
“Why don't you put down that long sword, let me give you a happy heart,” Ling Chuxi said coldly. The one who hated the most was this self-righteous idiot, who obviously committed murder and murder, but wanted to speak with great admiration, as if it was a great gift to die at his hands. I really wanted to step on his face with my feet, grind a few more times, and finally spit again.
If you can't fight, you can run, it's no shame, it's a sense of self-knowledge, it's called the Japanese leader, and it's called staying in Qingshan without worry or firewood! But if you can't run, Ling Chuxi doesn't mind fighting with life, even if you die, you must die with dignity. Kneel to live, or stand to die? Ling Chuxi's choice was of course the last one!
“If you want to join our sect, I can beg you before God and save you for life.” After seeing Ling Chuxi's eyes without retreating, the ghost still moved the heart of love. He knew he shouldn't talk much, but he couldn't help it. In front of him, the girl's talent, heart, and courage made her irresistible. The girl in front of him, in time, what a dazzling pearl!
Due to caution, even if they knew that Ling Chuxi was unable to escape, Ghost still did not say his identity.
Confessing the heart is one thing, but saying it yourself is another.
“Zongmen, hum, do you think it is necessary for me to join Hanyue Palace?” Ling Chuxi said carefully.
"I know that the Su family has handed Huishentang back into your hands, but Jin Dan has exterminated this millennium. It was not easy to rebuild a sect. Join us, you will be able to learn the dreams of countless warriors, and even become a great powerhouse. "." Ghost continued to lobby and said.
He didn't say anything. Since Ling Chuxi said Hanyuegong, then today's affairs would only have two results. Either he joins Hanyuegong and undoes the past, or Ling Chuxi has to save his life. In the case of the latter, ghosts really don't want to see it.
"Even if there is no Hanyue Palace, I can still become a leading powerhouse," Ling Chuxi said calmly, and then slowly took out a brand. This was the mark Ling Wuxi had left for Ling Chuxi before!
“Liuyunzong, you are a person from Liuyunzong!” Upon seeing the token in Ling Chuxi's hand, Ghost looked surprised, and looked at the sign in Ling Chuxi's hand in disbelief. There was no mistake, it was a Liuyunzong token, and a token of an inner disciple. Ling Chuxi was actually a person from Liu Yunzong? How could this happen! However, this token is not a fake, it is a real token!
The ghostly face changed greatly, and its momentum weakened. Even if I knew that Ling Chuxi was a person from the Yunyun Sect, he would still prevent Qing Lingyan's decision, but it was too late now, from the moment they shot, from the moment they shot, this problem is destined to never die.
A thick killing flashed in the ghost's eyes. Since Ling Chuxi issued the Liuyun Sect token, there was no meaning in persuading Ling Chuxi to join Hanyue Palace. Not to mention Liu Yunzong's reputation and strength were still above Hanyue Palace. He had absolutely no need to join Hanyue Palace. Even if he wanted to, Liu Yunzong would never give up knowing what happened today. For thousands of years of ancient sects, face and dignity were more important than anything else.
Thinking of this, Ghost made the firm decision that there was only one solution to today's affairs, and that was to kill Ling Chuxi. No matter what the relationship between Ling Chuxi and Liuyun Sect was, what was Liu Yunzong's identity, never letting Liu Yunzong know what happened today, Han Yue Palace suffered endlessly. No, it's not just a problem, it's a disaster at all. Therefore, Ling Chuxi must be extinguished! Too bad, such talent ...
Just when Ghost Shadow sighed and wanted to kill the assassin, Ling Chuxi took the first step. He was very clear that if there was no sign of Liu Yunzong, there might be room to turn around today, but once Liu Yunzong got involved, the other party would definitely kill people without hesitation.
So he didn't expect to rely on a sign to scare away ghosts. He just wanted to interrupt his thoughts. Sure enough, when he saw Liuyunzong's token, the ghost's instinct was chaotic, and his killing intent was weak as well. Ling Chuxi was waiting for this opportunity.
Fan Yun Jue, Spiral Warfare, and Jin Danzong's three-on-one acupuncture shot at the same time, and a sword shot out of the air, looming towards the ghost with an unstoppable momentum.
