He Has a Dragon

After sending Ji Yinzi and Ji Yang away, Wang Le did not sit back down. Instead, he looked at Hai Wuya, smiled slightly and said, "I will trouble you, Mr. Hai, to refine my life magic weapon next."

Hai Wuya waved his hand indifferently, and did not discuss the topic in depth. Instead, he glanced at the disciples behind him helplessly, and then said, "Twenty thousand high-grade Origin Stones are too many."

Wang Le laughed and said, "Just think of the rest as Ebi's labor fee!"

After a pause, Wang Le put away his smile, looked at Hai Wuya seriously, and continued: "After all, it is a bit unfair to let Mr. Hai stay in Nanhua for three years and become a caged bird. Even if he spends another 20,000 high-grade sources. Even stone cannot make up for the three years of freedom you lost, Mr. Hai."

At this time, Hai Wuya felt a lot more comfortable when he saw Wang Le say this, whether it was true or false. After all, he was trapped in a small place like Nanhua Temple for not ten and a half days, but three whole years. It was indeed so frustrating that no one would be happy.

Immediately, Hai Wuya walked up to Wang Le with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "As long as I can cure my old illness, I can consider staying for ten years, not just three years."

Wang Le looked at Hai Wuya with a half-smile and said, "Ten years? It seems that I said three years was too little."

"Uh!" The smile on Hai Wuya's face froze, a hint of embarrassment flashed across his face, and he chuckled, "It's just a joke, little friend Wang, don't take it seriously."

Before Wang Le could speak, Hai Wuya was afraid that the other party would continue to dwell on this topic and said with a straight face: "Then thank you Wang Xiaoyou for the 20,000 high-grade source stones, because this old man is solving the problem of the decline of qi and blood in the body. Later, it will be of vital use in taking a further step on the path of martial arts.”

Wang Le raised his eyebrows and asked casually: "Go one step further? Does Hai Lao want to take that step and achieve the realm of martial arts?"

Hai Wuya nodded with a serious face and responded: "Yes, I have been plagued by old illnesses over the years, which has made it hard for me to go on the road of martial arts, but my understanding of martial arts training is enough, so I want to wait until this time to cure it. After suffering from an old illness in my body, I will try my best to see if I can take the final step and advance to the heavenly realm of martial arts."

Wang Le narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes flickering with uncertainty, and then he looked at Hai Wuya meaningfully and said, "If Mr. Hai is still short of high-grade Origin Stones by then, you can come find me."

"Uh!" Hai Wuya was startled at first, and couldn't help showing a look of surprise. Then his eyes lit up, and he asked with surprise: "Where are the high-grade Origin Stones, little friend Wang?"

Wang Le nodded noncommittally and replied: "Then it depends on how much Ebi needs."

Hai Wuya replied without hesitation: "Of course, the more, the merrier."

After a pause, Hai Wuya continued: "Wang Xiaoyou may not know how useful high-grade source stones are for breaking through the realm of heaven. It can completely increase the probability of successful promotion by 30%, which is no less than those used to break through and achieve heaven." Precious elixir."

"Not to mention that those realm-breaking elixirs have side effects after being swallowed, but high-grade source stones do not have such problems at all, allowing warriors like us to have no worries."

Having said this, Hai Wuya smiled and said: "Of course, I won't let Xiaoyou Wang take out the high-grade Origin Stone in vain. If you have any conditions, just ask for it!"

Wang Le stretched out two fingers, looked at Hai Wuya seriously, and replied: "Stay in Nanhuaguan for two more years!"

Before Hai Wuya could object, Wang Le added: "Of course, Hai Lao, the premise is that you can use these high-grade source stones to successfully advance to the realm of heaven."

"If the breakthrough fails by then, those Origin Stones will be wasted. I will never make you pay any price, Mr. Hai, let alone stay in Nanhuaguan for two more years."

"Uh!" Hai Wuya stiffened.

Then he smiled bitterly and shook his head and said: "I hope I can achieve what I want, successfully take that step, and achieve the realm of martial arts heaven, then I will have no regrets in this life!"

After a pause, Hai Wuya changed the topic again and said: "But I can only stay in Nanhua Temple for one more year. The two years proposed by Wang Xiaoyou are completely impossible. I don't want to be bound by the small Nanhua Temple for too long."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le agreed without hesitation: "Okay, then it will be one year, it is a deal, I hope Mr. Hai will not regret it!"

When Hai Wuya saw Wang Le agreeing so simply, he immediately felt as if he had been deceived again, and he felt extremely sick.

At this moment, Hai Xiaoyue, who had been silent until now, protested full of resentment: "Those 20,000 high-grade source stones belong to the disciple."

Hai Wuya immediately turned around and glared at Hai Xiaoyue, and cursed angrily: "What's yours is mine, and what's mine is still mine."

Hai Xiaoyue: "..."

Wang Le touched his nose with a strange expression, and thought to himself: "It seems that Hai Lao is very depressed. He is about to turn into a sissy."

As his mind wandered, Wang Le also knew it was enough. He changed the subject with a smile and said, "Old Hai, apart from refining the magic weapon of your life, the most important thing today is to cure the old disease in your body."

When Hai Wuya saw Wang Le say this, the depression in his heart suddenly disappeared, and his eyes were filled with anticipation.

Since the last time he received Wang Le's treatment in Wushuang City, Hai Wuya has clearly felt that his body has undergone qualitative changes, like a dead tree blooming with spring, and his body that felt heavy has become lighter.

"Start now?" Hai Wuya looked at Wang Le with expectant eyes and asked.

Wang Le smiled and nodded without saying a word. Hai Wuya quickly turned around and told Hai Xiaoyue behind him: "Disciple, you will stay outside later and don't come in."

Hai Xiaoyue didn't have any objections and nodded in agreement. After all, the arrangement was the same at the inn in Wushuang City last time.

Just like that, the three of them left the living room and went to the bedroom without any further delay...

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Time passed in a blink of an eye, and three days later, Wang Le and Ji Yang welcomed Master and Disciple Hai Wuya in their mansion.

After the banquet, Li Hongru served tea to everyone.

Hai Wuya's face was full of spring breeze, he seemed to be more than ten years younger, and the criss-crossing wrinkles on his face seemed to be reduced a lot.

"This time, I really want to thank you, Mr. Wang, for helping me resolve an old illness that has plagued me for many years." Hai Wuya said with sincere gratitude.

After these three days of treatment, Hai Wuya, as a client, knew better than anyone else that his waning body had undergone earth-shaking and qualitative changes.

Not only did he restore himself to the peak state of Qi and blood, but he also completely transformed himself, broadened the meridians in his body, and became stronger at the same time.

There were so many benefits in this that Hai Wuya felt that selling himself to Nanhuaguan for three years was really a good deal.

As for the depression and grievance in his heart earlier, after these three days of perfect treatment, it completely dissipated, and Hai Wuya was filled with gratitude to Wang Le.