiong but also saved Qin Nian, and had just now sent an elixir.
Clearly, the other party was silently assisting Qin Chuan, but who could it be?
Song Qingshan said, "No matter who the person is, what’s certain is that they bear no ill will toward you. Divine Doctor Qin, do you need to look into that person’s identity?"
Qin Chuan shook his head. "If he chose to help in this way, he naturally wouldn’t want to reveal his identity. In that case, let’s not disturb him."
"I understand!"
Song Qingshan nodded, then turned to Luo Changsheng and said, "Old Luo, since Divine Doctor Qin is not in serious trouble for now, let’s go search for the rare treasures he needs."
Luo Changseng nodded. "I had the sa idea!"
After the two left, Qin Chuan sat down cross-legged and entered a state of cultivation.
Not until the following morning did he exhale a breath of foul air and slowly opened his eyes.
"As expected, it’s impossible to suppress the Kunlun Divine Poison with cultivation alone. I consud three hundred-year-old dicinal herbs, which only slightly improved my cultivation."
Qin Chuan murmured to himself, "It seems I must find a way to obtain plenty of rare treasures to suppress the Kunlun Divine Poison."
"I wonder if Elder Luo and Elder Song have found any news about the rare treasures."
At the sa ti, with a face full of worry, Song Qingshan, who had not slept all night, said,
He turned to his daughter-in-law and asked, "Wanrong, is there still no news about the rare treasures Divine Doctor Qin spoke of?"
Xia Wanrong, with a face of exhaustion, clearly hadn’t slept the previous night either.
She shook her head. "Rare treasures are extrely hard to co by; one can only encounter them by chance."
Song Qingshan asked again, "Has there been no news from Tang Zhonghan either?"
Xia Wanrong shook her head. "Jiangcheng City is only so big, yet there’s not a whisper about him. I guess he’s most likely been killed."
Song Qingshan frowned and through gritted teeth said, "He has the Blood Bead. We must find him, even if it ans digging three feet into the ground!"
Just then, Luo Changsheng ca running over, excitedly saying as he ran, "I’ve found the Thousand-Year Snow Lotus!"
"Old Luo, are you serious?"
Song Qingshan imdiately beca excited and hastily got up to greet him.
Luo Changsheng nodded, happily saying, "The National dical Hall’s branch in the provincial city has a Thousand-Year Snow Lotus!"
"You an that stubborn old man, Dongfang Yu?"
Upon hearing Luo Changsheng’s words, Song Qingshan, who had just shown a face full of excitent, suddenly looked grim.
Luo Changsheng nodded. "That Thousand-Year Snow Lotus is in Owner Dongfang’s hands."
Song Qingshan furrowed his brow. "Dongfang Yu is notoriously stingy. How could he possibly part with such a rare dicinal herb as the Thousand-Year Snow Lotus?"
Luo Changsheng smiled and said, "Although Owner Dongfang is stubborn, it is precisely because of this trait that we can effortlessly obtain the Thousand-Year Snow Lotus."
"Oh?"
Song Qingshan’s interest was piqued, and he asked, "You an to say we can easily get the Thousand-Year Snow Lotus from him?"
Luo Changsheng nodded. "Owner Dongfang prides himself on his skills and looks down on the dical skills of anyone other than the few Saintly Hands of the National dical Hall, but we must admit, his own dical skills are indeed formidable."
"For us, he has a very fatal weakness – he is very combative in the field of dicine. We can use this to our advantage."
Hearing this, Song Qingshan’s eyes lit up, and he laughed heartily, saying, "I get it now. You want him to use the Thousand-Year Snow Lotus as a wager, betting that Qin Chuan can outperform him in dical skills?"
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