Senior Brother, the medicine cannot be stopped!

Shui Xin didn't expect that as soon as he knocked on the fence, the door would open, and the Immortal Doctor told him to go in very well.

Shui Xin reluctantly stepped into the weird flower garden of Yixian's house, but it was a pity that the old man let him in so easily. If the old man refused, he could slip away.

When the two came to the door, the old man's displeased voice suddenly came from the door: "The old man's residence is humble, so the other one doesn't need to come in."

Shui Jian stood still, Shui Xin immediately tightened his hand, and told him with firm eyes, you dare to go and try!

Shui Jian said: "Senior, this is my junior brother Shui Xin. I have already promised Master to protect him, and I cannot leave for a moment. Please forgive me, senior."

The old man in the room was silent for a while, as if struggling, and finally said very unhappy: "All right, all right, come in with all your brains!"

The residence of the Immortal Doctor is even more strange than the flower garden outside. Except for the bed, every corner of the house is full of medicine jars, filled with colorful powder and dried plant fragments, and there are many snakes and reptiles nailed to the wall. The mummy, a strong smell of medicine wafts through the room.

An old man with white beard and hair was standing by the window, tinkering with a pot of black flowers on the window sill, and he didn't lift his head when the two came in.

"Senior." Shui Jian bowed respectfully.

Shui Xin looked at the things in the house curiously. When he saw the wall, he became excited and wanted to go up and poke those strange corpses.

Shui Jian seemed to be aware of Shui Xin's impulse, and held his hand tightly.

The Immortal Doctor raised his head, glanced at the two of them, his eyes stayed on Shui Xin's face, and then moved to the hands they held: "Tsk tsk, it's really good luck."

When Shui Xin was seen by him, he felt that all the thoughts in his heart had been clearly seen through by him, and he was a little flustered, and unconsciously hid behind Shui Jian.

Shui Jian smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The fairy doctor's eyes moved to Shui Jian's face again: "Tsk tsk, I really found an antidote, look at this radiant face."

Shui Jian was startled: "What antidote?"

The Immortal Doctor looked away, and started fiddling with his little black flower again: "Just tell me if you have anything to say."

Shui Jian said: "Senior, this time I came here not for my sake, but for my junior brother. A while ago, I helped him get through Ren Du's second channel, but he accidentally sucked his internal energy. Up to now, his Ren Du The second meridian is still not connected, sometimes my internal energy and his own internal energy will conflict, tossing him very hard, I beg senior to take a look at it for him."

Immortal Doctor stopped and said, "Come here and let me have a look."

Shui Xin was reluctant, and stood still, Shui gradually patted him on the shoulder, and pulled him towards the Immortal Doctor.

The Immortal Doctor said, "Give me your hand."

Shui Xin gave his left hand.

The Immortal Doctor glanced at Shui Xin and Shui Jian's clasped right hands, and said, "The other one."

Shui Xin let go of Shui Jian, and reluctantly handed over his right hand.

The fairy doctor stretched out his white and round hand, which was well maintained like a woman in her thirties and forties, and put it on the Shui Xinmai gate, cut it for a while, and nodded: "I practiced the magic skill very well today, and I am much more handsome than your father. "

Hearing this, Shui Xin broke out in a cold sweat, thinking of the book "Heavenly Demon Fusion**", why, has he already practiced some kind of celestial demon skill?But why didn't he feel that he was very powerful?And when the medical fairy mentioned his father, did he see his identity?

Shui Jian asked: "Heavenly Demon Art? Isn't it the Jing Absorption Art?"

The Immortal Doctor sneered: "You are still a big disciple of the Xuanzheng Sect, and you can't even tell the difference between the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu and the Jing Suction Kung Fu. Hehe, although the two kinds of kung fu have similar effects on the surface, the former is a peerless secret book, and the latter is just heresy... "

Shui Jian looked displeased, and said: "Senior Immortal Doctor, will this kind of evil and crooked kung fu be bad for my junior brother's health?"

The Immortal Doctor said contemptuously: "I've said it all, the Heavenly Demon Art is a peerless secret book, and your Xuanzheng sect can't come up with a single peerless secret book for hundreds of years. Do you think it will be bad for your junior brother's health?"

Shui Jian was silent for a moment, and said: "I hope that senior will not mention this matter to others."

The fairy doctor snorted and said, "Do you think the old man has that much free time? What's more, this kid's father is my old friend, so I would sell his face no matter what."

Shui Jian bowed and said, "Thank you, senior."

The Immortal Doctor observed Shui Jian, with an unexpected look in his eyes: "You really protect your junior brother."

Shui Jian said: "Yes, junior brother is my responsibility."

Hearing this, the Immortal Doctor showed some joy, waved his hand, and said, "Okay, I understand, it's easy to get through the two veins of Ren and Du, and it's not difficult to return your inner strength to you, but I I have some questions to ask this little friend alone, please go out first."

Shui gradually said anxiously: "Here, I can't—"

Shui Xin suddenly said: "I can do it alone, you go out first."

Shui Jian was a little surprised, and looked at Shui Xin.

Shui Xin pleaded.

Shuijian nodded, and told Shuixin a few more words: "Then I'll wait outside, call me if you need anything." Then he turned and went out.

Only Shui Xin and Yi Xian were left in the room.

Shui Xin plucked up his courage and asked, "Senior, do you already know who I am?"

The Immortal Doctor smiled and said, "Of course, Master—"

Shui Xin immediately interrupted him: "Don't say it!"

The Immortal Doctor was a little surprised, but quickly revealed a clear expression: "You don't want the person outside the house to know? Let me just say, how could he be so close to you."

Shui Xin felt uncomfortable being called by him one by one honorific title, and said: "You have misunderstood the person, I am not the leader, I am the younger brother of the leader."

