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Hearing the white-haired old man's words, Jing Yunxiao was completely speechless.

What do you mean you don't have the ability?

You are, after all, the master of a Wuya Castle Castle, and you don't even have this little bit of ability? What kind of master do you think you are, the Wuya Castle's master?

You want me to take Wu Yuntun as my disciple just like that?

What was he supposed to take?

Air?

"Little brother, I won't hide this from you. Although this old man has been in a high position all these years and looks impressive, I am actually in a precarious situation. The three master of the castle, from the south, west and north, have long been eyeing us covetously, wanting to drive us out of Martial Alliance. This time, our east castle is only in charge of the registration for the Nine Regions' Youth Tournament and the first round of the free-for-all. As for the rest of the competition, it's none of our east castle's business. "

"And as far as I know, after this Nine Territory Youth Tournament, the people from the other three castles will begin their operation to completely remove our east castle. So if you want to use the power of the Wuya Castle to search for the Five Elements Spirit Seed in your body, you can only rely on yourself to obtain first place in the Nine Regions Youth Competition. "

The white-haired old man sighed deeply.

Compared to his previous appearance, he looked completely different. Right now, he gave off a feeling of ancientness and tiredness.

"Then what do you mean by 'not too long'? "Did the people from the other three castles want to kill you?"

Jing Yunxiao could not help but ask curiously.

After asking, he regretted it immediately. Why did he need to talk so much to get himself into this mess?

If he knew everything, wouldn't everything be much better?

"That's right. All these years, they have already secretly sent people to lurk in our east castle and stealthily planted a colorless, tasteless, and chronic poison in my tea. It's very difficult to detect this poison, and the moment you get poisoned, you won't be able to find the antidote. "

"It was only recently that I noticed that something was wrong with my body, and I realized that I was poisoned. As long as I force my luck too much, my body will be slightly damaged. Once they start attacking our east castle, just A Fu alone is not enough. "

The white-haired old man became more and more at a loss as he spoke, the frown on his forehead turning into a ravine.

Jing Yunxiao couldn't help but feel sympathy for him and lightly said: "Sit down and extend your hand out. I'll show you."

"Eh?"

The white-haired old man frowned, he looked at Jing Yunxiao with suspicion.

"Hmm what?" I told you to sit down. You're already so old, are you still not convinced by your age? "

Jing Yunxiao urged.

The white-haired old man was startled, but he still sat down next to Jing Yunxiao obediently and stretched out his right hand.

It was just as the old man had said; he had indeed been struck by an extremely rare poison and this poison was extremely difficult to cure. Unless one could obtain the ingredients and the process of refining the poison, it would be impossible to cure it.

"Little brother, do you see anything?"

The white-haired old man could not help but ask curiously when he saw Jing Yunxiao retract his hand.

Jing Yunxiao pondered for a moment, and then said: "There are some eyebrows. This poison was indeed hard to cure. In this world, the only way to cure it was probably through the use of poison. It seems that those people really do want your life. "

After all, Jing Yunxiao had helped his grandson suppress the poison before, although his main goal today was indeed for Jing Yunxiao to accept him as a disciple and let Wu Yuntun leave this place of disaster.

But at the same time, he also hoped that Jing Yunxiao could help him see whether or not his poison could be dispelled.

But now it would seem that he'd thought too much.

"Life and death are decided by fate. Since there is no way to remove it, let us leave it to fate. "I only hope that little brother can win against this old man's earlier request and accept that Swallowing Child as my disciple before taking him away from here ?"

The white-haired old man was not disappointed.

He had never hoped that someone would be able to cure the poison in his body.

"Wait a moment."

But before the white-haired old man could finish speaking, Jing Yunxiao cut him off: "I said under normal circumstances. Isn't there something special going on? "

"Special circumstances? Little brother, what do you mean by this? "

The white-haired old man suddenly became nervous.

Certain hopes that had just withered suddenly seemed to have received some sort of watering.

"My meaning is very simple, I am Special. In this world, there is nothing that I, Xiao Huang, am not able to do, just the poison in your body, although it is a little difficult, but here, it is not impossible. "

Jing Yunxiao promised sincerely.

The white-haired old man's body trembled. He accidentally touched the teapot on the table. The teapot fell to the ground, but he was completely unaware of it.

Then, with a slight tremble, he confirmed, "Little brother, are you speaking the truth?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's true or false. What's important is why I'm helping you. Just like why did I take that little kid as a disciple? I, Xiao Huang, am not a good person.

Jing Yunxiao was purposely putting himself in a higher position.

He was not a casual person.

"This ?"

The white-haired old man was in trouble.

For a moment, he seemed to be unable to promise Jing Yunxiao anything.

"Forget it, how about this. I can cure your poison, but after I cure you, you have to promise me three things." The first one I've already thought about. "

Seeing that the white-haired old man was in a difficult situation, Jing Yunxiao's heart was moved.

Sigh.

Who asked this Xiao Huang to be so kind?

"Little brother, please speak."

The white-haired old man's eyes lit up.

There was no hope of being poisoned like this.

The white-haired elder naturally didn't wish for that either.

"The first thing I want you to promise is not to take that brat as a disciple. As the saying goes, a hard nut doesn't taste good, but I don't mind telling you, I once knew someone who had the same physique as a little kid. are all natural born poisons of the world. "

"If I have the chance to meet that person in the future and the kid is still alive, I can recommend the kid to that person. I presume that person, seeing that the kid is in the same boat as him, would take the kid as a disciple. "

Letting Jing Yunxiao take the brat as his disciple was truly making things difficult for Jing Yunxiao.

Jing Yunxiao did not want to create more trouble, so he decided to end this matter as soon as possible.

"But ?"2

The white-haired old man hesitated slightly.

"Don't but. Even if you are, I will not take him as my disciple. Since I definitely won't take him in as my disciple, why don't you agree to my condition so that brat won't bother me in the future. "This way, it's better for everyone."

Jing Yunxiao went straight to the point.

When the white-haired old man heard this, he finally made a decision, "Forget it, as long as little brother is willing to help this old man cure the poison, this old man will agree to this request. I wonder what the other two requests are?"

Twisted melon is really not sweet.

The white-haired old man could also tell that Jing Yunxiao did not want to take Wu Yuntun as his disciple, so he would naturally not force Wu Yuntun.

As long as the poison in his body was cleansed, he still had the ability to protect Wu Yuntun.

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