Helping each other with countless me

"It is my honor to make friends with the immortal, let's drink a cup!"

The moon is high in the night.

The flower boat is still noisy.

The twelve courtesans have finished the PK. There is no change in the lower six, and there is no change in the top five. Only the seventh courtesan was surpassed by the sixth courtesan.

Of course, the sixth courtesan will not return to the upper six floors because she has already sold her body.

So, the result is.

The seventh courtesan is sent to the sixth floor to sell her body and receive customers. Then the seventh floor is vacant. They will airdrop a new courtesan to fill the vacancy in the future.

Finally, because there are often multiple courtesans selling their bodies in the lower six floors, in addition to a big competition every month, there is also a small competition every half a month, which is to select the courtesans of each floor from the lower six floors to serve as the facade.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Li Zhongren.

He will not copy poems here to hook up with those courtesans, which will make him feel embarrassed.

He didn't plan to experience it with real guns and bullets.

So, he followed his new friend, the third son of Prince Yong's mansion, back to the mansion.

On the one hand, he really had nowhere to go.

But there was another point, that is, he practiced the Golden Silkworm Kung Fu, which was originally a life-saving skill for Prince Yong's youngest son. If he hadn't crossed his legs, this skill should have been taken back now.

Of course, he also said before that this skill has a pit.

He didn't know whether it was aimed at Prince Yong's mansion, or whether the person who spread the skill just wanted to let others raise their children for them like Dujuan, and finally reap the benefits of the fisherman, but it was undeniable that there must be a conspiracy behind this.

It just so happened that he came out of the mountains and forests to trigger the cause and effect, so he might as well solve this matter.

The only problem was that he didn't know where to start.

Fortunately, the third son was a big mouth and said everything. Before he asked, he talked about many things related to the palace, especially his youngest brother. In addition to being sad, he also asked Li Zhongren if there was any way to treat him.

In this regard, Li Zhongren could only say, I'll take a look first. After all, the signal in this world is not good, and it is impossible to directly transmit the complete version of the good stuff. Otherwise, no matter what your congenital deficiency is, a bottle of improved stimulating magic potion will solve the problem.

"Brother Li, please come this way."

It was already the second day.

After bathing and changing clothes in the palace and having a good sleep, the third son took Li Zhongren to his brother's residence, the small residence in the center of the lake.

This is a lake in the palace.

The water is drawn from the Qinhuai River and is a man-made attraction.

As for why it is like this.

It is really because his brother is weak and sickly. Once there is any disease spreading from the outside world, he will be infected with it, and every time he struggles on the edge of life and death.

Therefore, in the end, Prince Yong could only isolate his son. If someone wanted to get close to him on weekdays, they must use special means to remove the possible epidemic diseases on their bodies.

Of course, cultivators are not included. After all, cultivators are basically not infected by worldly diseases.

"Brother, do you feel better today?"

The third son really didn't have any ulterior motives for his younger brother. He picked up the teacup on the table and drank a big gulp of water.

The frail and sickly young son sat by the stove, warming himself with some thick clothes.

"Thank you for your concern, brother. It's the same as always. Who is this?"

"My friend, Brother Li, is a cultivator."

The four irons of men, overnight, the relationship between Li Zhongren and the third son has become so close that they can talk about anything, especially when the third son found that Li Zhongren seemed different from those high-ranking immortals, but more like a person, he was more willing to talk to him.

"I'll bring him here for you to take a look."

"Brother, I..."

"Oh, this is just a long pole hitting the date, it's a little bit random, what if he can cure you?"

"In that case, thank you very much, Brother Li."

"You're welcome."

Li Zhongren didn't waste any words, sat next to the young master, stretched out his hand to grab his pulse, some silk threads drilled out from his fingertips, wrapped around his wrist, and some silk threads invisible to the naked eye directly drilled into his body silently, as if it was a camera, exploring everything in his body.

"The young master has two problems."

After a while, Li Zhongren let go of his hand and looked at the third young master and said.

