Master Lingxin did not understand Mu Xuan's words because of his intelligence, but Liao Kong and others heard them clearly.
Mu Xuan has a way to restore their spiritual uncle to normal?
The monks' pupils widened and their eyes were full of horror.
If the inheritance of Shaolin is their biggest concern, and Xuanci's life safety is second only to this, then now, restoring the soul's sanity has become the second most important thing, second only to preserving the inheritance of Shaolin!
You know, Lingxin's sanity is currently damaged, but he still has the strength of the first person among the land gods!
No Taoist Baishu is the opponent of Master Lingxin.
If he regains his consciousness, will it go further?
The eyes of the monks were burning.
It is true that the sweeping monk is in the realm of land gods, but who would dislike that there are too many masters in the realm of land gods in his sect?
"Doctor Mu, can you really cure Uncle Lingxin?"
Xuanji and others asked questions one after another.
The recovery of the spiritual heart is of great importance, and Xuan Ji and others are too lazy to pursue the fact that Mu Xuan also has the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin.
Mu Xuan smiled and said nothing. Mu Xuan stood up and walked to Ling Xin: "Master Ling Xin, don't resist!"
After Mu Xuan said this, he grabbed Master Lingxin's wrist.
Although Master Lingxin is unconscious, he can still distinguish basic good from evil.
Mu Xuan's eyes were full of kindness, and since he found Mu Xuan quite pleasing to his eye, he did not resist.
Mu Xuan checked his pulse briefly, his brows furrowed at first, and then they relaxed again.
The expressions of the Shaolin monks also kept changing with the frown and relaxation of Mu Xuan's brows.
As Mu Xuan smiled, everyone relaxed a little.
"It can be cured!"
Mu Xuandao.
Listening to Mu Xuan's voice, the excitement on the faces of the monks was very obvious, and they all said, "I hope Divine Doctor Mu will come to rescue me!"
"You don't have to be like this!"
Mu Xuan didn't even look at the other monks. "Master Lingxin is a stranger to me, but he was able to help me at a critical moment. If he hadn't done so, I would have..."
Mu Xuan originally wanted to say that if Master Lingxin hadn't stopped Taoist Baishu, Mu Xuan would have died long ago, but now thinking about it, Uncle Zhao had already arrived, how could he watch Mu Xuan lose his life?
Mu Xuan shook his head slightly. No matter what, it was true that Lingxin took action!
"Master Lingxin helped me, and I cured him. From now on, we will not owe each other anything!"
Mu Xuandao.
The monks were silent, not knowing what to say for a while.
On the surface, Mu Xuan cured his spiritual heart to repay his kindness, but in fact, it was Shaolin who owed a huge debt!
After all, after the spiritual heart is healed, it is very likely that the spiritual heart will accumulate. A few years later, Shaolin will have another master in the realm of land gods!
As the sect’s heritage further increases, Shaolin’s status will become more stable!
Really, with Mu Xuan like this...how could they ask for the seventy-two stunts!
"However, although this disease can be cured, it is very troublesome and requires a lot of precious medicinal materials. It is up to you Shaolin to find it yourself. When you find it, you can bring Master Lingxin to me!"
Mu Xuandao.
After that, he looked around and pulled out the Tianwen Sword. The sword energy spurted out and stone chips flew. Mu Xuan erased the original scriptures on the stone tablet on the side, and wrote eloquently on it with the sword energy. Medicinal name.
The Shaolin monks looked at the medicinal materials on the stone tablet, and the black lines on their foreheads became more and more obvious.
They dare to swear by the Buddha that these medicinal materials are definitely not only used to treat spiritual diseases!
So many medicinal materials just to treat spiritual diseases?
They themselves felt it was a bit of a waste!
Mu Xuan looked to the side with a smile on his lips.
He is not a fool, and he naturally knows that after he cures the spiritual heart, the other party is likely to go further.
Mu Xuan didn't want to give this kindness away in vain.
Therefore, he took the opportunity to propose some medicinal materials needed to refine the elixir.
It’s true that Shaolin can’t tell that several medicinal materials here are needed to refine the Great Return Pill!
In fact, Shaolin cannot be blamed for this.
The Shaolin Great Returning Pill has been passed down to this day, but the recipe has long been lost. Only the Great Returning Pill has been passed down to this day. Until now, it is still unclear whether the entire Shaolin can collect one.
Although the sweeping monk has great martial arts skills and is knowledgeable, he does not know the specific formula of the Great Return Pill. In their opinion, these medicinal materials written by Mu Xuan are just because they are precious enough.
A Shaolin monk wanted to break the casserole and ask Mu Xuan whether these medicinal materials were used to treat spiritual diseases, but he was stopped by Ling Kong.
Mu Xuan said that these medicinal materials were for Uncle Lingxin's treatment, so they could only endure it even if they had doubts in their hearts.
Even if Mu Xuan was extorting money, they still had to make Mu Xuan happy.
but……
Liao Kong turned to look at the sweeping monk, his eyes full of inquiry.
