Chapter 1192 New Special Mission!
Just after Huang Zhong agreed, the long-lost system prompt suddenly sounded in Xiao Tian's mind——
"Congratulations to the host for activating the special mission: to save Huang Xu! Huang Zhong's only son Huang Xu is suffering from a stubborn disease. Huang Zhong has been seeking medical treatment for many years but has not been able to cure it. Please help the host to save Huang Xu!
Mission reward: 200,000 reputation, Nine Transformations Mysterious Skill Fragments (V)! "
Hearing the system prompt, Xiao Tian felt a wave of panic in his heart.
Although this special mission only rewards reputation and a fragment of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, in terms of the richness of the rewards, this mission is far more generous than before!
You must know that the fragments of the Nine Revolutions Xuan Gong are not so easy to obtain, otherwise his Nine Revolutions Immortal Body would not only have four levels.
On the one hand, the fusion technique requires too many mentor points, and on the other hand, the fragments of the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique are too difficult to obtain!
No matter what, Huang Xu must be cured!
Xiao Tian secretly thought that this was related to whether he could easily obtain the fifth level of the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique, and he would naturally not let it go.
Who knows how much energy it will take to obtain the fifth level of the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique after missing this opportunity?
"Without further delay, Huang Zhuangshi should take us to meet Mr. Ling first." Xiao Tian looked at Huang Zhong and said with a smile: "Even if fellow Taoist Yuan Fang and I have extraordinary means, we can't do it before we meet Mr. Ling." Don’t dare to jump to conclusions.”
"Mr. Xiao is right," Huang Zhong nodded when he heard this, and then said to Xiao Tian and Zuo Ci: "Mr. Xiao, and Mr. Wu Jiao, you can just call me Han Sheng."
"Brother Han Sheng," Xiao Tian said with a smile to Huang Zhong, "Brother Han Sheng, please take us to meet Mr. Ling."
"Mr. Xiao, Mr. Wujiao, please come with me," Huang Zhong said without saying anything more. He nodded to Xiao Tian and walked away.
Xiao Tian and Zuo Ci looked at each other, followed Huang Zhong, and left the forest...
Changsha County, south of the city.
As the most developed and prosperous county among the four counties in Jingnan, Changsha County is not inferior to some big cities in the Central Plains.
Xiao Tian and Zuo Ci, led by Huang Zhong, walked along an alley and finally appeared outside a rather dilapidated-looking house.
"In recent years, I have been running around for my child's strange illness. Even though I sold my ancestral property in Nanyang, I am still short of money." Huang Zhong glanced at Xiao Tian and Zuo Ci and said awkwardly: "I have wronged you two gentlemen."
"It doesn't matter," Xiao Tian waved his hand and said softly, "Brother Han Sheng should take us to meet Mr. Ling."
Huang Zhong nodded and pushed open the door. Then a strong smell of medicine came from the house. There was a bed near the window, and an eleven or twelve-year-old boy was lying on the bed.
The young man's facial features were quite similar to Huang Zhong's, and they both had a heroic spirit. Unfortunately, due to the pain and suffering, the young man's face looked very pale, and he lacked the vitality that he should have at this age. He looked sluggish, as if he was a man. An old man lingering on the sick bed.
"Xu'er, daddy is back," Huang Zhong gently patted the young man's shoulder and called softly.
The young man opened his eyes with some difficulty. When he saw Xiao Tian and Zuo Ci beside Huang Zhong, the young man forced a smile and said softly: "Dad, are there any guests?"
The young man's voice was indescribably weak. When Huang Zhong heard the young man's words, his originally resolute face twitched a few times, and his eyes turned red.
"Xu'er, these two are Mr. Xiao and Mr. Wu Jiao, they will definitely cure you!" Huang Zhong squeezed out this sentence through his teeth, as if he was swearing.