After closing the door, Situ Hao began to diagnose and treat.
But after two full hours, there was nothing he could do.
He tried all kinds of methods and used all the medical skills he had at his disposal, but to no avail, there was no progress.
Opening the door, Situ Hao seemed to have suddenly aged ten years, feeling decadent and depressed. He sighed: "This is really unheard of and unseen."
"Great Elder——?"
"You guys guard them, I'll go see the owner of the valley immediately!"
After saying that, Situ Hao walked towards the back mountain.
There is a thatched hut in the back mountain. It is very simple, but this is the quietest place in the Medical Immortal Valley, and it is also a forbidden area, because the Medical Immortal Situ Ling lives here. He has spent most of his life studying medical skills, and he is very concerned about the affairs of the sect.
Not interested.
Because of his concentration, he got the title of Medical Immortal.
And because of his superb medical skills, he has become one of the giants in the ancient martial arts world. No sect wants to offend him.
Who doesn't want to make friends like this? It's like having an extra life.
In fact, over the years, Situ Ling has indeed saved many people's lives, and he has accumulated a lot of favors. As long as he says a word, it is estimated that most of the masters in the ancient martial arts world are willing to be under his command.
Money debts are easy to repay, but human debts are really difficult to repay.
In front of the thatched house, a man in Chinese tunic suit was reading an ancient book. His long hair was shawl, and he looked like the artists on the Internet. Seeing Situ Hao coming in a hurry, the man glanced at him sideways and frowned.
: "Didn't I say that if there is nothing important, don't come to me? Just make up your own mind about things in the valley. Don't bother me at all times."
"Valley Master, something big happened."
Situ Hao said respectfully.
"If the sky doesn't fall, tell me, what's going on?"
Situ Ling said without raising his head.
Situ Hao said: "Master Shao Gu was seriously injured and is now dying. He needs your treatment."
Snap!
The ancient scroll in Situ Ling's hand fell to the ground. A sudden momentum surged from his body, and a piece of medicinal materials in the medicine garden on one side bent down as if being suppressed by something.
A strong wind passed by, and the long hair on the shawl danced with the wind, standing upside down.
Situ Hao was bent over, unable to straighten up at all, and was trembling with fear.
This is the strength at the peak of the True Yuan Realm, which is infinitely close to the Tongxuan Realm.
Just the release of momentum left him, a master in the middle stage of the True Yuan Realm, without the slightest strength to resist.
"Who hurt him?"
"I don't know, he's a young man from Jiangnan Province."
"Young man, are you from the Guwu sect?"
"No, the other party denies it. According to the two elders who are traveling with him, the other party is testing our Medical Immortal Valley. If we can't cure the injury of the Young Valley Master, we will ask him. However, he needs our seven-color lotus seeds."
"Seven-colored lotus seeds?"
Situ Ling's face became even more gloomy: "How did he know that we have seven-color lotus seeds?"
Situ Hao said: "I don't know about this, but according to the elder, he knows you."
"Know me? That must be someone from the ancient martial arts world. I really don't understand who wants to go against my Medical Immortal Valley. Don't you want to live?"
Situ Ling snorted coldly: "I don't care who he is. If he dares to hurt my son and covet my seven-color lotus seeds, he deserves to die. By the way, how is the Young Master's injury? Can't you even heal him?"
Situ Hao's face looked a little strange: "Valley Master, you'd better go and see it in person. I can't describe the symptoms. We have never encountered a similar case. My subordinates are incompetent and there is really nothing they can do."
"Not even you?"
"I really can't do it, and I have no clue."
"I'm somewhat interested, okay, I'll go take a look."
Soon, Situ Ling saw his son and Qin Meng.
However, after several hours of treatment, there was no effect. The two of them were still unconscious and showed no signs of improvement.
"Weird."
Situ Ling looked at the two people in front of him, frowned, and said to himself: "Why do I feel like I have heard someone talk about this technique, but for a while I can't remember who mentioned it."
"Valley Master, can't you even do anything about it?"
Situ Hao's expression became a little wonderful.
"You really think I am a god. You know, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. This young man is very extraordinary. Why do I feel like he looks like a familiar person." Situ Ling's eyes were shining, and he was a little excited.
Situ Hao said: "Then what should we do? Are we really going to ask him? Then where is the dignity of our Medical Immortal Valley? Also, he wants seven-color lotus seeds, which are our treasure, how can we give them to him!"
"Do you want to watch my son die?"
Situ Ling said with a straight face.
"No, I don't mean that. The life of the Young Master is naturally the most important. It all depends on you, the Master."
Situ Hao said quickly.
"You can give him things. Once the person is rescued, it will be the same if I take them back."
Situ Ling sneered and said: "Arrange it immediately. I will go to Jiangnan Province to meet this person tonight. I am really looking forward to it."
…
In the afternoon, the Wu family's father and daughter accompanied Du Qingchen in the hotel.
Today, it's Du Qingchen's turn to make tea.
His tea art has reached the realm of harmony between man and nature, and his master's style is clearly revealed in every move he makes.
Putting down the tea cup, Wu Xiaoyu looked at Du Qingchen with fiery eyes and praised: "It is so satisfying to drink the tea brewed by Mr. Du. Your level of tea ceremony has surpassed that of my teacher, and you can be called a
Master, I wonder if Mr. Du has the idea of accepting a disciple, can I become your disciple?"
Shaking his head, Du Qingchen smiled and said: "Thank you, I don't think my level of tea ceremony is very high, everything is done casually, but I know a person who is younger than me, she can really be called a master.
"
"Who is it? Is she more powerful than you?"
"Yes, she is indeed more powerful than me."
Du Qingchen sighed, not wanting to continue this topic, and asked Wu Guoxiong: "According to you, the Qin family has always been eyeing your family?"
"Yes, others only know that I am the richest man in Jiangnan Province. In fact, the strength of the Qin family is not much weaker than ours. In addition, they have joined forces with other families. If they really want to compete, our Wu family may not be able to win.
Well, at most it’s a lose-lose outcome.”
Wu Guoxiong said distressedly.
"Then just destroy the Qin family."
Du Qingchen said calmly.
When Wu Guoxiong heard this, he was so excited that he was incoherent: "Really? It's great that Mr. Du really has such an idea. I have long wanted to go to war with them."
"It's just a Qin family. When the auction is over, you can take the initiative to start a war. I will let the battle end in twenty-four hours. Not to mention annihilation, at least I will reduce his assets by more than half." Du Qingchen said casually.
Wu Xiaoyu was a little moved when she heard this.
That's the Qin family.
Just destroy it if you say it will be destroyed?
But Du Qingchen's domineering attitude really impressed her.