Three hours later, Ling Chi completed a surgical operation at the end of the Yuan Dynasty.

Yu Daiyan was anesthetized with Huashan point acupoint, and Yu Daiyan's crippled limbs were broken again with strange force, and then Yu Daiyan was bone-grafted with the bone correction technique that almost everyone in the martial arts can do, and finally applied black jade intermittent ointment, wrapped it with sterilized gauze, fixed it, and the operation was completed.

When Ling Chi walked out of the 'operating room', Song Yuanqiao asked nervously and expectantly: "Shaoxia, I don't know ...... my third junior brother."

"Don't worry!" Ling Chi smiled slightly: "The operation was very successful, at most three months, Yu Sanxia will be able to walk on the ground." ”

"Great!" Song Yuanqiao was excited: "Thank you Shaoxia for your help, Wudang is grateful." ”

"Song Daxia is polite." Ling Chi waved his hand and said, "Although Yu Sanxia will be able to walk normally in the future, he has been injured for too long and is no longer able to practice martial arts. ”

"It's enough to be like a normal person, and I don't think the third junior brother dares to expect more." Song Yuanqiao smiled, and then said: "Song has prepared some thin wine, I don't know if the young man can appreciate it?" ”

"Nope." Ling Chi waved his hand: "I'm not used to eating other people's cooking." ”

"Uh......" Song Yuanqiao was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, patted his head, and said: "Shaoxia's cooking skills are unparalleled in the world, and he can't look down on coarse tea and light rice, so that Shaoxia laughs." ”

"It's none of Song Daxia's business, I'm too picky." Ling Chi smiled and asked, "I wonder when Zhang Zhenren will be able to get out of the customs?" ”

"Don't hide it from the young man." Song Yuanqiao said: "The length of Master's retreat in recent years has not been the same, the short is one or two months, the long is one or two years, Song really doesn't know when Master will leave the customs. ”

"Is that so......" Ling Chi frowned, it was a bit troublesome.

Seeing his face, Song Yuanqiao hurriedly said: "If the young man wants to see the master, Song will go and ask the master to come out." Presumably, Master also wants to meet Shaoxia. ”

"You won't disturb Zhang Zhenren to participate in martial arts, right?" A hint of joy flashed in Ling Chi's eyes.

"No, no, no." Song Yuanqiao breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Master, the last few retreats of his old man are just sorting out and consolidating his martial arts, and he has not yet attained enlightenment, and he can go out at any time. ”

"Then I'll bother Song Daxia." Ling Chi clenched his fists.

"It should."

Song Yuanqiao sent his disciples to take care of Yu Daiyan according to Ling Chi's instructions, and then personally went to ask Zhang Sanfeng to come out.

……

After listening to Song Yuanqiao's story, Zhang Sanfeng immediately broke through the barrier, and asked with surprise on his face: "Dai Yan, can he really recover!?" ”

Seeing that the master was wearing a disheveled belt, Song Yuanqiao coughed dryly and said: "That young man has a mysterious origin, and his martial arts are even more unfathomable. ”

"Not bad, not bad." Zhang Sanfeng nodded again and again, tied his pants, and said, "That little friend is indeed a wonderful person. ”

"Master, can you meet the young man?" Song Yuanqiao said with a hint of pleading.

Zhang Sanfeng laughed, straightened his clothes, and said, "See!" See you of course! The old man has lived for a hundred years and read countless people, but he has never seen such a wonderful person as Xiaoyou, so he should talk freely. ”

……

Soon, Ling Chi met Zhang Sanfeng in the True Martial Palace.

Compared with more than ten years ago, Zhang Sanfeng has hardly changed. is still a crane with a childish face and a strong spirit, but the momentum has changed a lot. If Zhang Sanfeng back then was still imposing, revealing his demeanor as the first person in martial arts, the current Zhang Sanfeng is like an ordinary person, with no bright spots.

Ling Chi was shocked in his heart: What kind of realm is this!?

"Hahaha, Xiaoyou is really the same as it was back then, it hasn't changed at all, it hasn't changed at all!" When Zhang Sanfeng saw Ling Chi for the first time, he burst out laughing, and stepped forward to take the initiative to talk to him.