Lei Xiao's fighting spirit, the thundering momentum, and the rushing Xiaoqi, which was wild and powerful, could be imagined.
This was only between the arrogance of a wild battle between heaven and earth, but mixed with an almost invisible extreme cold meaning, like a thin sharp needle to an extreme, a strangely unpredictable cold, This is the seven-fingered and seven-needle method of three-in-one Jin Danzong.
Medicines can heal people, and it can also kill people, otherwise, how could Jin Danzong thousands of years ago become one of the five major sects.
Ghost's heart suddenly sank, it turned out that Ling Chuxi was not using her strongest power right now, but now it was her true strength.
If it only changed the tactics of the clouds, only the spirit of the warrior revolved, only the spirit of the warrior Lei Xiao, he did not pay much attention to it, he did not pay much attention to it, but the needle-like warrior spirit hidden like spring silk hidden within it made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
In the roar, the ghost was shot out with all of its palms, and the majestic true air placed an empty barrier in front of it.
"Bah, bah, bah, bah ..." A series of thin sounds denser than raindrops came, like steel needles passing through soft silk silk, and a ghostly barrier with air that was completely captured by that needle-shaped combat piercing Dao.
The ghost's body trembled slightly, revealing tiny red dots on the exposed skin that seemed to be bitten by mosquitoes.
Some black men are stunned. Although it could be seen that ghosts were not substantially injured, how could the defenses laid out by true spirit qi be easily penetrated by the fighting spirit of the Real Constellation Realm? There was a fundamental difference between a fighting spirit and a true spirit. If you don't see it with your own eyes, who can believe it?
“Go!” Taking advantage of the other people's confusion, Ling Chuxi shouted at Ling Yichen. It is unfortunate in my heart that the gap between the Great Refinement Realm and the True Yuan Realm cannot be compensated with martial arts techniques. If he only used True Qi rather than fighting spirit, I was afraid that the ghost meridians would be affected. The needle-shaped fighting spirit penetrated.
“Death!” The ghost returned from fear, shame and anger, and slashed towards Ling Chuxi with a sword.
With this sword, the phantom was no longer protected, the true air of the entire body exploded, and the airflow from the longsword shouted loudly, within a few feet of the fingers, and, it was actually squeezed into the vacuum zone by the powerful real air. In this vacuum zone, Ling Chuxi had difficulty breathing, and even combat gas operations became extremely difficult.
Ling Chuxi wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to stand up again, but she did not expect that the power of ghosts under the fury was terrifying.Under the correct air pressure, her legs were as heavy as lead. Escaping was inevitable, Ling Chuxi could only grit her teeth tightly, stabbing again with a sword.
However, under the shadow of the actual ghostly tyrannical air, his figure appeared so weak, so small, as powerless as a boat in the wind and rain. This is the gap of strength! The contrast between the strong and the weak is so clear and helpless.
Life and death, only between swords.
Ling Yichen suddenly turned around and moved under her feet, her figure flashed like a ghost, and when she appeared again, she was already in front of Ling Chuxi.
His figure was still very upright, his expression was still very indifferent, but his eyes had never been determined before.
“Yi Chen!” Ling Chuxi. He knew that with Ling Yichen's strength, even if he understood the artistic conception of the sea and sky, he still could not resist the phantom sword. This is not only a matter of artistic conception, but also insurmountable. Strength gap.
Ling Yichen did not look back. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. That smile contained satisfaction and nostalgia, but more so, it was an unwavering determination.
In the face of Ling Ying's ghost sword, Ling Yichen did not dodge or dodge, merely raised the sword calmly and pointed to the ghost's heart. There was no skill at all with this sword, there was only mortal determination without turning around.
Seeing his company back, Ling Chu Xi instantly understood what he wanted to do, he wanted to die with a ghost, or he would crash into a ghost at the expense of life, thus winning the ray of life for himself.
In my heart, there was an unbearable sour taste, and my eyes felt moist.
“Go!” Ling Yichen shouted loudly, rushing towards the long sword cut by the other party, the long sword in his hand still pointed to the hearts of others, without a trace of vibration.
