Xie Lingjiang couldn't wait to ask: "Senior, what's the situation? How should the elder brother wake up?"

He nodded to Xuzi, shook his head again, looked at Xie Lingjiang, Zhao Qingxiu, and the two girls in front of him, and said slowly:

"Your senior brother has a stable pulse and a safe body, but his mental energy is weak, as if he has lost his soul, and he has never woken up. This disease has been practiced for many years and has never been heard of."

"Is there a way to treat it?" Xie Lingjiang was concerned.

Chong Xuzi asked, "How did your senior brother get hurt and become like this?"

Zhao Qingxiu was present and felt her eyes coming. Xie Lingjiang's face was flushed and hesitated:

"It's... to protect me, he used too much energy, and he had just practiced his energy for a while..."

You can't just say that the eldest brother forced a mythical tripod sword to kill the fifth grade with the ninth grade? I guess others don't believe it. The most important thing is that the eldest brother's identity as a sword-holder will be exposed.

"well."

He sighed at Xuzi, stopped asking more questions, and it would be useless to pursue this.

After a long silence, he shook his head and said in the expectant eyes of everyone:

"As such a terminal illness, I can only find a way to practice a furnace of pills to keep his breath for a long time and keep hope. As for whether he can wake up in the future, it depends on his life."

After a pause, he couldn't help but explain to everyone who showed disappointment:

"My medical skills and Gezaoshan can only do this. His symptoms are indeed strange. I don't know if he has come into contact with some strange things, so he has such strange symptoms."

He sighed at Xuzi, with a regretful tone:

"It should be a terminal illness. I guess there is no medical technique in the world that can cure it..."

"Don't let his damn fart." At this time, someone in the room suddenly sneered and shook his head, muttering in a low voice: "You can't do Ge Zaoshan, it's useless. You can't help but have no doctors in the world. You are not ashamed. This fart disease is just a sprinkling of water here. At most, the medicinal materials are a little troublesome..."

The sound was not loud, but it was in the ears of everyone in the house where Qi training men were all wise and clear-eyed. It seemed like a terrifying fountain appeared and could not be removed.

Brush! Everyone's eyes gathered at the table in the outer room, a buckle-furn old man who was pouring tea.

Xie Lingjiang blurted out: "What do you mean? Can you cure the eldest brother?"

Old Monster Sun snorted coldly and ignored it.

Chong Xuzi glanced at him and said quietly: "Mencius does not lie. Alas, I respect the Louguan Taoist School very much..."

"You want you to respect me?" Old Sun was unhappy and said frankly: "Which small biscuit are you?"

The whole audience was silent immediately.

This sentence of curse I learned from someone was surprisingly effective, and Old Monster Sun felt refreshed and saw someone on the bed with a lot of pleasure:

"Although you still tell lies? Just a minor illness, what's the point."

Chong Xuzi's expression returned to normal, and he pointed to the ancient temple outside the window: "I thought it would not work, but I was sure that if the Buddha came, he would say it would not work."

Old Monster Sun laughed:

"The Buddha said no, I said okay!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was silent.

Old Monster Sun waved his hand and drove people arrogantly:

"Go and go, you Taoist priests of Yuqing are not good, hurry up and go back to the mountain gate and practice again. Don't squeeze here to delay my rescue, go out, and you Confucian scholars, go out, this son, I will treat you!"

Xie Lingjiang and Xie Xun looked at each other.

Chong Xuzi showed a thoughtful look on his face. He was driven out of the door with the two of them. He suddenly asked:

"What is your relationship with the Prince of Medicine in Zhongnan Mountain?"

"Go! Go! Go."

Old Monster Sun ignored it and continued to drive it away.

With a "swaying" sound, the door of the house was closed heavily.

Outside the door.

Xie Lingjiang frowned and worried.

He came from afar but was contemptuous and collided. Chong Xuzi was not angry at all. He thought for a moment, then suddenly turned his head and said seriously at Xie Lingjiang:

"This person is not simple, let him try it. I only have the worst plan here, so I will use it as a guarantee to see if he can have the best plan and rejuvenate his life."

"But..." Xie Lingjiang wanted to speak but stopped, with complicated eyes and worried things, Chong Xuzi couldn't understand.

"Fellow Daoist Chongxu just provoked the generals well." Xie Xun, who had been silent in the room, nodded with his head.

He sighed and nodded at Xuzi, muttering: "This strange and irritable personality is too similar to the rumored master..."

At this moment, inside the house.

He drove away Xie Lingjiang, Chong Xuzi and others.

In front of the sickbed, Zhao Qingxiu and Sun Lao Monster were left again.

Old Monster Sun walked directly to the bed, grabbed Ouyang Rong's right wrist, and took his pulse in a strange posture with his fingers. Suddenly, the eyes of Zhao Qingxiu looking at him were a little strange and... a little complaint.

The old Taoist priest blew his beard and glared:

"What are you looking at? I didn't think of the prescription for saving people just now. When the half-baked man from Gezao Mountain came, he was shaking and half a bucket of water swaying, which made me amused. When I was in a good mood, I remembered the prescription for saving people again. No?

"As for taking the pulse, it's just a bystander. Just confirm it... Anyway, I'm going to be serious.

"That brat is lucky."

“…”

Zhao Qingxiu nodded quickly and ran to pour a cup of tea for the old Taoist priest who was a naughty boy, and presented it carefully.

Old Monster Sun didn't pick up the teacup, and his expression suddenly calmed down. He said calmly:

"Mujiu, it's useless to behave well this time. After waking him up in the underground palace of this temple, I said that, do you still remember those words?"

Zhao Qingxiu nodded slowly.

"If he lives, I will take you something, just like all those who come here to seek medical treatment. This is the rule. Ask again, do you know?"

"Yaah!" Zhao Qingxiu nodded without hesitation this time.

Old Monster Sun stared at the mute girl's clear eyes, without dodging, and couldn't help but say, "Don't you ask what it is?"

Zhao Qingxiu smiled slightly.

It seems to be saying that as long as she has it.

Old Monster Sun sighed and waved his hand powerlessly:

"Whether, you go and call your senior sister here. You need a strange medicine to save him. As far as I know, there is only a little left in your Female Palace."

"Ah?" The mute girl tilted her head curiously.

Old Monster Sun said casually:

"One of the five most amazing insects in ancient times, your Female Lord Hall was specially for Yinjun to take... the tortoise shell ox."
Chapter completed!