He hopes that the sweeping monk can give him some pertinent opinions, and preferably... can stand up and say that he can cure Uncle Lingxin.
only……
The sweeping monk shook his head slowly, and then closed his eyes. There was nothing he could do about spiritual matters.
Seeing this, Liao Kong sighed completely, "Doctor Mu, don't worry, I, Shaolin, will do my best to find these medicinal materials!"
There were some medicinal materials in it that even he had never heard of, so they must be very difficult to find.
But for his spiritual uncle, he had to work hard to find him.
Mu Xuan said with a smile, "No rush, no rush, just come to Qixia Town to find me when your temple is ready!"
Liao Kong nodded slowly and glanced at a young novice behind him.
The little novice monk quickly stretched his hand into his arms. When he took it out, he was holding a pen and paper.
"I dare to ask Doctor Mu what kind of medicinal material this grass is, I have never heard of it!"
Liao Kong pointed to a medicinal material on the stone tablet and asked directly.
Liao Kong was ready to go to the people in Yaowang Valley to purchase medicinal materials, but he was also worried that even the people in Yaowang Valley did not recognize the medicinal materials on the stone tablets.
The change of eyes, the poison of Jinbo Xunhua, the regeneration of a broken leg... Each of these things means that Mu Xuan's medical skills are far superior to those of Yaowang Valley.
Wouldn't it be embarrassing if the medicinal materials written by Mu Xuan were not stored in Yaowang Valley, and even the people in Yaowang Valley didn't know the origin of these medicinal materials?
Therefore, let him ask clearly first.
Mu Xuan still had a faint smile on his face, and in a few words he explained clearly the habits, appearance, and growth of the twitch grass.
Liao Kong didn't ask any more questions, and then asked about several medicinal materials. After Mu Xuan introduced them all, Liao Kong stopped, bowed to Mu Xuan and led the monks back to the Shaolin Temple.
Mu Xuan looked at Sora's back with a smile.
Mu Xuan didn't expect Kong to be able to find all these medicinal materials.
After all, Mu Xuan wrote all the medicinal materials he lacked for refining the Great Return Pill on the stone tablet.
Mu Xuan has only found three rare medicinal materials for refining the Great Return Pill so far, and being able to find seven or eight types is enough to satisfy Mu Xuan.
It's just... Mu Xuan thought that Kong could find seven or eight kinds.
But Kong is an honest man.
He felt that since Mu Xuan had written it, everyone must want it.
In fact, according to Mu Xuan's moody character, the other party may refuse to treat Uncle Lingxin because of insufficient quantity of medicinal materials!
So get ready to find them all!
As for Mu Xuan, it took a lot of thought to find several... Then he has to tell Mu Xuan what the number one martial arts sect in the Central Plains is called!
Shaolin is known as the Taishan Beidou of the Central Plains martial arts, and it is not just a rumor!
Mu Xuan swung his sword and erased all the fonts on the stone tablet.
It involves the formula of the Great Return Pill, and Mu Xuan doesn't want others to see it.
The Shaolin monks have already left. Apart from Mu Xuan and others, there are also people from the martial arts community who are watching.
They originally wanted to leave, but suddenly they heard Mu Xuan calling the Shaolin monks to stop. They thought there was another fun to watch, but who knew that it was Mu Xuan who was treating the Shaolin monks.
Now that there was no more excitement to watch, everyone turned around and prepared to go down the mountain.
But who would have thought that Mu Xuan spoke again, "I know that you are interested in many of my unique skills. If you want them, you can come to Qixia Town to get them, but once you come, you can't leave!"
After Mu Xuan said this, everyone's expressions suddenly changed, their expressions varied, and they left without saying a word.
"I really didn't expect that I would meet you here when I went out!"
Lu Xiaofeng was a master at enlivening the atmosphere. Seeing that the scene was a little deserted after everyone dispersed, he immediately stood up to liven up the atmosphere.
"I didn't even expect to meet you here. If you hadn't taken action, I would have been dead by now!"
Mu Xuan said with a smile.
If it was because of personal preferences and mutual resistance to Ouyang Feng and Mu Xuan that he was willing to make friends with Lu Xiaofeng before, now Mu Xuan regards Lu Xiaofeng as a close friend.
Just because Lu Xiaofeng still chose to help even though he knew that there was a Taoist Baishu and didn't know that Patriarch Kuihua and others were observing in the dark, Mu Xuan decided that no matter what trouble Lu Xiaofeng would have in the future, Mu Xuan was willing to stand with him. Together!
"Hey, what you said is wrong. Even without us, you can still save the day with Sunflower Ancestor here!"
Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile.
Everyone laughed and talked again. When Mu Xuan heard that Yue Lianxing and the others wanted to come to Mu Xuan for a follow-up consultation, Mu Xuan immediately said, "Let's go down the mountain to find an inn in a while, and I'll take a look for you!" "
Yao Yue glanced at Huang Rong beside Mu Xuan and snorted coldly, "Isn't there some medicinal materials in the inn at the foot of the mountain? If you want to take a look, take a good look. After you return to Qixia Town, take a closer look!"
