Chapter 642: Glass imperial green

"Ugh!"

After a long time, Zhao Lao sighed, the whole person's spirit seemed to languish, and sighed: "I am old, really old."

Seeing this in the middle of the week, he regained his zhenqi with a smile, the vines returned to grass, the dirt on the ground sent Zhao Lao back to the ground, the spear behind him turned into sand, and everything was calm again.

"Lao Zhao, you are not right to say that. For ordinary people, it is indeed a punching master. As a person gets older, he can't physically compare with the young. But we are different from those who are cultivators. Larger, the longer the cultivation time, the stronger the true qi will be. At the age of Mr. Zhao, he already has the fourth-level cultivation base during the training period, and he is already a master of one party." Zhou Zhong smiled and said to Mr. Zhao.

A flash of surprise flashed in Old Zhao's eyes, and he didn't expect to encourage him to praise him so much at this time in the middle of the week. But after thinking about it, it really made him sadder, and he was reduced to being praised by a junior.

However, in the realm of cultivation, strength has always been greater than anything else, and the strength of the week lies here, and Elder Zhao can no longer treat him as a junior.

He bowed his hand, and said to Zhou Zhong: "Mr. Zhou, I did not expect that Mr. Zhou would have such strength at a young age. No wonder the Dragon Soul’s Li Commander recommended you to see Mrs. Xue. I had eyes before. I don’t know Taishan anymore. I believe that with Mr. Zhou’s ability, he must be better than me to treat Mrs. Xue."

Seeing that Mr. Zhao was finally not doing it right with him, he was also happy in the middle of the week and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, let's go back soon, but I have something to discuss. I wonder if Mr. Zhao can agree?"

Old Zhao curiously asked: "Oh? What's the matter with Mr. Zhou?"

Mr. Zhao is very surprised. With such a strong midweek, what should I discuss with him?

Zhou Zhong said with a smile: "Wait when you go in, don't talk about what happened here."

"Huh?" Old Zhao didn't react for a while, what does this mean in midweek? He won, why not let him say?

At this time, the middle of the week had already taken the lead back to the house, and Zhao Lao suddenly reacted. By doing this in the middle of the week, he was actually showing his face! For a time, Mr. Zhao was still very grateful for Midweek.

When the two came back from outside, Mr. Zhao followed the middle of the week after entering the house, always half a step behind the middle of the week. Several people in the room saw the two of them coming back, and they all looked at them, wanting to see if they were injured, or to see who the two had won.

But it seems that the two of them haven't changed much from before going out.

Although Mrs. Xue and the others were puzzled, they couldn't directly ask who lost and who won. They could only endure it in their hearts, and Zhou Zhong and Mr Zhao didn't say anything.

However, Mr. Zhao spoke first, and said to Mrs. Xue: “Old Mrs. Xue, I should be grateful if Mr. Zhou will treat you.”

A touch of surprise flashed in Old Lady Xue's eyes. He knew what kind of person Zhao Lao was, powerful, and arrogant! Now Mr. Zhao has taken the initiative to ask him to treat him in midweek. What does that mean? It shows that he served midweek!

But in the middle of the week, he seems to be only twenty years old, not as old as his great-grandson, how could he make Lao Zhao give in?

Zhou Zhong smiled and walked to the bedside, and said to Mrs. Xue: "Old Mrs. Xue, you don't need to move, I just need to sign the pulse."

Speaking of putting his hand on Old Lady Xue’s wrist in the middle of the week, there was a wave in Old Lady Xue’s heart. He didn’t want to be paralyzed in bed all the time. If he could be cured of his illness during his lifetime, and he could get out of bed and walk around, then It's really great.

Lao Zhao, Chu Guoli, and the Patriarch of the Xue family were all standing aside expectantly, waiting for the result.

After half a minute or so, in the middle of the week, he let go of his hand, his face was a little dignified, and he said: "Old lady Xue, if you are newly injured, then I can heal you immediately. But now...you have been injured for a long time. , It may take a little trouble."

Mrs. Xue didn't hold much hope at first. After listening to the first half of the week, he was ready to continue to be paralyzed, but he did not expect that at the end of the week, he said that he needed a little trouble, not that he was not incurable.

"Mr. Zhou, please heal your father!" Xue Zhengkang, the head of the Xue family, immediately reacted, rushing to the front and begging Zhou Zhong.

Zhou Zhong smiled and waved his hand and said, "Patriarch Xue, I'm here to treat Grandpa Xue, as long as it can be cured, I will definitely go all out."

Xue Zhengkang suddenly said excitedly: "Mr. Zhou, as long as our father can be cured, our Xue family is willing to do anything! It was troublesome to treat my father just now, but what should our Xue family do?"

Mid-week nodded and said: "There is really something you need to do. I want a wild ginseng that is more than 300 years old. The old man Xue’s is extremely cold ice poison, and I need to use wild ginseng to dissolve it. In addition to wild ginseng, I need a few more. Plant other medicinal materials, but these are very easy to find, I will write the house to you later. At the same time, I also need emerald, and it must be a good emerald!"

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"Mr. Zhou wants jade?" Patriarch Xue immediately laughed when he heard that he wanted jade in midweek. Their Xue family is in the jade business. The national jade comes from Caiyun Province, and the jade in Caiyun Province comes from Myanmar. The Xue family controls 60 to 70% of the jade resources, so the Xue family simply has too much jade. Confident, they can take out any jade.

Zhou Zhong said: "What I need is good jade. I remember that the best jade is glass imperial green, right?"

Xue Zhengkang nodded and said, "That's right! The imperial green of glass is the emperor of jade. It is expensive and extremely precious."

Zhou Zhong said with a smile: "Okay, then I need the glass in imperial green. I need five pieces. Each piece is about five centimeters long and three centimeters wide."

Du Liang is also a person who has seen the world. He knows that glass imperial green is the best jade. You must know that a glass imperial green bracelet on the market can easily sell for millions of dollars! The opening in the middle of the week is five pieces of glass of imperial green, which is very valuable.

However, Xue Zhengkang did not hesitate at all. As long as he can cure his father's injury, what is the money? So simply nodded and said: "Mr. Zhou, don't worry, I will prepare now!"

Old Mrs. Xue was very happy when he learned that he really hoped to stand up again. With a smile on his wrinkled face, he said to Xue Zhengkang, "Zhengkang, please make arrangements for Mr. Du, Mr. Zhou, and Chief Chu. Let them have a good rest in the human room. Remember, you must take good care of a few distinguished guests, and you must not neglect!"

Xue Zhengkang replied with a serious face: "Yes! Father, rest assured, I will take care of several distinguished guests!"

Grandpa Xue nodded, and then apologized to several people in the middle of the week: "Mr. Zhou, Chief Chu, Mr. Du, I am sick, so I can’t accompany a few of you. Some of them have been exhausted and have a good rest. What's the order? Although talk to Zhengkang."

In the middle of the week, he smiled and said to Mrs. Xue: “Old Mrs. Xue, please take a good rest. I will treat you after these items are ready.”