The corners of Jiang Fan's mouth twitched, he really couldn't figure out how Lu Chaoyang could live so big with such a mouth open.

Jiang Fan took a deep breath, shook his head, and rushed to the front hall with Lu Chaoyang. When the two arrived at the front hall, they happened to see Chu Wuchen's father sitting there with an old man happily talking about something, while Meng Qing'er was standing behind the old man obediently.

Seeing Meng Qing'er again today, there is no longer the embarrassment of that day, and it can be seen that she is still carefully dressed up. The long black hair is coiled behind her head, only a few strands of green silk hang down, and the pink neck is particularly slender, and the long blue skirt on her body just covers her beautiful figure, and the breath of youth is blowing like the wind.

Meng Qing'er turned her head and happened to see the two people who entered the hall. She winked at Jiang Fan happily and smiled at him, her eyes were as bright as the moon and her teeth were like snow.

Jiang Fan couldn't help but blush when he thought of what Lu Chaoyang said just now. He touched his nose and walked into the hall, while Lu Chaoyang hid to the side, looking at Jiang Fan for a while and Meng Qing'er for a while.

Chu Qingyun and the old man, who were talking, heard someone walk into the hall, and they all looked at Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan smiled and waved at the two, then raised his eyes to look at the old man, the old man's black hair was meticulously combed back, looking at Jiang Fan's eyes were bright, the long eyebrows on both sides hung down to the earlobes, and he looked kind.

"Jiang Fan, you finally came out, Yao Lao has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Chu Qingyun saw Jiang Fan coming, stood up and said with a smile. He turned around and saluted the old man again, and said to the old man: "Jiang Fan is here, then I won't bother the old man, and when the old man has time another day, the younger generation will ask some pharmacological questions, and I hope that the old man will not dislike the younger generation to bother." ”

The old man smiled and waved his hand, and said slowly: "The Chu family in Luoying City looks at the old decay, and the old decay naturally will not hide his secrets, speaking of which, if it weren't for the purpose of coming to see Jiang Fan, with the old decay's indecent medical skills, he would have no shame to knock on the door of the Chu family." ”

When Chu Qingyun heard this, he was so frightened that he waved his hand again and again, and said: "Yao Lao, you say this, my Chu family can't afford it, if you want to come to my Chu family in the future, as long as you say a word, the junior will send someone, no, the junior will come to pick you up in person." ”

The old man smiled and said to Chu Qingyun: "This must not be done, medical skills and pills are not separated, if the Chu family is interested, it will be enough to move around often after the old age." ”

Chu Qingyun got a satisfactory answer, and his face also showed a look of joy, he quietly glanced at Jiang Fan on the side, and then bowed to the old man again and walked out of the hall.

"Your name is Jiang Fan?"

The old man watched Chu Qingyun leave, turned his head to look, and the always smiling look made Jiang Fan feel a sense of cordiality in his heart.

"Back to the medicine elder, the junior is Jiang Fan!" Jiang Fan learned Chu Qingyun's title and said to the old man.

"Hmm..."

The old man looked Jiang Fan up and down, lowered his head and groaned for a while. When everyone thought that the old man was asleep, the old man suddenly slammed his hand, and with a wave of his sleeves, a gust of wind swept Jiang Fan in front of him.

"This..."

Jiang Fan was startled at first, and then quickly reacted. He immediately stabilized his body and transferred the power of qi and blood to his legs. Suddenly, Jiang Fan's two feet were like nails, firmly nailed to the ground.

"What are you doing, old man!"

Lu Chaoyang on the side saw Jiang Fan being attacked, the silver light flashed in his hand, and he stabbed at the old man with his sword, but who knew that the old man didn't look at him, but his arm was slightly raised, and several butterflies of different sizes flew out of the cuffs.

Lu Chaoyang looked at the butterfly in front of him, and suddenly felt groggy in front of him, and his body seemed to have walked into a world full of colors.

With a "dang chang", the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and Lu Chaoyang hung his hands and stood there in a deep sleep.

"Grandpa, what are you doing!"

Behind Yao Lao, Meng Qing'er also exclaimed, and she didn't know where Jiang Fan made her grandfather unhappy, so she wanted to make a move without saying a word.

Yao Lao didn't answer, the smile on his face had disappeared, replaced by a look of confusion. Seeing that the wind couldn't help Jiang Fan, the movement of his hand changed, and he slapped Jiang Fan with a palm in the air, Jiang Fan could vaguely see that in the void, a cyan handprint was imprinted on his chest, and it was too late to dodge.

I saw him shout angrily, and the aura around him rushed out, and the battle boundary was formed. Then Jiang Fan's arms tightened, and he leaned forward with the edge, and met the cyan palm print of Yao Lao.

The flesh palm collided with the palm print, and the sound of the air bursting came. Jiang Fan only felt a spiritual power penetrate into his body through the palm of his hand, and as the spiritual power entered his body, a feeling of soreness and numbness hit his whole body, Jiang Fan's feet were soft, and he almost fell to the ground.

But this spiritual power only swam around his body for a while, and then gradually dissipated. Jiang Fan felt that the soreness slowly disappeared, but he was not hurt in any way, he was slightly stunned, and turned his head to look at Yao Lao, but saw that the old man had changed back to his previous smiling appearance and looked at himself.

"Jiang Fan Xiaoyou, don't blame the old man, the old man is also to understand the physical condition of the little friend, after all, your physical condition and your ancestor are very worried!"

Yao Lao smiled, pointed to the empty seat on the side, and motioned for Jiang Fan to sit down.

