Chapter 1059: Chapter 170: A Proper Discussion
The silver needle brushed past his clothes and embedded into the rock wall with a crisp sound.
Having missed his first move, the old man swiftly launched a series of consecutive attacks. His left hand, with fingers moving like playing a pipa, rapidly created afterimages, this ti not missing, and the silver glint pierced the silhouette of the doctor in front of him.
The silver needles were not only aid with precision but also employed with considerable skill, and were even laced with so poison. The cold doctor could not move, frozen in place.
An Da and Liu ngyan heard the voice calling out, sowhat confused, as they walked out and heard the old man chuckle and say, “So, the doctor plans to stay here longer to heal this old man? Truly, a benevolent heart of the healer, I am impressed, impressed…”
The two young ones could not distinguish the current situation yet.
The tiger raised by the old man carried him to Wang Anfeng’s side, affectionately patting Wang Anfeng’s shoulder, secretly channeling vigor in his palm to unseal the mute acupoint, whispering, “You know what to say.”
Wang Anfeng lowered his gaze, paused, and said plainly to Liu ngyan, “Yes… Treating this old gentleman will take about a month. I promised Xiaman to stay in the village for a month, so after healing this gentleman, I will not return to the village.”
“There are so dicinal tools in my house and so basic Central Plains dical knowledge I have transcribed in recent days. You can study them well. This old gentleman also promised to teach you two a martial art so you won’t be bullied in the future.”
The old man was slightly startled, then realized this was the last request of this scowling Great Qin doctor, and couldn’t help but admire him silently. To remain so calm in a crisis, Great Qin’s martial artists, after all, grow up in the Central Lands, hearing and witnessing much, making them more composed than Parthian martial artists with similar experiences.
Having achieved his primary goal, the old man did not care about minor compensations, laughing openly, he beckoned to the bewildered An Da, saying:
“Yes, that’s the case.”
“Good child, co over, co over!”
An Da first looked at Liu ngyan, then at Wang Anfeng, and after seeing the highly respected Qin doctor in the village nod, he cautiously approached. The old man raised a hand to feel his bones, stroking his beard, saying:
“Your physique is considered moderate in talent, difficult to enter Inner Strength, but your strength is not small, more suitable for physical martial arts. Lean in so I can teach you an oral incantation and training thod. Follow my advice gradually, and one day you could beco a warrior capable of withstanding ten wolves.”
An Da’s face showed so excitent upon hearing this.
The old man nodded, satisfied with An Da’s response, softly reciting a cultivation technique. An Da, being cultivated as the village’s next generation elder, certainly had a good mory. This technique was not profound, and within a tea’s ti, he had morized it.
Then he looked at Liu ngyan, frowned, and said:
“This little girl’s physique is more suitable for Central Plains martial arts.” The old man’s voice paused, seeing Wang Anfeng was silent, guessing Wang Anfeng’s cultivated Inner Strength was not suitable for the girl. He stroked his beard, changing his words:
“However, when I road the world in my youth, I once traveled to the Central Plains and acquired a martial art from the region of Yan Country, nad “Spirit Sparrow Chasing the Sky,” with energy moving lightly. Co over, and I’ll explain it to you.”
Liu ngyan, usually indifferent to such things, took notes seriously upon hearing it was found in Yan Country.
The old man, seemingly in high spirits, personally sat on the tiger’s back, sending them off.
As they exited the cave, Liu ngyan paused, turned to Wang Anfeng, hesitated, and asked:
“Uncle Feng, can, we et you again?”
“Can we co to visit you during this ti?”
The old man frowned, about to refuse, when a voice ca from behind, calm and emotionless, saying:
“No need.”
The little girl blinked, oh-ed, and turned dejectedly.
At this mont, the old man waved his sleeve, using a Qi Force to strike the doctor’s mute acupoint again, preventing further babbling, while secretly ordering a few subdued exotic beast giant wolves to watch him.
He then cheerfully sent the two children off, watching as An Da pulled the young girl up the small slope, their two ponies, the common type seen outside the region, able to climb high, following their owners up.
Then, accompanied by the sound of hoofbeats, under the watchful gaze of the wolf pack and tiger behind, the young ponies displayed speed comparable to full-grown horses, galloping away.
The old man’s gentle smile disappeared, his brow furrowed in thought, his expression sowhat gloomy and uncertain.
This cave could no longer be stayed in, and must be relocated swiftly. Fortunately, finding that doctor this ti can control the poison within, or it might not bode well.
A hint of relief surfaced in his eyes, imdiately recalling the cold deanor of that doctor, a trace of irritation surfaced in his gaze, unable to help but sneer——
Earlier, he had no choice, but now, he wanted to see how long you could maintain that foul temper?!
Do you really think these skills are just for show?
Deep in thought, he urged the tiger beneath him to turn around, deliberately laughing loudly, saying:
“Little brother, being from the Central Plains, you’re much more sensible than I imagined, and flexible in handling matters, haha, you cooperated well with , very well done!”
“I am very pleased!”
A voice replied coldly:
“Is that so.”
“Self…??!”
The old man instinctively replied, but the mont he spoke, he recalled that the person inside should have been muted, unable to speak, and his proud smile froze instantly, eyes subconsciously looking inside, pupils suddenly contracting——
Sitting on the stone seat prepared for himself, the Great Qin man, paralyzed by poison needles, looked indifferent, like a tiger lounging, casually pouring himself tea.
Three giant wolves lay prostrate on the ground.
As if seeing thunder or a sandstorm disaster, the ox-sized bodies trembled ceaselessly, like lapdogs.
The spacious cave suddenly seed cramped, revealing an expansive and far-reaching aura, while the person below seed tall, with color contrasts growing more pronounced, resembling a Heavenly God from Parthian legends, imposing and oppressive.
Then he raised his head, his expression indifferent, then seed approving, or perhaps acknowledging, calmly said: “You cooperated with well…”
“Well done.”
The old man’s fear suddenly surged within his heart.
PS: Today’s update is presented… five thousand four hundred words
Hmm, this will be the only update for today… not feeling well
Perhaps a lingering effect of yesterday’s failed evolution experint, a typical example of trialing to demise… (covering face)
Because Wang Anfeng, for this old man, is a foreigner, in his eyes, the Inner Region is naturally the Parthian Empire. Therefore, Wang Anfeng in the Parthian Empire is considered an outsider.
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