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Chapter 2103 Of course I have a solution

"Who doesn't know this? Blocking is just a ploy of power and friendship."

When Zhang Mingtuo heard Xia Tian's words, he couldn't help but roll his eyes at him and said angrily: "This underground spiritual vein has many intertwined roots and stretches for thousands of miles. No one has the ability to unblock it and restore it."

As before."

Xia Tian said lightly: "That's all I can do."

"If it had been you before, maybe it would have been possible."

Zhang Mingtuo glanced at Xia Tian with disdain, "But what percentage of your skills are left now?

If we do it forcefully, it would be a bit dangerous, which is why I am hesitant."

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.

"My pride is causing trouble."

Xia Tian laughed and joked: "Not only is the master dissatisfied with his age, but he has also always been dissatisfied. He always wants to prove that his medical skills are still among the best in the world."

Zhang Mingtuo said calmly: "Your Eight Heavenly Needles are too abnormal. 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, are 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 deserves to have such domineering self-confidence.

In fact, if monsters like Xia Tian hadn't appeared, 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 they are seriously ill."

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.

"Zhenren Ren, are you awake?"

When Zhang Mingtuo saw that the thin old man was awake, he couldn't help but show joy on his face, "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 study 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."

"Serious words."

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."

Then, he pointed at Zhang Mingtuo and said, "He is my master."

"I've often heard him mention it before, and he also praised you a lot. You've been famous for a long time, and I just got to meet you today. It's true that a hero comes from a young age."

The skinny old man's tone and conversation were indeed refreshing, "It was you who adjusted the acupuncture method just now, which helped me to wake up. I'm really grateful."

Xia Tian yawned lazily: "There is no need to be grateful. If you want to thank me, just thank my master. I just corrected the mistakes in that set of acupuncture techniques."

"Both of them are poor Taoists and great benefactors of Chongyang Palace."

The thin old man said softly, and suddenly said with a sigh: "Unfortunately, I don't know how long the Chongyang Palace can last. If the spiritual veins completely collapse, I am afraid that thousands of miles around will become a place of death."

At this point, the thin old man took up the previous question and asked Xia Tian: "Just now I heard from layman Xia that Pindao has a disease, and the reason why his spiritual veins are blocked is because of this disease. I wonder if you can explain it in detail.

?”

Zhang Mingtuo was also a little confused about this, and said to Xia Tian: "I have not found any lesions on Master Ren, and they are all immortal cultivators and have passed the stage of marrow washing and bone removal. Ordinary diseases will basically be cured without treatment.

Are you sure you read that correctly?"

"Immortal cultivators are not real immortals, so of course they will also get sick, and it is a specialized immortal cultivator's disease."

Xia Tian looked careless and said casually, "All immortal cultivators are absorbing and exhaling spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy on the earth is quite thin and mixed. If the skills are not advanced enough, or if there are mistakes in the practice, it will be easy for the immortal cultivators to get infected.

sick."

Shi Chun asked at this time: "Brother-in-law, why don't you have the Immortal Cultivator's Disease?"

"I'm different."

Xia Tian curled his lips, "Because I am a spirit of ice and fire, and my spiritual energy forms a cycle of its own. I don't need external spiritual energy to improve my realm."

As he said that, he guessed what Shi Chun was going to ask next, so he answered in advance: "You won't get this disease, because your cultivation levels were all improved by me."

"oh."

Shi Chun chuckled and didn't ask any more questions.

After hearing Xia Tian's answer, the thin old man pondered for a moment and said tentatively: "What do you mean, layman Xia, is there is something wrong with our Chongyang Palace's cultivation techniques?"

"I don't know about this. I've never seen your exercises."

Xia Tian said somewhat nonchalantly: "However, your Dantian Qihai has indeed gone into serious deviations. If you continue to practice, your golden elixir will probably explode and die.

In fact, your behavior of sacrificing your life to plug the gaps in your spiritual veins is, in a sense, already saving yourselves."

"I see, Pindao probably understands."

