Chapter 142: A Visit from the Elders of the National Teacher
After Qin Xiaotian left, Yun Xuan lay lazily on the bed again, until another knock sounded, Yun Xuan came back to his senses from his half-asleep state, his heart was cold, the knock on the door was extremely calm, it didn't take much effort to make such an effect, obviously the person standing outside the door should be an old man, an old man who enjoys high prestige in the Apocalypse City. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Yun Xuan's mind flashed the figure of a person, and he hurriedly got out of bed and ran, opening the door himself.
The kind smiling face of the elder of the national teacher immediately came into view, and in his half-squinted eyes, there was always a power that seemed to be able to penetrate your heart, and he said slowly in an old voice: "Little friend, I hope it didn't disturb your rest." β
Yun Xuan hurriedly smiled and said, "I haven't fallen asleep at all, Venerable National Master, welcome to you." As he spoke, he gave up the vacant seat beside him and raised his hand to invite the elders of the national teacher to enter.
The national teacher smiled and nodded, holding his staff, and slowly walked into Yun Xuan's room.
Taking this opportunity, Yun Xuan looked at the other party, and saw that his clothes were much more solemn and formal than the last time, plain white robe, a gray belt around his waist, and a staff made of ancient branches, the top of the staff was a brilliant gem, but the most conspicuous thing was that there was a piece of black gauze wrapped around his right arm, Yun Xuan's heart couldn't help but tremble, could it be that the news of Prince Su's death spread so quickly.
The elder of the national teacher noticed Yun Xuan's surprise, and turned around and said: "Last night, the old man watched the stars at night, the night sky shook, and the stars in the sky flew down, dazzling, and one of the largest and roundest meteors made people tremble when they fell, so the old man guessed that there was probably another old man who would pass away, and this black veil was wrapped in mourning him. β
Even after saying such bad news, the wrinkled face of the elder of the national teacher was still peaceful, and he even maintained a kind smile, but Yun Xuan could still perceive a trace of deep sadness flashing in his eyes.
Since ancient times, the astrological doctrine has indeed had its mysteries...... Thinking about the death of a large number of human elite monks last night, including the disappearance of first-class powerhouses Su Wangye, Red Butterfly and others, I have to say that the astrology of the elder in front of him does have his superiority.
The elder of the national teacher seemed to sigh silently, and continued: "The old man has not seen such a large-scale meteor shower for many years......" As he spoke, the elder of the national teacher shook the staff in his hand, slowly walked to the windowsill, and let the spring breeze blow away his white hair and beard.
Yun Xuan silently followed the elder of the national teacher, and for a while he didn't dare to ask why the elder came to visit, the first thing he was concerned about was what happened to Li Wan'er.
The two were silent for a while, but it was the elder of the national teacher who said his intentions, and his hoarse voice buzzed: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, the old man has just gone to visit Wan'er and Su Huoshan, and he said Senior Brother Yun, you are also a little frightened, so I came to see you." β
Yun Xuan's heart was weak for a while, he looked a little frightened now, but he still responded: "Thank you for the care of the elders and the leading elders, I have already gotten better, how are they Wan'er?"
The elder of the national teacher smiled and said: "Wan'er, she is basically fine, but the ****** medicine is too domineering, and it even contains the breath of a strong man, so she has been in a coma for so long......"
Yun Xuan thought of the existence of the Sword Demon, and couldn't help but admire the elder's insight again, and asked again, "How long will it take for Wan'er to wake up?"
The elder said, "I can probably wake up this evening." After finishing speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Yun Xuan, there was a deep meaning in his eyes, although Yun Xuan's identity was the former prince, but now that he was on the throne, he was still Li Wan'er's biological mother after all.
Of course, Yun Xuan also understood some of the subtle relationships involved, and hurriedly changed the topic and asked, "What about Second Senior Brother Su?"
The elder of the national teacher retracted his gaze and replied: "Su Huoshan has suffered a certain degree of internal and external injuries, but they are not too serious, and he can recover after a period of cultivation......" The elder of the national teacher slowly turned around with his staff, slowly walked to the chair next to Yun Xuan's bed, sat down in the place where Qin Xiaotian was sitting before, and said: "After the night of the meteor shower, there will always be a lot of incidents, and before I came here this morning, I treated Ji Chong Shizi of Suwang's Mansion. β
Yun Xuan sat on the bed, thinking in his heart, you don't have to tell me these old men, but he still asked curiously, "Is he okay with Ji Chong Shizi?"
