Lin Du stood at the door of the bamboo house and sighed sincerely, "There are so many people."
The hundredth generation of disciples have all come to Quanhu.
The room was crowded with people.
"What's going on, little nephew?"
Lin Du looked at the person placed on the table. His face was pale, and his lips were still stained with wet blood. In the circle of lights specially lit, he looked like a monster who lived on blood. He was broken. It's also touching.
Of course, Lin Du had no doubt that this thing lived on blood.
"He suddenly vomited blood and fell into coma. Senior sister is treating him. Maybe he was practicing martial arts."
Lin Du raised his eyebrows, "Really? What a coincidence."
It was strange, but no one in the sect was not used to her tone, and they didn't hear anything unusual at all.
"Why are you all here?"
Ordinarily Qi Zhen's popularity was not so good that everyone would give up practicing and come to help.
"He's not Master Yan Ye's uncle yet." Yuan Ye was still frightened, "Do you know how scary it is when a voice suddenly rings in your ears in the middle of the night and asks you to look... well?"
He glanced at the unconscious man, "This kind of horror is almost as scary as when Tiandao suddenly calls you to get up and says, young man, I'll give you a mission to save the world."
"It's just like dreaming." Yuan Ye covered his heart and added, "It's still a big dream."
Yan Qing nodded.
Lin Du didn't expect that his master would be so powerful in their eyes, and he was speechless for a moment.
Yan Ye, who could be so angry that he was so angry just because of one sentence, shouldn't be the one.
Lin Du shook his head crazily in his mind, and then thought about business, "What's going on with Qi Zhen?"
This question was asked looking at Ni Jinxuan.
She should know best.
As expected, Ni Jinxuan came up to Lin Du, "Because I was worried about Rabbit, I didn't have the time to teach him how to read. Then I asked him to wait for another day. I said that when my junior uncle called me for something, he would go back to his room."
"After I received the news from my uncle, I planned to go outside Qi Zhen's house to have a look, but after waiting for a while, Yuan Ye, Yan Qing, senior brother and second senior sister came."
What happened next was probably that the person inside suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood. When a group of people rushed in with a shout, the person fell on the couch.
"What's wrong?" Lin Du looked at Xia Wu.
"It's hard to say, but the pulse condition is that something went wrong during practice, and the spiritual energy flowed back and invaded the meridians, causing him to vomit blood and faint."
Xia Tian Wu's eyes lingered on Lin Du's white hair for a moment, "But in addition to this immediate symptom, he also found that his body was obviously deficient, a bit like kidney deficiency."
"What? What Xu?" Lin Duchao shouted loudly.
Xia Tian never thought that the white hair of his little uncle would also have the side effect of deafness, so he raised his voice in cooperation, "The heart and kidneys are not in harmony, the kidney yin is insufficient, the heart fire is too strong, and there is a big loss."
"Hey, I heard it." Lin Du was satisfied and turned to look at Ni Jinxuan, "It's all good, why did you lose so much?"
Ni Jinxuan thought for a while, "Could it be that I ate green vegetable steamed buns before to keep Xiaoguang? But recently I have let him serve it."
Lin Du shook his head, Yan Qing hesitated to speak, Yuan Ye and Mo Lin looked at the sky and the ground.
They don’t understand, they haven’t read medical books, but intuition is not a good word.
After Lin Du finished teasing, he told Xia Wu, "Take more supplements. It doesn't matter if the medicine is bitter, just take as big a bowl as you can."
Xia Tian had no intuition that there was something in Lin Du's words. He thought about it and nodded.
What I mean is that the disease is not what it appears on the surface, and ordinary medicine is useless. However, you can use medicine according to the symptoms and boil a large pot of water to treat it.
"Nothing else, let's break up. Yuan Ye and Yan Qing, put the pigeons away and say goodbye." Lin Du glanced at Qi Zhen.
The two of them nodded, "I've been leaving it there forever, so I didn't notice it."
Ni Jinxuan also promised, "Don't worry, little uncle, I will also watch over him!"
Lin Du laughed, raised his hand and touched her head, "Nothing happened, let's go and practice. I'll be busy someday later."
When everyone heard this, they all hissed and dispersed.
"Uncle Junior..." Xia Wu wanted to feel his pulse.
Unexpectedly, Lin Du waved his hand and said, "I'm going to the mountain."
That was to ask the master to take his pulse, and Xia Tian Wu felt relieved.
After a short while, Lin Du was kicked out by Jiang Liang, accompanied by loud complaints from the social terrorists, "Don't let Yan Ye get sick, your body is broken except for your heart. You are inherently flawed, but everything else is fine." , his heartbeat is stronger than when he is in trance, so he bothers me with refining elixirs for no reason."
Lin Du thoughtfully conveyed the voice to his master, then closed the door for his senior brother and calmly walked down the mountain.
Qi Zhen can make mistakes in his performance, but Qianyu cannot.
Lin Du felt that the problem lay with the three-poison mist that almost swallowed Chu Guanmeng, and she had to find someone to ask.
"Looking for me?"
