"Who doesn't know this? Blocking it is just a plan of Quan Yi." When Zhang Mingtuo heard Xia Tian's words, he couldn't help but roll his eyes at him and said angrily: "The underground spiritual veins are intertwined and stretch for thousands of miles. There is no one
People have the ability to use it
Re-unblock the connection and restore it to its original state.”
Xia Tian said lightly: "That's all I can do."
"If it were you before, maybe you could really do it." Zhang Mingtuo glanced at Xia Tian with disdain, "But how many percent of your skills are left now? If you do it reluctantly, it is really dangerous, which is why I hesitate.
reason."
Shi Chun asked curiously: "Then why didn't you look for your brother-in-law when he was at his peak?"
Zhang Mingtuo couldn't help but flick his fingers, then scratch his nose, but said nothing.
"It's pride." Xia Tian joked with a smile: "Not only does the master not accept his old age, he has always been dissatisfied. He always wants to prove that his medical skills are still the best in the world."
Zhang Mingtuo said calmly: "Your Eight Heavenly Needles are too perverted. I can admit that I am not as good as you, but I will never admit that there are diseases in the world that I, Zhang Mingtuo, am completely helpless to deal with." As a ghost doctor who was once famous all over the world,
Zhang Mingtuo is indeed qualified to say these words, and he also deserves to have such domineering self-confidence. In fact, if it weren't for a monster like Xia Tian, he could really be called the world's number one miracle doctor.
.
Shi Chun looked at the three people in the cauldron and the thin old man lying on the bed, and said with doubts: "But they are probably not sick, they just became like this to block the broken spiritual veins.
"
"No, they are sick, and the illness is not serious." Xia Tian curled his lips and categorically denied Shi Chun's words, "And it is precisely because they are sick that the crack in the spiritual veins cannot be blocked at all."
At this time, a slightly old but loud voice suddenly sounded from the side: "How do you say this?"
Xia Tian and the others looked back, but it was the thin old man lying on the bed who slowly sat up and looked at Xia Tian with piercing eyes.
"Ren Zhenren, are you awake?" Zhang Mingtuo couldn't help but show joy on his face when he saw that the thin old man had woken up. "Great, it's not in vain."
The thin old man nodded slightly to Zhang Mingtuo: "Brother Zhang, I have worked hard these years. It turns out that this matter has nothing to do with you. It was me who caused you to be trapped here for more than ten years."
"Hard work is nothing to mention, and I never care about it." Zhang Mingtuo waved his hand nonchalantly, "I'm just afraid. Ten years of hard work has yielded nothing, and the hard work of several real people has been wasted."
The thin old man saluted Zhang Mingtuo solemnly: "Anyway, thank you very much. At least your great kindness to Chongyang Palace will be unforgettable by a poor man."
"I'm serious." Zhang Mingtuo turned his body slightly to one side and did not accept the gift, and then said: "Master Ren, please don't be polite. We will wait until the matter is completely resolved."
At this time, the thin old man looked at Xia Tian again: "This little layman, you must be Ming Tuo's disciple Xia Tian. I am so polite to you."
Xia Tian nodded and introduced himself: "Yes, I am Xia Xia, the summer of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the best in the world." After saying that, he pointed to Zhang Mingtuo, "He is my master." "I have often heard this before.
He mentioned that he also praised you a lot. You have been famous for a long time, and we just met today. Sure enough, a hero comes from a young age." The tone and conversation of the thin old man were really refreshing, "It was you who adjusted the acupuncture just now, and it turned out to be a hero."
It's really grateful to let the poor wake up. "
In summer, I yawned lazily: "Don't be grateful. If you want to thank me, just thank my master. I just correct the errors of the needle." "Both are poor.
There is a big benefactor who has Chongyang Palace. "The old man said softly, and suddenly said without complaint:" Unfortunately, the poor Tao did not know how long the Chongyang Palace can be supported.
All
Will be a dead place. "
Speaking of which, the old -fashioned old man only picked up the question just now, and asked in summer: "Only I listened to Xia Jushi said that the poor body was sick, and the spirit veins could not be blocked because of this disease. I don’t know if I can explain in detail one or two in detail one or two.
? "Zhang Mingxuan was a little puzzled about this. He said in the summer:" I did not find a lesion in Ren Zhenren, and they were all practicing immortals.
The more you are sure not
"Read it wrong?" "The cultivator is not a real god, of course, it will be sick, and it is a specialty." In the summer, he said casually.
