The Northern Sword God
The Liver Vibrator Poison Palm
Sima Yong was immediately ushered in by the clan's bachelor to meet Patriarch Shi Yong Seng in his room.
Accompanied by the unfriendly gaze of an old man who since the beginning of his arrival in the Shi Clan, when he claimed to be an alchemist, the man had displayed a hostile attitude. (Bachelors in this case are payday people or jongos)
"The old man is an elder of our Shi Clan" the bachelor whispered, as he saw Sima Yong showing an uneasy demeanor.
His name is Shi Zhizhou. You have to be careful when leaving our clan later" continued the bachelor, while our master only nodded his head. He did not want to get too deeply involved with the internal matters of the Shi Clan.
"My intention is nothing more. I just want my path to be smooth to transact the Spirit Ship later" Inner Sima Yong. He then forgot about that unfriendly Shi Zhizhou.
While inside Patriarch Shi's room, the bachelor left Sima Yong. Then he checked Patriarch Shi's breathing. When he saw that the person's chest was bluish in color, with the marks of the palm that now looked black on Patriarch Shi's chest, Sima Yong only made a deep, deep thought,
"Great luck to this guy. If you don't see me, I'll make sure he dies in a week's time"
"It was the Black Poison Palm Attack of the Heart Vibrator" Inner Sima Yong.
"Where did he meet a high-ranking poison master like this? Even those poison masters of the Du Hua Sect had not reached this level yet" Sima Yong shook his head in astonishment at the deadly attack.
"At least this person has the cultivation of the Realm of crossing SAGE level eight" he came to a conclusion after studying that black scar.
"I will channel the Qi energy to disperse the poison gathered in your chest. Since I will be using Qi, there will definitely be a clash of two pure airs on your chest and it will be a tremendous pain.
I hope you don't put up a fight when I act out the needle on your chest later.
As much as possible you have to endure the pain" Sima Yong said, followed by a nod of Patriarch Shi's head.
When Sima Yong started exerting his pure air, Patriarch Shi's body seemed to tremble violently. His face seemed to endure extreme pain. But he tried hard not to rebel and against the pure air that attacked his chest.
Not long after, Patriarch Shi spewed out a black blood clot, he then fell unconscious. The wisp was a poison that had fused on Patriarch Shi's chest. Sima Yong, meanwhile, did not notice the black blood, he continued the treatment, in order to clear the remains of the poison in the man's chest organ.
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The young man spent up to 4 times the tea drinkers were exhausted. After he felt that the poison in Patriarch Shi's chest was no longer life-threatening to Patriarch Shi, he ended the technique of draining pure air in order to clear the poison.
The sky at that time began to be orange, a sign of twilight will be approaching. When Patriarch Shi was fully aware he felt relief in his chest. His face turned radiantly happy,
"Young people.. How happy I am this old man. You have helped save me from this calamity.
Even though I pay you anything, this goodwill is definitely irreplaceable. Life cannot be replaced with money or anything"
The half-old man tried to get up from his bed, and would make a bowing gesture of salute.
"Patriak Shi Yong Seng did not have to bother waking up like that" Sima Yong prevented him from getting out of bed.
"All you need right now is to rest for a week more in bed and not do strenuous activities" SimaYong then pulled out a small bottle containing compounding drugs.
"In this bottle there is a pill that I take myself, rest assured by taking these two pills in a row for two days, then the poison in your body will be completely clean.
Nevertheless ... You have not been able to directly drain the Qi energy as when healthy first. If forced to do that, internal injuries due to cleaning your internal organs will be re-injured, thus making your health falter again.
Hold on for at least a week before you finally try to practice again and use the pure Qi in your body"
Patriarch Shi Yong Seng took the pill bottle the alchemist gave him, and he became extremely shocked when he removed the cover, and researched the pill inside the medicine bottle...
"Two pieces of Half-Perfect quality Energy Controlling Treatment Pills!
Signore... What's your name? And someone alchemist who produced half-perfect quality pills like this, was not a simple person.
Aihs... Now how am I going to repay your kindness Mr Alchemist?" Shi Yong Seng has gone completely wrong.
Sima Yong saw the opportunity to offer Patriarch Shi kindness, and he then put a wedge in his heart.
Well you know, don't you? Snowstorms on the border between regions are sometimes unpredictable"
Patriarch Shi Yong Seng's eyes looked sparkling. Then he said,
"Ah.. May this alchemist master of ours need a spirit ship. This is an unexpected thing.
It just so happens that I plan to auction off one of the spirit ships belonging to our Shi Clan. Our clan currently has 10 fleets. If too much would be enough to trouble us in the care, while in the business operations of the Shi Clan, not all of them were using spirit ships.
I thought it was too futile and wasted the funds by operating ten units of the ship at once.
And again.in the near future, our clan will be the arrival of a new spirit ship" Patriarch Shi was silent for a moment... Further
"Then allow me to offer our Shi Clan spirit ship to you Alchemist Lord" Patriarch Shi's face sparkled as he could at least repay the young Alchemist who saved his life.
The two then agreed to give each other 500,000 blue manna, after Sima Yong insisted that Patriarch Shi would give the Spirit Ship away for free.
Sima Yong, however, knew that the price of a spirit ship was very expensive. He was not the type to take advantage of opportunities and take advantage of them. The payment of 500 thousand blue manna can be said to be equivalent to half the price of a new spirit ship.
When he was about to leave the Shi Clan, he was repeatedly reminded by the Clan Patriarch to be careful in the North later on. "Too many high-headed heroes are worth being wary of, if not wanting to end up like me, this Patriarch of the Shi Clan".
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Exactly the second fart was sounded by the officers around the city, a flying spirit ship left the pier area belonging to the Shi Clan. Standing on the bridge of the ship, Sima Yong was with Fei Ma. The clothes of the two men fluttered in the night wind.
"Although you are able to break through the blizzard at the anti border, but Jiang Fai and Wan Hui are not Cultivators who would be able to withstand the direct attack of such a natural storm" Sima Yong said, when Fei Ma asked why they did not fly using his flying horse form alone.
"It is better for Jiang Fai to practice alchemy in the inner room of the ship, and Wan Hui prepared a dish for us to enjoy this journey, while downing Fion.
Do you still remember that intoxicating liquid of an elf named Fion?"
Fei Ma's eyes shone with excitement. A fion? It felt like he hadn't been drunk for a long time and downed that Elf wine liquid,
"I will instruct Wan Hui to prepare our dinner dishes" Fei Ma headed to the cabin section of the spirit ship.
Meanwhile, Sima Yong silently smiled and glanced at the stern of the ship, which was from behind. He smelled the tracks of a group of people chasing them using another spirit ship.
"You will only take your life for free" his mind"
Shortly when Fei Ma returned from the cabin of the ship, Sima Yong gave the code to him,
"The number of people on that spirit ship behind us have been trailing me ever since coming out of the Shi Clan. One of the people inside the hunting ship was a Clan Elder named Shi Zhizou.
I have requested the Patriarch of the Shi Clan's permission to finish off that person. Then now you can go and exterminate those people" Sima Yong said.
Fei Ma while trying to spread his aura and reached a state of about twenty lie from the back of the ship. Not long after, smile.
"I have grasped the existence of the aura of those people. Please Master leave Fion and my dinner and wait for me for this wine party.
I will be gone not too long" Fei Ma vanished from the deck of the ship, leaving behind a wave of flapping wings that felt to have been a long distance away from their current spirit ship.
Wan Hui brought out the dishes in the form of vegetables, meat and pastries that became their dinner. Soon the three men began dinner with Fion, a warm-up on the border with the north, on that cold night.
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