Douluo: My martial spirit is Xuanyuan Xia Yujian

Chapter 127 Bai agarwood exchanges for fairy grass
"What are you doing? Get up!"

Bai He didn't expect that Tang Hao would kneel down and kowtow to him, and he suddenly panicked.

Although he is Tang Hao's uncle, when he was in Haotian Sect, Tang Hao was the young master. Their four single-attribute families were just relatives and servants, and they had to bow to Tang Hao when they saw him.

"Uncle, I have something to ask of you."

Tang Hao didn't get up. He was asking for something, but it was his uncle who was kneeling, so it wasn't that difficult for him to accept.

Bai He held Tang Hao with one hand, trying to pull him up, and said in a deep voice: "Say!"

Tang Hao said: "I look a lot better, but in fact this is a return to the past. I can live for two days at most. My injuries are too serious. No healing soul master in the world can save me. The only one who can save me is uncle."

"Reflection?"

Bai He's heart sank, thinking that his nephew, who was so high-spirited and domineering in the world, ended up in this situation, his nose felt a little sore immediately, and he sighed: "All the healing soul masters in the world can't save you, so what can I do?"

Tang Hao said: "I know that my uncle has a magical medicine that is the treasure of the clan. It is a treasure from heaven and earth. This magic medicine may be able to save me."

"What? You actually dare to take advantage of our family's treasure?"

Bai He's son glared angrily and cursed: "That magical medicine is a priceless treasure, a legendary fairy. Ning Fengzhi relied on the fairy medicine he accidentally obtained to promote the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda to the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda. Did you know How valuable is this magical medicine? When our Min clan was in the most difficult time, we couldn't even eat. We never thought of using this magical medicine. Why should we give it to you? We didn't kill you or hand you over to Wu. Soul Palace, it’s enough to spend all your money to hire a healing soul master to treat your injuries, but you are so greedy that you want our family’s treasure, which is simply shameless.”

Tang Hao's face darkened, but he felt happy in his heart.

It turned out to be an immortal treasure, and his heart was pounding.

As the martial arts of Ning Fengzhi and his daughter evolved, the immortal treasures also came into the sight of major forces. Many people were studying and looking for them, and Tang Hao of course also learned about them.

Originally he was not sure and was just trying his luck with the last hope, but now he has great confidence and is increasingly determined to get the magic medicine at all costs.

"Please uncle give me medicine. As long as it can save my life, I will repay your kindness a hundredfold."

How could Tang Hao give up? The purpose of his coming was to get the magic medicine, and he would not give up until he achieved his goal.

"Bah, you can't even protect yourself and why are you giving me a hammer in return? If it weren't for you, would our agile clan have ended up like this?"

An elder cursed angrily.

Tang Hao's eyes turned cold. He could barely tolerate being scolded by his uncle and cousin. After all, he was a relative, but who was this elder and dared to insult him, Haotian Douluo?
Another elder then scolded: "Tang Hao, don't have such wishful thinking. Even if we don't take the magic medicine ourselves, if we trade it, we, the Min clan, will be reborn from the ashes. You have caused us such misery, and you still have the dignity to do so." Looking for medicine? If you don’t leave, we will hand you over to Wuhun Hall."

At this time, a relatively young elder suddenly said: "We can't let him go. He is guilty of holding a treasure. Now everyone in the continent knows that fairy grass is a priceless treasure. Once Tang Hao leaks the news that we have fairy grass, it will inevitably attract countless People covet it, we can no longer keep the magic medicine, and we might even encounter disaster."

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at each other with several elders, and then looked at Bai He together.

Bai He understood what they meant. Tang Hao was about to die anyway, so it was better to keep him here. He would have to die among the Min clan, and he must not be allowed to go out and leak the news.

Bai He shook his head and said: "Hao'er, your request is too overwhelming. I can't give you the fairy grass."

"Uncle, can you really not give it to me?"

Tang Hao looked at Bai He with a disappointed expression. Bai He sighed: "You should know how important the fairy grass is. It is a supreme treasure that surpasses the soul rings and soul bones of a hundred thousand years. It is so important to our Min clan. I plan to give it to my granddaughter Chenxiang. Hers Talent is the best of the younger generation, and it is the hope for the rise of our agile clan."

Tang Hao looked at the girl next to Bai He. When he heard his grandfather's words, Bai Chenxiang's eyes flashed with excitement, and she looked at Tang Hao proudly, with disgust in her eyes.

Since grandpa planned to give her the jelly grass, Tang Hao was now robbing her of the opportunity. She didn't have a good impression at all of this so-called cousin uncle who had caused misery to the Min clan.

"Is it really not negotiable?"

Tang Hao asked with his last hope.

"Hao'er, although our Min clan relied on the Haotian Sect to rise, we have done enough to help the Haotian Sect. Only the Haotian Sect owes us, not us. You, especially, are the most sorry for us. It’s you who is the one. I won’t scold you anymore. I’ve already done my best to be able to spend all my money to hire a soul master to treat you. Immortal grass is absolutely impossible.”

"In that case, I'm sorry."

Tang Hao took a deep breath, suddenly grabbed Bai Chenxiang's shoulders, and then strangled her neck.

"Tang Hao, what are you doing?"

Bai He's expression suddenly changed, and everyone looked at Tang Hao angrily.

"Grandpa, cough..."

Bai Chenxiang was helpless in Tang Hao's hands, her eyes full of fear, looking at her grandfather for help.

"Uncle, I must get the jelly grass. This child is your granddaughter and your hope, so I don't know which one is more important than the jelly grass?"

There was a trace of madness in Tang Hao's eyes. Whether it was for A Yin, for the mistress, or for revenge, he definitely didn't want to die a cowardly death.

Since his uncle is unkind and refuses to save his close nephew, then don't blame him for being unjust. If Bai He doesn't hand over the fairy grass, he won't mind killing him and causing a river of blood.

"Tang Hao, you disappoint me so much."

Bai He's eyes showed deep sorrow and regret, and he said sadly: "I'll give you the fairy grass, but don't hurt Xiangxiang."

"Clan leader, we can't give it to him. Let's go together. This wolf-hearted thing is seriously injured, so we simply kill him."

"Yes, Patriarch, how could you give the jelly grass to this despicable villain?"

The expressions of all the elders changed greatly, and they all tried to dissuade Bai He.

In their hearts, a fairy grass is much more important than agarwood.

"Shut up! The fairy grass is a treasure I obtained accidentally. It is my thing. I have the right to dispose of it as I wish."

Bai He glared at the elders coldly. Although the fairy grass was good, he couldn't do it if he watched his granddaughter die without saving him.

Besides, his granddaughter is beautiful and talented, so her value may not be inferior to that of a fairy grass. Then Ning Fengzhi heard that he used his own daughter to recruit an extremely talented son-in-law. Is his granddaughter from Bai He worse than Ning Rongrong?

(End of this chapter)