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"can."

The moment these two words were spoken, the old man was stunned.

He raised his head blankly, looking at him who was extremely young and immature, but his face was completely calm. It looked like the casual promise he just made was just a random one, which almost gave him the illusion that he could really cure her.

But it's just an illusion.

"It's up to you. Anyway, when I get better, I'll let Yao'er take you out." The old man looked away, not wanting to let himself have any more hopes, so he closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep, but his forehead kept trembling. The sweat he shed revealed a bit of the pain he was experiencing at this time.

"Wu Heng." Ye Lan called the boy.

The latter reacted immediately, took a step forward, squatted down in front of the old man, and stretched out his hand to press the other man's chest.

Then Ye Lan's faint voice continued: "Gather energy in the Dantian, introduce the Qi into the body, turn it over and slide it into the atrium, and let the Qi follow your heart. It is a part of you, and you are its master..."

Following this slow and clear explanation of the exercises, Wu Heng, who could barely touch the basics of Qi Jin, began to try to control the power generated in his Dantian. In practice, he released the Qi Jin to the four muscles and veins of the old man's body to help him. Drives away the cold and dampness accumulated over the years.

"You, you..." The old man was stunned the moment Ye Lan spoke out. Especially when he felt the pain gradually disappearing in his body and limbs, he was even more shocked. It took him a long while to say the obscure words that he had not spoken for many years. , "May I ask where you two come from in the ancient martial arts world?"

Ye Lan heard this, glanced at him with lowered eyes, and replied: "Xuanzong."

"Xuanzong..." The old man couldn't help but feel dazed again, and said even more unbelievably: "I didn't expect to see someone from the first sect of Guwu here."

Whether in terms of force value or logic, Xuanzong's people should live in the villa area of ​​the mysterious island instead of appearing in the cave.

However, the ancient martial arts experience that the other party exported cannot be faked. If it were not the number one sect in the world, how could it have cultivated such a talented disciple who could teach other people's skills at such a young age...

The old man was filled with emotion, coughed twice, and said modestly: "I come from a small sect. I wonder if Miss, have you ever heard of the 'Beidou Sect'?"

Ye Lan: "..."

Seeing her delicate expression, the old man couldn't help but feel anxious, "But something happened to our Beidou Sect? Or... was it destroyed?"

The last three words almost made my voice tremble.

Ye Lan was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "Still here. When you get better in the future, I will take you back."

"You're still here, it's good that you're still here." The old man was completely relieved after hearing this. He didn't care much about whether he could go out, so after a little relief from the pain, he burst into tears of gratitude to the two of them, and even more so when he heard Wu Heng had just started to marvel at it for two days, "Sure enough, you are a hero from a young age. You can actually control your inner strength to heal people's injuries in such a short period of time. I believe the doctor who taught you will also be pleased."

This time, the taciturn Wu Heng spoke up.

He said with a straight face: "Master always says that I am stupid and ineffective."

"What?" When the old man heard this, he immediately retorted forcefully: "Nonsense, your master must have mistaken the pearl for a fish eye. If a person like you is in the Beidou Sect, he will be sacrificed."

"Really?" Wu Heng had never heard of the outside world. He frowned and thought for a while before asking seriously, "Then can I switch to the Beidou Sect?"

"Eh? Of course..."

Before the old man finished speaking, Ye Lan quickly took the young man away. If the conversation continued, she was afraid that the disciple whom the old man had trained for ten years and accepted by exception would run away.

After leaving the cubicle and walking back, Ye Lan asked, "You don't like your current master?"

Wu Heng seemed a little unhappy. Hearing this, he said in a muffled voice: "Well, he is not good to me."

Ye Lan: "..."

Wu Heng continued to accuse, "And it's boring in the mountains."

Ye Lan: "..."

She could not refute these two points.

After all, she had accomplished something in her studies and finally broke through the fairy mountain barrier and came out. She didn't go back for several years, hoping that the old man couldn't catch her.

but……

"He is not a bad person." Ye Lan lowered his eyes and chuckled, and said softly: "It's just that he has been bored after living for too long, so he wants someone to play with him."

Although the way she played with him was a bit too cruel, she thought the old man was cold-hearted and unkind.

But in the next ten years or so, whenever she was injured or Xuanzong was in trouble, the old man would travel thousands of miles from the fairy mountain to come and help.

Every time he comes, the old man has a look of disgust on his face, "You can't handle these things well. Do you think you are a waste?"

While mocking, he used all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures on her. It was obvious that they were medicinal materials that he had spent decades cultivating.

He must have gone to the battle between the sects. On the top floor of the gladiatorial building, I saw that he was getting thinner and his face was a little haggard. I was afraid that he would have seen his body exploded and died all over the ground...

Just as his thoughts were drifting away, the young man beside him spoke again.

"You are Xuanzong, Beidou Sect is definitely closer to you than Xianshan."

Ye Lan paused and looked up at the young man, slightly surprised, "Is it because of me that you want to join the Beidou Sect?"

Wu Heng also stopped, turned around, stared at her and nodded seriously, "Yes."

She was the first person to show kindness to him, so he wanted to be with her.

The young man has a strong and tall figure, and his bronze skin looks like a wolf in the dimly lit cave. However, his pupils are dark and his eyes are exceptionally clear and innocent, allowing people to see through his inner thoughts at a glance.

Ye Lan realized that he had misunderstood the other party's meaning, and couldn't help but smile and remind him: "Beidou Sect is in the north, Xuanzong is in the south, and the two sides are far apart."

what?

Wu Heng didn't expect this. His simple face immediately became frowning, and his two eyebrows were tangled together. After a while, he said in a more depressed tone: "Then I won't go."

Seeing that he was dejected, Ye Lan couldn't think of a way to stop him from joining another sect. He could only say: "If you want, you can go home and have a look after you leave."

"Family?"

Upon hearing this word, Wu Heng looked confused, as if he felt very unfamiliar.

Ye Lan thought about what happened to the Wu family and sighed silently, "Let's talk about it after we get out."

No matter how much you say now, it will only increase your worries.

Because they relieved the old kidnapper's pain and gained each other's trust, other people in the cave became more enthusiastic about the two of them.

There were also some old men and women who took the opportunity to come over to see the doctor.

Because they lived in dark and humid caves all year round, many people suffered from rheumatism, which was the same disease as Lao Guaizi, so Ye Lan used these people to train Wu Heng.

After two days, the talented young man had broken through the second level of ancient martial arts, and could control his energy freely.

Seeing this, Ye Lan also decided to give Lao Guaizi formal treatment.

Yao'er has always been impatient, but he didn't dare to rush. When he learned that they were going to take action, he hurriedly invited people into the cubicle and took out a set of silver needles that he had worked hard to find in the past two days.

"Can you take a look at this?" He didn't dare to take it out beforehand, and only now did he reveal something next to the brazier.