"Yes. Qin Zhengfan nodded, and then seemed to suddenly understand something, under the light, a pair of eyes shot straight at Zu Xiang like a knife.

After concentrating on this, Qin Zhengfan found that Zu Xiang's spiritual power fluctuations were a little sluggish and unsmooth.

"Senior Brother Zu's meridians have been injured?" Qin Zhengfan frowned slightly.

"That's right, I was plotted in my early years and I have not been able to recover. Zu Xiang saw that Tu Hui's injury was indeed healed by Qin Zhengfan, and Qin Zhengfan could see through his injuries at a glance, and his expression was a little excited.

"Why didn't Senior Brother Zu tell me about this earlier?" Qin Zhengfan said.

"Do you have a way to heal the old man's injuries?" said Devon excitedly.

"I'll take a look first, senior brother, you stretch out your hand. Qin Zhengfan did not answer Di Wen, but looked at Zu Xiang with a somewhat solemn expression.

Tu Hui's injury was a spell backlash, and it was a new injury, and Qin Zhengfan happened to buy a ghost shou wu at least two hundred years at the auction, so he had the opportunity to do it.

But Zu Xiang was injured by someone who had been secretly calculated, and it was an old injury, even if he had precious medicinal materials to help, with Qin Zhengfan's current ability, he didn't dare to pat his chest without a careful investigation.

"Hmm. Zu Xiang nodded and handed his hand to Qin Zhengfan.

Qin Zhengfan's fingers landed on Zu Xiang's wrist, and then his eyes closed slightly, and the Purple Mansion Yuan Shen separated a wisp of divine thought attached to the spiritual power released by him.

Soon, Qin Zhengfan "saw" the situation in Zu Xiang's body clearly.

"Senior Brother Zu was injured by someone back then, so you seem to have abundant spiritual power in your body, but because of these two injuries, you can't rush up when your spiritual power runs here, and you can't go any further and step into the sixth-layer realm of Lingcai. Qin Zhengfan let go of his hand and said in a deep voice.

"Dr. Qin is really powerful, he can see the master's injury with a pulse. Back then, the old man was a rare genius in our Nanjiang Prefecture in a hundred years, and he stepped into the fifth layer of Lingcai in the year of his establishment, if he hadn't been plotted by someone, how could he still be only the fifth layer of Cailing?" Di Wen hurriedly said.

"Who did it, so fierce, that he actually wanted Senior Brother Zu's life?" Qin Zhengfan asked, with a cold light in his eyes.

"It's all gone, for this matter, Ah Wen chased and killed the country of Xipang alone, and finally killed the person who plotted against me. Zu Xiang replied.

"It's a shame that the main messenger behind the hateful scenes is still at large!" said Diven hatefully.

"Okay, Awen!" Zu Xiang's face sank and Di Wen stopped, obviously not wanting to mention this matter again.

Di Wen glanced at Zu Xiang, his lips moved, and finally closed.

"Zhengfan, do you think my injury can be healed?" Zu Xiang saw that Di Wen was no longer talking, so he turned to Qin Zhengfan and asked.

"The heart is the monarch of the five internal organs, and is like the lord of a country, so once our cultivators can cultivate the Hand Shao Yin Heart Sutra, let the spiritual power flow through the heart, and nourish the heart, it is from the early stage of the spirit collection to the middle stage of the spirit collection, and the strength will have a relatively big breakthrough. ”

This shows the importance of the heart. Fortunately, the senior brother has a solid foundation, and he is practicing wood-based exercises, and his vitality is tenacious, so he can suppress the injury and stabilize his cultivation. Otherwise, if a person's heart is injured and the hand is less Yin Heart Meridian damaged, not to mention that the cultivation cannot be stabilized, I am afraid that it will be greatly regressed, and it will not even be many years before he dies. Qin Zhengfan said with a solemn expression.

"Zhengfan really has good eyesight, and he can see that my ancestral family is practicing wood exercises. But you still think too highly of your brother, if it weren't for the great cause of your brother's family, you could buy precious medicinal materials at any cost, and your ancestors were in the medicinal materials business, and they also left some precious medicinal materials and healing prescriptions, even if your brother's foundation is solid, I'm afraid it will already be unable to suppress the injury. ”

"Now, as I get older, even if I have medicine to help, I gradually feel that my brother is more than enough and not enough. Speaking of this, Zu Xiang's face showed a touch of heroic twilight sentimentality.

