Wu Yazi obviously has completely lost hope of healing old injuries, after all, he is a medical expert himself, and he knows his own situation no better.

In addition to the various martial arts that are desirable, some other miscellaneous studies, such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, medicine and astrology, are also all proficient.

is like the apprentice Xue Muhua of Wuyazi, but he just learned a little bit of the medical skills passed on by their free school, and he broke into the name of Nuoda in the rivers and lakes, and was actually called Xue Shenyi, and gave him the nickname of 'Enemy of Hades'.

From this, it can be seen that Wuyazi is not because he can't find a good doctor to treat himself, but because he is really almost incurable.

- It's better to say that if it weren't for Xue Muhua and Su Xinghe, who hanged Wuyazi with their superb medical skills, and he still had the Northern Darkness True Qi in his body to suppress internal injuries, Wuyazi would not have survived until now.

So Wu Yazi's pessimistic thoughts are easy to understand, because he has already tried countless methods, but the final result is despair...

If not, how could Wuyazi be willing to stay in this cramped and oppressive stone chamber all year round?

He even thought that instead of lingering like this, it would be better to just die.

But he can't even die, because of the inheritance of his body, he still has to find someone to pass it on, and the criminal Ding Chunqiu, if he doesn't find a successor and clean up the door of the criminal thief, how can he be willing? I'm afraid that I won't be blinded even if I die!

Seeing that Wu Yazi was so pessimistic that he seemed to have given up all hopes, Lu Zhi couldn't help but feel some sympathy in his heart for this great Taoist master.

With the ability to have no cliff, he should have been free in the world, but now he can only be hung in the air in this cave that does not see the light of day... On this kind of day, Lu Zhi felt unbearable just thinking about it, and if it was him, I was afraid that he would be driven crazy directly.

Crash..

As the robe fluttered, Lu Zhi jumped into the air in one step, one hand against the top of the stone chamber, and the other hand stretched out to Wuyazi.

"Senior Wuyazi, I don't mind if Poor Dao checks the pulse for you."

Wu Yazi was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, and took the initiative to raise an arm and hand it to Lu Zhi.

Even the action of raising his arm, Wu Yazi did it very difficult, and with a slight movement, his forehead was already sweating, and his movements were extremely stiff, which showed how serious the disability on his body was.

Lu Zhi hurriedly reached out and grabbed Wu Yazi's outstretched arm, pressed his middle finger and index finger on his pulse, and released a wisp of pure yang true qi into his body.

Wu Yazi's face showed a look of surprise at the right time, and he couldn't help but look at Lu Zhi carefully again.

Lu Zhi's martial arts are good, he has seen this from the beginning, but he didn't expect that Lu Zhi's true qi is so strong and pure, but it is still far beyond his imagination.

The Northern Spiritual Skill he cultivated was one of the supreme martial arts of their Loose Sect, and after practice, every acupoint in his body could absorb people's internal power and turn into the True Qi of the Northern Underworld.

Therefore, when Lu Zhi raised his finger and put his finger on his veins and released his true qi into his body, Wu Yazi had already felt the pure yang true qi in Lu Zhi's body like a vast sea.

This kind of skill is no longer under him!

Moreover, the quality of Lu Zhi's true qi is also extremely high.

Although he didn't take the initiative to activate the Northern Spiritual Skill to absorb people's internal power, it stands to reason that the true qi that Lu Zhi actively transmitted into his body should be assimilated and swallowed by the Northern Spiritual Qi in an instant.

But the result was just the opposite, his Northern Darkness True Qi couldn't transform into Pure Yang True Qi at all, but where that Pure Yang True Qi passed, the Northern Darkness True Qi in his body was directly squeezed out.

In the nearly 100 years of Wu Yazi's career, among the people he has encountered, except for his master Xiaoyaozi, he has never met such a pure person who can cultivate his true qi, which is not even comparable to his true qi of the Northern Darkness.

After carefully probing the old wounds in Wuyazi's body, Lu Zhi breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the injuries on Wu Yazi's body are very serious, it is not impossible to heal, and with Lu Zhi's means, there is still an eighty percent certainty that it can be cured.

