Tears of a Child
"Not only Xiao Cui, but also Grandma Hua who gave us dates, Auntie Wu who gave us corn paste, the sloppy uncle whose leg was bitten off by a wild wolf when he went up the mountain to pick herbs to treat our injuries, and even the fierce big black dog that Liu San 'er raised at the village entrance, the images are still clear and deep!"
Opposite Master Gu sat an old man with the same white hair and beard.
He and Master Gu were childhood friends. Their relatives were killed in the war and they were both orphans. The two of them wandered around and were taken in by the kind villagers of Lantian Village.
That time was a beautiful memory that they could never erase in their hearts!
There were no conflicts, no killings, only endless paddy fields and simple and kind villagers!
But later, in order to take revenge, Master Gu and this old man who suffered the same misfortune walked on completely different martial arts paths!
After going through untold hardships, one of them became a famous almighty in refining weapons.
The other one became the leader of a powerful force!
Even though they took revenge and had such a high position with mountains of gold and silver, the time in Lantian Village was the most beautiful memory buried in their hearts.
Perhaps that girl with two ponytails and a smile that was as beautiful as a crescent moon would never know that she had two most devoted admirers even until her death!
"If we went back earlier, even if we did a little bit, the old grandma, the sloppy uncle, and Auntie Wu wouldn't have died, and Xiao Cui …"
In a choked voice, Master Gu started to cry as he spoke. His palms that were covered with age spots wiped away the tears that slid down from the corners of his eyes.
They were too selfish. They only cared about improving their martial arts and taking revenge and neglected the most precious people in their lives!
"Don't be too sad. It's the fate of mortals to be born, grow old, get sick, and die. I heard that Xiao Cui and Liu San 'er finally got married and had descendants. When we have time, let's go back to Lantian Village to take a look!"
Master Gu's childhood friend patted him on the shoulder.
The person who should blame himself the most should be him.
With his status, he only needed a small pill to prolong the old grandma's life. He could even reattach a leg for the sloppy uncle …
"Qing Hui, why did you come here this time?"
Master Gu looked up and asked.
The childhood friend across from him was quite an extraordinary person. He could be considered an ambitious and ruthless person in the Southern Mountain Range. It was rare for him to have time to visit him.
"I'm just passing by!"
The old man smiled mysteriously as a blissful expression appeared on his face.
"Stop keeping me in suspense. Do you think I don't know you?
Tell me, did you find another treasure? "Master Gu pushed his hand away.
The old man nodded and said in a proud tone, "Little Huang, do you know that there is a kind of medicine in the world called Tears of a Child?"
"Hahaha, I really don't know. You know very well that I'm not proficient in medicinal herbs!"
Gu Huang Shou laughed heartily. A medicinal ingredient that could catch the eye of his friend was definitely not ordinary!
The old man nodded and was about to explain …
"Tower Lord, I'm Gan Jiang. There's an incredible little friend who's here to apply for the position of Artificer!"
Master Ganjiang's voice came from outside the room.
Gu Huangshou was stunned. Impatience surged on his face as he said coldly, "Tell him to go back. I don't have time!"
Even though he knew that the person who Ganjiang approved definitely had no problems with his forging skills.
Even so, Gu Huangshou still didn't hesitate to ask him to leave.
At this moment, there was no one in the world that was more important than his childhood friend!
"But Tower Lord, this little friend is only twenty years old, but he already has the ability to forge with his bare hands. Moreover, he has forged a peak King Artifact that can cause tens of thousands of soldiers to sink into despair!" Master Ganjiang hastily said.
Gu Huangshou was stunned by these words and thought to himself, What a talent!
To forge a King Artifact at the age of twenty meant that this person had reached the high King level.
And to be able to forge with his bare hands, his potential was limitless!
Normally, Gu Huangshou would never allow such a talent to leave his sight, but now, when he saw Master Ganjiang sitting across from him, he waved his hand and said, "I don't have time!"
"Tower Lord, have you gone crazy?"
The astute Tower Lord had once again refused, leaving Ganjiang very confused.
"Scram! I've already said it three times. I don't have time, so I don't have time. If you disturb me again, do you believe that I won't send you to heaven with a single slap?" Gu Huangshou's furious roar came from the room.
Ganjiang's face instantly scrunched up.
"It's okay!"
Qin Hao smiled. He knew that Gan Jiang was in a difficult position right now. He took two steps forward and said to the tightly shut door, "The tears of a child are the tears of a young dragon when the Deep Sea Jade Dragon gives birth to its offspring. At the moment when the young dragon is about to be born, it will shed a tear of reciprocation.
This tear condenses the powerful bloodline power of the Jade Dragon's body, as well as the torrential sea power bestowed by the deep sea when the young dragon was born. Its effect is to restore more than 80% of the weak Jade Dragon's physical strength in an instant.
"If it is used as medicine, its effect can be said to be priceless. It can promote the advancement of the Emperor level.
It can even make a peak Emperor level cultivator step into the Thearch level! "
In fact, when he heard a voice in the room talking about the Tear of a Child, Qin Hao's heart had already fallen into great shock at that moment.
Because the Tear of a Child was a high-grade Emperor level medicinal herb, it could help a peak Emperor level cultivator step into the Thearch level. Its preciousness was self-evident!
It was a bit demeaning to call it a medicinal herb. It should be called a "divine herb".
Boom!
When these words entered the room, the old man's mind surged, and his expression changed. He slammed the table and stood up, saying, "Which mighty figure has come in person?!"