"Senior brother, this is the monarch who has injured the five internal organs, and the general medicinal materials can only suppress the injury, and now it has been delayed for so many years, only the elixir elixir can be expected to cure it and help the senior brother to reach a higher level. It's just that in the past few years, the aura of heaven and earth has become more and more depleted......" Qin Zhengfan sighed.

Zu Xiang is a good person, although there is a hint of utilitarianism in making friends with him, but the brotherly feelings are still sincere, Qin Zhengfan cultivates the Purple Mansion Yuan Shen, and his intuition is particularly keen, Zu Xiang is just a mortal, these are his perceptions.

Therefore, Qin Zhengfan really wanted to help Zu Xiang this time.

But Zu Xiang's injuries are fundamentally two levels of Tu Hui, even if he is lucky enough to find another elixir of the same level as "Ghost Shou Wu", it will not be curable.

Of course, if the level of the elixir exceeds that of the "Ghost Shou Wu", the difficulty of Qin Zhengfan wanting to refine it into an elixir will also rise sharply, and he is not very sure.

"Elixir!" Zu Xiang and Di Wen both shook slightly when they heard this, and glanced at each other, and then Zu Xiang resolutely said: "Zhengfan, you go to a place with me!"

Qin Zhengfan nodded, feeling a burst of surprise in his heart.

The three of them got back into the shuttle bus.

The shuttle bus turns along the club's boulevard and heads up the hill.

After a few minutes, although it is still part of the club area, there are few buildings to be seen, only lush trees and flowers, and the smooth road winds through it, giving people a winding feeling in the quiet of the night.

After a few more minutes, the car came to an iron gate with a sign prohibiting private territory.

There were sentry posts on the left and right sides of the iron gate, and inside stood a doorman with a grim expression and a slight bulge of his temples.

Qin Zhengfan could clearly feel that when the doorman noticed the car coming from a distance, he released a fierce momentum on his body, and his eyes followed the searchlight towards them vigilantly.

When he saw clearly that it was Zu Xiang and Di Wen, the doorman breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly opened the iron door.

After passing through the iron gate, you will be the real back mountain of Liuhe Mountain.

Inside it is overgrown with trees, giving it the feeling of a primeval forest.

In this dense forest, Qin Zhengfan clearly felt that from time to time someone lurked in it to peep at them.

"I didn't expect the guard of the mountain behind this Liuhe Mountain to be so strict, and I don't know what Senior Brother Zu is hiding in this back mountain, is there really any elixir?" Qin Zhengfan was secretly frightened.

The car turned around in the jungle, and saw some houses and fields in a mountain col, which if you saw it in broad daylight, it felt like a paradise.

"This is the ancestral land of my family, and it is said that I took refuge here hundreds of years ago, and then I went into seclusion. ”

"Our ancestors are good at both Xuanmen magic and martial arts, it is difficult to cultivate a Xuanmen disciple, not only does he need to have a very keen sense of the aura of heaven and earth, but also requires us to spend a lot of energy and precious medicinal materials to cultivate. ”

"Therefore, even though my ancestral family has a long history and abundant wealth, there are not many Xuanmen disciples who have really cultivated, and there are quite a few martial artists. The doormen you see at the entrance, as well as some of the lurkers you noticed on the way, are actually warriors cultivated by our ancestors. ”

"And the Xuanmen Warlocks, except for the two uncles who live in seclusion, are basically scattered all over the place. I stepped into the fifth layer of the spirit collection in my lifetime, and I am expected to step into the realm of the Xuan Master in my lifetime, so I was established as the next head of the ancestral family early, but I didn't expect to be secretly handed, not to mention that there is no hope for the realm of the Xuan Master in this life, and even the fifth layer of the spirit collection is about to be maintained. ”

"Don't look at my ancestral family is very prosperous now, but in fact, there are a lot of internal and external problems, as Ah Wen and I get older, there is already an undercurrent surging, if I can't suppress the injury anymore, and the cultivation falls, then my ancestral family's great inheritance may change hands, and Zhengfan, you are my last hope. Looking at the quiet mountain village under the dark night in front of him, Zu Xiang said with an extremely solemn expression.