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Chapter 1195 Debate [-]

Moreover, she is very confident in convincing her grandfather Cheng Tong.

Because Grandpa Cheng Tong has always loved her very much, and he never refused as long as it was her request. How could it be an exception this time?

"Xiao Ran? Is that the young man who will break into the Pill Tower today? How did he piss off my precious granddaughter?" Cheng Tong sat cross-legged on the futon, fondled Cheng Yinger's little head, and asked with a smile.

Cheng Tong was tall and thin, wearing a white gown embroidered with cloud patterns, his cheeks were slightly thin, and his eyes were long and narrow, shining with powerful spiritual power.

It's just that, like Cheng Yinger, his face is a little pale, and he seems to be ill?
"Grandpa, this is how it happened."

Cheng Yinger clenched her fists and angrily told the ins and outs of the incident, including meeting Xiao Ran in the Shenhuang Mountains, being robbed of the colorful honey by Xiao Ran, taking away the treasure of her life, and saying that she practiced sword art, and her dantian stayed behind. Under the dark things.

Hearing what happened before, Cheng Tong looked as usual, without showing the slightest surprise.

However, when he heard that Xiao Ran saw Cheng Yinger's dantian hurt at a glance, he couldn't help being shocked and his expression moved.

"Ying'er, is this serious?" Cheng Tong asked seriously.

"Grandpa, of course it's true. Could it be that I'm going to lie to you? There are even more absurd things in the future. He even said that he knows how to resolve the hidden wounds in my dantian."

Cheng Yinger nodded lightly, and said angrily, "I think he must be lying to me. Even you, Grandpa, are helpless, so how can he do it?"

"Grandpa, are you right?"

Cheng Yinger looked up at his grandfather Cheng Tong, but saw that his grandfather Cheng Tong frowned and said nothing, with a look of surprise on his face.

After a long silence, Cheng Tong said: "Ying'er, grandpa won't hide anything from you now. The sword formula that grandpa taught you to practice is called Beidou Shenhe sword formula, which is the best sword formula at the emperor level."

"Emperor-level ultimate sword art? Grandpa, are you kidding me?" Cheng Yinger was taken aback, she didn't believe it, and couldn't laugh or cry.

"Ying'er, what grandpa said is true." Cheng Tong said seriously.

"Hiss." Cheng Yinger gasped when she saw her grandfather Cheng Tong not talking and smiling, showing a look of shock on her face.

You must know that emperor-level top-grade martial arts and martial arts are the highest-level existence in the human world.

Not to mention placing it in a first-class force, even if it is placed in a top-level force like Danta, it is still the treasure of the clan.

As for the emperor-level best swordsmanship, Cheng Yinger has never heard of it, and Danta does not have this level of swordsmanship.

Therefore, she never thought that the sword art she practiced was the best emperor-level sword art.

If her grandfather Cheng Tong hadn't admitted it himself, she wouldn't have believed it.

"This Big Dipper Joining Sword Art was discovered by my grandfather from an ancient cave decades ago. Unfortunately, there is only the upper part and no lower part."

Cheng Tong showed a look of reminiscence, and said slowly: "Later, grandpa relied on his own martial arts to recuperate, and made up the actual sword formula later."

Speaking of this, Cheng Tong showed a bitter expression on his old face, and he shook his head and sighed: "But grandpa never thought that after practicing the supplemented Beidou Shenhe Sword Art, it would actually cause damage to the dantian."

"When I first started practicing Beidou Shenhe Sword Art, my grandfather thought it was a normal phenomenon, and didn't pay enough attention to it. I didn't expect that the dark wounds in the dantian became more and more serious. Today, it has reached the point of being out of control, and I don't have a year or a half to live. "

After saying this, Cheng Tong showed a look of remorse. He regretted being greedy for a while, practicing Beidou Canhe Sword Art, and even more regretting passing this sword art to his only precious granddaughter for practice.

Cheng Yinger's face turned pale when she heard the words, and said blankly: "So he's right, I only have less than half a year to live?"

At this moment, Cheng Yinger suddenly lost her energy, as if she was seriously ill.

After all, any young woman will not be in much better condition after learning that she has only half a year to live.

This is even more so for a sweet girl like Cheng Yinger.

