After a few weeks, all the chaotic breath in Ling Zhonghao's meridians had merged into the sea of qi, and there were no more abnormalities.
"Grandpa, am I okay?" Ling Zhonghao asked in disbelief.
"Nonsense, how about I do it myself for your grandfather?" The great elder rolled his eyes and asked dissatisfiedly, his expression still arrogant.
"Thanks to Grandpa for taking action in time, otherwise I would have been really doomed this time." Ling Zhonghao recalled with lingering fear that he had walked on the edge of the gate of hell a few times just now. He picked up the mirror while talking, and screamed after just one glance.
He shouted, "Mom, my face, why did my face become like this?"
In the mirror was a face that was darker than the bottom of the pot. If it weren't for the sparkling eyes and big teeth, no one would be able to tell when he went out at night.
"That's because the toxicity of your second uncle's Qicao Pill has not passed yet, and he will return to normal in a while." The elder comforted him.
"Oh." Ling Zhonghao put down the mirror. It would be good if he could save his life. As for his face, just make it darker. Anyway, the grandpa also said that it will return to normal in a while, and it won't be dark forever.
"You stay with Zhonghao first and let him have a good rest." The eldest elder saw that nothing happened, and ordered his eldest brother-in-law, and then said to the second uncle, "Come with me, that little girl from the Ling family branch
The attack was too vicious, and she actually harmed Zhonghao like this, we must not let her go easily, let's discuss it carefully, and then we will go to Nanxia Kingdom to seek justice."
After saying that, Shi Shiran walked toward the inner courtyard with his hands behind his back.
Ling Zhonghao looked at the eldest elder with admiration. Even his back looked so domineering. He was indeed the leader of the Ling family.
"Zhonghao, you rest first, I'll help you bring a wooden bed over," said the eldest uncle.
"No need, I feel very good now. Let's go for a walk." Ling Zhonghao has been bored in the house these days since he came back and hasn't gone anywhere. Now he feels that his body has returned to normal and he can no longer bear the loneliness.
"Okay, I'll go for a walk with you." The uncle thought for a moment and followed Ling Zhonghao outside.
As soon as the two people walked out of the door, they saw a carriage parked at the door, and an old man wearing a high hat jumped out of the carriage.
"Isn't this the seventh elder?" Ling Zhonghao looked at it several times before he recognized that the person was Ling Gusong, the seventh elder of the reclusive Ling family.
Didn't this old guy come back early because his training period has not yet expired? Then, he saw Ling Chuxi and others jumping out of the carriage, and Ling Zhonghao's eyes suddenly turned red.
"Chu Xi, Yichen, this is our hidden Ling family. It has been a hard journey. Let's go to my yard to rest for a while, and then I will take you to meet the patriarch." Ling Gusong said enthusiastically.
"That's fine." Ling Chuxi nodded. Judging from the door alone, the ancient meaning of the hidden Ling family lasts forever, and its heritage is much deeper than that of the Ling family in Shiqu Town.
It's no wonder that secular countries have been divided and reunited for thousands of years, and wars have been going on. The Ling family in Shiqu Town cannot be alone. It is not easy to survive until now. In contrast, the reclusive Ling family has to
Much more stable.
"Stop!" As soon as several people entered the door, they heard a roar.
Ling Chuxi turned her head and looked at Ling Zhonghao in confusion, not recognizing who it was. There was no way, not long after not seeing him, this guy was as dark as the bottom of a pot, who could recognize him.