What Ling Yichen did was undoubtedly the best and only choice. In the face of the power of some ghosts, they had no chance of escaping. If one person can be sacrificed to save another, that is the best outcome. Actually, what Ling Chuxi had done just now was to search for life for Ling Yichen.
But now, when Ling Yichen stood in front of him regardless of his life, how could Ling Chuxi escape alone?
Ling Chuxi advanced without hesitation, and attacked the ghost with Ling Yichen. Even if he died, he would have to pay a heavy price.
“Go!” Ling Yichen shouted again, her heart trembling.
One time, he thought that as long as he could stay with her, he would never ask for anything. Once, he thought that even if he died with her, it was the happiest thing in life.
But when this moment really came, she knew that her heart was so painful, she knew that it was her greatest happiness and joy that just let her live and let her live happily.
At the corner of the eye, after seeing the determination in Ling Chuxi's eyes, Ling Yichen's heart ached like a knife.
Jianguang, covering two layers of layers, this is the power of a true elemental explosion! Even if Ling Chuxi had the power of the Great Perfection Realm, even if he had cloud-turning tactics, had a fighting spirit spiral, and had a needle-shaped fighting spirit that came from the secret secret of the Jindan Sect, he was the leader of the Jindan Sect, even if Ling Yichen had realized the concept of the sea and sky, in front of this absolute power, it was still very helpless.
Death is so close, never near.
Death was imminent, but there was no doubt in the eyes of the two of them, nor did they budge.
"Boom", a loud noise, as if thunder rumbled from the sky for nine days. The voice echoed in the clouds, and the shocked people were frightened.
At the same time, Ling Chuxi's and both's pressure was light, a powerful air stream was still flowing before their eyes, the air was twisting, everything seemed so unreal, it all seemed so unreal, give people the feeling of being in a dream.
“What happened?” If not sensing the flow of war energy in the meridians, Ling Chuxi almost mistakenly thought that he had arrived in another world.
Then, the turbulent airflow calmed down, and everything in front of me became real again, but two of the rest of life still felt like dreams.
An old man wearing a turquoise robe stood in front of him, swinging his body and holding his handcuffs. It looked like an ordinary old man in the country, but at this moment, it gave people a kind of high mountain. Sense of majesty.
The ghost retreated several meters away, looking at the old man anxiously.
Undoubtedly, it was the old man who forced the ghost back and saved the two of them, but seeing the old man's wrinkled face, Ling Chuxi had no impression at all. Saving others? ! Ling Chuxi suddenly felt that she should look in the mirror. Why do I say this, because he wants to see if his face is big and save face, so every crisis has a cure. In other words, was Yin Tang red and purple? Of course, this was just a joke, he also understood that this old man was not simple.
Ling Yichen was also dumbfounded. He thought that this time he was getting fierce, but he did not expect someone to save him. Similarly, he had no impression of the old man. He did not have such ridiculous thoughts as Ling Chuxi, he knew very well that the old man in front of him had to save them for some reason. Everything has a cause and effect. However, for what reason did the old man save them?
“Even Liu Yunzong's men dare to move, they are innocent.” The old man opened his eyes slightly, glanced at the ghosts, and some people said slowly. The tone is soft. However, it gave off a cold feeling of oppression.
“Who are you?” Ghost Shadow frowned slightly, and his heart sank, staring directly at the old man. This old man was extremely strong and clearly had an incredible background. It is thought that he is also a sect. Once today's news was delivered, it would be a great disaster for Hanyue Palace. The ghost would kill again in his heart and secretly use it against some companions. Blink.
“Why do you want to kill me with me?” The old man seemed to look at the thought in the ghost's heart, and said nonchalantly, with a sudden light in his eyes.
“Your Majesty laughs.” When he touched the ray of light in his eyes, the ghost's heart trembled, suppressing the killing intent that had just risen. He realized that they could not even kill this old man together. The other party, too strong!
"I don't know who you are or what's going on right now, but these two juniors are trusted by others. I don't know how many of them will refuse to raise their hands?" The old man continued to say slowly.
The intent of his statement was clear, he did not know the true identity of the ghosts, nor did he intend to participate in the matter between the Hanyue Palace and the Liuyun Sect, either, so that he could pretend not to know about today's affairs.
