Tianyu Alchemy Lord

"He said that this news is currently only known to a few individual warriors and has not spread."

Xiong Weishan Road.

"Is he dead now?"

Su Chen asked.

"Not dead, but soon."

Xiong Weishan said, "If I read it correctly, he will not have more than three days left. Maybe he himself knows that no one can cure his injury, so he did not go to other famous Alchemists. Just prepare to wait for death at my place.”

"Take me to see it."

Su Chen said.

"Master, what do you think?"

Xiong Weishan asked.

"I want to know whether the news he told about the source of pure fire is true or false. If it is false news, then this kind of person is not worth saving."

Su Chen said.

"Fake news? Master, are you saying that he would deliberately lie to me? That should be impossible."

Xiong Weishan shook his head, "We have been friends for decades. I understand his character. Although he is relatively noble, he is not a person who talks nonsense."

"Not necessarily. What if he told a little lie in order to let you take care of his wife and children?"

Su Chen didn't think that person was necessarily unreliable, but it was better to ask for proof.

Since Su Chen said this, Xiong Weishan naturally supported it. After all, he was good friends with that person, and if there was still hope for treatment, he didn't want to give up.

"Master, shall we go now? I think his condition is already very bad. If he is too late, it may be more difficult to save him."

Su Chen didn't delay. After giving some instructions to the people in the Immortal Medicine Pavilion, he went out with Xiong Weishan.

Although Xiong Weishan is not a powerful figure in the inner city, he is still a high-class person. The place where he lives is also a very prominent area of ​​Tianxin Street.

"Master, this is your first time coming to my place."

Xiong Weishan was elated.

His residence is in his elixir shop. Despite Xiong Weishan's jovial appearance, he is still reliable in his work, and the huge store is also in good order.

Su Chen and Xiong Weishan entered together and went straight to the backyard.

The friend Xiong Weishan was talking about lived in the backyard. Xiong Weishan took Su Chen through the backyard and entered a room.

There was a man sitting in the room, writing a letter. Seeing Xiong Weishan coming with a strange young man, the man was also stunned and put the letter away.

"Brother Xiong, is this? Your new disciple?"

Hearing the other party's question, Xiong Weishan suddenly turned green: "Old Qian, you can't talk nonsense, this is my master!"

This man's name is Qian Jun, and he is exactly the man Xiong Weishan mentioned. His relationship with Xiong Weishan is still very good.

At this moment, Qian Jun was stunned when he heard Xiong Weishan's words and asked: "Master?"

"That's right, it's Master."

Xiong Weishan nodded, "Old Qian, I can tell you, if there is someone in the inner city who can save you, that person is my master."

"Old Xiong, I'm about to die, so don't make such jokes with me."

Qian Jun's complexion was dark, and his whole person had a sense of death. He indeed looked like a dying person. When he heard Xiong Weishan say this, he did not show joy, but smiled bitterly and said, "Look, I am writing a suicide note, and I will write down all my final instructions. Alas, I didn't expect that I had been in the world for so many years, but in the end I didn't die well. I found I come here and there, but I can only find you to entrust my wife and children."

"Hey, what are you entrusting me with? My master is here, let him take a look first. With him here, maybe you won't be able to die even if you want to."

Hearing Xiong Weishan mention his master several times, Qian Jun couldn't help but look at Su Chen a few more times. He saw a faint smile on the young man's face, and he didn't seem to mean to deny it, nor did he have any restraint.

It seems that this young man really doesn't look like Xiong Weishan's junior.

Could it be that this young man is really Xiong Weishan's master?

Qian Jun knew that it was not impossible for some capable alchemists to look very young because they were good at keeping their appearance.

However, Qian Jun knew a lot of people, and he always felt that the young man in front of him didn't seem to have good looks, but he was really young.

For a moment, Qian Jun also hesitated and said: "Old Xiong, are you really not making fun of me?"

"You are going to die, how can I still think about making fun of you?"

Xiong Weishan shouted, "Although you and I are not life-and-death friends, we are still friends for decades. I won't talk nonsense to you. If I were an ordinary person, I would not ask my master for him. If you can meet my master, you might be able to come back to life."

"Is it really your master?"

Qian Jun finally believed it after hearing Xiong Weishan's repeated emphasis.

Although Xiong Weishan is usually unreliable, this time, he has repeatedly emphasized that there should be no lies.

"Nonsense, is it possible for Master to recognize someone randomly?"