"Zhang Zhenren hasn't changed much, but he's becoming more and more like an old naughty boy." Ling Chi said with a smile.

"Haha, Lao Dao has lived for more than a hundred years, and everything in the world has been looked down, so I hope that every day will be happy and fulfilling, so that this life will not be in vain." Zhang Sanfeng smiled very happily.

"Zhang Zhenren is in a good realm." Ling Chi sighed in admiration and said: "Maybe this is because of the number of life expectancy, which will make Zhang Zhenren feel a lot of emotion, if Zhang Zhenren is immortal like a god, I'm afraid he won't think so much." ”

"Immortals?" Zhang Sanfeng's eyes lit up, and he said tentatively: "Isn't Xiaoyou a god?" Otherwise, how could he still be young for more than ten years. ”

"Zhang Zhenren thinks too much, I'm not an immortal." Ling Chi smiled and said, "But the dishes I cook have the effect of prolonging life and eternal youth." ”

"Really?" Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were full of expectation: "Could it be that I can still rejuvenate like this?" ”

"Not really." Ling Chi shook his head.

"Uh......" Zhang Sanfeng's face fell.

"I can only keep my face from aging, so if you want to eat my food, you have to eat it while you're young." Ling Chi said with a smile.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled bitterly: "The old way is early. ”

"Not really." Ling Chi shook his head and said, "If Zhang Zhenren is born late, he will not be Zhang Zhenren." ”

Zhang Sanfeng heard this, but felt that this was a bit interesting: "Xiaoyou is really extraordinary, I don't know if I would like to have a long talk with the old Taoist Bingzhu?" ”

"I don't want to." Ling Chi shook his head.

"Uh......" Zhang Sanfeng was stunned: "Then why do you want to meet each other in the old way?" ”

"Just wanted you to eat something." Ling Chi rolled up his sleeves: "I have studied some new recipes over the years, and I want Zhang Zhenren to taste one or two." ”

“……”

……

"Delicious! Delicious! It's delicious. Zhang Sanfeng was eating a large table of dishes beautifully, and each dish made him addicted, but seeing that Zhang Sanfeng had eaten seventeen dishes in a row without conquering the prompt, Ling Chi rubbed his temples.

I've eaten so much, haven't you triggered it yet!

"Little friend, aren't you going to eat?" Zhang Sanfeng was half-full in one go, and when he saw that Ling Chi didn't move his chopsticks, he asked.

"Zhang Zhenren eats it! I'm not hungry. ”

"Haha, I forgot that Xiaoyou eats every day, and he must be tired of eating." Zhang Sanfeng laughed three times, enjoying it beautifully, but he saw that Xiao Zhao and Yin were greedy.

They haven't eaten these dishes a few times.

These seventeen dishes were all the ordinary blue recipes that Ling Chi had mastered so far, and they had all been honed to 100% completion by him. There is a 2% chance of 100% completion of cross-level conquest, and it stacks.

In other words, if Zhang Sanfeng is a high-end blue eater and eats fifty ordinary blue recipes in a row, he will inevitably be forcibly conquered. At the foot of Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng had already eaten the bright moon on the sea and the roar of the dragon and the tiger, plus today's seventeen dishes, a total of nineteen dishes, with a conquest rate of 38%.

Although it is not high, it exceeds the probability of conquest of one-third, and as long as he is lucky, Zhang Sanfeng may be conquered.

But today is clearly not a lucky day for Ling Chi.

……

"Full, full." Zhang Sanfeng leaned back on the chair without any image, covering his bulging stomach and burping, but when he saw more than half of the food left on the table, he was still a little distressed: "It would be nice if the amount of food in Lao Dao was bigger." ”

Ling Chi smiled and said, "Zhang Zhenren, I want to stay in Wudang Mountain for a month, I don't know if it's okay?" ”

"Good! That's great! Zhang Sanfeng's eyes lit up, and he raised his hands and feet to welcome: "Lao Dao has been too lonely all these years, can Xiaoyou have a long talk with Lao Dao and sleep on his feet?" ”

“……”

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