The immortal doctor laughed: "Are you kidding the old man? Your father is an old friend of mine. How many sons does he have, I don't know?"

Shui Xin curled her lips: "My wife may not know about such things, why are you so confident?"

The Immortal Doctor laughed: "Hahaha, what you said is true, but the old man is ninety-nine percent sure that you are."

"why?"

The Immortal Doctor smiled and said, "Didn't you just absorb [-]% of that person's internal energy? The Heavenly Demon Kungfu is about to break through to the third level, right?"

Shui Xin's heart was shocked. He had heard the same words from Ling Hui.

Recalling that day, in the VIP room of the Red Fen Building, Shui Xin got up from the bed with a sore back and a sore back, resisting the severe pain that would crack every time he took a step, asked Xiaoli to borrow an iron ball, and came to Shui Jian's room .

Shui gradually fell into a deep sleep, his feet were still bound by the chains, his hands were resting by his sides, his chest rose and fell slightly with his breathing, Shui Xin approached, saw his complexion was white and pink, he looked very satisfied, Immediately, he became angry and wanted to hit him with the iron ball.

Shui Xin lowered his voice and growled: "Smelly Shui Jian, go to hell!!!"

Shui Jian frowned, and tilted his head slightly to one side, as if he was disturbed by him.

Shui Xin was startled, hurriedly carried the iron ball behind his back, looked at Shui Jian again, and breathed a sigh of relief, luckily the man didn't wake up.

Shui gradually turned pale, and his head shook slightly, as if he had been haunted by a nightmare: "...No..."

Shui Xin hesitated for a moment, then sat on the edge of the bed twisting and turning, leaning forward: "Hmph, what is your last wish? Say it now, and I will try my best to help you realize it!"

Shui Jian's frown became tighter and tighter, as if encountering something extremely painful in a dream, and his light-colored thin lips kept opening and closing, whispering softly.

"Shuixin..."

Shui Xin's heart skipped a beat: "What are you doing?"

"do not come……"

"Walk……"

"Go away..."

Shui Xin silently picked up the iron ball, stood up, and left the room.

He handed the iron ball back to Xiaoli, and told her to loosen the chains on Shui Jian's feet, and change him into clean clothes.

Early the next morning, Shui Xin tidied up briefly, and told Xiaoli to go to Ling Hui. He was going this time to ask about the solution to the poison of Acacia Gu. Since Ling Hui had a relationship with the former leader Mo Yukuang Intimate, maybe know something.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Shui Xin found Ling Hui's courtyard, Ling Hui was a big gift when he came out, and bowed in front of Shui Xin: "Master!"

Shui Xin was almost stunned by this title.

Teacher, leader? !

Did you admit the wrong person?

He is just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old youth with amnesia, useless in martial arts, and has not yet opened up the second line of Ren and Du. He is just an inconspicuous young disciple in the Xuanzheng sect!

Wait, did Ling Hui always respect him so much because he misunderstood him as the leader?Oops, this is a great opportunity!Shui Xin immediately thought of a cliche way, put his hands behind his back, walked into the room swaggeringly, took a seat in the main seat with great momentum, and looked at Ling Hui, he really stood aside respectfully.

Shui Xin deliberately lowered his voice and said: "I am here this time, and there is one thing. Do you know where the one that I recorded the solution to the Acacia Gu poison...is it?"

That book, that paper, that bamboo slip, that stone, that can do anything, haha, it’s so witty!

Ling Hui smiled and said, "Isn't the leader always hiding secrets in the blood hell?"

Blood hell?What a scary name!what is that place ——Of course Shui Xin couldn’t ask directly, he nodded pretending to understand, and said: “I’m old, I don’t have a good memory, thanks to the host for remembering, by the way, is our Blood Hell okay in Kunlun Mountains? Has it been discovered by others? ?”

Kunlun Mountain, what a huge range!

Ling Hui suddenly stopped laughing, bowed his head and said: "Please punish the Lord!"

Shui Xin: "Huh?"

Ling Hui burst into tears: "I didn't leak the news on purpose, it was the black shadow who made Blazing him, and he colluded with Leader Zhang first, and I accidentally found out that I was threatened with my life by him, so... now the twelfth floor They were all burnt up, Chi Yan died, and this slave is so wronged..."

Shui Xin pretended to be impatient and patted the armrest of the chair: "Stop talking nonsense! I ask you if the Blood Hell is still here!"

Ling Hui bowed his head and replied: "The Blood Hell was chiseled from a mountain. It is extremely strong and secret enough. Of course it still exists."

Shui Xin was shocked immediately, that's great, the antidote to the Gu poison is still there, as long as he finds this blood hell, the nasty Acacia Gu can be cured!

When the key question is asked, it is better to leave as soon as possible, so as not to show any flaws, Shui Xin stood up and said: "This seat is going first, there is no need to send it off!"

Ling Hui was still crying and telling her that she was wronged.

Shui Xin got impatient with being entangled: "If you are obedient, you can redeem your sins."

When Ling Hui heard this, he was overjoyed immediately, wiped away his tears, sent Shui Xin to the door, and said with a smile: "Nu Gong sends the leader, I hope the leader will be able to practice the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu as soon as possible, so that we can rebuild my religion, clean up the rivers and lakes, and replace the leader who died in vain. Revenge!"

Shui Xin paused and turned around: "Heavenly Demon Art?"

There were still tears on Ling Hui's face, but he smiled like a flower: "The master's rejuvenation must be due to his smooth practice, and he has already reached the second stage. If he drains the pure yang internal force of the Xuanzheng disciple, he must be able to break through the final stage. At the first level, restore the appearance of the leader in his heyday."