Looking
at Shi Jian's current attitude, the cynical look on Ren Bufan's face disappeared without a trace.
He looked at Shi Jian and said seriously,""To save your son…"
"Fellow Daoist, if you have any requests, just let me know. As long as it is something that I, Shi Jian, can accomplish, I will not even frown…"
In order to save his son, Shi Jian gritted his teeth and spared no effort.
At this moment, Ren Bufan did not waste any more time talking to Shi Jian. He directly said,
"Alright, in that case, I won't waste any more time talking to you…"
"It's very easy to save your son. As long as you give me the Thunderbolt Fist and a thousand-year-old spiritual herb as compensation, you can take Shi Shaojian away at any time…"
Hearing Ren Bufan's request, Shi Jian's expression changed.
Ren Bufan's request was a little too much!
He originally thought that Ren Bufan would restrain himself since he was full of sincerity.
However, he never expected that Ren Bufan would not give in at all. Instead, he asked him to take out a thousand-year-old spiritual herb as compensation.
Shi Jian's expression darkened. Finally, he suppressed the impulse in his heart and gritted his teeth,"I can give you the Lightning Rushing Thunder Fist…"
"However, this poor priest does not have any thousand-year-old spiritual medicine. I'm afraid you will be disappointed…"
Seeing Shi Jian, the senior disciple of Mao Mountain, not having a single thousand-year-old spiritual herb, Ren Bufan could not help but feel disappointed.
He had planned to get a thousand-year-old spirit herb from Shi Jian and use its medicinal power to try to break through to the Taoist priest realm.
After the disappointment, Ren Bufan looked at Shi Shaojian's soul that was on the verge of collapse and said,"Give me the Lightning Thundering Fist. Take Shi Shaojian's soul away…"
"Humph…"
Shi Jian snorted coldly and took out a secret manual from his pocket, throwing it into Ren Bufan's hands.
After glancing at the manual and confirming that it was indeed the Thunderbolt Fist, Ren Bufan waved his hand and threw Shi Shaojian's soul directly at Shi Jian.
Shi Shaojian's soul was on the verge of collapse.
Although Ren Bufan could kill him with a wave of his hand, he really disdained to make a move against such a trash.
Even if Shi Jian saved him, this kid would be a cripple in the future. It would be better to exchange it for a Thunderbolt Fist.
"I, Shi Jian, will remember this lesson in my heart…"
After Shi Shaojian's soul was returned, Shi Jian's gaze fell on Ren Bufan. After leaving a vicious sentence, he turned around and left the Ren residence.
"Shi Jian…I, Ren Bufan, am looking forward to what methods you will have…"
Watching Shi Jian leave, Ren Bufan sneered without any hesitation.
Since he dared to do this, he was not afraid of Shi Jian and his son's revenge.
As the saying goes, when the soldiers come, we will block them. When the water comes, we will cover it with earth.
The moment Shi Shaojian's soul left his body and infiltrated the Ren family, no matter what he did, he would probably have a grudge against Shi Jian and his son.
If he let Shi Shaojian go so easily, he would definitely hate him in his heart and play tricks behind his back.
If Ren Bufan was killed, Shi Jian would not rest until he was dead. He would use all kinds of sinister methods.
Shi Jianxin would only have scruples if he did not kill them.
As long as he had misgivings, even if there were any moves later, he would not dare to use any sinister methods behind his back. He would only attack with real knives and guns.
As for why Ren Bufan insisted on Shi Jian using the Thunderbolt Fist in exchange, it was mainly because he suddenly had an idea.
After Shi Jian left, Ren Bufan returned to his room and looked at the system.
With a thought, he directly asked,"System, how many merit points do I need to deduce the Five Yang Lightning…"
"Consumes 1,000 merit points to increase the speed of Yang Five Lightning's deduction…"
Hearing the system's answer, Ren Bufan changed his mind and said again,""If I use the Lightning Thundering Fist in my hand and the information about Yang Wu Lei in my mind, how much merit would I need…"
"I only need to spend 500 merit points to increase the speed of deduction. I can successfully deduce it within three days…"
As expected, the system did not disappoint Ren Bufan!
With the Thunderbolt Fist of the zombie world as the blueprint, coupled with the information about the Five Yang Thunder in his mind, the merit consumed was actually reduced by half.
This attempt made Ren Bufan feel as if he had seen a way to quickly deduce the cultivation technique and divine arts he wanted with the least amount of merit.
Then, Ren Bufan did not hesitate at all and directly gave an order in his mind,"Consuming 500 merit points, activating the accelerated deduction of the Five Yang Lightning…"
Swoosh...
"Deduct 500 merit points and absorb the essence of the Lightning Thundering Fist. Yang Wulei, begin the deduction…"
In an instant, an invisible force swept over the secret manual of the Lightning Rushing Thunder Fist in Ren Bufan's hand, and it began to flip through on its own.
In just a few breaths, the Thunderbolt Fist manual had been flipped through by the invisible force from beginning to end.
At this moment, Ren Bufan's mind moved. His gaze swept across the system. The progress of Yang Wulei's deduction began to steadily increase.
Then, Ren Bufan retracted his gaze and glanced at the other deduction targets.
He had already reached seventy percent of the deduction progress of the Taiji Daoist Scripture and the Hundred Refinement of Spiritual Pills.
The Golden Light Curse had also reached about 40%.
On the other hand, the Eight Wondrous Skills that he had first started to deduce had only increased by 0.5% after such a long time without consuming any merit points.
"Tomorrow morning, I should be able to completely deduce the Taiji Daoist Scripture and the Hundred Refinements of Spiritual Pills…"
Looking at the progress of the various deduction targets on the system, Ren Bufan nodded in satisfaction. Then, he restrained his mind and secretly operated the Six Treasury Immortal Thief to cultivate.
As for Shi Jian, who had just left the Ren Residence, he did not dare to delay any further after seeing Shi Shaojian's soul condition. He immediately headed back to the mortuary.
"Father... Am I about to lose my soul…"
"My son, don't worry. Father will definitely not let anything happen to you…"
Seeing Shi Shaojian's soul body becoming more and more illusory, Shi Jian's speed of returning to the mortuary increased again.
In less than ten breaths, he brought Shi Shaojian's soul back to the room where Shi Shaojian's physical body was!
Without any further ado, Shi Jian struck out and injected Shi Shaojian's soul into his body.
Although his soul had fused perfectly with his body, Shi Shaojian's soul had been severely damaged and was on the verge of collapse.
In a short period of time, even if he could wake up, his reaction would probably be very slow. He might even be like a fool, dazed and unresponsive!
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