"The martial arts of exercising the internal organs?"

Zhang Qinglong looked at Lei Dao who had arrived in a hurry early in the morning and shook his head and said, "Actually, I don't know if there is any martial arts to exercise my internal organs. Maybe, but I have never heard of it."

Zhang Qinglong practiced the iron sand palm and the boy skills. These are typical external skills that cannot be achieved overnight. They need to be progressive and work harder, and practiced little by little for more than ten years, and perhaps they can achieve something.

As for the martial arts of exercising internal organs, Zhang Qinglong didn't know at all.

"Even Uncle Zhang has never heard of such martial arts. I'm afraid there is really no. Or, even if there is, it is extremely rare and precious, and it will not be found at all for a while."

Lei Dao was disappointed.

In fact, this is not a surprise. After all, the martial arts of this world he learned are actually some very basic things. It would be strange and unreasonable to suddenly appear martial arts that can exercise the internal organs.

But if you do not exercise your internal organs, what can Lei Dao use to relieve the disease?

All morning, Lei Dao was in a state of despair.

Watching your life decrease day by day every day, the torture is simply unbearable than any torture.

"Young Master, it's time to take medicine."

The little girl came to her side with a bowl of thick ink-like medicine.

Lei Dao is in a bad mood now, so how can he feel like taking medicine?

“No drink.”

Xiaoya was anxious and immediately persuaded: "Young Master, this is the prescription prescribed by Taoist Qingyuan himself. You must not be able to make your temper."

"Master Qingyuan?"

Lei Dao was slightly stunned.

What he inherited was part of the memory of this body, and almost most of the memory was lost. After he recalled it carefully, there seemed to be no memory of Taoist Qingyuan.

In fact, Lei Dao has some understanding of his condition.

Ordinary tuberculosis can basically live for two or three years, and three years is considered long.

But what about him?

Lei Dao has been in full five years since he got sick. And he still has more than one year of life, which means that under normal circumstances, he can live for more than six years from illness to death, which is abnormal.

"Master Qingyuan is a strange man. The prescription he prescribed personally made the young master's condition improve. At that time, some famous doctors in the prefecture asserted that the young master would not live for three years."

Xiao Ya seemed to be very convinced by Taoist Qingyuan.

"really……"

Lei Dao was delighted. There was a reason why he could live for five or six years, but it was the credit of Taoist Qingyuan.

"Since Master Qingyuan can delay my condition, there may be a way to eradicate it. Xiaoya, take me to see Master Qingyuan."

Lei Dao was already impatient and hurriedly called Xiao Ya.

Soon, Lei Dao met Master Qingyuan.

As a "Vice Guest" of Lei Mansion, Master Qing lives in a separate secluded yard.

Lei Dao was shocked when he saw Master Qing for the first time. Master Qing was so good that he was "looked" in his body. He was fairy-like and energetic, and looked like a "living immortal".

"San Young Master, are you here to find the old Taoist, is there something wrong?"

Old Master Qing Yuan was very strange. He has been in Lei Mansion for so many years. Except for every time he treats Lei Dao, this is the first time Lei Dao has come to him on his own initiative.

Moreover, he also saw some differences from Lei Dao.

The last time I saw Lei Dao was a few months ago. At that time, Lei Dao was terminally ill, and he felt desperate, and his spirit was completely destroyed.

But what about now?

Lei Dao still looked pale and looked like he was in his life. There was no change in his condition, but Lei Dao's eyes looked a little more energetic than before.

"Master Qingyuan, you are a strange man. Can you completely cure my illness?"

Lei Dao asked directly.

Master Qingyuan shook his head and said, "Third Master, the old Taoist has done his best. Even if the old Taoist has some means, he can only delay the disease for a few years. It has been more than five years now, and the old Taoist can do nothing."

Looking at Lei Dao's eyes full of anticipation, Master Qingyuan's heart moved, so he changed his tone and said, "However, if you can get the Thousand-year Snow Lotus and prepare a life-extending potion, perhaps the third young master's illness can also have a miracle."

"Thousand-year-old snow lotus, life-extending potion? Taoist priest, what's going on?"

Lei Dao asked with a frown.

The elder Dao Qing did not hide it and directly told the story of the longevity medicine.

In fact, he has not had any concealment in the past five years.

When he first entered Lei Mansion, his purpose was to use the financial resources of Lei Mansion to collect precious potions and thus prepare life-extending potions.

As long as life-extending agents can be prepared, his purpose will be achieved.

Lei Dao looked at Old Master Qing deeply. He had felt something was wrong before. Such a strange man would have been in Lei Mansion for three years for no reason just to cure his illness?

Sure enough, the elder Taoist Qing had a purpose.

Life-extending agent?

Lei Dao suddenly felt it was ridiculous. How could there be any longevity-resisting potion? This is as ignorant and ridiculous as some alchemists seeking immortality pills.

But judging from the appearance of the elder Dao Qing, he obviously had no doubts about the longevity drug, and was even full of hope. He had to prepare it successfully at all costs.

"By the way, why didn't the Taoist priest go to the prefecture or even a more prosperous place? There are abundant products, numerous goods, and well-informed people, and perhaps there are some things that the Taoist priest needs."

Lei Dao asked in confusion.

"This... the state prefecture has the best of the state prefecture, and the Lei family prefecture also has the best of the Lei family prefecture. Apart from a little medical skills, the old Taoist has nowhere to go to the state prefecture, so I'm afraid..."

The expression of the elder Dao Qing Yuan was a little awkward. Although he didn't say it clearly, Lei Dao had already guessed it almost.

This old Taoist Qing is actually a martial arts warlock.

I just rely on my magical skills to fool the people from Leijiabao. As for the nobles and nobles in the prefecture, I am afraid I will not believe the words of the old Taoist priests.

No, maybe even Lei Dao’s cheap dad didn’t really believe in Old Master Qing.

The reason why he was able to keep the elder Qing Yuandao was just to cure the Lei Dao. The elder Qing Yuandao finally had a skill to stand by. If he hadn't had this skill of hand-sharp Huang, he would have been bombed out of the Lei Family Fort long ago.

Thinking of this, Lei Dao was no longer in the mood to ask.

After a long time of work, it turned out that this so-called strange man, Taoist Master Qingyuan, was just a wise man.

"The Third Young Master doesn't believe that the old Taoist can prepare a life-extending potion?"

Seeing Lei Dao's expression, Old Master Qing seemed to have been stepped on his tail, his face turned red immediately, and he suddenly stood up, his eyes full of anger.

"Well……"

Lei Dao didn't say anything, but everything was indifferent.

As long as you are a normal person, who would believe in the way of the elder Taoist Qing?

It is also a longevity medicine, why don’t you talk about the immortal pill?

An old liar, Lei Dao no longer has any interest.

Old Master Qing obviously "understood" Lei Dao's eyes. He had seen this look too many times.

So, Old Master Qing said angrily: "San Young Master, do you know how old the old Master is this year?"

Lei Dao glanced at the old Taoist priest.

This old Taoist priest looks fairy-like and has only a little gray hair. He should be in his fifties.

"Hmph, don't be afraid to tell the Third Master, I'm 69 this year and I'm almost in my seventies!"

"You're almost seventy?"
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