"First, he is weak and weak in both qi and blood."

"Second, his immune system has problems."

"Ah? Brother Li, what is the immune system?"

"This is a special term in my inheritance."

Li Zhongren explained calmly, and the young master also looked at him with curiosity.

"Third Young Master, Young Master, you should all know that there are diseases and plagues in this world, right?"

"Yes."

"Have you ever thought about what these diseases and plagues are?"

"This... I have never thought about it."

"Buddhism says that when Buddha sees a drop of water, he sees 84,000 insects. In fact, this is true. My master once studied that the diseases in this world, in the final analysis, are these insects that are invisible to the naked eye. They are endless and spread all over many places."

"Ah, this."

"Don't think I'm joking. With some specific methods, even mortals can see it. If you two want to broaden your horizons, I have a magic weapon here that can satisfy your curiosity."

"Well... don't be in a hurry."

The Third Young Master took a deep breath, and his heart was full of excitement. On the one hand, he heard strange things that he had never heard before. For a simple and boring person like him, this was like delicious food. On the other hand, he heard strange things that he had never heard before. Yes, after looking for so many immortals, someone finally seemed to be able to explain the problem from a different perspective, which gave him hope.

"So, Brother Li, what you are saying is that we actually live in a world surrounded by countless 'worms', so why doesn't everyone get sick?"

"Immune system?"

The young master rolled his eyes and said cautiously.

"Yes, it is the immune system. The so-called immune system, you can think of it as a group of invisible bugs, but they are inherent in our body. If our body is compared to a country, then the immune system is Soldiers who defend their homeland.”

"They are on the front line, resisting the endless attacks of insects."

"If you two have experience, you will know that some people never get sick throughout their lives, while some people always get sick. If the source of this disease is from the epidemic, it is related to the immune system."

"So, my immune system is actually a bunch of losers?"

"No."

"That is."

"Young Master, you have almost no immune system."

Li Zhongren said decisively.

"No immune system?"

On the afternoon of the next day, Li Zhongren met Prince Yong. After all, although his remarks were a bit shocking, they could be justified. Especially when Li Zhongren took out a microscope and asked Prince Yong and a group of people to wait and see clearly. After seeing the microscopic world clearly, the other party directly expressed his admiration for him.

"Yes.

Li Zhongren went on to talk to the young master and the others about what they had not finished.

"In fact, if it hadn't been for the prince who invested all kinds of secret medicines and techniques on the young master regardless of the cost, the young master would not have had such a long life given his physical condition."

"So, can it be cured?"

Prince Yong took a deep breath and asked nervously.

"Okay, I compare the immune system to the army. Since the young master doesn't have an immune system, then we can recruit troops for them and give him an immune system."

"The damn thief!"

Suddenly, Prince Yong slapped his thigh hard.

"So, that "Golden Silkworm Skill" can indeed save my son's life."

Obviously, if his youngest son can practice the "Golden Silkworm Kung" to the extreme, he will be reborn and have an immune system.

"I have also heard about the prince's affairs. Can you please lend me a moment?"

"oh?"

Prince Yong rolled his eyes and waved his hand, and everyone else left. He was possessed by the power of the mortal world and was not afraid of these monks.

"how."

"The "Golden Silkworm Kung Fu", there is something wrong with this technique."

"What's the meaning?"

"Literally, if you practice this skill to the extreme, you can turn a cocoon into a butterfly. However, in fact, it lacks the steps to become a butterfly. Instead, it will continue to turn into a cocoon. Your Majesty, you might as well think about those silkworms who were pulled out of their cocoons. What happened in the end?”

"How did you find out?"

Prince Yong rolled his eyes and looked at Li Zhongren.

But when Li Zhongren took out the visualization chart in a hurry, Prince Yong recognized it at a glance. This visualization chart was the one he had lost. He still had this bit of eyesight.

"Are you the Lone Bat?"

Li Zhongren shook his head, joking, he didn't want the name of this lewd thief.

