Chapter 2615 practitioners with incomplete spiritual veins
Chapter 2615: Practitioners with incomplete spiritual veins
"Later... I just felt that he seemed to be becoming more and more indifferent to us. When we were young, he would scold us very harshly. Gradually, the communication between him and us became less and less. You can see it now.
One or two sentences is the limit..."
Ye Huanxi raised his head, his eyes flickering.
"But I have long been accustomed to this. Maybe one day, if he suddenly becomes concerned about us, I will be even more uncomfortable..."
When Wang Tiezhu heard this, his expression was gloomy and he did not answer the question, but just listened quietly.
"As for alchemy, my father used to refine some elixirs from time to time, but in recent years he has become more obsessed with alchemy. He seems to have never experienced injuries or anything like that.
As long as I can remember, my father has been a monk in the Immortal Realm and rarely takes action, so there is no injury, but I don’t know what happened before I was born."
"Really……"
Wang Tiezhu nodded thoughtfully, thinking to himself.
"According to Junior Sister Ye, Ye Tianxiong wanted a son to inherit the Ye family, but his second child was also a daughter. In addition, Aunt Ye had lost her fertility, which made him very strict with the two sisters of the Ye family, so he treated them
Showing a cold attitude, it’s not surprising that as they grow up, they communicate less and less.”
"There seems to be no connection between his preference for alchemy and his physical condition, so why did he announce the appointment of the next head of the family so early? Is it to ease the tension between the two sisters?"
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Ye Huanxi and suddenly denied his guess.
"No! If Ye Tianxiong really wanted to bring harmony to the family, he wouldn't treat them like this! There must be some reason why he is so eager to announce the next head of the family!"
As he thought about it, Wang Tiezhu's frown gradually relaxed.
"Why do I care? I'm not the real son-in-law of the Ye family! Really..."
Shaking his head helplessly, Wang Tiezhu stood up, looked at Ye Huanxi and said: "Junior sister Ye, you have heard what your father said, that towering realm concerns the next head of the family.
Your sister has Gao Xiong to help her, and I don’t know much about this. Why don’t you write a letter and ask Ting Ruo, I think the Zhang family will also be interested!"
Ye Huanxi's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he suddenly stood up.
"Senior brother is right! I can't be compared with my sister! I'm going to write a letter to senior brother Zhang now!"
After saying that, she smiled at Wang Tiezhu and turned to leave.
Looking at Ye Huanxi's leaving figure, Wang Tiezhu nodded slightly and walked towards the outer courtyard of Ye Mansion.
He had agreed with Simon last night that he would send the recipe for the Heart Lotus Health Pulse Pill today and asked him to collect the materials as soon as possible.
Two hours later.
Siwu Pavilion, Xifang City, Anqing City.
"What? Senior Si Nan isn't here?"
Wang Tiezhu was talking to the guy he saw last night.
"Yes, the boss has something urgent at home, so he rushed back. Before he left, he told me that if the boss has not come back when the prince arrives, he will let me take the prince to the house."
"So that's it."
Wang Tiezhu nodded, cupped his fists at him and said, "Then you'll have some work!"
Afterwards, under the leadership of his assistant, he rushed to the Si Mansion in a carriage.
Looking at the tall lintel of the Si Mansion, Wang Tiezhu narrowed his eyes slightly.
"It seems that this Sifu is also a big family!"
"Your Majesty, the master has given instructions. If you come, just go in directly. No notification is needed!"
"Well, thank you!"
After the waiter left, Wang Tiezhu entered the government office and was immediately greeted by an old man.
"May I ask if you are Prince Wang Tiezhu?"
"Yes, I wonder who my husband is?"
"The younger brother is the housekeeper of the Sifu. Sir, please come with me!"
After saying that, the steward hurriedly walked towards the house.
Although he was puzzled that he was in such a hurry, Wang Tiezhu followed him closely, walked through the courtyard of the Si Mansion, and came to a courtyard.
This courtyard is built in a secluded place. There is a small attic in the courtyard. The downstairs is full of flowers and plants, which looks particularly beautiful.
"Zhuxiang Pavilion..."
Wang Tiezhu raised his head and silently recited the three words written on the plaque on the door of the small courtyard.
"Master Wang, please invite me. The master and the young lady are inside."
"Miss?"
He was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, then he thought of something, his expression darkened, and he walked in quickly.
"Sir! The prince is here!"
The housekeeper knocked on the closed door and heard a low response from inside the door.
"Please come in, Mr. Wang..."
"yes!"
Butler Si slowly opened the door and invited Wang Tiezhu behind him in.
As soon as he entered the house, Wang Tiezhu saw Si Nan sitting next to a bed. Lying on the bed was a delicate girl with a bloodless face, frowning eyebrows, and a look of pain.
Si Nan looked at Wang Tiezhu with an apologetic smile on his face, "Mr. Wang, I was supposed to wait for you at Siwu Pavilion, but my daughter suddenly became ill, so I had to rush back and left you running around. I'm really sorry..."
"Senior Si is so polite! It's only a few steps away, and the boy is not that delicate!"
As he spoke, he walked to the bedside and looked at the girl who had her eyes closed tightly and couldn't help but tremble.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Wang Tiezhu seemed to notice something strange and turned to look at Sinan.
"Senior Si, does this situation often happen to Miss Qing'er?"
Si Nan was stunned for a moment before continuing: "She wasn't like this when she was little. As she grew up, this kind of thing began to happen, and it became more and more frequent. This is the third time Qing'er has fainted this month.
!”
"Really……"
Looking at Wang Tiezhu who was thoughtful, Si Nan couldn't help but ask.
"My lord, is there anything wrong?"
Wang Tiezhu nodded slowly, looked down at Si Qing and said: "According to common sense, even if you are born with incomplete spiritual pulse, the symptoms will be weakness of the limbs, frailty, and short life. You should not have such painful symptoms unless you
…”
Si Nan's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and he immediately asked, "Unless what?"
"Unless Miss Qing'er practices, people with sound spiritual veins can have spiritual power flowing smoothly through their bodies after practicing. But for people like Miss Qing'er who are born with incomplete spiritual veins, their spiritual power will only accumulate in their spiritual veins. If things go on like this,
This will lead to her current situation."
"What!"
The expression on Si Nan's face suddenly froze.
"This is impossible! I have never asked Qing'er to practice, and no one has taught her anything like exercises. How could she produce spiritual power?!"
Wang Tiezhu sighed slightly, said "offended" to Si Qing, and then pulled one of her arms out from the quilt, and saw that under her skin as white as snow, the veins were faintly glowing.
