Wang Tiezhu sighed softly, waved his hand, and set up a spiritual barrier in the room to prevent people outside from hearing what was going on in the room.
After a cup of tea, Luo Sheng finally vented the grief in his heart, wiped the tears on his face, and stood up from the bed.
"My benefactor, I made you laugh."
Wang Tiezhu shook his head and said with a smile: "What kind of statement is this? I just saw a pure and filial person, and I only felt emotion in my heart. How could I be making fun of him?"
Luo Shengcai scratched his head in embarrassment and suddenly looked up at Wang Tiezhu.
"Please benefactor, please treat my father quickly!"
Wang Tiezhu nodded slightly, came to the bed, looked at the skinny old Mrs. Luo, with a sharp look in his eyes, he patted the Qiankun bag, and several silver needles shot out, with the needle tips hanging downwards over Mr. Luo.
Then, he waved his hand to remove the quilt, used his spiritual consciousness to control the silver needles and inserted them into various acupuncture points on Mr. Luo's body, then clasped his hands together and activated his spiritual power.
Divide it into several parts and connect them with silver needles, using the silver needles as a transition to remove the toxicity from the old lady's body.
After a while.
Streams of black smoke came out along the silver needle, and at the same time a strong fishy smell filled the room.
This black smoke is the poisonous elixir that is fused with Mr. Luo's flesh and blood, "fried life".
This time, Wang Tiezhu used the silver needle as a guide and used his spiritual power to stimulate the acupuncture points in various parts of God's body, and then he was forced out of his limbs.
After a while, the black smoke cleared.
Wang Tiezhu knew that this was a sign that the poison had been removed, but just in case, he used his spiritual power to check the old man's body and made sure that no trace of poison remained before pulling out the silver needle.
Looking at the silver needle that had been corroded into black by Jian Renshou, Wang Tiezhu shook his head and threw out a ball of flame, burning it into ashes.
Since he has lived in the same city with monks all year round, Luo Shengcai has become accustomed to these magical methods. At the moment, all his attention is focused on his father. After seeing Wang Tiezhu pull out the silver needle, his old father has not yet woken up.
, I can’t help but feel a little anxious.
"Benefactor, why is my father not awake yet?"
Wang Tiezhu smiled slightly and said nothing. Instead, he turned over his hand and took out the decoction he had already prepared, and slowly poured it into the old man's mouth.
As the decoction was taken into the mouth, the old man's originally gray and withered face gradually gained a little color.
Luo Shengcai watched clearly from the side and realized that his father's treatment had not ended yet, and he stood aside awkwardly without speaking.
He poured all the decoction into Mr. Luo's mouth. In order to save time, Wang Tiezhu used his spiritual power to help him digest it. After half a stick of incense, Mr. Luo, who had been unconscious for many days, finally opened his eyes.
"I...where am I..."
Seeing that Mr. Luo was awake, Luo Shengcai hurriedly came to his father's bedside and held his hand tightly.
"Father! You finally woke up!"
Mr. Luo looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes gradually clearing.
"You! You are a genius!"
"Father!"
Seeing the scene of father and son hugging each other and crying, Wang Tiezhu stepped aside silently and sat quietly at the table to adjust his breath.
Not long after.
With the support of Luo Shengcai, Mr. Luo came to Wang Tiezhu and knelt down without saying a word.
Wang Tiezhu was startled and quickly used his spiritual power to support him.
"What are you doing, old man? Shengcai, pull your father up quickly!"
Finally, with Luo Shengcai's support and Wang Tiezhu's obstruction, Mr. Luo gave up the idea of kneeling and sat on the stool next to Wang Tiezhu, crying.
"Master Wang! You are the great benefactor of my Luo family!"
Wang Tiezhu smiled and shook his head, "We, the disciples of the Sword Sect, will of course come to help if we encounter such a thing, so the old man doesn't have to worry about it."
Mr. Luo wiped his tears and sighed heavily.
"Hey! I really didn't expect that my rebellious son, in order to seize the position of the head of the family, would actually frame Cai'er and ruin the reputation of Xue Zhongxian! It's really an unforgivable crime!"
Wang Tiezhu waited quietly for Mr. Luo to vent his anger before he asked: "Although Luo Shengde was wrong, the current situation of the Luo family was not his original intention. Someone took advantage of him."
Greed framed the Luo family for the heirloom of your Luo family."
"Heirloom? Isn't the heirloom of our Luo family the Fairy in the Snow?"
Luo Shengcai looked confused on the side, but Wang Tiezhu ignored him and waited for Mr. Luo's answer.
Mr. Luo shook his head slightly and said in an old voice: "I didn't expect that the secrets of my Luo family for many years would be known to outsiders, and this would bring disaster to the Luo family!"
"Father, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"
Mr. Luo looked up at Luo Shengcai beside him and sighed: "Caier, it's not surprising that you don't know. There are many things in the Luo family that you will only know after you become the head of the family.
But in this situation, you are the only one who will be in charge of the Luo family in the future, so I will simply tell you all those things!"
Luo Shengcai's body trembled, and he waited solemnly for his father's next words.
"The world only knows that my Luo family will never be able to practice, but they don't know why we can't practice. In fact, the newborn babies of my Luo family also have spiritual roots!
However, the spiritual roots of these newborns will be gradually eaten away by the Luo family’s bloodline, and eventually a drop of spiritual blood will be condensed, which will be used to suppress the evil thing buried under the Luo family!”
Wang Tiezhu frowned slightly when he heard this and asked: "Evil object? Isn't it some kind of exotic treasure?"
Mr. Luo said helplessly: "Benefactor, what kind of strange treasure needs the spiritual blood of a newborn to suppress it? That evil thing has existed since the Luo family built a mansion here, or in other words, I, Luo
The reason why my family built a mansion here is to suppress that evil thing."
"The world only knows that the founder of Yuhua City is Fengxue Sword Fairy Chen Xunmei, but they don't know that there is another person beside him, the founder of my Luo family, Luo Pinyan!"
"It's just that due to some reasons, the name of the ancestor of my Luo family does not appear in the records, and my Luo family has never been as glorious as the Chen family.
Because of the suppression of evil things, I could only remain a mortal for the rest of my life. It was only after I developed the Snow Immortal that I slowly rose up and became a big family in the Jade Flower City."
"Even so, my Luo family has never complained. We have always adhered to our responsibilities and stayed here for generations to suppress the evil thing in Yuhua Town. I just didn't expect that I would suffer disaster because of it!"
Wang Tiezhu was silent after hearing this. It turned out that the tablet he saw in the shrine in the Luo family's secret wine cellar that day was actually from the same era as Chen Xunmei, and was one of the founders of Jade Flower City!