Chapter 1182: Even if I eat, I cant stop your mouth (29)
Recalling the entire process of his treatment, the old man once again confirmed that there was absolutely no problem with his treatment.
So, the current situation must be that the perpetrator did something to Zhang Zhuo's body.
Seeing Zhang Zhuo with a painful expression in the ice coffin, the old man gritted his teeth with hatred. What a vicious person he must be to do such a cruel thing.
Although Zhang Zhuo is not his disciple, people are still close to each other, not to mention that all the practitioners in the world are from the same sect.
This person's behavior will not only destroy Zhang Zhuo's cultivation, but also destroy Zhang Zhuo's life.
In fact, the old man did blame Jin Qing wrongly.
Three knots have been removed from Jin Qing's body, and the destructive properties of forbidden love are inadvertently transferred to her power. ??
After Zhang Zhuo's body was damaged by Jin Qing, he only needed to stay in the hospital for a few months to recover.
But the old man decided to use his spiritual power to speed up the repair of Zhang Zhuo's body.
Under the forcible stimulation of his spiritual power, the destructive attribute left in Zhang Zhuo's body was activated.
The old man's spiritual power instantly became Zhang Zhuo's talisman, and his inner alchemy cracked because he could not withstand the force of forbidden emotions.
However, the old man didn't know that everything was caused by his eagerness to save people. He only felt that the person who hurt Zhang Zhuo was really vicious.
The more the old man thought about it, the angrier he became, and an awe-inspiring righteousness burst out from his body, wrapping around Zhang Zhuo tightly.
He wanted to protect Zhang Zhuo's body first, and then find a way to repair Zhang Zhuo's body.
Seeing Zhang Zhuo's breath gradually slowing down in the ice coffin, the old man pursed his lips tightly. This was the first time in more than a thousand years that he had encountered such a difficult matter.
Fang Jin knelt obediently in the corner of the cave. Their ancestor was indeed a real ancestor.
Ordinary disciples may not know, but core disciples like them know very well that the records about their ancestor have been for more than a thousand years.
It is said that their ancestor stayed in seclusion for hundreds of years at a time. Unless something big happened in the world, the ancestor never came out of seclusion.
In order to prevent the ancestors from being unable to recognize people and causing big trouble when they leave seclusion, they, the core disciples, will kneel and worship in front of the portraits of their ancestors every year during the sect's celebrations, so that they can remember the appearance of their ancestors in their hearts.
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As a popular candidate to be the next leader, Fang Jin remembers the appearance of this ancestor very clearly.
Therefore, people can be recognized in the first time.
After placing Zhang Zhuo's ice coffin, the old man waved his hand in Fang Jin's direction, "Come here."
Fang Jin felt a light sensation under his knees, then quickly flew up and landed steadily in front of the old man.
Fang Jin lowered his head, raised his hands high above his head and saluted, "Greetings to the Patriarch."
In their world of cultivation, the higher the hand is raised, the higher the status of the other person.
The lower you lie down, the more respect you show for the other person.
The old man looked at Fang Jin in front of him, gently hooked his fingers, and pulled Fang Jin up in the air, "Get up and talk."
As he spoke, Fang Jin felt a warm current flow into his eight meridians, making his whole body feel relaxed.
Originally, Fang Jin had been stuck at the bottleneck of rising from level 4 to level 5 for nearly three years, but with the help of the old man's spiritual energy, Fang Jin felt that his bottleneck was
The neck actually became loose.
Moreover, the flow of spiritual energy in the body is much smoother than before.
Feeling the changes in his body, Fang Jin knelt down on the ground again with great joy, and respectfully kowtowed three times to the old man, "Thank you, Master, for the opportunity."
No wonder every sect leader in the past has to go to forbidden areas to practice when he takes over. It turns out that this patriarch actually has such a method that can greatly increase people's strength.
The old man did not speak, but put his hands behind his back and asked Fang Jin, "What happened outside."
As early as when he founded Sixiang Sect, he told the then head that he should not disturb his practice at any time unless the head changed.
But if someone can embark on the path of spiritual practice like him, he is also willing to practice with him.
It's a pity that for thousands of years, there are basically no people who can survive as long as him, and the longest lifespan is only two or three hundred years, which really makes him feel lonely.