Some ghosts heard what he meant, and felt embarrassed for a while. They glanced at each other and were unsure.
"If you want to kill people and kill your mouth, it's better to get rid of the idea. You can't kill me, and the consequences, you have to understand without me saying more." The old man looked at the doubts of some people and said indifferently, what he said The threat was that ghosts could think of them with their donkeys.
“So, today we will no longer be ashamed of them.” Facing an invisible threat from the old man, Ghost finally made a difficult decision. The old man's words were true. With the strength of some of them, he really could not kill him. Once something went wrong, it must be Han Yuegong. Since the old man promised to keep a secret, why would they have to take such a big risk?
Some ghosts left in a hurry. This should be notified to the young master as soon as possible, and then reported to the palace master to make a good response.
"Thank you for the grace of your senior life-saving. I don't know how to call your senior?" Ling Chuxi said to the old man respectfully as a junior. He could see that the old man did not want to provoke more trouble, and he and Cai as well as a few ghosts met, but actually caused him a lot of trouble.
“You must not be polite, I was only entrusted,” said the old man lightly. Looking at Ling Chuxi's eyes, I appreciate it a little. The fierce battle of several people fell into his eyes. He could compete with the real Yuan world with the power of the Dzogchen Peak. Even he quietly exclaimed, and Ling Chuxi both Faced with a life and death crisis, the friendship that was still going on was even more touching.
If Hanyue Palace was set aside, he was also grateful that the young master could make such friends, but when he thought of Hanyue Palace, he could not help worrying about Jiang Wuhen. In the mud fighting gate.
“I don't know who is entrusted by senior, so we can thank him.” Ling Chuxi wondered, who is the man the old man said to be?
Looking at the strength of the old man's disposition, most of them were also sectarian, and certainly not ordinary people who could please him. Mu Liufeng? Mo Kongyuan's? a brother? A figure appeared in Ling Chuxi's mind, thinking that something was possible, but nothing seemed like it.
"You don't have to ask more questions about this. When he wants to tell you, he'll know." The old man smiled and said.
“Oke, please ask the seniors to thank us on our behalf, and thank the seniors for their help.” Seeing that the old man did not want to talk more, Ling Chuxi did not ask anymore. But he sincerely thanked the person who helped them. I want to know that this matter must have caused a lot of trouble for that person. Who would want to help them in this way?
By the way, Ling Chuxi remembered Han Yuegong's fierce shot again, and her eyes naturally showed a trace of anger and hatred: this neuropathy, one day they had to pay the price.
"The other party's strength should not be underestimated. If you don't have enough trust, it's best not to easily provoke them." The old man looked at the anger in Ling Chuxi's eyes and reminded her. He slightly appreciated Ling Chuxi's talent and character, and did not want him to commit such a foolish act by hitting a stone with an egg, let alone implicating Jiang Wuhen.
“Thank you senior for reminding,” said Ling Chuxi. What I think about is something else. With such a character to report under the gates of Hanyue Palace, even if he did not provoke the door, the other party would not let him off so easily.Rather than being passively beaten, it is better to start with the first.
The front is relatively not an opponent, is it possible to draw a cold blade behind it? This is Ling Chuxi's masterpiece.
The old man smiled and shook his head. Ling Chuxi could think about it, and of course she wanted it as well. Even if Ling Chuxi was willing to leave him, would Hanyue Gong be willing? But think about Liuyunzong Ling Chuxi's token, the old man wasn't too worried. Although from the perspective of strength and martial arts, Ling Chuxi shouldn't be a true disciple of the Liuyun Sect, but he could obtain the inner gate token, either, and he should have a close relationship with the Liuyun Sect. It's just fearing that it's going to get more and more complicated.
Hanyue Palace, this time it was a big stupid thing.
"Okay, I'll go first. You have to be more careful yourself." The old man left.
Ling Chuxi and the two were in no hurry to get started. After the fierce battle now, the battle energy consumption was not small, and Ling Yichen was injured. You have to adjust it first.
The carriage still remained in place, Jiang Wuhen sat in a frame, looked at the chin in a daze, and sent the old man to appear, and raised his head violently.