The elder of the national teacher half-narrowed his eyes, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate, and said: "There is nothing wrong with the body, the main thing is the mood problem. β
Yun Xuan knew what was going on, but he was afraid that Ji Chong would not be able to get out of the shadow of Prince Su's death for a while, but this already involved Ji Chong's personal issues, and it was inconvenient for him to continue to consult, so he could only say: "May God bless it." β
"Well, it seems that this is all we can do for him," the elder of the national teacher raised one hand flat, motioned for Yun Xuan to lie down, and said, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, the old man will do some basic treatment for you, you just need to close your eyes." β
A hint of vigilance flashed in Yun Xuan's eyes, with the astonishing insight of the elder of the national teacher, whether he had discovered some of his secrets, the point was how much he had already discovered, in case he spied on his Mixed Yuan Heavenly Mansion when he performed the healing technique......
But Yun Xuan still lay down according to his words, because he had no reason to refuse the elder's kindness, and the elder of the national teacher was very understanding and added: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, please rest assured, the old man is only instilling positive healing yuan power into your body, whether it is in the body or in the divine sense, there will be no contact." β
A dazzling white light suddenly flashed out from the staff of the elder of the national teacher, and the diamond-shaped gem on the top of the staff seemed to flicker in the light, and the light slowly spread, enveloping Yun Xuan's whole body. The lips of the elder of the national teacher trembled slightly, as if he was mindfully moving some complex incantation.
In the deep voice and dazzling brilliance, Yun Xuan felt that his body was slowly heating up, and the vigilance in his eyes gradually faded, the comfortable feeling made him slowly close his eyes, the fatigue and fatigue of last night gradually dissipated in the light, and the tension of the eight meridians and the major points in his body gradually became relaxed under the light, as if a holy spiritual will had sneaked into Yun Xuan's sea of knowledge, Yun Xuan suddenly felt a burst of comfort, and his cultivation state of mind went to a higher level with the help of this power, and entered an unprecedented realmγ
After a long time, the light gradually dissipated, and the face of the elder of the national teacher flashed with exhaustion, he closed his eyes and recuperated for a moment before he opened his eyes again and said with a smile: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, the old man's basic treatment for you has been completed." β
Yun Xuan took a deep breath, couldn't help but turn his neck, and found that the sunlight outside the window was extremely moving, everything around him seemed to be much clearer than before, hearing, vision, and other sensory factors were much sharper than before, and it turned out that unconsciously, noon had quietly come......
Yun Xuan thought to himself: Could it be that the elder has done something to me?
But at this moment, he feels quite good, it shouldn't be a bad thing, but it is definitely not simply the basic treatment, thinking about it, Yun Xuan has changed when he spoke: "Thank you for the basic treatment of the elderly." β
The elder of the national teacher smiled kindly, looked at Yun Xuan deeply, slowly stood up, and said, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince does not need to be polite, by the way, the Temple of the Apocalypse is open this afternoon, if His Highness is interested, you might as well come and visit it with your friends." β
Yun Xuan hurriedly stood up and said with a smile, "I think I'll go." β
Then, the old man will take his leave first. The elder nodded, turned around and walked slowly towards the gate.
Yun Xuan immediately followed behind him until he sent the National Teacher Elder out of the door.
After sending off the elders of the national teacher, Yun Xuan lay on the bed again in a big shape, but he couldn't find the lazy feeling in front of him, just because there seemed to be an extra strong yang breath in his body, which was completely different from the cultivation aura that was originally deep and a little evil in his body, but strangely there was no confrontation between the courts, but they were fused together without any mustard, slowly flowing in the eight veins of the strange meridians in the body.
Yun Xuan stared at the sunlight outside the window, the light at noon was indeed not as dazzling as before, the refreshing spring breeze was blowing, the bangs swayed gently on his forehead, and a surprise suddenly rose in his heart, could it be that the elder had lifted the mysterious power of the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Mansion from his body?
He suppressed his feverish heartbeat, took out a flying sword from the storage bag at random, and then grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and gently cut it on his left wrist, the milky white light that made his heart tremble suddenly accompanied by blood spilling from the wound, dripping on the mahogany floor, making a helpless ticking sound.
Yun Xuan sighed dejectedly, although he was one with the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Mansion, it was not a master-servant relationship that he subjectively thought, and he often had the illusion of being parasitized, watching the wound on his wrist heal rapidly, and soon only a scar remained, a helpless wry smile escaped from the corner of Yun Xuan's mouth, wondering whether he overestimated the elders of the national teacher, or did he subconsciously have such a desire?
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