The thin old man didn't know what he was thinking of. His eyes suddenly shone brightly, and he immediately regained his composure. He said with a smile, "Thank you, Master Xia, for your explanation, which cleared up a lot of confusion in my mind."

"If you don't understand, let's put this aside for now."

Zhang Mingtuo saw that their topic was getting more and more biased, so he couldn't help but pull it back, "The top priority now is how to solve the problem of spiritual vein rupture. The previous methods are no longer effective. If left alone, it is estimated that in a few years, this problem of spiritual veins will be broken."

If this ruptures, it will be completely out of control.”

Xia Tian thought about it and said casually: "Actually, there is no way to solve this problem once and for all."

The thin old man couldn't help but look at Xia Tian with hope: "Oh, if you have any good ideas, Master Xia, tell me quickly. Pindao and Chongyang Palace will do their best to cooperate with you."

Xia Tian did not say it directly, but instead began to think deeply.

"If you have any idea, just tell me."

Zhang Mingtuo pushed Xia Tian a little strangely, "Don't be a mother-in-law, you are not that kind of character."

"I just thought of a question."

Xia Tian rolled his eyes in displeasure, then looked at the thin old man and Zhang Mingtuo, "The Hidden Immortal Conference was probably your two people's idea."

Zhang Mingtuo was stunned for a moment, wondering why Xia Tian suddenly mentioned this.

"Yes, this is Pindao's idea."

The thin old man did not cover up, nor did he intend to conceal it. He said directly: "After condensing the golden elixir, all the masters of Chongyang Palace would sacrifice themselves and enter the elixir cauldron to fill the cracks in the spiritual veins.

It's just that the qualifications of the poor Taoist are not as good as those of the master and senior brothers, and so far they have not been able to form a golden elixir.

In order to prevent the rapid expansion and collapse of the spiritual veins, Pindao came up with this idea."

The thin old man paused and continued: "There are always immortals in the world who are more qualified than Pindao. As long as we find one, Pindao will pass on the position of headmaster to him.

At that time, the poor Taoist can safely practice in seclusion and condense the golden elixir."

There is actually another meaning in these words. If the thin old man cannot form the golden elixir himself, then he will definitely let the selected loose immortal condense the golden elixir and then fill the gaps in the spiritual veins.

Xia Tian suddenly chuckled. He naturally heard the hidden meaning of the thin old man's words, but he did not expose it.

"Actually, there is nothing to avoid. For the sake of the livelihood of all people in the world, some sacrifices are inevitable."

Zhang Mingtuo knew Xia Tian's temperament, so he simply spoke openly: "The purpose of the Hidden Immortal Conference is to find a few qualified loose immortals, use the pure spiritual energy in the spiritual veins to help them form pills quickly, and then fill up the spiritual veins."

Crack.”

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 criticize it.

"I can only say that you are quite lucky."

Xia Tian was very dissatisfied with this method, "If you really do this, the underground spiritual veins will explode directly, and you will be crushed into pieces by the huge spiritual pressure. It is estimated that Zhongnan Mountain will collapse."

The thin old man looked puzzled: "Why is this?"

"This spiritual vein has been leaking for more than a hundred years, and the spiritual pressure has long seeped into the ground. Zhongnan Mountain is completely a powder keg."

Xia Tian leaned on her body, resting her head on Ning Ruirui's shoulder, and said lazily: "You all have to be careful in your cultivation, but you actually want to find immortal cultivators from outside to join in. Isn't this just throwing a spark here?

Well."

"What should we do?"

The thin old man was completely at a loss, "This won't work, that won't work either. Can we just sit back and wait for death?"

Zhang Mingtuo couldn't help but urge: "If you have an idea, just say it. Why are you still trying to make circles with us? It's totally unlike your style."

"As the number one miracle doctor in the world, of course I have a way."

Xia Tian said with a smile: "But since you mentioned the style of conduct, Master, I have to ask, why should I help?

You must never do anything that is not beneficial, Master, this is what you taught me."

Zhang Mingtuo's eyes suddenly turned cold and he shouted: "You are definitely not Xia Tian! Who are you!"


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