Chapter 1685: Chapter 1685: Stubbornness (5)
âHmm.â Tang Wanqian nodded, âThese twin poisonous insects can only be bred from the same mother. Have you ever seen two mothers give birth to two babies to form twins?â
The corner of Yang Ruxinâs mouth twitched, this analogy was quite unique.
âYou should be able to cure this, right?â Tang Wanqian suddenly asked.
Yang Ruxin nodded: âSince they are twins, the solution should be the same, right? At the time, I smelled the scent of this thing similar to the scent on those people in Jin City. I didnât have time to notify you, so I directly used childâs urine⊠and it workedâŠâ
Tang Wanqian laughed: âI told you, this girl has talent.â
Yang Ruxin chuckled and then pointed at Qiu Meifan: âWhat about herâŠâ
âThis person canât be saved.â Tang Wanqian shook his head.
Dao Xuzi also didnât say anything; it was evident that he couldnât save her either.
âYour Golden Needle can only hold the poisonous insect for four hours. After four hours, it will continue to reproduce and consume the flesh completelyâŠâ
Yang Ruxin frowned slightly: âCanât it be extracted?â
âPerhaps before it manifests, but nowâŠâ Tang Wanqian sighed, âAlthough these insects are siblings with those in Jin City, they are different. Those primarily spread through infection, and the core doesnât deplete so quickly, but these donât. They continuously breed, needing to consume flesh and drink blood⊠So, Iâm powerless.â
âSince thatâs the case, why notâŠâ
âWe can only burn.â Tang Wanqian shrugged, but he already saved the poisonous insects for research. These are entirely different from the Tang Sectâs insects, and he had to study them carefully.
Yang Ruxin sighed deeply: âAlright.â Then she called Shadow Eight and the others over to wrap her in a cloth towel, taking her into the mountain. After burning, they would bury the ashes in the ground.
âGirl, do you want to acknowledge me as some kind of god-grandfather?â On the way back, Tang Wanqian looked at Yang Ruxin with a face full of flattery.
Yang Ruxinâs brow twitched instinctively, she suddenly sensed a hint of scheming.
âYou old thing, dare to take my disciple?â Dao Xuzi immediately objected, pushing the opponent aside, âWhat god-grandfather or wet-grandfather? Her remarkable grandfather is still alive, right in the village, over thereâŠâ
âWhatâs it to you?â Tang Wanqian pushed Dao Xuzi aside, âIâm talking to the girl, why donât you go play elsewhereâŠâ
âHey, you old thingâŠâ
âCough cough.â Yang Ruxin quickly coughed twice, separating the two old men, âYou two stop arguing.â
The two old men glared at each other.
Itâs true what they say about old children; they are indeed becoming more childish.
âSenior Tang, I already have a god-grandfather; Fang Dehua is my godfather, and the elderly of the Fang Family is my god-grandfatherâŠâ Yang Ruxin rubbed her nose, glanced at Tang Wanqian, âSoâŠâ
âThen let me be your god-granduncleâŠâ Tang Wanqian was still unwilling to give up.
âYouâve met my grandfather; he lived here for a while, and now heâs in HangzhouâŠâ The corner of Yang Ruxinâs mouth twitched.
âAh, why are you so stubborn?â Tang Wanqianâs temper flared, âIâm an elder who sees promise in you, wanting to pass on my skills to you, whatâs wrong with that? And youâre still pushing back?â
âBut I have a masterâŠâ Yang Ruxin looked troubled, âBesides, weâve talked about this topic before, didnât you say we wouldnât mention it again? And you have your bloodline inheritanceâŠâ