The aura on the earth is quite thin and
The miscellaneous miscellaneous, if the exercises are not high enough, or make mistakes in the practice, it is easy to have a immortal disease. "
At this time, Shi Chun asked: "Why do you have no immortal disease?" "I am different." In the summer, he leaned his lips, "Because I am a ice -fire spirit, the aura is self -contained, and the external aura can be improved.
The realm. "Said, he guessed what Shi Chun would ask next, so he answered in advance:" You too
I won't get this disease, because your cultivation is improved by me. "
"Oh." Shi Chun smiled and didn't ask anymore.
After hearing summer answers, the thin old man heard it, and after thinking about it, he tentatively said: "Xia Jushi means that there is a problem with our practice method of our Chung Yeung Palace?" "I don’t know this, I have never seen your merits,
French. "Summer said inadvertently:" However, your Dantian Qihai has indeed produced a serious deviation, and after cultivation, it is estimated that Jin Dan will be broken and died.
You give up to fill the gap in the veins. In a sense, it is already self -rescue. "
"It turns out that this is the case, Poor Road probably understood." The thin old man didn't know what he thought of, and his eyes were glory, and he was clean again immediately.
There is a lot of confusion in my heart. "" If you don't solve the confusion, this first puts one side. "Zhang Mingzhang saw the topic of their topic, and he couldn't help but pull it back again." Now the top priority is to solve the problem of spiritual pulses.
It's no longer effective, if you don't care,
It is estimated that in a few years, the rupture of the spirit veins will be completely out of control. "
Summer thought about it, and said casually: "In fact, if you want to solve this problem once and for all, there is no way."
The old -fashioned old man couldn't help but look at Xia Tian: "Oh, what's the good strategy of Xia Jushi, and say it quickly, the poor and Chongyang Palace must do your best to cooperate with you."
Summer didn't say it directly, but rarely thoughtfully thought about it.
"If there is any way, you just say it." Zhang Mingxuan pushed the summer a little strangely, "I have a mother -in -law, you are not like that."
"I just thought of a problem." In the summer, I rolled my eyes uncomfortably, and then looked at the thin old man and Zhang Mingxuan, "That hidden immortal conference should be the idea of the two of you."
Zhang Mingxuan froze for a moment, I do n’t know why it suddenly talked about this in the summer. "Yes, this is the idea of poor way." The thin old man did not cover up and did not plan to conceal it.
After that, you will go to Dan Ding to fill the cracks in the spiritual veins. It's just poor
The qualifications are not as good as Master and brothers, and they have not been able to form Jindan until now. To prevent the accelerated expansion of spiritual veins, the poverty Tao thought of such an idea. "
The thin old man paused and continued: "Sanxian in the world, there are always qualifications to be better than the poor. As long as one is found, the poor way will pass the position of the palmism to him. At that time, the poor way can be reassured at ease.
, Curry Jindan. "
In this word, there is actually a layer of meaning. If the thin old man can't get out of Jin Dan himself, then he will definitely let the selected Sanxian condensed Jin Dan, and then fill the cracks of the spirit veins.
Summer smiled softly. He naturally heard the voice of the old and thin old men, but it did not expose it. "In fact, there is nothing to avoid taboos. For the sake of the world, some sacrifice is inevitable."
Grand, simply opened and said: "The purpose of being a hidden immortal conference is to find a few scattered fairy, and use the spirit veins.
The pure aura helps them to get fast, and then fill the cracks of the spirit veins. "
Ning Ruirui and Shi Chun looked at each other. Obviously, they did not agree with this approach, but they also felt that they had no position to make criticism of this.
"I can only say that you are lucky." Summer disagreed with this method. "If you really do this, the bottom of the ground will be directly fried, and you will be crushed into pieces by the huge spiritual pressure. It is estimated that it is estimated that it is estimated
The end of Nanshan will collapse. "
The old -fashioned old man was puzzled: "Why is this?" "This spirit veins have been leaked for more than a hundred years, and the pressure of spiritual pressure has been penetrated throughout the ground.
He leaned on the shoulder of Ning Ruirui and said lazily: "Be careful with your practice
, I actually want to find the immortal who is mixed in. Isn't this a Martian here? "
"So what should be good?" The thin old man was completely dazed. "This is not enough, that's not good, can you only sit still?"
Zhang Mingxuan couldn't help but urge: "You have a way to say, what circles do you still go with us, it's not like your style of behavior." "As the first god doctor in the world, of course, I have a way."
Since Master, since you mentioned the style of acting, then I have to ask, why should I help? There is no good thing.
Do, master, this is still you taught me. "Zhang Mingxuan's eyes were cold, and he drank:" You are definitely not summer! Who are you! "