But for some unknown reason, although his life continued to extend, he never left his physical body and could not even find a way to ascend.
He had been in retreat for more than five hundred years, and the Four Elephant Sect had changed three heads in the meantime, and the last time he received news about the outside world was a hundred years ago.
Therefore, he really had no idea what was going on in the outside world, and he really needed to find someone to ask.
He had just looked at Fang Jin's face and knew that this child had a good heart, but lacked some talent in cultivation, so he did not hesitate to help this child.
He has already had the opportunity at this time. How far this child can develop in the future depends on his own efforts.
But the most important thing now is to know what happened to these two children.
To be able to injure a monk to such an extent and still not be able to accept external treatment, such a method is definitely not something that ordinary people can use.
Being pulled up from the ground by the invisible force again, knowing that his master's time was precious, Fang Jin stopped talking nonsense and immediately told everything he knew.
Hearing that Jin Qing had rolled Zhang Zhuo into a ball in just a moment, the old man frowned, and his snow-white eyebrows fluttered on his face with his breathing.
When did such a strange person appear in the world? The old man asked Fang Jin doubtfully, "Are you sure she is not a monk or a monster?"
Fang Jin shook his head, "Back to Master, I didn't feel any aura fluctuations on that person, so I don't know what method she used to hurt people, but" he didn't know whether he should talk about that matter.
Old Man "But what?"
Fang Jin licked his lips, "Zhang Zhuo had an eighth-level magic weapon in her hand, which was smashed to pieces by a Tickle thrown by that person, and there was also a big demon who couldn't tell her true form with her."
Before Fang Jin finished speaking, he saw a hint of embarrassment flash across the old man's face, "A weapon that can instantly break through eighth-level magical weapons must be above the level of immortal weapons. Then this person should undoubtedly be a human race, but she actually interacted with a demon."
You are really the scum of our clan."
When he heard the word "scum", Fang Jin's neck suddenly shrank.
Historical data records that their ancestor hated the humans who colluded with the demon clan the most. Did he invisibly give people eye drops?
For a moment, the cave became quiet, and only Fang Jin's weak breathing could be heard.
f recalled the entire process of his treatment, and the old man once again confirmed that there was absolutely no problem with his treatment.
So, the current situation must be that the perpetrator did something to Zhang Zhuo's body.
Seeing Zhang Zhuo with a painful expression in the ice coffin, the old man gritted his teeth with hatred. What a vicious person he must be to do such a cruel thing.
Although Zhang Zhuo is not his disciple, people are still close to each other, not to mention that all the practitioners in the world are from the same sect.
This person's behavior will not only destroy Zhang Zhuo's cultivation, but also destroy Zhang Zhuo's life.
In fact, the old man did blame Jin Qing wrongly.
Three knots have been removed from Jin Qing's body, and the destructive properties of forbidden love are inadvertently flowing into her power.
After Zhang Zhuo's body was damaged by Jin Qing, he only needed to stay in the hospital for a few months to recover.
But the old man decided to use his spiritual power to speed up the repair of Zhang Zhuo's body.
Under the forcible stimulation of his spiritual power, the destructive attribute left in Zhang Zhuo's body was activated.
The old man's spiritual power instantly became Zhang Zhuo's talisman, and his inner alchemy cracked because he could not withstand the force of forbidden emotions.
However, the old man didn't know that everything was caused by his eagerness to save people. He only felt that the person who hurt Zhang Zhuo was really vicious.
The more the old man thought about it, the angrier he became, and an awe-inspiring righteousness burst out from his body, wrapping around Zhang Zhuo tightly.
He wanted to protect Zhang Zhuo's body first, and then find a way to repair Zhang Zhuo's body.
Seeing Zhang Zhuo's breath gradually slowing down in the ice coffin, the old man pursed his lips tightly. This was the first time in more than a thousand years that he had encountered such a difficult matter.
Fang Jin knelt obediently in the corner of the cave. Their ancestor was indeed a real ancestor.
Ordinary disciples may not know, but core disciples like them know very well that the records about their ancestor have been for more than a thousand years.
It is said that their ancestor stayed in seclusion for hundreds of years at a time. Unless something big happened in the world, the ancestor never came out of seclusion.
