At this time, somewhere far away in Southeast Asia.
A strong man with a skull hanging from his neck widened his eyes angrily, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Damn it, which bastard destroyed my Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord!"
"Don't let me find you, or you'll die!"
…
Jiangnan, the top of the mountain.
Qin Chuan held two silver needles and kept flying on Mr. Dong's arms.
The tiny threads formed by the energy sewed Mr. Dong's cut muscles together.
When the muscles are attached together, the energy-formed threads will fuse with the wound, and the wound will begin to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a few minutes, the wound that was just deep enough to show the bone was completely healed, and not even a scar was visible.
It’s simply a miracle!
Master Zhenyuan who was watching from the side was also amazed.
"Amitabha, the little master's skills are superb. This poor monk is really eye-opening!"
Mr. Dong moved his arms and stood up with high spirits.
In an instant, he seemed to be dozens of years younger.
"I'm really fine! Qin Chuan, thank you!"
Qin Chuan burned the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord with a wave of his hand, and then waved his hand with a smile.
"Grandpa, you look much more energetic!"
Dong Qingyi was also pleasantly surprised.
This medical skill can only be described as amazing!
"Brother Qin, you are so awesome. I really don't know how to thank you."
Unexpectedly, Qin Chuan used such a simple method to crack the Gu insect that forced Grandpa to retire.
Qin Chuan smiled slightly and put away the golden needle.
"It's nothing, don't take it to heart."
As he spoke, Mr. Dong suddenly said: "Master Zhenyuan, since I have recovered from my illness, I will not bother you here. Granddaughter, you follow Master Zhenyuan to my room and pack your things. I will go back with you." .”
Dong Qingyi didn't think much and left here with Master Zhenyuan.
Only Qin Chuan and Mr. Dong were left in the courtyard.
"Mr. Dong, if you have anything to say, please tell me straight to the point. But if you go back on your word and let Dong Qingyi be the head of the Dong family, I'm sorry, but I can't agree."
Mr. Dong smiled and waved his hand: "Master Qin, you misunderstood. The reason why I kept you here is to confess something to you. In fact, I... concealed something about the destruction of your Qin family."
Qin Chuan frowned: "Mr. Dong, what do you mean? Is it possible that your Dong family was also involved in what happened back then?"
Mr. Dong shook his head: "Although I, Dong Yang, am not a good person, I have never done anything like this that would make people and gods angry. Moreover, I was on good terms with your Qin family back then, so I have no reason to take action."
"That's what you mean, Mr. Dong."
Mr. Dong suddenly said: "If nothing else happens, you have already got the contents of the box."
Qin Chuan's heart moved and he said expressionlessly: "I don't quite understand what you mean."
"Hahaha, Mr. Qin, you are too careful. I really have no ill intentions towards you, otherwise your parents would not have taught me this thing back then."
Qin Chuan's eyes flashed and he stared at Mr. Dong.
"what?"
"It's a prescription. Before your Qin family was killed, your parents found me and entrusted me with the prescription. At that time, they said that unless you were able to get the box in Hong Kong and Macao in the future, Otherwise I couldn’t tell you this.”
"There has been such a big commotion in Hong Kong and Macao this time. I think you must have obtained that thing. So I deliberately left a clue for you to let you find me."
Qin Chuan took a deep look at the old man.
At that time, Qin Chuan wondered why Mr. Dong, such a cautious person, would keep that important surveillance video.
Very unreasonable.
Now, everything makes sense.
"Aren't you afraid of being discovered by someone with intentions?"
"Haha, those people only care about whether I am dead or not. As long as they see me enter the incinerator and then be turned into ashes and pushed out, that's enough."
Qin Chuan nodded.
At this time, Mr. Dong solemnly placed a prescription on the table and pushed it in front of Qin Chuan.
"This is the prescription your parents left behind. As for its use, I don't know."
Qin Chuan took the things over.
It was a very delicate piece of gold silk, with the names of some medicinal materials embroidered with red silk thread.
As he watched, Qin Chuan's expression changed slightly.
Because the medicinal materials required for this prescription are very rare, some of them are even more precious than the Resurrection Pill that Qin Chuan needs to refine.
As for what can be refined by mixing these things, Qin Chuan's experience is not sure.
Because the properties of the medicinal materials required above are very mixed, and some of them are even offensive.
Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to put them together for medicine.
No matter how you look at it, it looks like a random prescription.
The most important thing is that there is no dosage on it, only the names of some medicinal materials.
It’s more of a checklist than a prescription.
Qin Chuan put the things away close to his body.
"Besides this thing, did my parents leave anything else behind?"
Mr. Dong nodded.
"Oh? What else."
"They said if you get that thing, go to America's little Texas town and what you got is the key to the secret."
Qin Chuan's heart moved, and he realized what the key was used for.
Just as he was thinking about it, Mr. Dong suddenly knelt on the ground solemnly.
Qin Chuan's expression changed and he quickly helped Mr. Dong up.
"Mr. Dong, what are you doing?"
Mr. Dong said with a serious face: "Master Qin, the world is changing rapidly. Silver jewelry sects and Guwu families have appeared in the world one after another. Old guys like me can no longer keep up with the trend of the times."
"This time of crisis, my Dong family has no power to resist at all. I wonder if I, Dong Yang, can keep the secrets of your Qin family for so many years, so that my Dong family's incense will not be extinguished, at least... let me My granddaughter is alive!”
Qin Chuan nodded: "I promise you, as long as my Qin family is immortal, the Dong family will be fine, but I have a condition."
"I understand. From today on, my Dong family will be the leader of the Qin family!"
Dong Yang is not a person who doesn't know how to advance and retreat.
He had been the master of the Temple of War and knew that strength was the last word in this world.
Nowadays, the Dong family can no longer keep up with the trend of the times. He must find a backer to allow the Dong family to pass on the legacy.
Qin Chuan is also a cheerful person, not to mention that Dong Qingyi has a good impression on him. Although Dong Yang is a well-behaved person, at least he has not sorry for the Qin family, and even takes risks to help the Qin family keep secrets. This alone is worth Qin's efforts. Sichuan repaid the favor.
"Thank you, Master Qin!"
Dong Yang relaxed a little.
With Qin Chuan's promise, at least in Jiangnan, the Dong family has nothing to fear.