Unable to accept this result, she tightly grasped Grandpa Cheng Tong's arm, and said eagerly, "Grandpa, you are a low-grade alchemy master at the emperor level, so there is nothing you can do about it?"

"No." Cheng Tong shook his head and said bitterly: "Once upon a time, Grandpa asked the First Elder for help to see if he could resolve the hidden wound in Dantian, but the First Elder was helpless."

"What? Even the Great Elder can't do anything?"

Hearing this, Cheng Yinger almost collapsed to the ground as if she was mourning her concubine.

One must know that Elder Danta is the Supreme Master of Immortals, a top-grade alchemist at the emperor level, who claims to be able to cure all diseases and dissolve all poisons, if even he can't do it, then who else can?
"Xiao Ran, Xiao Ran has a solution!"

Suddenly, Cheng Yinger's eyes lit up, and she said eagerly: "Grandpa, that Xiao Ran said that he knows how to resolve the hidden wounds in Dantian, we just go to him."

At this moment, Cheng Yinger already regarded Xiao Ran as the last straw, and wanted to hold on to it firmly, because she didn't want to die.

"Ying Er, Xiao Ran is too young, only 26 or [-] years old, even if he is a genius in alchemy like Qi Zhenjun, there is no way to resolve the hidden wounds in his dantian." Cheng Tong shook his head and smiled wryly.

You must know that if you want to achieve success in the art of alchemy, it is definitely not a matter of overnight, you need to work hard and practice, and you will never relax day after day, year after year.

Cheng Tong's ability to become an emperor-level low-grade alchemist is inseparable from hard training.

On the other hand, Xiao Ran, at such a young age, how could it be possible to resolve the dark wound in Dantian that even the Great Elder of Danta could not resolve?
But looking at the desperate look of his precious granddaughter, Cheng Tong felt a pain in his heart, and said with guilt all over his face: "Forget it, grandpa's death is not a pity, but Ying Er, you still have a good time, so you can't just die like this."

"Let's go find Xiao Ran and see if he really has a way."

Cheng Tong stood up, and at the same time pulled up his granddaughter Cheng Yinger who was almost limp on the ground, waved his hand and injected a force of heaven and earth into her body.

Cheng Yinger regained her spirits all of a sudden, the paleness on her cheeks dissipated, the injuries in her body also recovered, and she was full of energy.

But Cheng Tong's condition was not good. After injecting the power of heaven and earth into Cheng Yinger's body, his breathing suddenly became short of breath, his chest heaved violently, he let out a muffled grunt, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

Seeing this, Cheng Yinger finally came to her senses, her face changed drastically, and she hurriedly supported her grandfather Cheng Tong, her eyes filled with panic.

Because she grew up so big, it was the first time she saw her grandfather like this.

Thinking of her grandfather's kindness to her, Cheng Yinger's heart ached, her eyes were red, and she prayed for his safety in her heart.

Otherwise, Cheng Yinger couldn't imagine what it would be like to lose her grandfather.

"Xiao Ran, I hope you can really resolve the secret wounds between me and Grandpa's dantian, otherwise I will make your life worse than death."

Cheng Yinger thought viciously in her heart.

If she wants to die, then drag all those who offended her to die together.

"Don't worry, grandpa is fine, it's just that the use of the power of heaven and earth just now involved the hidden injury of the dantian, that's all, you'll be fine after a little rest."

Seeing his precious granddaughter caring about him so much, Cheng Tong felt warm in his heart, forced a smile, and said, "Let's go, then Xiao Ran is about to break into the Pill Tower, let's go and see how capable he is."

"He will definitely fail." Cheng Yinger said firmly.

Even Tan Taixu, the master of the Danta Tower, and Qi Zhenjun, the holy son, failed to break into the Pill Tower. How could an ignorant ant succeed?

Cheng Tong nodded in disbelief when he heard the words, and didn't think Xiao Ran could break through the Dan Tower.

If Danta said that if you break through, you can break through, then in the past thousands of years, there will not be one person who has succeeded.

Seeing that her grandfather Cheng Tong also agreed with her opinion, Cheng Yinger was even more convinced of this idea.

After calming down, Cheng Yinger wasn't so flustered. Although the elders couldn't heal the secret wounds between her and her grandfather's dantian, there was still the tower master, Tantaixu.

