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Chapter 254 The final interpretation right belongs to me

After Wang Liang fed Duan Lei an antidote, Duan Lei's complexion soon improved, and most of his injuries were healed.

Duan Feng discovered this situation and ignored the fight. He quickly went down to his son, helped him up and asked worriedly;

"Lei'er, are you okay?"

The owner of Jinyi Tower and Yang Yushu also came down. They protected Wang Liang in a tacit understanding and looked at Duan Feng warily.

After Duan Lei coughed a few times, he calmly said: "I, I seem to be fine..."

Seeing that his son was fine, Duan Feng became less impatient and turned to look at Wang Liang, who was protected behind him by two golden elixirs.

"You are the boy named Wang Liang, right? Hand over all the antidotes my son will need in the future, and I will spare your life!"

Duan Feng finally realized that it was impossible to do anything to Wang Liang that he wanted to do today, and it was more important to get his son's antidote first.

After all, his son told him that the antidote can't be taken once, but must be taken seven to eighty times to completely detoxify.

'What kind of poison is it that is so powerful? If I have a chance in the future, I will definitely get the prescription from this kid...' Duan Feng was still thinking in his heart.

The owner of Jinyi Building and Yang Yushu were firmly guarding Wang Liang, but Wang Liang patted their shoulders, walked out calmly, and then faced Duan Feng directly and said;

"Master Duan, right? I've admired you for a long time. You want an antidote. That's easy to say, but..."

After a pause, Wang Liang looked troubled;

"The antidote requires a lot of precious medicinal materials, and my Qiankun Bag was lost in the previous battle with the Xu family."

"The antidote that I just fed you, was made from medicinal materials that I bought with the last bit of my family resources two hours ago."

"I don't have the antidote now, and I don't have the money to buy medicinal materials. To put it bluntly, I am a pauper now."

"So it's not that I don't want to give you the antidote, but I really can't help you..."

Hearing this, Duan Feng was furious and raised the sword in his hand: "You are kidding me!"

The owner of Jinyi Tower and Yang Yushu quickly prepared to protect Wang Liang, but Wang Liang raised his hand and stopped them.

Then Wang Liang said to Duan Feng without any fear;

"Master Duan, you can kill me now, but you have to think clearly that only I can refine that kind of antidote."

"Presumably with Duan's master's cultivation, he has tried to help your son detox himself before, right?"

"It's just that the process wasn't that smooth, and the results weren't that good either. You should come to me only if you have no choice."

"So if you kill me, it is equivalent to indirectly killing your own son."

"If you are ready for this, then go ahead and I will never fight back. I will just stand here and let you kill me, Master Duan!"

At the end of the sentence, Wang Liang's voice suddenly rose and his tone became particularly harsh.

Because he had predicted that Duan Feng would never care about his son's life or death.

In Jiangnan Prefecture, Duan Feng's reputation as a doting son is no less famous than his reputation as the number one genius in Jiangnan Prefecture in the past thousand years.

Otherwise, how could Duan Lei be so naughty back then? It was because he was spoiled by his father.

Duan Feng really doted on this single seedling a little too much.

Sure enough, after Wang Liang finished speaking, Duan Feng gritted his teeth, but still put down the hand holding the sword.

"Okay... I will give you whatever you need to refine the antidote, but you must refine all the antidotes within three days."

The corners of Wang Liang's mouth curved slightly, and then he spoke;

"Although the medicinal materials required for the antidote are precious, they must be nothing to the head of the Duan family."

"So the head of the Duan family can just give him a few hundred high-grade spiritual stones."

Duan Feng's eyes widened instantly; "What? Hundreds of high-grade spiritual stones? What kind of medicinal materials are so expensive? Are you trying to trick me?"

You must know that among cultivators, yellow and white objects such as gold and silver are not eye-catching. Spiritual stones, elixirs, and magic weapons are considered hard currency.

Among them, spiritual stones are the most common and can be said to be the currency among cultivators.

A low-grade spiritual stone can almost buy a first-grade elixir.

One hundred low-grade spiritual stones are equivalent to one medium-grade spiritual stone, which is almost equivalent to the price of a third-grade elixir.

As for the high-grade spiritual stones, they are worth one hundred yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones. Only some big forces can get this kind of "denomination" currency.

And even for the Xu family, it is estimated that the whole family only has more than a hundred high-grade spiritual stones.

Wang Liang's offer of hundreds of high-grade spiritual stones was indeed a bit excessive, and it was simply extortion.

Seeing Duan Feng getting angry again, Wang Liang quickly explained;

"Master Duan, please be patient. In fact, this antidote is really worth so many spiritual stones, because it is not just one. If you want to completely detoxify, you will need seven or eighty stones."

"And the yield rate of this antidote is extremely low. It often takes ten or eight times of refining to achieve success once."

"That's why the value of each one is extremely high, and the cost is at least no less than a high-grade spiritual stone."

"The main thing about the Duan family is that they don't believe it. Then I have nothing to do. I can only watch as Senior Brother Duan Lei's true energy goes retrograde eight days later and he is in great pain. On the ninth day, his body explodes and dies..."

"That's enough!" Duan Feng interrupted Wang Liang and took out a Qiankun bag.

"There are fifty pieces of high-grade spiritual stones here, plus various elixirs, talismans, materials, etc. The total value is no less than one hundred pieces of high-grade spiritual stones."

"I'll give you three days to refine all the antidotes, and then the matter will be settled!"

He said it was over, but Duan Feng was grinding his teeth in hatred;

'A kid who has just entered the realm of pill formation dares to plot against me!'

'It will definitely not take so many spiritual stones to refine the antidote. He has made it clear that he wants to make a fortune!'

'Hmph! But I have seen too many such greedy people, and in the end they will die of dissatisfaction!'

'I'll get Lei'er's antidote first, and I'll leave the things with him for a few days. I'll find an opportunity to kill him later, and then get the things back!'

Duan Feng thought about this before he was willing to throw the Qiankun Bag over.

After Wang Liang caught the Qiankun Bag, he scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and confirmed that the contents inside were indeed worth more than a hundred high-grade spiritual stones.

After putting away the Qiankun bag, Wang Liang said with a smile;

"The Duan family leader is very generous, so I will purchase medicinal materials after I return and refine the antidote for your son as soon as possible."

"After three days, I will definitely deliver the first antidote, and every next three days, I will deliver an antidote on time."

Duan Feng's face suddenly turned cold again; "Did you not understand what I said? I asked you to bring me all the antidotes within three days!"

Wang Liangyi shrugged, wondering: "It's the head of the Duan family who didn't understand what I said before."

"Didn't I already tell you that the yield rate of this antidote is extremely low, and it often takes ten or eight times of refining to achieve success once."

"How can it be possible to refine a medicine that is so difficult to refine seven to eighty medicines in three days? If you can refine one medicine in three days, it is already very good."

Duan Feng was so angry that he shouted angrily: "Then why didn't you tell me earlier that it would take three days to refine an antidote!"

Wang Liang smiled honestly and said, "Sorry, I forgot about it before. I just remembered it."

In his heart, Wang Liangze was laughing evilly: 'If I had told you earlier, would you still be able to pay me the full price so happily?'

'Of course I will tell you after I get the spirit stone: I have the final right of interpretation...'


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