In order to prevent the ancestors from being unable to recognize people and causing big trouble when they leave seclusion, they, the core disciples, will kneel and worship in front of the portraits of their ancestors every year during the sect's celebrations, so that they can remember the appearance of their ancestors in their hearts.
.
As a popular candidate to be the next leader, Fang Jin remembers the appearance of this ancestor very clearly.
Therefore, people can be recognized in the first time.
After placing Zhang Zhuo's ice coffin, the old man waved his hand in Fang Jin's direction, "Come here."
Fang Jin felt a light sensation under his knees, then quickly flew up and landed steadily in front of the old man.
Fang Jin lowered his head, raised his hands high above his head and saluted, "Greetings to the Patriarch."
In their world of cultivation, the higher the hand is raised, the higher the status of the other person.
The lower you lie down, the more respect you show for the other person.
The old man looked at Fang Jin in front of him, gently hooked his fingers, and pulled Fang Jin up in the air, "Get up and talk."
As he spoke, Fang Jin felt a warm current flow into his eight meridians, making his whole body feel relaxed.
Originally, Fang Jin had been stuck at the bottleneck of rising from level 4 to level 5 for nearly three years, but with the help of the old man's spiritual energy, Fang Jin felt that his bottleneck was
The neck actually became loose.
Moreover, the flow of spiritual energy in the body is much smoother than before.
Feeling the changes in his body, Fang Jin knelt down on the ground again with great joy, and respectfully kowtowed three times to the old man, "Thank you, Master, for the opportunity."
No wonder every sect leader in the past has to go to forbidden areas to practice when he takes over. It turns out that this patriarch actually has such a method that can greatly increase people's strength.
The old man did not speak, but put his hands behind his back and asked Fang Jin, "What happened outside."
As early as when he founded Sixiang Sect, he told the then head that he should not disturb his practice at any time unless the head changed.
But if someone can embark on the path of spiritual practice like him, he is also willing to practice with him.
It's a pity that for thousands of years, there are basically no people who can survive as long as him, and the longest lifespan is only two or three hundred years, which really makes him feel lonely.
But for some unknown reason, although his life continued to extend, he never left his physical body and could not even find a way to ascend.
He had been in retreat for more than five hundred years, and the Four Elephant Sect had changed three heads in the meantime, and the last time he received news about the outside world was a hundred years ago.
Therefore, he really had no idea what was going on in the outside world, and he really needed to find someone to ask.
He had just looked at Fang Jin's face and knew that this child had a good heart, but lacked some talent in cultivation, so he did not hesitate to help this child.
He has already had the opportunity at this time. How far this child can develop in the future depends on his own efforts.
But the most important thing now is to know what happened to these two children.
To be able to injure a monk to such an extent and still not be able to accept external treatment, such a method is definitely not something that ordinary people can use.
Being pulled up from the ground by the invisible force again, knowing that his master's time was precious, Fang Jin stopped talking nonsense and immediately told everything he knew.
Hearing that Jin Qing had rolled Zhang Zhuo into a ball in just a moment, the old man frowned, and his snow-white eyebrows fluttered on his face with his breathing.
When did such a strange person appear in the world? The old man asked Fang Jin doubtfully, "Are you sure she is not a monk or a monster?"
Fang Jin shook his head, "Back to Master, I didn't feel any aura fluctuations on that person, so I don't know what method she used to hurt people, but" he didn't know whether he should talk about that matter.
Old Man "But what?"
Fang Jin licked his lips, "Zhang Zhuo had an eighth-level magic weapon in her hand, which was smashed to pieces by a Tickle thrown by that person, and there was also a big demon who couldn't tell her true form with her."
Before Fang Jin finished speaking, he saw a hint of embarrassment flash across the old man's face, "A weapon that can instantly break through eighth-level magical weapons must be above the level of immortal weapons. Then this person should undoubtedly be a human race, but she actually interacted with a demon."
You are really the scum of our clan."
When he heard the word "scum", Fang Jin's neck suddenly shrank.
Historical data records that their ancestor hated the humans who colluded with the demon clan the most. Did he invisibly give people eye drops?
For a moment, the cave became quiet, and only Fang Jin's weak breathing could be heard.