Mission: Refusing to Get Enough of the Blackened Boss

Jiang Zhiyi, as a rapid-transmigration tasker, works diligently every day, playing the role of a sacrificial character, but the male protagonist seems to be getting more and more abnormal.

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Chapter 432 The Precious Ginseng Fruit VS. The Easily Deceived Cultivator 35

Chapter 432 The Precious Ginseng Fruit VS. The Easily Deceived Cultivator 35

“This…” someone hesitated, “Isn’t using ginseng fruit to detoxify a bit too wasteful? What if there are other methods…”

After all, ginseng fruit is extremely rare and precious, and its effects should not be underestimated.

When Meng Qizhou obtained this ginseng fruit, they repeatedly told him to take good care of it after they learned the news.

Their original plan was to use the ginseng fruit to save Meng Qizhou's life when he ascended to the next level of cultivation and underwent tribulation.

For a sect to prosper, it naturally needs cultivators who are powerful enough, even capable of ascending to immortality. Yet, in the past, many cultivators possessed unfathomable cultivation levels, but still failed to overcome the tribulation of ascension. This was because they all lacked a bit of luck.

The ginseng fruit was the lucky find that Meng Qizhou had discovered.

How rare!

If we waste this opportunity now, it would be tantamount to giving up a chance to ascend to immortality in the future.

But Meng Qizhou needed this opportunity.

The sect needs this opportunity even more.

"Pooh!"

One of the short-tempered elders interrupted the man.

"So what if it's a waste? There's no other way now! Can you find an antidote?" He looked around at the equally hesitant crowd. "You...and you...who among you can cure the poison? Only the ginseng fruit can save his life! If he's about to die, what's the point of talking about ascension? A bunch of fools! If we delay any longer, it will be too late!"

After he finished speaking, everyone fell silent.

"As long as he can survive, that's all that matters."

Using ginseng fruit is undoubtedly the best and only option at present.

After a moment, the Grand Elder nodded.

He instructed Pei Zhengqing: "Then it's settled. There's no time to lose, so this matter is entrusted to you. Go to the Weapon Pavilion and retrieve the superior-grade Immortal Binding Rope, then go and capture the ginseng fruit. Make sure nothing goes wrong, and absolutely do not let the news leak out."

"Yes, Elder. This disciple understands."

Pei Zhengqing accepted the order and immediately left the secret room.

...

While Pei Zhengqing was heading to the Weapon Pavilion, Yao Ri, who had overheard the news outside the secret room, hurriedly slipped away to inform them.

He certainly didn't want Meng Qizhou to die, but he also didn't want anything to happen to Xiao Guozi.

Although the sect has two ginseng fruits, Meng Qizhou needs to use his own ginseng fruit first to detoxify and save his life. But if his ginseng fruit is missing, then the task naturally falls to the other ginseng fruit...

Someone always has to be sacrificed in this situation.

Yao Ri had his own selfish motives; he still hoped that the ginseng fruit he liked could survive.

Inside the house.

Little Fruit is lying there, lost in thought.

She had just eaten two small sugar figurines, and her hands were sticky. However, there was no water in the room, and she was too lazy to go out for the time being, so she deliberately wiped her hands with Meng Qizhou's clothes, and also rubbed some other dirt on them.

Meng Qizhou has disappeared without a trace.

They haven't seen her for so long, and no one's even bothering to look after her.

She hasn't slept well these past two days because no one is with her. Last night, she had to crawl into bed by herself and felt a bit cold.

snort……

She was already unhappy.

"Ginseng fruit, run!" Yao Ri rushed in.

Little Guozi was still a bit confused, staring blankly at him with a bewildered expression.

Yao Ri was extremely flustered, fearing that there wouldn't be enough time and that he would be discovered by others. He could only speak hurriedly, disregarding his incoherent words.

"Senior Brother Meng has been poisoned and is in critical condition. He's going to steam you into a meat patty and eat you to cure the poison, so you'd better run for your life!"