Then, he shook slightly, and in an instant the silk wrapped the room, and then disappeared again.

Obviously, this skill is at its lowest level.

And the time is only about half a month.

Prince Yong knew that there were only two possibilities for this. First, the other party had obtained similar skills long ago, and second, the other party was a genius.

But what is certain is that it will definitely not be a lone bat.

"The Wanli Lone Bat accidentally came to my retreat place, was killed by me, and obtained this skill. I was curious at first, but after careful study, I discovered that there was a problem with this skill, so , I spent a little time to modify this problem."

"So, you want my son to practice this visualization?"

"no."

Li Zhongren shook his head.

"No matter what the purpose of the original Golden Silkworm Technique is, one thing is certain, it can indeed be achieved quickly, and my improved version requires sufficient talent. The young master does not say how talented he is, his current body is also cultivated I can’t do that skill.”

"I have only one purpose in speaking out about this matter."

"cause and effect."

Prince Yong said lightly, "No one is good to you for no reason in the world. The other person must be asking for something when he is good to you. When facing an immortal cultivator, the most likely reason is that the other person is seeking cause and effect. In this way, you can say anything." It makes sense.

"Yes, I think there is definitely a big cause and effect here. After this matter is resolved, I will not have to go out again for at least many years."

Li Zhongren nodded.

"Of course, that's something for later. For now, I will treat the young master first."

"How to cure a disease?"

Li Zongren took out a metal syringe from his arms. It came from the cyberpunk world. This thing is easy to transmit because it does not involve the extraordinary.

This is also the biggest advantage of the technology side.

No compression.

"This thing, called the Immune Corps, is made of countless artificial nano-antibodies. After being injected into the human body, they will become a line of defense to protect the human body. Moreover, it can also alleviate the problem of the young master's weak body from the root. I dare not say that the young master can also practice, but at least he can marry and have children like normal people, no problem."

"Good!"

"If it works, this king will definitely use a lot of money to thank the immortal!"

"Your Majesty, are you really going to use that person's method?"

"Yes!"

Prince Yong nodded.

"Don't employ someone if you doubt him, and don't doubt someone if you employ him. The problem of the fourth son can't be delayed any longer. He's going to die anyway, so why not give it a try? As for the rest, let's wait until the fourth son survives."

"Yes, Your Majesty..."

The prince's military advisor didn't persuade the prince anymore. After all, he knew the prince's temper very well.

Stay in the center of the lake.

The young master was lying on the bed. After Li Zhongren disinfected the back of his hand, he sent a syringe of self-replicating nanorobots into his body. The silver liquid flowed in his blood vessels and spread throughout his body along the blood.

At that moment, the young master felt that life was easier than ever before..

"Nutrient solution."

Li Zhongren said again. The servant on the side pushed the bottle that had been prepared long ago over, and Li Zhongren personally gave him an infusion. After all, nanorobots need huge energy to transform the body, so Li Zhongren was delivering glucose solution to the young master.

Not far away, the prince, the third son, and the princess were all watching this scene quietly.

It was visible to the naked eye that the young master's complexion was getting better and better, and even his thin and shriveled body began to plump up.

This scene made everyone present smile.

Of course, Li Zhongre was not idle either. He was observing everyone's expressions and finally came to the conclusion that this family did not have so many petty tricks. Although the fourth child was not the biological child of Wang Fei, it did not prevent her from being good to the fourth child. After all, the other party had no right to inherit the family, and there was no conflict between the two sides.

Unless Prince Yong died one day and the throne was not determined, it would be possible.

"Thank you for your grace of rebirth."

The young master felt better than ever, but his good family education still allowed him to control his situation, and he bowed to Li Zhongren very politely.

Li Zhongren did not pretend, but accepted the other party's praise very naturally.

"You still have to stay here in the next few days, don't give the disease a chance to take advantage of you, and you can leave here when the nano-antibodies are activated."

"Don't worry, I have survived all these years, and these few days are not a big deal."