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Chapter 93 Someone Gives A Pillow When You Doze

Chapter 93 Someone Gives A Pillow When You Doze

He patted the door lightly, but there was no response from inside. When the two were wondering, the floor sweeping monk appeared behind him like a ghost, even Li Wuxuan, a master of twelve veins, didn't notice it.

"Benefactor Li, you are here." The old voice startled the two of them, and when they turned around, they found that the sweeping monk was standing behind him with a broom and a smile on his face.

Li Wuxuan didn't dare to neglect, he hurriedly bowed his hands and saluted, "Morning, eminent monk."

"Amitabha, let's go into the room and talk."

The three of them entered the sweeping monk's thatched hut. The furnishings in the thatched hut were extremely simple, except for the necessary pieces of furniture, there was only a futon and a Buddha statue.

After burning a stick of incense to the Buddha statue, the sweeping monk let Li Wuxuan sit on the futon.

Li Qi at the side knew that he couldn't help much, so he sat and watched on his own.

With dry fingers resting on Li Wuxuan's wrist, the sweeping monk's expression was not very good-looking, and it took a long time for Li Wuxuan to turn his back.

Seeing the expression of the sweeping monk, Li Wuxuan's hope was gradually shattered, but he still turned around according to his request and took off his upper body robe.

The muscles on Li Wuxuan's body are not as strong as those of an old man. Looking at the dense scars on his back, Li Qi took a breath and sighed in his heart: "As expected of the emperor of the world of high martial arts, the scars on his body are the proof of his glory Bar."

Putting his hands on Li Wuxuan's back, the sweeping monk began to transfer the qi in his body, his withered hands released a burst of soft golden light, if you observe carefully, you will find that this is a mass of light condensed by a large amount of materialized qi. It is much more than all the qi reserves of a four-vein practitioner.

The golden air penetrated into the body through the pores, and Li Wuxuan's body trembled immediately, and then he cried out comfortably, suddenly remembering his current situation, and forced himself to hold his breath and concentrate.

Under the guidance of the sweeping monk, Qi quickly passed through the previous meridians, and when it came to the No.12 meridian, it was found that the culprit that caused Li Wuxuan's decline in strength.

A cloud of black Qi exuded the breath of death, just blocking the end of the meridians.

"Donor Li, the next process may be a bit painful."

"It's okay, monk, you just do it!"

The floor-sweeping monk nodded, and pushed vigorously, quickly occupying Li Wuxuan's No.12 meridians.

"Bah, bah~"

The golden aura surrounded the black aura like a predatory tiger, and at the moment of contact, a large amount of black aura evaporated together with the sweeping monk's golden aura like water poured on a soldering iron.

"Hmm~" The violent collision inside his body made Li Wuxuan tremble uncontrollably, but he was an iron-blooded emperor after all. Li Wuxuan's strong will drove his body to stop trembling, and then he gritted his teeth tightly without making a sound.

The whole process lasted for an entire hour, during which Li Qi kept helping Li Wuxuan, whose eyes were filled with pain, wipe off the soybean-sized beads of sweat on his face.

"Sect Master, press and hold Li Benefactor's hand!" The sweeping monk suddenly opened his eyes, and shouted with divine light in both eyes.

"Received." Pressing Li Wuxuan's hands firmly on the ground, Li Qi nervously watched the last movement of the sweeping monk.

A pure gold "卍" character suddenly appeared in the void, illuminating the dimly lit room.

The word "卍" shrinks rapidly, facing Li Wuxuan's face and entering his body.

"Ah!" A piercing scream came from Li Wuxuan's body, and then his Adam's apple shook rapidly, Li Qi hurriedly hid to the side, thankfully he reacted in time, otherwise this mouthful of black blood would have sprayed on him.

After spitting out a mouthful of black blood, Li Wuxuan's body fell limply. Li Qi hurriedly put him on the bed under the instructions of the sweeping monk, wiped off a trace of black blood from the corner of his mouth, and covered him with the quilt before turning around in peace. It was found that the sweeping monk, who had always been calm and calm, weakened a little after helping Li Wuxuan heal his injuries.

An hour of high power output is too much for a master like a sweeping monk.

Just as he hurriedly walked over to hand over a new towel, Li Qi asked with concern: "Elder, are you alright?"

"Oh, I'm really old, and I'm so embarrassed after a little exercise." The sweeping monk took the towel with a wry smile.

Li Qi hastened to comfort him: "The elder is the white jade pillar of my Taichu sect, and the purple golden beam that stands on the sea. It is old and strong. By the way, Lanyue's grandfather's injury..."

Changing the subject, Li Qi asked seriously.

Hearing Li Qi's praise, the sweeping monk's face was indifferent, but he felt relieved, but when he talked about Li Wuxuan, his complexion became ugly, and he said not optimistically: "Although I removed the poisonous gas that blocked the meridian for the benefactor Li, but he It’s not just that little problem.”

After a pause, the sweeping monk continued: "Half of Li Benefactor's Ren meridian has been necrotic, and the old man's medical skills are not good, so it is difficult to revive his meridian."

"Meridian necrosis?" Li Qi frowned. The Taichu Sect lacks a decent doctor right now, but that's not the Chinese cabbage on the roadside.

"Didi"

Taichu Wujijie was shocked, Li Qi lowered his head and opened the message, and then his expression was indescribably wonderful, he explained to the sweeping monk and hurried to the martial arts arena.

In the Taichu Zongyan Martial Arts Field, a stooped old man sat leisurely on a chair, took a cup of tea handed by his disciples with a smile and tasted it, and from time to time instructed Gu Nagano and Marley who were practicing duel in the field.

"Silly boy, didn't you hit the point with the whip leg just a little down, really."

Hearing that Huang Feihong, who was beside him, grinned, this is a sparring session, why are you always ordering people to attack Xia Sanlu? He rubbed his aching head, now he just hopes that the suzerain can come quickly and take this away old man.

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

Li Qi appeared in the back with the Ten Jue Fan in his hand, waved his hand to signal Huang Feihong not to remind him, walked slowly to the old man's side, waved the folding fan and said softly, "Is this tea good?"

"It's so-so," the old man replied casually after scolding the two people in the arena.Afterwards, he realized that there was one more person beside him, stared at Li Qi for a while before laughing and said, "You are Li Qi, the Suzerain of Taichu Sect, right?"

"It's my lord. I heard that senior was entrusted to join the Taichu sect." Li Qi asked curiously, remembering the news from Huang Feihong.

Not long after the establishment of the Taichu Sect, they had made quite a few enemies, but not many had good relations.

"Suck it~"

Taking a sip of tea, the old man stared at Li Qi with a smile and said slowly: "I wonder if Sect Master Li still remembers this brat Qin Jue?"

"Qin Jue?" Li Qi frowned, searched for the name in his mind, and suddenly remembered that the name of the childhood sweetheart in Gucheng seemed to be Qin Jue, he slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "Of course I still remember, I don't know How have they been since they left Goseong?"

"That boy and his little daughter-in-law live happily in the Central Plains." Reminiscing with a smile, the old man said seriously: "I owe that boy a favor, and promised him to protect Taichuzong for three years."

At the beginning Li Qi was just doing it casually, but Qin Jue didn't expect Qin Jue to still remember his kindness.

Sure enough, I did not misunderstand the person, thinking proudly in my heart, Li Qi cupped his hands and said: "I don't know the name of senior yet."

"The golden needle keeps the soul - Ouyang Qingsong is also."

(End of this chapter)

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