In the hall, Chen Mogao sat in the main seat, Old Man Jin sat at the bottom, and Jin Peiyun sat at the end, with an unconcealable unwillingness on his face.

Jin Peiyun felt that Chen Mo was really rude, grandpa was just modest, he actually sat on the main seat with a grin, if people who didn't know, they still thought that this was his house?

Jin Zhongrun didn't think too much, looking at Chen Mo, he felt even more that this young man was unfathomable.

A servant came up with tea, Jin Zhongrun raised his hand and made a gesture of please: "Master, this is the tea sent by Xiao'er from Lingnan, please taste it!"

Chen Mo didn't look at it, he used to drink tea, it was all soaked in spirit seeds, and those so-called martial artists in Shangxia Kingdom on the top of a cup of tea practiced penance for a year, although these ordinary teas were good, he couldn't look down on them at all.

"No need, Jin Lao invited, what's the matter?" Chen Mo looked at Jin Zhongrun and asked lightly.

Jin Zhongrun was embarrassed for a while, Jin Peiyun's chest rose and fell violently, she had just done Chen Mo a big favor, Chen Mo was so arrogant, if she didn't help Chen Mo, would Chen Mo be disdainful of her Jin family?

However, Jin Zhongrun quickly recovered, and said with a slight smile: "Master Chen is quick to talk, since this is the case, then I will not be polite." ”

"There are two things that take the liberty of inviting the master to come this time. First, the master's talisman last time cured my wife's stubborn illness for many years, and the old man specially expressed his gratitude. ”

Chen Mo waved his hand impolitely to interrupt Jin Zhongrun's words: "You buy and I sell, each takes what he needs, you don't need to thank you for this matter, I have already said, we don't owe each other!

Jin Zhongrun frowned slightly, and he was very helpless to this Master Chen, who was completely uneasy about playing his cards.

I had to smile awkwardly and continued: "This second thing is actually to ask Master Chen to help me see if I can cure my illness. ”

Chen Mo smiled slightly and said, "This is the real purpose of you coming to me!"

Jin Zhongrun's old face flushed, and he nodded: "Yes, let the master smile." ”

Chen Mo glanced at Jin Zhongrun lightly, and suddenly said, "You are now attacking with all your strength, and let me see if you punch it." ”

Jin Zhongrun was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Chen Mo meant.

But, he did it anyway.

Jin Zhongrun stood up, took a deep breath, and a powerful aura suddenly erupted from him, and Jin Zhongrun's originally old body became tall and straight in an instant.

Drink!

Jin Zhongyun exhaled and threw a punch into the void, and the powerful fist made a 'zizi' sound that pierced the air.

Jin Zhongrun is actually a martial artist, and he is also an inner realm martial artist.

"Alright, I got it. Your illness is not a big deal, just one Pei Yuan Dan can be cured, but it will take a while. Chen Mo said lightly.

Kim Zhongyun was overjoyed when he heard this, this disease has plagued him for decades, especially recently, the number of attacks has become more and more frequent, and every time he has an attack, he is in pain. If he hadn't been an inner realm martial artist, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to hold on for a long time.

Jin Zhongrun also searched for famous doctors, including those hidden Chinese medicine masters, but they were all helpless. The Jin family even once said that if anyone can resolve the old man's physical pain, he is willing to give half of the Jin family's property as a gift.

However, after so many years, no one could cure Jin Zhongyun's illness, and in the end, Jin Zhongyun was almost disheartened and resigned to fate.

Not to mention half of the family property, even if he asked Jin Zhongrun to give up all his net worth, he was willing, just because the disease attacked, it was too torturous.

It wasn't until Jin Zhongrun saw that the talisman that Jin Peiyun bought easily cured his wife's stubborn illness that he rekindled his hope, which was also the reason why he was extremely fond of Chen Mo.

If it weren't for his request for Chen Mo, even if Chen Mo was unparalleled and extraordinary, his Jin family had its own majesty, how could he be so humble to Chen Mo?

Jin Zhongrun was overjoyed, and his old face trembled with excitement: "Master Chen, if you can cure my illness, I will never break my promise, and I am willing to use half of my Jin family's property to give it away!"

However, Jin Peiyun on the side was suspicious and hurriedly stopped: "Grandpa, don't get excited, you have visited famous Chinese and Western doctors all over the world, but there is no way to cure your disease, he doesn't even ask about the condition, just glance at it and say it can be cured?"

"This is too hasty!" In the last sentence, Jin Peiyun looked at Chen Mo and said, the meaning of questioning was very obvious.

It's no wonder that Jin Peiyun is suspicious of Chen Mo, imagine Jin Zhongrun's illness, which has plagued the Jin family for decades, Chen Mo doesn't ask about the cause or pathology, but after seeing Jin Zhongrun's punch, he said I can cure your disease. What's the difference between this and charlatans?

Hearing Jin Peiyun's words, Jin Zhongrun also hesitated slightly, just now he suddenly heard that there was hope that his disease would be cured, and he was so excited that he was out of proportion.

However, Jin Zhongrun did not ask questions, but just looked at Chen Mo expectantly, hoping that he could say something to solve his doubts.

Chen Mo was questioned, and he was not angry, how could the means of cultivating the immortal realm be understood by mortals?

Chen Mo looked at Jin Peiyun and said lightly: "His illness is actually not a disease at all, but an imperfect cultivation method, and the accumulation of meridians and veins has become a disease if it accumulates over the years." In addition, he suffered internal injuries in his early years, which did not heal, and the injuries were compounded by illness, which led to this result. ”

After saying this, Jin Zhongyun has been admired, he participated in the Anti-Japanese War in his early years, encountered several Oriental ninja assassination, although he killed all the enemies, but he also suffered a lot of internal injuries, until now, has not healed.

Moreover, the martial arts cultivation techniques that Jin Zhongrun obtained in his early years did have serious shortcomings, although he successfully entered the realm of inner realm Dacheng, but it also left a lot of hidden dangers in his body.

Therefore, this is also the reason why he did not teach the cultivation exercises to the descendants of the Jin family, and for this reason, he also made several sons complain, thinking that he was hiding his secrets.

Jin Zhongrun also talked to Jin Peiyun about these things, so Jin Peiyun at this moment also looked at Chen Mo with a shocked face, and his heart was turbulent.

Chen Mo ignored the feelings of the two, paused slightly, and continued: "Every time you cultivate, from the Divine Pillar Acupoint to the Tianxi Acupoint, do you feel that your qi and blood are not smooth?

Kim Jung-yun nodded hurriedly, like a child facing the teacher, listening respectfully.

Jin Peiyun didn't understand martial arts, and she listened to it in a fog, but seeing her grandfather's expression, she understood that what Chen Mo said was true.

"This is where the depression lies, your current illness can be cured with just one Pei Yuan Dan, but if you want to cure it radically, you must give up martial arts cultivation, otherwise you will get sick again in the future, can you be willing to do it?" Chen Mo looked at Jin Zhongrun, his voice flat.

However, listening to it in the ears of Jin Zhongrun is like a thunderbolt from the sky.

It's easier said than done!

The Jin family can have today's status, all of which were fought hard by Jin Zhongrun all the way back then, and it was all because of the incomplete martial arts exercises that he was able to save his life in the rain of bullets, and now let him give up martial arts, which is even more difficult than asking for his life!

However, when I thought of the pain every time I was sick, the kind of painful torture made the old general who did not frown when the bullet pierced his body, and he was afraid for a while.

Old man Jin is really unbearable.