Chapter 306: Three hundred and five, contempt Chapter 306: Three hundred and five, contempt Song Yan Ning turned and looked at Lin Xingpeng, “If my grandfather can cure Mr. Lin’s illness, I want that pot of Black Green Grass.” Black Green Grass is of no use to ordinary people, but it is extremely beneficial to Cultivators. It is an indispensable Spirit Grass in the concoction of the Nascent Soul Pill.

Lin Xingpeng’s face changed slightly, “I can’t make that decision.” Knowing that it was their Lin Family’s heirloom, she still asked him for it, which was really too reckless.

Song Yan Ning smiled, not saying anything. Once she had cured Mr. Lin, she would ask Mr. Lin himself. If he refused to give it, she wouldn’t mind, as not only Mr. Lin was afflicted with the toxin from Black Green Grass in the Lin family. Sooner or later, they would come begging for her help again.

Seeing that Song Yan Ning didn’t insist, Lin Xingpeng didn’t say anything more, “My father is inside, please follow me.”

Song Yan Ning and Yang Lisheng followed Lin Xingpeng into the house.

Upon reaching one of the rooms, Lin Xingpeng opened the door, and a strong medicinal scent wafted out.

“Please come in!” Lin Xingpeng invited Yang Lisheng. For Yang Lisheng, he didn’t hold much hope, but since he had invited him, it wouldn’t be polite to be too negligent.

at Mr. Lin on the bed, who was skin and bones, pale-faced,

you about it,

to take Mr. Lin’s hand, placing his fingers on his

his head. His

Mr. Lin’s darkened fingernails, then

laughed out loud. He thought it sounded like something out

Lisheng nodded, “I suspect it has to do with that Black Green

just because you want that Black Green Grass,

Grandpa,” said Song Yan Ning, who wouldn’t suffer

at Mr. Lin on the bed, “Xiao Ning, if we don’t save him, he’ll have no hope left.” He had just taken his pulse and found Mr. Lin’s pulse to be very weak; he probably wouldn’t last

was originally supposed to be at a meeting, but due to

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