Mu Xuan just wanted to say that Lian Xing was recovering well and there was no need for medicinal materials at all, but then he thought about it and Mu Xuan understood what Yao Yue meant.
When the people in the martial arts world were leaving just now, Mu Xuan said that many people were afraid of the great master behind Mu Xuan and even the masters in the realm of land gods.
But there are also many people who are willing to take risks for the various magical secrets that Mu Xuan has mastered.
In Mu Xuan's view, Yao Yue Lianxing wanted to go back to Qixia Town with him. He was probably worried that these people in the martial arts world might have other ideas, so he decided to escort him.
Interesting enough!
Mu Xuan was quite moved.
Huang Rong frowned, but Lianxing was fine. Her eyes were quite kind when she looked at him, but the look in Yao Yue's eyes was too offensive.
"Boy, come quickly!"
Just as Mu Xuan wanted to thank Yue Lianxing, Uncle Zhao's voice came to his ears.
"I'll come as soon as I go!"
After Mu Xuan said that, he went alone to the hill where the sound came from.
Zhao Bo just called Mu Xuan himself and not anyone else, so Mu Xuan didn't take anyone else there.
Although the rest of the people also wanted to communicate with the master of the land fairy realm, the other party didn't say anything, so they couldn't go directly and could only wait where they were.
Mu Xuan used Qing Gong and reached the top of the mountain in a short time.
On the top of that hill, there were five people standing under the tree.
Three of them Mu Xuan knew, Uncle Zhao, the wicked Taoist who had taught Mu Xuan that day, and the sweeping monk who had just disappeared down the mountain.
Mu Xuan didn't know the other two.
When Mu Xuan was sizing up the other two people, they were also sizing up Mu Xuan.
Before Mu Xuan could get closer, the white-browed old monk in the monk's robes among the two grinned, took one step forward and came to Mu Xuan's body, punched him straight into Mu Xuan's eyes.
Although Mu Xuan was surprised, he still reacted. He took a step back and pointed the sword fingers of his right hand at the old monk's fist.
"Good boy, your inner strength is really sharp!"
The old monk's eyes narrowed, and he took out the gourd from his waist as he spoke. With a slight shock, the stopper at the mouth of the gourd flew directly into the air. The old monk took a sip of wine, and then Mu Xuan felt a hot and masculine force. The inner force rushed towards him.
Mu Xuan frowned. This old monk's internal power was the most masculine and domineering he had ever seen!
They are completely opposite to the Xuanming Divine Palm... No, the masculine power of the old man's inner strength is far better than the cold and cold power of the Taoist Xuanming Divine Palm!
Before Mu Xuan could use all his strength to resist, the old monk took the lead and stood back to his original position.
A trace of doubt flashed in Mu Xuan's eyes, and he looked at Uncle Zhao, who smiled and said, "You kid, be careful!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the fifth old man in plain robes had already arrived in front of Mu Xuan. His right hand turned into a claw and grabbed directly at Mu Xuan's throat.
The moves were so exquisite that it seemed as if there was a strong wind raging between his fingers. Mu Xuan had no doubt that if he was caught by this old man, he would definitely take away pieces of his flesh and blood.
Mu Xuan was not polite and directly used the overbearing sword among the Xiantian Wuxiang Finger Sword.
The two of them intertwined their sword pointing and claw skills, and their energy flew wildly. Many plants, trees, bamboos and rocks were exploded by the energy.
Mu Xuan's right hand kept changing moves, and all the sword techniques of the Xiantian Wuxiang Finger Sword were used by Mu Xuan.
The old man's moves were endless. Whether it was the light kung fu movement that transformed into nine shadows, the boxing technique that combined yin and yang, or the claw technique with a strong Taoist aura, Mu Xuan was amazed.
After the two fought for dozens of rounds, the old man floated leisurely to the back and stood next to Uncle Zhao.
"How is it?"
Uncle Zhao asked with a smile, obviously asking the two old men who had just taken action.
"There is some secret to internal strength!"
This is what the monk holding the wine gourd said.
"The moves are also extraordinary!"
This is what the old man who looked like a Taoist priest said.
"Then hurry up and take it out! What does the swishing sound sound like!"
"Don't think the old man doesn't know, you two guys like to keep secret books on your body!"
As Uncle Zhao spoke, he reached out to grab the arms of the two people, but they both avoided him.
"How can you still act like a child at such an old age?"
The old man who looked like a Taoist priest smiled and shook his head.
"Yes, yes!"
The old monk also smiled and agreed.
Uncle Zhao's expression changed, "You two are heartless! Have you forgotten that I sacrificed my life to save you twenty years ago?"
"Definitely! Whenever we get into a quarrel, we'll start talking about twenty years ago!"
The old monk was the first to surrender. As he spoke, he took a sip of wine, then reached into his arms, and took out a thick secret book.
The same was true for the old man who looked like a Taoist priest. Although he said nothing, he still took out the secret book in his arms.
The two of them used their strength together, and Mu Xuan grabbed the secret book with his right hand.
"Nine Yin Manual!"
"Nine Yang Divine Art!"
Mu Xuan was stunned on the spot.
(End of chapter)
