Qin Lang's voice was very low, "For a few years, my mind was muddy, and I couldn't remember it clearly. Later www.biquge.info the major families rose up, each occupied a place, enslaved the locals here, and began to build villages, followed by big cities. Then there was a fight, and the family and the family fought for the territory and the treasures. The scattered cultivators became more and more sad, and the uncle took the old man into a family as a guard. Later, my uncle was wounded in a great war, and he died not long after his return, leaving these family heirlooms to the old age. Later, the old man was cut off the meridians of his left leg in a fight, although he was later healed from his injury, but his left and right feet were high and low, but they were completely wasted. ”

When he said this, there was endless bitterness in Qin Lang's eyes.

With the friendship at that time, the old man bought this small shop in this Qingfeng City, collected some groceries, and barely survived. This painting hangs here, and every time I look at it, I think of my old uncle, I think of my parents outside, and I don't know if they are still alive and ...... now. ”

The corners of his eyes were slightly red, and the old tears were crisscrossed, and the more he talked, the more he couldn't go on.

Qin Lang wiped the corners of his eyes, sighed, and said: "When people are old, they are lovers, and thinking about falling leaves and returning to their roots, it is a joke for the son." ”

Ye Lingtian's nose was inexplicably sour, and he unconsciously remembered his parents in that world.

This Qin Lao is like this, why is he not like this?

It's just that these emotions have always been buried in the bottom of my heart and I just pretend to forget.

Ye Lingtian took a deep breath and said with relief: "Old Qin, you must still have a chance to go back, you have to take good care of your body." Enter the subtitle website: heiyaПge · watch the new chapter

"Come, lie down, close your eyes, and come down to heal you." Ye Lingtian helped Qin Lang to the bed on the side.

Originally, he wanted to trick some spirit grass back, but seeing Qin Lang so old, lonely, and sick, Ye Lingtian's heart was sour, and his compassion sprouted, but he had a heart of help.

Qin Lang's face was like dead wood, with an old fold on his face, Ye Lingtian stretched out his hand to put it on his meridians, pretending to take the pulse.

His eyes moved slightly, and a layer of misty glimmer appeared in front of him, and the situation in Qin Lang's body was unobstructed.

There was a large wound under the left thigh, which completely cut off the meridians, causing the left leg to be clogged, and for many years, the muscles of the left foot atrophied, the right foot was muscular, and the left and right feet were high and low.

Fortunately, this person is a monk, otherwise this muscle atrophy will become more and more serious, and it would not have been possible to survive for so many years.

This situation seems complicated, but it can't be difficult for Ye Lingtian.

A light shrouded in his eyes, and a cloud of sleepiness welled up in his heart, and Qin Lang fell asleep peacefully, sleeping sweetly like never before.

This was naturally Ye Lingtian's knife test, using illusion to hypnotize Qin Lang.

After Qin Lang fell asleep, Ye Lingtian wiped his right hand, took out the needle, took out the golden needle, and shot out like a butterfly, fixing the meridian points around his left leg.

The right hand was like a knife, and with a slight stroke along the healing wound of the left leg, the original wound was cut open again, but no blood gushed out, and the meridians were sealed by golden needles.

Ye Lingtian calmly took out a grain of Jing Yuan Pill from the storage space, took out half of it, pinched it into a fine powder and sprinkled it on the incision above the broken meridians, and then closed the wound, and spit out a stream of True Yuan from his fingertips and wiped it along the wound, and there was no trace at all.

For the remaining half of the Jing Yuan Pill, Ye Lingtian opened Qin Lang's lips and stuffed the Jing Yuan Pill into it.

After thinking about it, Ye Lingtian continued to take out a Peiyuan Pill from the storage space and stuffed it into Qin Lang's mouth.

At the beginning, Lao Jin relied on a Jingyuan Pill and swallowed it in one gulp, opening up the blocked meridians in one fell swoop and recovering the sensation in his legs.

But Qin Lang's situation is different from Lao Jin, Lao Jin's leg was only smashed and caused by qi and blood stagnation, and the meridians were not broken, while Qin Lang's meridians were completely cut off by sharp weapons, and there were symptoms of high and low feet.

