Chapter 566: No respect for elders!
However, it turned out that he still underestimated the unfathomable ability of the saint.
It is obvious that the saint's attainments in poison techniques have reached the pinnacle of perfection!
On the Yunluo Continent, it is not uncommon to find people who can both cure poisons and detoxify.
However, most of them are just mediocre people who can only perform some petty tricks and have a little knowledge of superficial skills.
There are very few people like Su Chenyin who can practice poison techniques to such a high level of perfection, turning decay into magic, and even bringing the dead back to life.
It can even be said that he is a rare existence, truly a peerless master picked out of millions!
Su Chenyin's exquisite poison technique has already surpassed the scope of ordinary poison masters and is many times stronger than Mu Chengyun.
If this matter were to spread, it would probably cause an unprecedented uproar across the entire continent.
It will make those disciples of the Poison Curse Sect who have always prided themselves on their superb poison skills feel ashamed and lose face.
After hearing his grandfather say in person that the poison had been resolved, Yu Rong's heart finally settled down.
Jiang Qingyan burst into tears of joy: "That's great, it's really great!"
"This elixir from the Saint is truly magical." Yu Wenlun said to Su Chenyin with gratitude.
Then, he walked side by side with Jiang Qingyan, quickly came to Su Chenyin, then bowed deeply and respectfully, performing a great salute.
"Saint, please accept our greetings! Thank you for saving our father from danger. We really don't know how to repay you for such great kindness."
The two spoke in unison, their voices full of sincerity and earnestness, as if every word contained a tremendous amount of power.
Seeing this, Su Chenyin hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his hands to help them up, and said:
"Please stand up quickly, and don't be so polite."
"Although the poison in Senior Yu's body has been removed, his body is still very weak and he still needs careful care to recover."
After hearing this, Wenlun nodded repeatedly and said, "Don't worry, Saint, we will do our best to take care of my father and will not slack off in the slightest."
Su Chenyin smiled slightly, then took out a prescription and a bottle of pills from the space, and handed them to Yu Rong.
"Yi Rong, this piece of paper contains a formula for recuperation. Take it three times a day on time, and your grandfather's illness will be completely cured."
"As for this bottle of medicine...just take a look at the label on it and you will know its name."
Upon hearing this, Yu Rong quickly stretched out his hands to take it.
When his eyes fell on the medicine bottle, suddenly, his eyes widened and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.
This medicine bottle actually contains ten imperial-grade top-grade field-shaping pills!
Of course he knew about the magical effects and powerful effects of the Plastic Field Pill.
This elixir can not only repair the broken Dantian, but also reshape a brand new Dantian.
However, he knew very well that the power of the Plastic Field Pill made by the beautiful Su herself was far beyond the ordinary level.
In addition to the above-mentioned effects, it can also allow people with destroyed Dantian to completely restore their previous cultivation level.
Looking back to the past, the beautiful Yu encountered the sinister plot of a villain, and her dantian was unfortunately shattered by someone maliciously, and her astonishing cultivation was instantly wiped out.
But just when she was completely desperate, she took the Plastic Dantian Pill refined by the beautiful Su, which successfully repaired her severely damaged Dantian and restored her cultivation.
Also, before in the secret realm, Mu Xin's dantian was shattered by the Ku Yue Sect, and it was only with the help of Su Chenyin's Shutian Pill that it was restored to its original state.
At this moment, the beautiful Su gave him such a precious and rare Sutian Pill, and Yu Rong immediately understood her good intentions.
Obviously, the beautiful Su already knew that the dantian of his grandfather, parents and several elders had been broken.
This is simply a timely help!
Rong was deeply moved, looked at Su Chenyin with gratitude, and thanked him sincerely:
"Thank you, Miss Su."
"I will never forget this kindness! If you need me in the future, I will go through fire and water for you without hesitation!"
However, the words had just fallen!
Yu Yu suddenly raised his hand and slapped Yu Rong hard on the back of his head.
Snapped!
Although the force was not too strong, it still caused the unprepared Rong to feel pain and he couldn't help but let out a cry of "Ouch".
"Grandpa, why did you hit me?"
While touching the back of his head where he was hit, Yu Rong looked at Yu with a face full of grievance and asked.
Yu Yu had a gloomy and serious expression, and looked at Yu Rong with majesty in his eyes.
He said in a low and stern voice:
"Rong'er, she is not an ordinary person, but the saint we believe in and respect!"
"When dealing with the Saint, you must be respectful and use honorifics. You must not speak without restraint and nonsense like you did just now!"
After saying this, he stared at Rong closely, with a hint of blame clearly revealed in his eyes.
Although Yu's body is still very weak at this moment.
But deep in his heart, his respect for the saint was as indestructible as steel, deeply engraved in his bones, and would not tolerate any blasphemy or offense.
Hearing his grandfather's reprimand, Rong curled his lips and muttered softly:
"Grandpa, actually...actually, I wanted to call her the Saint before."
"But who knows, the Saint asked me to call her Beautiful Su, so I call her that..."
However, Yu Yu frowned even more after hearing this, and shouted angrily:
"Humph! How dare you, boy, to make up your mind!"
"Even if the Saint said so herself, you shouldn't be so rude and disrespectful!"
"You little brat, don't you know what respect is?"
Yu opened his eyes wide and glared at Rong fiercely, his tone becoming increasingly harsh.
In his heart, he felt that the highest respect must be maintained for the saint, and no blasphemy would be allowed.
Rong was glared at by his grandfather's sharp gaze, and his whole body wilted completely, like an eggplant hit by frost.
He shrank his neck, no longer daring to raise his head to look at his grandfather, and only dared to mutter in a low voice:
"I... I'm not wrong, Grandpa. The Saint herself doesn't mind. Besides, this is how we address each other when we are together on a daily basis."
Lu Ziche, who was standing nearby, almost couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw Yu Rong looking so aggrieved and pitiful.
But he still bit his lips hard, trying to hold back his laughter, so much so that his whole face turned red, just like a ripe tomato.
Su Chenyin, Jun Yijue and others felt amused when they saw Yu Rong pouting in grievance.
But everyone tried hard to hold back their laughter, for fear of accidentally laughing out loud, which would be too embarrassing.
At this time, Su Chenyin smiled sweetly and spoke to help Rong out:
"Grandpa Yu, it was indeed me who asked Yu Rong to call me that, so please don't blame him."