Lin Du suddenly raised his head and saw the person who had arrived at the bottom of the mountain at an unknown time.
"You...can still walk freely in my sect?"
"Originally I couldn't." Wei Zhi stood there loosely, like a patch of algae in the courtyard, "But your master almost got into a fight with me just now."
"Huh?" Lin Du's eyes widened, "Why?"
"Because I wanted to study the three poisons, he almost cut my hand when he drew the sword." Wei Zhi stretched out his right hand. There was a very obvious sword energy scar on it. There was no blood, but the skin and flesh were rolled. The bones can be seen deeply, and there are still some ice particles on them, which are indeed Yan Ye's sword energy.
Lin Du hissed, "My uncle didn't stop you? Where is your spiritual shield?"
"Why do you think I can walk in your Supreme Sect?" Wei Zhi moved his arm.
It was a quiet night in the mountains, and Lin Du clearly heard the clanging sound of chains, "Forbidden Spirit Lock?"
Wei Zhi nodded.
Lin Du clicked his tongue softly in his heart, "He doesn't know that you can't use spiritual power, so he must have no intention of holding back. Why should you fight with him?"
"But tell the truth." Wei Zhi smiled, "If he is hurt, let him be hurt. He will never kill me."
"Take me to see Qianyu." Wei Zhi urged her.
Lin Du took another look at Wei Zhi's hand that was hanging down. There was a hideous wound on the back of the thin, strong hand.
She frowned slightly, said nothing, and took a step forward with a hint of danger.
Wei Zhi easily released the forbidden spirit lock, stretched out his hand to hover over Qi Zhen's body and explored it. A seal appeared on Qi Zhen's body, but the person involved was unaware of it.
"The Three Poison Seals are still there, and I have even absorbed a lot. I am very rich."
Lin Du frowned, "I have an idea. The kidneys belong to water and are responsible for receiving Qi. Could it be that the mist escaped and was bound to me and completely severed from the main body, so that there would be losses?"
"Well, it's what you think." Wei Zhi said calmly, "The three poison seals are indeed in the kidneys, and those things are likely to be absorbed in them, so the pulse condition is like kidney loss."
Lin Du sighed, "As expected of you, Master. The place you chose is wonderful."
Danger:? What did this kid say out of nowhere?
"I'm thinking that maybe his ability to disguise himself successfully is related to the rules of heaven in the mist. If that's the case, he may still have that thing in his body now, or maybe it's just a partial loss." After Wei Zhi finished speaking, he looked up at Lin Du The look on her face showed that she had already thought of it.
He straightened up, "In that case, what are you going to do?"
Lin Du planned to go through a plot. Since he was losing money, shouldn't he talk to Ni Jinxuan about the internal treasury?
If he hadn't taught Bai, he would have put Qianyu in Junding Mansion first, and then tidied up the demon world, and he would have been able to arrange things smoothly step by step.
She had already laid out the chessboard in her mind, but she didn't show any signs of it on her face. She told the truth, "If I spend more time, I also want to do something big while he is still in the Supreme Sect."
Wei Zhi saw that she still wanted to fly the kite and hang a long string, so he turned around and left without saying anything.
"Remember to use spiritual power to force out the sword energy and heal the wound." Lin Du looked at his back and instructed.
"I know, it's not a big deal." Wei Zhi lazily walked towards the forbidden area, not very fast, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
As soon as Qi Zhen woke up the next morning, he met three pairs of eyes with different expressions.
"You're awake! Come and drink medicine." Lin Du glanced at Ni Jinxuan.
Ni Jinxuan turned around and brought out a large iron basin. Qi Zhen's face was a little distorted. Even if the Supreme Sect used the basin to eat, he also used the basin to drink medicine.
"Something went wrong in your performance. You vomited blood and fainted. You suffered huge losses. Drink medicine quickly. You won't get better without medicine."
Qi Zhen looked into Ni Jinxuan's clear and eager eyes and could not see any bad intentions at all. He suppressed the suspicion in his heart and raised his hand to hold the basin. One gulp made his face lose control and become extremely distorted.
"This medicine?" Qi Zhen felt like vomiting, but Lin Du stepped forward first. Seeing that her hand was about to get close to him, it was the lesser of two evils. He quickly stood up, picked up the basin, and swallowed it all. Go down.
"That's right, good medicine is bitter in the mouth and good for the disease." Lin Du patted his shoulder with satisfaction and motioned for Ni Jinxuan to continue pouring the medicine.
"Uncle Junior said that this medicine comes in one pot, and it will heal after you drink it all." Ni Jinxuan brought another half of the pot over.
Qi Zhen's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He finally couldn't hold it any longer. He fell down on the couch and tried to pretend to be dizzy. Then his spiritual power pinched his nose and supported his head. Lin Du's voice sounded, "Okay, just drink it. Even if you faint, you have to drink it."
Ni Jinxuan responded crisply.
Just as Qi Zhen was about to speak, a medicine that tasted more bizarre than the various evil spirits he had seen in his life was poured into his throat, leaving only a helpless sound of gurgling.