“Kakek Qing, how?” Jiang Wuhen asked worriedly.
“Do you not believe in my injections?” The old man said with a smile.
“Thank you, Grandpa Qing,” said Jiang Wuhen happily.
“You have made two good friends,” said the old man comfortably.
“That, of course, does Grandpa Qing still believe in my vision?” Jiang Wuhen said with satisfaction.
“Grandfather Qing, don't tell others about my return to Spring Valley, okay?” Jiang Wuhen begged.
“You mean, Su Xiuer?” The old man looked at Jiang Wuhen with a smile.
“I don't want to bring impunity to the Su family,” Jiang Wuhen turned red, but he looked directly into the old man's eyes and said seriously.
“Actually, Miss Gao is your best mate,” the old man sighed.
"I'm afraid it's a match for the Feng family, right? I'm just the Feng family to please the Gao family chess pieces." Jiang Wuhen's expression gradually grew cold.
"Forget it, your own business, just do it yourself. I didn't tell master about the return of the Su family." The old man said helplessly.
"Thank you, Grandpa Qing. I knew from a young age that Grandpa Qing was the best for me." Jiang Wuhen was overjoyed and said, patting his butt.
“You son.” The old man graciously slapped Jiang Wuhen.
"Both of your friends aren't bad. Now that you have determined that they are friends, you should think more about them," said the old man now.
“Because you are a friend, what kind of thinking do you need?” Jiang Wuhen said sincerely.
"As for you, I should go back to the old man and take care of myself. Be careful" said the old man.
“Kakek Qing, thank you very much.” Jiang Wuhen moved again.
The old man smiled lightly and turned around.
When Ling Chuxi and the two returned, they were surprised to find that Jiang Wuhen did not escape, and he grinned alone on the carriage.
“Are you okay?” When Jiang and Wu returned, Jiang Wuhen jumped off the carriage and greeted him.
“You didn't go?” Ling Chuxi asked puzzledly, with her understanding of this river and lake liar, how far she could escape from meeting such a thing, but she did not expect to stay here, either, but it was unexpected. Out.
"Are we not friends? Isn't it too unreasonable to run away now? Look, I'm like that kind of person who doesn't stand up straight?" Jiang Wuhen raised his head and stood up straight.
“No likes!” Ling Yichen said solemnly.
When Jiang Wuhen just wanted to smile, Ling Yichen said firmly, "You're not like that kind of person, you."
As a result, Jiang Wuhen was devastated, and his raised chest collapsed.
“Are you afraid that the Chou family is too much, and you will be beaten up without the two of us?” Ling Chuxi raised an eyebrow and smiled, which was probably the only reason he could stay.
“Because it's a friend, you won't watch me get beaten?” Jiang Wuhen said with a timid face.
"No." Ling Yichen said solemnly.
“I know you are not so immoral,” Jiang Wuhen smiled.
“We will close our eyes,” Ling Chuxi added.
Jiang Wuhen's smile stiffened on his face, and his chest became even worse.
Seeing Jiang Wuhen's appearance, Ling Chuxi and Ling Yichen's mouths lifted slightly. Before the unhappiness, the smoke disappeared at this moment. With Jiang Wuwu's living treasure, the atmosphere was different.
Stepping into the carriage, Jiang Wuhen took the whip, and the horse sighed and sped towards Nanxia.
“Who did the old man trust to help?” Ling Chuxi was still thinking about the problem.
The carriage was still speeding, and Jiang Wuhen was humming outside, humming, shaking his head, and shaking his head. Ling Chuxi mused at Jiang Wuhen's seemingly thin and thin back, frowning slightly, and not speaking for long.
...
On the other hand, there was no such relaxed atmosphere.
"Young Master, we have failed," said the ghosts, leaning in front of Qingling Yan.
“What !?” Qing Lingyan could hardly believe her ears. With the power of a few ghosts, he was truly higher than Ling Chuxi. How could he fail? And they were four to one, how could they fail!
"Someone intervened," Ghost explained simply.
"Who!" Qing Lingyan's eyes again showed a panicked and rude expression. How dare someone intervene in his business, to the death!