Jiang Fan slowly calmed down, through the hands just now, Jiang Fan knew that his cultivation was 108,000 miles away from this old man, no matter whether he believed this old man at the moment or not, he couldn't run away anyway.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan's heart was also steady, and he slowly walked to the edge of his seat and sat down.

"Uh, Yao Lao, my senior brother he..."

Jiang Fan pointed to Lu Chaoyang, who was standing in the hall with his eyes closed and drooling.

"He knows he's asleep, it's okay, let's talk, and I'll wake him up later." ”

Jiang Fan saw that Yao Lao really had no ill will towards them, so he asked Yao Lao again: "If the seniors want to talk about something, the juniors must know everything." ”

"Qing'er, let's go around the yard?"

The old man turned his head and said to Meng Qing'er behind him.

Meng Qing'er was angry now because of the old man's sudden move, and now, when she heard that he was going to drive herself away again, she stomped her feet angrily and walked towards the courtyard.

Seeing Meng Qing'er walk away, the old man turned his head, he stared at Jiang Fan tightly, was silent for a long time, and then asked softly: "How did you do it?"

Jiang Fan knew that Yao Lao was asking about the blood Gu in his body, he scratched his head, spread his hands, and said to Yao Lao helplessly:

"The juniors themselves don't know, but the juniors can tell Yao Lao that after this blood Gu enters the body, not only did it not cause trouble to the juniors, but also helped the juniors better strengthen their bodies and qi and blood. ”

Yao Lao nodded, just now he seemed to make a random move, but he was actually curious about Jiang Fan's physical condition, but what he didn't expect was that Jiang Fan only relied on the power of qi and blood to resist his own move.

"Also, how do you know something that even I can't figure out. ”

Yao Lao smiled apologetically at Jiang Fan, and said:

"A few days ago, your master ancestor came to me to return to Lingxian Mountain and told me about the blood Gu in your body, and I began to think about this method of solving the Gu.

Coincidentally, my granddaughter was rescued by you a few days ago, and I learned that although you were in the blood Gu, it was not as serious as your ancestor said, plus you saved my granddaughter, so I came to see you on purpose. ”

"Then, Yao Lao, that is to say, my master is now returning to Lingxian Mountain?" Jiang Fan asked happily.

Seeing that Jiang Fan listened to it for a long time, Yao Lao didn't care about his body, but he only thought about his ancestor, and nodded secretly in his heart, and he liked Jiang Fan a little bit more for this young man.

"Your ancestor is still in the Spirit Valley. Yao Lao replied. "At that time, I thought of a recipe according to the characteristics of the blood Gu, but there were a few flavors of medicinal materials that were relatively difficult to find, and there were dangers everywhere in the Huiling Valley, and I was ashamed of the old and decayed, and my cultivation was not high, so I couldn't go deep into those dangerous places, so I had to hand over the portraits of a few flavors of medicinal herbs to your ancestor and let him find them. ”

Yao Lao sighed, he was already obsessed with medical skills, but his cultivation was not improving, and it was really helpless to leave his friend alone in the valley.

"Why should Yao Lao blame himself, Yao Lao and my ancestor risked their lives for the younger generation, and the younger generation has nothing to repay, please accept the younger generation!"

Jiang Fan looked at the old man in front of him who had never met before, he worked hard for himself, and his heart was not moved, so he stood up immediately and bowed to the old man.

"Little friends can't!"

Seeing that Jiang Fan wanted to worship, Yao Lao hurriedly helped him up and said:

"Xiaoyou, Lao Yu helped, it was to help your ancestor, as for who to save, Lao Yu didn't care, so Xiaoyou didn't have to be polite!

Yao Lao said, frowned, and said:

"The old man is just a mediocre person who likes to study medical skills, and he has no long things, so I don't know what to give to my little friend, so let's do it..."

Yao Lao said, and with a flash in his hand, a wooden box two feet long and half a foot wide appeared in his hand.

Jiang Fan looked at the wooden box, the wooden box was simple in shape, and a lifelike flying dragon was carved on the surface of the box.

Yao Lao gently opened the wooden box, and in the wooden box, there were more than a hundred and ten thin needles of different sizes neatly arranged.

"I'll give this set of needle boxes to Xiaoyou!"

Yao Lao put the needle box on the table and said slowly:

"This needle box is imitated by the old decay with reference to the acupuncture holy weapon dragon whisker, and the people of Tuogao. Although it is not as beneficial as the real dragon beard, it is still a high-grade spiritual weapon, and Xiaoyou's current cultivation is just right!"

"Spiritual Weapon, Superior Spiritual Weapon!"

Jiang Fan's eyes lit up, he knew that the tools of the cultivation realm also had grades, which were divided into five levels: mortal, spiritual, legal, holy, and god.

"But, on my own terms..."Jiang Fan thought of his spiritual root again, and the gleam in his eyes darkened again.

"Yao Lao, I understand your kindness, this spiritual weapon is your beloved thing, the younger generation can't ask for it!"

"Jiang Fan, the old man knows that this dragon beard is a spiritual weapon for medical treatment, although you don't know how to heal, but this thing has a spirit, just inject a small amount of aura, this thing can transform it into healing power, even if you don't understand medical skills, which acupoint is injured, blood is blocked, and it is okay to use the aura to urge this needle to heal the injury. ”

Seeing that Jiang Fan didn't accept it, Yao Lao only thought that Jiang Fan didn't like medical skills, so he said anxiously.

"Yao Lao, it's not that I don't like it, I..."

Jiang Fan was about to excuse himself, but halfway through his words, he swallowed it back again.

"Hmm, what did Yao Lao just say? Inject a small amount of spiritual weapons to give birth to healing powers?! That is to say...... My weapons... Got it?!"