Doctors pay attention to dialectical treatment, and use different treatment plans for different situations.

At this point, Ye Lingtian, who has a family history, has inherited this rigorous style since he was a child.

Although it cost one Jing Yuan Pill and one Pei Yuan Pill, listening to what Xiong Yan said, such an elixir is extremely precious in this space, but human life is priceless, and Ye Lingtian will never regret his decision.

Pei Yuan Dan solidified the powerful effect of Pei Yuan, and the dark wounds in Qin Lang's body were melted away one by one, and a ruddy luster appeared on his face, which was as old as old bark, and Qin Lang's brows gradually opened in his sleep, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, I don't know if he dreamed of something he liked.

Perhaps, it was a dream that I was back with my parents.

Ye Lingtian didn't bother, sat quietly aside, took out the figure scroll, and looked his eyes up and down.

This thing can actually exude sword intent, and it is definitely not an ordinary thing. It's just that the sword intent is too vague to be detected by ordinary people, and under Qin Lang's nose, it is inconvenient for him to investigate on the spot.

It's just the right time to see what secrets are inside.

Ye Lingtian thought to himself, and his fingers stroked the scroll again, stroking along the side of the sword finger.

Just in the direction of the character's sword point, that faint sword intent resurfaced, and when he crossed his fingers, he seemed to be able to feel a sense of sword qi coming to his body.

I picked up the scroll and looked left and right, but I couldn't see why, but I felt that the paper of the scroll was thicker, not like ordinary paper.

Holding the portrait in both hands, he shone into the dim light of the shop, which did not have any mezzanine.

Ye Lingtian was stunned, "Is it really just an ordinary picture scroll?" ”

"No, it's definitely not ordinary, it's just that it hasn't found its secret yet." Soon, he rejected his idea, believing that this was by no means an ordinary thing, and that sword intent was by no means ordinary.

Ye Lingtian wanted to comprehend the true meaning of the sword intent like water by understanding this sword intent, and then push his Burning Heaven Stick Method to the second level, the realm of the Stick Technique.

Therefore, the comprehension of this sword intent is very important and cannot be given up.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Lingtian held the scroll with both hands, and the true yuan in his palm surged, trying to infuse the true yuan into it.

If this scroll is a treasure, it may also absorb true qi.

However, the true qi was like a mud cow entering the water, and it did not cause the slightest abnormality.

This trick doesn't work either.

Ye Lingtian raised his eyebrows, and for a while, he couldn't think of any other way.

Time passed little by little, and after a full quarter of an hour, Ye Lingtian's eyes suddenly lit up, "Yes, the first time I felt it was the sword intent surging above the sword finger, since this is the case, why not continue to stimulate this sword intent?" That's the way to get back to basics! ”

Just do it when you think of it, Ye Lingtian put his hands close to the sword finger, and carefully felt the changes on the sword finger.

Really.

When Ye Lingtian's finger approached the sword finger, a sword intent would float from it, and a wisp of sword qi would slash through it.

This sword qi is very weak, and it doesn't scratch your fingers, and if you don't care, you don't feel it.

"Yes, exactly. It seems that this is the right thing to do. ”

Ye Lingtian slowly withdrew his fingers, and a hint of joy welled up on his eyebrows.

"Then keep trying."

This time, Ye Lingtian's hands were covered on the sword fingers, and suddenly, a sharp sword light flashed on the sword fingers, and this sword light was far stronger than before.

Answer!

Without checking, he was actually broken by this sword light, and two blood fell.

"What a sharp sword light!" Ye Lingtian was shocked into a cold sweat.

You must know that his physical body is definitely far stronger than people of the same level, and he who has cultivated the Nine Turns Golden Body Technique to achieve the effect of one turn of the Golden Body, just by virtue of his physical body, he is already not afraid of monks of the same level, and even if he crosses the ranks, he is not worried at all.

However, such a strong body was actually easily broken through the defense by this sword light, if it wasn't for the timely dodge, this sword light was enough to kill people!