I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

And this Master Zhang is his descendant.

Although the cultivation base aura on his body is only Wu Wang Jiuzhong.

but.

Ye Nan could see it.

He is on the way of curing diseases and saving lives, but he is not inferior to Dan Sheng at all!

Even greener than blue!

"This master, dare to ask your name."

Ye Nan saluted sincerely.

He never expected that he would be able to meet the descendants of Dan Sheng here.

And Ye Qingxue actually invited him, it must have taken a lot of effort.

"Zhang Zhongyuan." Master Zhang spoke bluntly.

Done.

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why don't you come over, kid? Could it be that the old man went over in person?"

Ye Qingxue hastily snorted coldly, "Nan'er, why are you so blind, Master Zhang told you, hurry up!"

"Ah good."

Ye Nan's body trembled slightly, and he hurried forward.

"Master Zhang, please show me."

Done.

He stretched out his right arm, showing his pulse.

Zhang Zhongyuan stretched out a finger, covering his pulse.

Subsequently.

He closed his eyes and carefully perceived Ye Nan's condition.

After half a stick of incense time.

Zhang Zhongyuan opened his eyes and said strangely: "No problem, there is nothing wrong with your body."

Ye Nan said lightly: "No, I can feel it. There seems to be a huge problem with my body."

Done.

He released a trace of holy energy, transmitted sound with his spiritual consciousness, and began to communicate with Zhang Zhongyuan.

Because of the blessing of the holy air.

Only Zhang Zhongyuan could hear this sound transmission, but Ye Qingxue beside him couldn't hear it.

even.

She can't even feel it.

"Master Zhang, to tell you the truth, this junior is already a Martial King."

During the sound transmission, Ye Nan said slowly.

"It's just that I already have a marriage contract, and I can't tolerate other women in my heart, so I made such a bad move. I hope Ye Qingxue can retreat in spite of the difficulties."

"..."

"..."

Not long after, Ye Nan informed all the situation inside.

He was not afraid that Zhang Zhongyuan would not cooperate.

There is no other reason.

just now.

Zhang Zhongyuan felt that Ye Qingxue liked his apprentice, which was a betrayal.

and so.

He must understand himself and cooperate with the reason.

but.

Having these is far from enough.

If you want others to do things for you, how can you do it without spending two bucks.

thus.

To Zhang Zhongyuan, he directly took out a pill formula in the memory of the sage of alchemy.

"Master Zhang, I got this pill by chance. It's called Xuanyuan Biming Lingdan."

"As an alchemist, you should know the efficacy of this elixir."

"I'm not talking nonsense. If you can refine it and swallow it, then you can rejuvenate and regain your glory."

"At that time, you remember to marry a few more wives, fight against the crowd at night, and have hundreds of babies."

After listening to Ye Nan's sound transmission.

Zhang Zhongyuan was stunned for a moment, and his face changed suddenly.

This elixir formula was written by our ancestors, and it has been passed down smoothly from ancient times to ancient times.

But after ancient times, when it was passed to the Middle Ages, it was lost because of a great war.

however.

This kid is just a small Condensed Yuan disciple, how could he have his own things?
Even if it was a coincidence.

But this is too much of a coincidence, right?

Though I think so.

But Zhang Zhongyuan didn't ask too much.

In his opinion.

Everyone's chances are different, maybe this kid got some kind of pie in the sky.

This kind of thing, no one can say bad.

now.

Since this kid took out this kind of treasure.

Then, I have no reason not to accept it.

"You are too polite. It doesn't matter if the Danish side is Bhutanese side. The old man mainly wants to help you with this."

Zhang Zhongyuan smiled and read the words on the prescription with his spiritual sense, and nodded in agreement.

After a while.

The spiritual exchange is over.

Zhang Zhongyuan sighed slightly, looked at Ye Qingxue, and said seriously: "Peak Master Qingxue, your disciple's condition is very serious."

what?
Seeing how serious Master Zhang's face is.

Ye Qingxue's heart sank, and she said without panic, "W-how serious? How serious is it?"

Zhang Zhongyuan sighed, and said in embarrassment: "Your disciple just said that there is a huge problem in his body."

"After I checked the pulse, I found that he was not blocked by the meridians, but by the blocked heart."

"in other words."

"His heart has a serious problem. The blood cannot be sent to every corner of the body normally. If he wants to heal, he needs to have a new heart."

what!
Ye Qingxue's face turned pale, and her hands trembled violently.

Unexpectedly, it is so serious?
"Then, Master Zhang, does this affect the life span?" She panicked, "How long can Nan'er live?"

Zhang Zhongyuan shook his head and sighed: "Oh! It doesn't affect the lifespan, but the cultivation base cannot be increased."

"As for how long he can live, it depends on his good fortune."

Speaking of which.

He suddenly remembered something, and changed the topic: "Among the monks, if you don't become a Martial Lord, you can only live for a maximum of 100 years."

"He is in his 20s now. If there are no accidents and he has done his best, he should still live for more than 70 years."

Ye Qingxue covered her mouth tightly, and the flowers and branches trembled wildly.

More than 70 years, for the monks, it is just a flick of a finger.

Ye Nan pretended to be worried, and said: "Master, by that time, because of my low cultivation, gray beard and hair, wrinkled, old-fashioned, I can't bear your kindness."

"So, you'd better let go."

"No! I won't let it go!" Ye Qingxue shook her head violently, with tears in her eyes, "Don't you just want to change your heart! I'm going to kill someone right now, dig out his heart and exchange it for you!"

"Shut up!" Zhang Zhongyuan's face changed suddenly, "Do you think it's so easy to change your mind!"

"If there is no proper medicinal material for anesthesia, I'm afraid he will die of pain as soon as his belly is cut open!"

I heard this.

Ye Qingxue was speechless.

Yes.

Changing hearts is easy to say, but it is not easy.

When a sharp knife cuts open the belly, it will inevitably cause blood all over the floor.

Subsequently.

The heart has to be removed and replaced with a normal heart.

I'm afraid that time will come.

Nan'er would cry and scream in pain, and in the end she died of pain before her heart changed.

Think of this.

Ye Qingxue slumped on the ground with a thud, her expression was slumped, and she was caught in a dilemma.

Zhang Zhongyuan continued: "Also, even if the heart is replaced smoothly, I don't know if it will cause other diseases."

"However, if other complications are really caused by then, it will be too late to say anything."

"besides."

"After changing my heart, I still need thousands of precious medicinal materials to recuperate carefully for three to five years, otherwise, if there is any rejection reaction, I will regret it."

The words fall.

There was a dead silence inside the hall.

After a long time.

Ye Nan took a deep breath and said, "Master, if there is nothing else, I'll go back first."

Haven't walked out the door yet.

Ye Qingxue stared at Zhang Zhongyuan suddenly, and asked, "Master Zhang, where is the anesthetic medicine?"

"If I find it, you can change Nan'er's heart, right?"