Later, Yu Qiubai also checked Ling Yichen's injuries.
"Alchemist Yu, how is my friend's injury?" Ling Chuxi asked as soon as Yu Qiubai stopped. Now, she finally knew what it felt like to seek medical treatment in a hurry, even though she knew that Yu Qiubai's medical skills and alchemy skills were not as good as her own.
It's just that he has rich experience, but I still have some hope for him.
"This injury..." Yu Qiubai stopped talking.
"Although Master Yu has said it clearly, I think I already know everything I need to know." Ling Yichen said cheerfully, without any scruples.
"Okay, let me tell you the truth. Mr. Ling's injury is very strange. If it continues like this, once the sea of meridians and energy completely disappears, let alone cultivation, whether you can save your life is a question. My ability is limited, I'm afraid I can't help you.
It's not a big deal." Yu Qiubai said apologetically. In front of Ling Chuxi, he basically no longer regarded himself as an old man. If he said those two words self-righteously, he would feel ashamed.
Ling Chuxi couldn't help but look at Yu Qiubai differently. This man indeed had some strength, and he actually saw the key to Ling Yichen's injury, but saying this to her was nonsense.
"I seem to have heard Master mention this kind of injury. Maybe he will be able to do something about it, but I don't know." Yu Qiubai continued.
Liu Wuyan! Ling Chuxi’s eyes lit up. Of course she knew who his master was. She had long known about Liu Wuyan’s life from Master Meng Pavilion and deeply admired his ambition to revitalize the alchemy path. Liu Wuyan
He became famous at a young age and has long been famous in the alchemy world. He is also well-informed and has collected many lost ancient medical books in the Tianyu. Maybe he can actually think of a solution, but I don't know for sure.
"Is Master Ling here?" Shopkeeper Qian's voice came from outside the door.
"Shopkeeper Qian, please come in." Ling Chuxi remembered that not long after she left Danxin Pavilion, shopkeeper Qian came to the door, thinking that something had happened to Danxin Pavilion again, so she said.
The door opened, and shopkeeper Qian led a thin old man and a middle-aged man and woman in.
As soon as she saw this old man, Ling Chuxi felt dizzy. Isn't this the same old man who just wanted to accept him as his disciple? He was really powerful, and he actually found this place through shopkeeper Qian.
Ever since she was young, this was the first time that Ling Chuxi encountered someone who was so eager to recruit a disciple.
The old man saw Ling Chuxi as soon as he came in. He had a look of surprise on his face, and he rushed up in a few steps, his hands trembling like chicken claws out of habit.
Ling Chuxi remembered that she had read in some book before that a certain master was terminally ill or seriously injured and knew that he would die soon, but before he died, he suddenly met a young man with extraordinary talents, so he tried every means
If you want to accept him as your disciple and pass on his legacy, is this the same situation for this old man?
Looking at the hands that were shaking and shaking so hard that it made people dizzy, the more Ling Chuxi thought about it, the more likely it was that she felt it was possible.
Alas, this old man is also a pitiful man. Why don't you just accept him as your teacher and forget about other people's last wishes? Anyway, he will die soon and he doesn't have many days left, so it won't be too much trouble.
Ling Chuxi didn't realize that as she got along more with Xia Yimin, her thinking became extremely broad, drifting farther and farther away, and drifting higher and higher. Brain-feeding is also an infectious disease.
"Hahahaha, I really didn't expect to see you so soon. You and I are really destined." The old man grabbed Ling Chuxi's hand, his whole body was shaking with excitement, and even his laughter was trembling.