Nangong Hehuan said: "The elders of Qingxu Palace are not qualified only by their strength. There are two conditions that must be met before they can be qualified."
He did not show off and said directly: "First, save the Maoshan sect in times of crisis; second, kill the king-level powerhouse of the undead clan."
Chu Tianshu lowered his head and pondered. Maoshan was peaceful, and there were no signs of the building collapsing. If he wanted to save him from danger, he might not have this chance. If he wanted to meet the conditions to be qualified as the elder of Qingxu Hall, he might have to
Let’s start with the second one.
He really wanted to ask Nangong Hehuan, would it count for a king-level warrior to conquer the undead?
But currently this is one of his trump cards, and he doesn't want too many people to know about it unless he has to.
At this time, Chu Tianshu suddenly remembered a very important question: "How long is the term of office for the elder of Qingxu Hall?"
Nangong Hehuan smiled bitterly and said: "Forever."
"Permanent?" Mr. Chu said in astonishment: "You mean, as long as Chen Liangquan doesn't make any principled mistakes, he can continue to work until he dies?"
Nangong Hehuan nodded and said, "Yes."
Chu Tianshu said angrily: "Then as long as Chen Liangquan doesn't die, I won't have a chance to be the elder of the palace. What a fart."
Nangong Hehuan said: "That's why I asked you to help me. I believe you must have a way."
"You think too highly of me." Chu Tianshu rolled his eyes and said, "Is that scepter only accessible to the elder of Qingxu Hall?"
This is his biggest concern.
Nangong Hehuan said: "Apart from my master, only the elder of Qingxu Hall can have access to it."
Although the matter was difficult to handle, Mr. Chu had never been the type to shrink back when faced with problems. He frowned and said, "Human beings will make mistakes. I don't believe that Chen Liangquan's background is so clean."
Nangong Hehuan smiled and said, "I know nothing can be difficult for you."
Chu Tianshu said half jokingly and half seriously: "Aren't you afraid that I will really cure Liu Yuanzun?"
Nangong Hehuan asked back: "Wouldn't it be good for you to cure him?"
Chu Tianshu's lips curled up, "You understand what I mean."
"To be honest, if Liu Yuanzun is really seriously ill and dies, I will try my best to fight with Xu Ziyuan, because he will not be a qualified manager."
Nangong Hehuan looked at Chu Tianshu and said seriously: "But if Liu Yuanzun has a chance to live, I sincerely hope that he can live well. I am not so narrow-minded and dark, and I believe Liu Yuanzun has the ability to manage the Maoshan Sect."
He looked directly at Chu Tianshu, "Do you believe me?"
"I believe."
Chu Tianshu nodded and continued: "By the way, isn't your master in seclusion?"
Nangong Hehuan said: "I'm surprised too, but maybe it's because Liu Yuanzun came out of seclusion on purpose."
At this point, he winked at Chu Tianshu: "Do you want to hear a secret?"
Chu Tianshu said angrily: "If you want to say it, just say it directly."
Nangong Hehuan subconsciously looked around, then leaned into Chu Tianshu's ear and lowered his voice: "According to reliable information, Liu Yuanzun is my master's biological son."
"I'll wipe it."
Chu Tianshu said in astonishment: "Is it so exciting?"
Nangong Hehuan nodded: "I heard this from my grandfather accidentally. I guess no one else knows this secret except a few people, including my grandfather."
Chu Tianshu said: "No wonder he is so nervous about Liu Yuanzun's illness."
& nbsp p; Take this opportunity, Chu Tianshu hurriedly learned about the situation of Qingxu Temple and Maoshan School from Nangong Hehuan's mouth.
More than half an hour later, the little Taoist priest next to Liu Yuanzun came out and told Chu Tianshu that Liu Yuanzun was ready.
At that moment, Chu Tianshu came to Liu Yuanzun's room.
After entering the room, Chu Tianshu took out a pill from his arms and handed it to Liu Yuanzun: "Take this pill first."
This is a pill carefully refined by Chu Tianshu. Liu Yuanzun will definitely recover faster after taking it.
Liu Yuanzun took the pill and asked curiously: "What kind of medicine is this?"
Chu Tianshu said: "This is the magic medicine passed down from my ancestors. My confidence in curing you is also related to this pill."
Liu Yuanzun said curiously: "Is it so magical?"
Chu Tianshu smiled and said, "You'll know after you eat it."
Liu Yuanzun took the elixir, and a warm feeling slid from his throat to his stomach. His whole body immediately relaxed a lot, and his discomfort was instantly relieved. It was much stronger than the medicine he usually took.
"It is indeed a good medicine." Liu Yuanzun asked: "Do you still have this medicine? Sell it to me, no matter how much it costs."
Did you think they were jelly beans?
Mr. Chu secretly slandered and said, "It's hard to find the raw materials for making this medicine. This is the only one I have left."
"Is that so?" A flash of disappointment flashed across Liu Yuanzun's face.
Then, Chu Tianshu asked Liu Yuanzun to lie down on the bed, take off his clothes, and he began to give Liu Yuanzun acupuncture.
As Chu Tianshu applied the acupuncture faster and faster, Liu Yuanzun could only see an afterimage with a silver light flowing on his body.
Wherever the silver light went, his body was covered with silver needles.
Liu Yuanzun was so surprised that he couldn't even close his mouth.
It has been said since ancient times that there is no separation between medicine and martial arts, and Liu Yuanzun has seen many people with excellent acupuncture skills, and even Liu Yuanzun's own acupuncture skills are not bad.
However, he has never seen anything as brilliant as Chu Tianshu's acupuncture technique.
"The next process will be a bit painful, so I want you to sleep first."
After saying that, Chu Tianshu pierced Liu Yuanzun's sleeping point with a silver needle, and Liu Yuanzun fell into a deep sleep.
Then, Chu Tianshu began to transfer his true energy along the silver needles all over Liu Yuanzun's body.
Half an hour later, Chu Tianshu walked out of the quiet room.
Nangong Hehuan and Xu Ziyuan were waiting outside the door.
As for Xu Shaoqin, he is still waiting in the living room.
Although he was also anxious, he couldn't act too anxious.
Nangong Hehuan asked: "How is the situation?"
Chu Tianshu waved his hands and said, "It will become clear when he wakes up."
Seeing that Chu Tianshu was tired and obviously in bad condition, Nangong Hehuan asked: "Do I need to do anything for you?"
Chu Tianshu said: "I need another baptism."
If he were somewhere else, what he needed most now was to find a place to meditate and recover.
But here, if we can perform baptism again, it will naturally be much better than meditating.
At this time, Chen Liangquan happened to come over.
Nangong Hehuan ordered: "Elder Chen, please take him for another baptism immediately."
Chen Liangquan was stunned and said, "According to regulations, each disciple can only receive baptism once a year.
Nangong Hehuan said: "Special circumstances, special treatment. Godfather did this just to treat my senior brother's injury."