"It should be people from the Qingfeng Sect. It is said that he was trusted by others. We can't take care of him" Ghost Shadow said for a moment. He quarreled with the old man and guessed the origin of the other, but both sides did not know what to say and did not want to break the point.
“Qingfeng Zong, do they also want to fight against our Hanyue Palace?” Qing Lingyan gritted her teeth, but was slightly agitated. If the other Zongmen knew that Hanyue Palace was involved in those things, then the situation would not be so good.
"He didn't damage his identity, it seems he was really trusted, and he didn't want to be too embarrassed by our Hanyue Palace." Think Ghost Shadow.
“Then you don't have to worry about it.” Qing Lingyan lowered her mind.
"Young Master, the subordinates feel that it is better not to be enemies with him anymore," Ghost said hesitantly.
“Oh?” Qing Lingyan looked directly at the ghost, her face a little angry. I believe that if the ghost did not give him a reasonable reason, he would immediately attack viciously.
"He has tokens from the inner disciples of the Liuyun Sect, and I'm afraid of causing unnecessary trouble" Ghost said. The Liuyun Sect was definitely not something they were capable of. Let alone the temperament of the young master, he was extremely clear-headed. The ghost shadow had always felt that Ling Chuxi had survived this time, and I was afraid that the future would not end. The seemingly slender girl had perseverance and perseverance in her eyes, as if there was a great power in her unimaginable body. Against such a person, Ghost intuitively felt that this was not a reasonable thing.
"Liuyunzong!" Qingling Yan's anger was replaced by surprise, and her eyes returned to Qingming. After a while, he shook his head and said, "No way. He had never used Liuyunzong's martial arts. He's not Liuyun." Zong People. "
"Bawahan also knows, but I'm afraid he has something to do with the Liuyun Sect. It is better to tell the palace master first." Gui Ying persuaded patiently.
“Then you should return to Yunzhu to report to the palace master, I still have something to do,” Qing Lingyan said coldly.
"Young Master ..." The ghost stopped, and he could see that Qing Lingyan did not want to let Ling Chuxi leave so easily, but she did not dare to care about the Liuyun Sect. But he also knew that the young master had a temperament, and it was not easy to persuade him.
"You go, I have my own feelings about this matter. As long as we don't take action directly, not even the Liuyun Sect has said, can they really destroy our Hanyue Palace?" Qingling Yan said cruelly.
“The branch says goodbye first.” Ghost Shadow was agitated and only wanted to return to Hanyue Palace as soon as possible to inform the palace owner, and only he could persuade Qing Lingyan.
"Go." Qing Lingyan waved her hand.
Some ghosts lean back.
“Master, what should we do next?” A servant asked carefully. He had followed Qing Lingyan for so many years, naturally knowing that he would not give up so easily.
"Go to Dinglin, isn't Nanxia a country that Dinglin depends on? I think they definitely don't want a strong person among the members?" Qingling Yan sneered.
A few female servants were shocked in their hearts, and they all lowered their heads. They knew in their hearts that the young master wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone! The girl named Ling Chuxi, this time with the young master, was truly endless.
...
Ling Chuxi's carriage drove along the official road towards Nanxiaguo, quiet along the way, and nothing happened anymore.
On the train, Ling Chuxi continued to practice acupuncture fingered the other two-pulse Jin Danzong, fusing three-pulse martial arts thoughts. In the battle with the ghosts, Ling Chuxi felt the profound strength of Jin Danzong's martial arts deeper, and Dzogchen's peak strength plus the seven-string fingering method, could face the real Yuan realm. Jin Danzong deserves to be one of the five great schools of the past. Apart from medical skills, it really has its own uniqueness.
After some conditioning, Ling Yichen's injuries were also fine, and he was put into cultivation like Ling Chuxi. Seeing the increase in Ling Chuxi's strength, Ling Yichen was under more pressure. This time, if not for his importance, perhaps Ling Chuxi's situation wouldn't have been too embarrassing. Keep going like this, don't say guarding Ling Chuxi's side, I'm afraid sooner or later it will be his burden, so Ling Yichen's training is more diligent than ever.
Jiang Wuhen saw the two of them working hard and quiet a lot, without disturbing the two of them.He rode horses and carriages at full speed, and sometimes became fascinated when he was unemployed, and was not very happy, and don't know what he's thinking.
