Xia Surou felt a little bored inside the house, so she took her camera to the mountains to collect folk songs.

As time passed by minute by minute, the knife-maker lying on the bed suddenly twitched his fingers, and his flat lips twitched gently.

"water···"

The little apprentice jumped excitedly when he heard the thirsty sound from the man who credited the knife.

Chen Xingran looked at the body of the knife man with his eyes. His internal organs had regained vitality. Just a thousand-amount elixir, he saved the knife man's life.

However, after all, the knife-maker was punished by God, which caused all internal organs to be destroyed. I don’t know what I rely on to keep my life hanging.

Although Chen Xingran used Qianqiu to save his life, based on his luck in credit knife, he could live for at most one to two years!

After the little apprentice fed the knife cranner water, the knife cranner slowly recovered a little strength. He slowly opened his eyes, first saw the little apprentice, and then his eyes moved towards Chen Xingran. When he saw Chen Xingran, the knife cranner was stunned for a second, and then he pointed his finger at Chen Xingran, and his mouth trembled up and down.

"You, you, how did you find me!"

Chen Xingran looked at the expression of the knife-maker, and asked, "Do you recognize who I am?"

The knife-maker ordered to the disciple: "Go out first and close the door!"

The little apprentice walked out of the house and closed the door.

The man with a knife credit seemed to be frozen on Chen Xingran. He murmured: "I have remembered your face for more than 20 years, how could I forget it!"

"The people in Chenjia Village shouldn't have raised you!"

"You shouldn't come to me!"

Chen Xingran said, "But I have found you, and I have saved your life!"

The man who credited the knife felt the changes in his body, he wondered: "I was punished by God and should have been tortured for three years before I died. Logically, no one can save my situation. How did you save me?"

Chen Xingran just said three words: "Qianqiufang."

"Qianqiu Prescription! You can actually make Qianqiu Prescription?! Isn't this prescription lost? And it is rumored that this prescription is a royal prescription, how could you do it? Even if you know, the medicinal materials here must be all kinds of treasures, and you can actually get them all?!"

Chen Xingran did not explain too much, he just said, "I have only one purpose to save you, that is, to ask clearly about my life experience! I heard from the old patriarch of Chenjia Village that you know my life experience?"

The knife credit man was still thinking about why Chen Xingran was Qianqiufang. He suddenly seemed to have figured out something and slapped his thigh and said, "That's right, that's right, you know Qianqiufang must be because of this reason!"

Chen Xingran was also a little curious about the neurotic language of the knife credit man.

"You said you know why I was Qianqiufang?"

Chen Xingran's Qianqiu was obtained through inheritance. No one except Chen Xingran knew about Chen Xingran's inheritance. Even if Chen Xingran told others, it would be like a fantasy and no one would believe it.

At this moment, the knife-maker stared at Chen Xingran's face, as if he could see Chen Xingran's face. He said word by word: "I not only know how you understand Qianqiufang, but I also know that you know more than just these!"
Chapter completed!