C84 The Strong Are Not Afraid of Karma!
Chang Sheng picked up the list.
On the list, there were only 17 kinds of herbs needed to brew the Ice Jade Plaster. There was no method of brewing the Ice Jade Plaster written on it.
Just from the list alone, what was required were all ordinary medicinal ingredients.
He did not discover any kind of medicinal ingredients that would cause harm to the human body.
Every single medicinal herb did not cause any harm.
However, if these seventeen medicinal herbs were combined together, it might cause harm to the human body.
Although Chen Feng could guarantee that the Ice Jade Plaster would not have any side effects.
But he did not know how powerful Chen Feng was, so he naturally had doubts.
"Mr. Chen." He put down the list and looked at Chen Feng.
"We still need to let the professionals confirm."
"No problem." Chen Feng nodded.
"I will give you all time to test this formula, but you all better not drag it out for too long."
"Otherwise, I won't allow you all to participate in this product."
Chang Sheng nodded and said, "With the list of drugs and the finished product, we will not spend too much time."
"Come, drink the tea I made."
Chang Jing smiled and sent the brewed tea to Chen Feng.
Chen Feng took the tea cup, took a sip and nodded slightly.
"Not bad."
"Only not bad? You are really perfunctory."
Chang Jing rolled her eyes and passed another cup of tea to Xia Yuling.
Chen Feng looked at her and laughed, "Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"
"The truth." Chang Jing's expression could not help but become strange.
"The truth is that this tea is not that good." Chen Feng put down the teacup and shook his head slightly.
"Just now when you added hot water to the teapot, you added it quickly, diluting the taste of the tea leaves."
"Keep working hard." Xia Yuling laughed lightly.
Chang Jing curled her lips and gave the tea to her parents.
"Indeed. Don't be so anxious next time."
Wu Hui took a sip of tea and said with a smile.
"It's almost lunchtime. Do you want to stay for lunch?"
Xia Yuling turned her head and looked at Chen Feng.
"You can have a meal at my house." Chang Jing looked at Chen Feng expectantly.
"Okay." Chen Feng nodded slightly.
He needed to stay behind and teach Chang Jing the cultivation method.
Because he also did not want Chang Jing to jump off a building for Duanmu Xi like in his previous life.
This was her persistence, and she was already prepared to become a Cultivator.
Then that's it.
In the end, his heart softened.
When facing enemies, he would kill them without the slightest hesitation.
However, when facing the people around him, it was always easy for him to soften his heart.
This was not in line with the style of cultivators.
Because if he had too many connections with others, it would easily hinder his cultivation.
But that was for the weak.
And the strong did not fear the cycle of karma at all.
In his previous life, he was an invincible Immortal Emperor.
Now, he had been reborn. He had cultivated the number one cultivation technique, Promidial One Qi Spell.
He would only become stronger than he was in his previous life. What was there to be afraid of?
How could this harm him in the slightest?
Of course, he only led the way and gave Chang Jing a chance.
He did not care about everything.
In the future, her cultivation still needed luck.
Even if it was difficult for her to advance in the future, she could only die of old age.
However, this was also her own choice.
She knew what she should do, so he didn't need to worry too much.
At the dining table, Chang Jing suddenly opened her mouth and asked Chen Feng in a low voice.
"Chen Feng, how is your father?"
"Jing." Wu Hui and Chang Sheng both frowned.
We are eating. Why did you ask that question?
"I just wanted to visit him." Chang Jing lowered her head and said weakly.
The few people at the table were stunned.
"If you want to go, then go." Chen Feng nodded slightly.
"You don't have to be afraid of anything. I will cure him."2
"But, he's suffering from a terminal illness!" Chang Jing raised her head in shock and looked at Chen Feng in puzzlement.
"It is a terminal illness to you all." Chen Feng smiled confidently.
"But to me, a single pill is enough to save him."
Once he had collected all the required herbs, his father's Chen Lin would be fully healed.
He would even live a longer and healthier life than before.
Chang Jing's family of three looked at each other helplessly and did not speak.
pqdm.com