When the towering wall of the capital Nanxia appeared in front of him, Ling Chuxi's heart was a little timid near the house, and a half-year deadline was about to arrive. I don't know what happened to the elders? Although Mu Liufeng said that Elder Neng Er could last for half a year, Ling Chuxi was still somewhat uneasy.
Under Ling Yichen's guidance, the carriage headed straight for the residence. Once they reached the door, Ling Chuxi and the two felt the atmosphere was more serious and heavier than before.
“Did the elder have an accident?” Even if he knew this was impossible, Ling Chuxi was still annoyed and jumped off the carriage and ran inside quickly.
“Girl Chu Xi, Yi Chen, you are back!” The five elders descended and saw Ling Chu Xi startled.
“How are Elder Five, Elder Two?” Ling Chuxi asked worriedly.
“The second elder is fine, it is still the same.” Elder Wu looked at Ling Chuxi's worried expression, somewhat inexplicable.
“It's okay if it's okay, it's okay if it's okay.” Ling Chuxi lowered her mind and rushed upwards.
“Master, you're back.” Luo Li, who was in the room, heard the gesture and greeted him quickly. Fu Chengyu was with him as well.
In that room, the second elder was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.After almost half a year, his face was not as pale as a sick long bed, but there was a touch of redness, which looked like a deep sleep.
“You've worked hard,” Ling Chuxi said to Luo Li. The second elder lay down for half a year, but his physical function did not decline significantly, thanks to Luo Li's daily condition.
"I'm just doing a little bit of work. Your master has visited twice more to clear the meridians for the second elder, otherwise, my own medical skills could not do this," Luo Li said humbly.
It turned out that there was also Mu Liufeng's services, Ling Chuxi suddenly realized.
“Helper Chu Xi, did you find him in Tiandan?” Elder Wu asked as soon as he went upstairs.
“Huh.” Ling Chuxi took out a jade bottle containing Elixir.
When the elder took the jade bottle, he would give it to the elder.
“Wait.” Ling Chuxi stopped the second elder. The better the medicine, the stronger the medicine. The second elder was seriously injured and would not be compensated. Taking this medicine will have the same effect as taking poison.
The five elders did not understand the medical skills, but when they saw Ling Chuxi's serious expression, they stopped quickly.
Ling Chuxi took out a golden needle, first using the fingering method to sort out the meridians of the second elder, and at the same time handed the weak fighting spirit to the body of the second elder.
Looking at Ling Chuxi's delicate finger, Luo Li's eyes shone, and Fu Chengyu was secretly shocked as well. Luo Li could see that Ling Chuxi's medical skills had made no less progress than before. Perhaps, this time he returned to Chuntang, he had adventure, and his medical skills had not improved. But Fu Chengyu could see that this set of acupuncture was also a set of magical and powerful martial arts besides being used for healing.
Seeing Ling Chuxi's slightly tired but beautiful face, Fu Chengyu could not hold his breath. The more he knew Ling Chuxi, the more mysterious it was. This girl has endless potential, always able to bring unexpected surprises.
Stimulated by Ling Chuxi's fighting spirit, the physical potential of the elders was activated and their faces became brighter, while Ling Chuxi's sweat was definitely a huge loss.
Seeing him, Ling Chuxi opened the jade bottle and fed Huitiandan into the mouth of the second elder. The entrance of the elixir had become faded, and everyone clearly felt that a rich vitality had emerged from the second elder, and the old face had a sparkling luster like a newborn baby.
The medicine flowed to all parts of the body along the meridians, and the elders twitched violently, showing pain on his face.
Ling Chuxi's heart sank, although it had been prepared for a long time, he did not expect that the Huitian medicine was so strong that the meridians of the elders could not bear it.
Ling Chuxi quickly gathered her attention, and exerted a fighting spirit to protect the meridians of the second elder.
“You want me to help you?” Fu Chengyu said with a hint of guilt when he saw Ling Chuxi sweating.
A gentle fighting spirit appeared on Fu Chengyu's finger, a great refinement! Fu Chengyu had also broken through all this time!