"Although the injuries on the predecessor of Wuyazi are very serious, Poor Dao is still sure that he can cure his seniors, and the worst can also restore the seniors' mobility, and they don't have to be trapped in this stone room anymore, it depends on whether the seniors are willing to let Poor Dao give it a try."

"Hmm.." Wu Yazi, who was thinking about things, nodded subconsciously first, and then suddenly reacted, Lu Zhi just said that he was sure that he could heal himself?!

"This?! Little friend, what you said is true?! ”

"Poor Dao never speaks big."

As he spoke, Lu Zhi raised his finger and used a yang finger to convey the true qi into Wuyazi's body, and the endless stream of pure yang true qi, like that great river, instantly poured into Wuyazi's body, flowing through his limbs and hundreds of remains.

Wuyazi's almost unconscious body actually felt bursts of warmth, as if bathed in the warm sun, comfortable and leisurely.

He hadn't experienced this kind of comfort for many years, and for a while, his face actually showed a bit of reminiscence, and then he slowly fell asleep.

When Wu Yazi woke up again, he didn't know how long it had been, and when he woke up, he only felt refreshed for a while, and even the heavy body was a little lighter, and the dull pain in the body was actually reduced a lot.

"Senior, do you feel a little lighter?"

He looked for prestige, and saw Lu Zhipan sitting in the stone room, meditating and recovering his breath, while looking at himself.

Wu Yazi said: "Little friend, the divine skills you have practiced are really very mysterious, and they actually have the power of pure yang transformation!" ”

As a Taoist, how can he not feel the true meaning of Pure Yang Wuji Gong, the martial arts practiced by Lu Zhi are clearly the way of 'pure Yang for immortals', and the true qi cultivated has all kinds of incredible abilities.

Especially for him such an accumulation of internal injuries, it has the miraculous effect of dead wood sprouts and pure yang transformation!

It's no wonder that Lu Zhi dared to say that he could heal himself, if he could heal most of the dark injuries in his body with pure yang true qi, if he cooperated with the black jade intermittent cream, even if he still couldn't restore him to his peak, at least it would be absolutely fine to stand up again!

After truly feeling that hope, even with the state of mind of Wuyazi, I couldn't help but feel surging and excited in my heart.

"Lu Xiaoyou, I...."Wu Yazi was excited, and couldn't help but shout Lu Zhi, but he didn't know what to say, and his face showed a little anxious and helpless.

Suddenly, he saw hope, and under the joy and sorrow, he couldn't maintain that stable state of mind.

Lu Zhi also understood Wu Yazi's mood, so he simply took the opportunity to borrow the martial arts classics of the Xiaoyao School again: "Wu Yazi senior, the poor Dao can cure this old creation for you, but correspondingly, the poor Dao should borrow the classics of the Xiaoyao School. ”

He is not coercing Wuyazi, but just putting forward such conditions with the mentality of fair trade.

After all, it takes a lot of energy for him to heal Wu Yazi, and it is good to say that there is black jade intermittent ointment, this matter is not difficult, but the dark wound in Wu Yazi's body, even if he uses a yang finger with pure yang true qi, it is difficult to completely heal him.

It's like the tiny meridians in Wuyazi's body that have been completely necrotic, as well as the subtleties such as capillaries, even Lu Zhi is lacking in skills.

Moreover, the skill and spirit that Lu Zhi had to spend would have a great impact on him, and if the true qi was consumed too much, it would even damage the three treasures of the human body's essence and spirit.

Wu Yazi was silent for a few seconds, his face a little struggling.

"I don't know what Lu Xiaoyou wants me to do with the classics of the Freedom Sect?"

"At this point, the predecessors of Wuyazi don't have to worry too much, the poor road is just for reference, and they will not pass it on at will."

I don't know if Wu Yazi believed his statement, but after hearing Lu Zhi's assurance, he would not pass on the martial arts classics of their Xiaoyao faction at will, Wu Yazi still breathed a sigh of relief and agreed to Lu Zhi's request.

Perhaps, he has already made a choice in his heart, and what he wants is just a promise that will not be passed on.

After all, for him, being able to get back up and get out of this stone chamber in the mountains that never saw the light of day was much more important than the classics of their Loose School.