He is an emperor-level top-grade alchemist, no injury in the world can stop him, he must have a way.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yinger felt a lot more relaxed, and felt that even if Xiao Ran refused to tell the method of resolving the hidden wound in Dantian, she could still seek help from the tower master Tantaixu.

But Cheng Yinger was clever but was misunderstood by her cleverness. How could Cheng Tong not have thought of the things she could think of?

"Shh!"

After a while, Cheng Tong brought his precious granddaughter Cheng Yinger to the outside of the square, just in time to see Xiao Ran enter the Dan Tower, and officially began to enter the Dan Tower.

"Grandpa, we are one step late."

Cheng Yinger looked at Xiao Ran who entered the Dan Tower, and a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes.

"It's okay, let's take a look first."

Cheng Tong smiled and waved his hands lightly, and took a look at Xiao Ran. Seeing that Xiao Ran was so young and had the third realm of heaven and man, he couldn't help being surprised.

It's really extraordinary to have such cultivation at such a young age. It seems that this Xiao Ran is definitely not from an ordinary force.

Thinking of this, Cheng Tong couldn't help becoming more interested in Xiao Ran's foray into the Pill Tower.

Of course, it's just a glimmer of interest, he still doesn't think Xiao Ran can break through the Dan Tower.

"Yinger, let's find a place to sit down first," Cheng Tong said.

"Grandpa, Senior Brother Qi Zhenjun is there, I'll go and have a look." Cheng Yinger nodded, looked around the square with almond eyes, and suddenly saw Qi Zhenjun's figure, her eyes lit up, and she said hastily.

"Go."

Cheng Tong hesitated a little when he heard the words, and immediately nodded in agreement, with a forced smile on his face.

To be honest, he didn't like Qi Zhenjun, nor did he like his precious granddaughter getting too close to him.

Because he felt that Qi Zhenjun was too deep-minded, had a great desire for power, and was an ambitious person.

How could Cheng Yinger be happy with such a person?

However, now Cheng Tong knows that his life span is approaching, and his precious granddaughter has less than half a year to live, so let's stop forcing her and let her do what she wants to do.

Obviously, he did not regard Xiao Ran as the last straw like Cheng Yinger.

Because Xiao Ran was so young, how could he resolve the hidden injury in his dantian caused by practicing Beidou Shenhe Sword Art?
Isn't this a joke?
Thinking of this, Cheng Tong sat down on the elders' table, sitting in a row with Russell, after all, he is also the Elder of Pill Tower, the King of Immortals, and the low-grade elixir of the emperor.

"Brother Qi."

On the other side of the square, Cheng Yinger had already come to Qi Zhenjun's side, she smiled sweetly, and there was such a trace of charm on her pretty face, which made people feel bright.

"Junior Sister Cheng, please sit down."

Qi Zhenjun winked at a disciple who was sitting beside him, and the latter got up to let Cheng Yinger sit down.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Qi."

Cheng Yinger was not polite, she sat down beside Qi Zhenjun generously, looking at Qi Zhenjun's magnificent demeanor, she felt her heart beating, and a blush appeared on her face.

"It's such a blessing to be able to sit with Senior Brother Qi. It would be great if we could go on like this forever."

Cheng Yinger thought sweetly in her heart, but when she thought of the dark wound in her dantian, she only had half a year to live, and her mood suddenly became extremely bad.

Looking at Xiao Ran in the Danta, Cheng Yinger's pretty face turned cold, and cold resentment and murderous intent flashed in her almond eyes.

"Junior Sister Cheng, do you know this Xiao Ran?"

Qi Zhenjun felt Cheng Yinger's killing intent towards Xiao Ran, his heart moved, he asked doubtfully, and a concerned smile appeared on his face, making Cheng Yinger feel like a spring breeze.

The coldness on her face dissipated, and there was sweetness, but her tone was still cold: "Senior brother Qi, to tell you the truth, this Xiao Ran has injured me several times, and just now when he was outside the mountain gate, he snatched me away. My natal Lingbao Tianshu Sword."

"What? This Xiao Ran not only injured Junior Sister Cheng, but also took away your natal treasure, what a coward." Qi Zhenjun said angrily.

(End of this chapter)