"I'm nameless!" After listening to Ling Chen's inquiry, the mysterious old man replied very casually.

"Nameless!" After hearing this answer, Ling Chen was also taken aback, and secretly said that the name is not the name of the sword saint that often appears in martial arts films in the 21st century, how can there be such a sword saint in the Tianlong world?

"Old sir, are you really called Nameless?" Ling Chen calmed down for a moment, looked at the old man and continued to ask.

"No, no, no, I'm not nameless, I can't remember my name, so I said I'm nameless!" The old man looked at Ling Chen and explained very seriously.

"I can't remember my name!" After hearing the old man's answer, Ling Chen looked at him very strangely, and secretly said that ordinary people would not forget this name, and the old man did not look like he had Alzheimer's disease, how could he not remember his name!

Seeing Ling Chen's somewhat suspicious eyes at the moment, the old man seemed to know what he was thinking, smiled slightly and explained to him: "I will forget my name mainly because no one has called me for too many years, it should be that when I was a hundred years old, I rarely had contact with others, except for a period of time with a little monk forty years ago, I have not spent a long time with others." Generally, when I meet people, they either call me old man or call me old man, uh, and you call me old man...... As for my own name, it was never called again, and I completely forgot about it! ”

"One hundred years old! Forty years ago! For these words of this old man, Ling Chen felt that he couldn't digest it for a while, and secretly said that he should have come from the Tianlong World instead of the Xianxia World, how could a hundred-year-old old man come out, is this old man lying to himself, or is he opening it in the wrong way today, or he is really a hidden strange person!

"Huh...... Does it feel like I'm talking nonsense, in fact, if I think about it carefully, I don't believe that I have really lived for so long, hundreds of years are like an instant, think about those old friends in the past, it seems that they were all with me yesterday and disappeared today......" Seeing Ling Chen's suspicious gaze, the mysterious old man was not angry, but smiled very casually, signaling that Ling Chen did not need to take what he said to heart, but the loneliness in his eyes when he spoke was like a bottomless lake, Give Ling Chen a strange feeling.

"Old man, I believe what you say, I'm sorry, I shouldn't doubt you!" Feeling the lonely feeling in the old man's eyes, Ling Chen completely believed his words at the moment, because this kind of loneliness, this sense of vicissitudes, it is impossible to express it without the accumulation of a hundred years, even if Ling Chen saw Wu Yazi, who was already eighty years old, he couldn't give him this feeling.

"Chaohua is white-headed, but in a flash!" may be the best portrayal of this old man's heart at the moment, for such an old man, Ling Chen naturally will not doubt what he said.

"Hehe, you're a pretty interesting little guy, come on, drink this bowl of medicine, the corrosive blood poison on your body should be completely cleared, and you should be able to move freely after recuperating for a while!" For Ling Chen, who was willing to believe in himself, the old man also showed a happy smile on his face, and picked up a bowl of medicine with a pungent smell and said to Ling Chen.

"Uh...... Sir, what kind of medicine is this, so pungent! Ling Chen originally thought that his endurance should have improved a lot after coming to this Heavenly Dragon World, but when he smelled the pungent smell of this bowl of medicine, his face still changed, and he asked the old man.

"Good medicine is bitter and good for disease, this medicine just tastes pungent, but it's not too bad to drink!"

"Hmm!" Hearing the old man say this, Ling Chen didn't delay any longer, and drank all the potions with the help of the old man, sure enough, as the old man said, this medicine smelled pungent, but it was not too difficult to drink, but there was a feeling of numbness entering the body, but with the addition of this paralysis, Ling Chen also felt that the pain in his body had indeed disappeared a lot, and it seemed that it was indeed a special medicine to treat him.

"This medicine really works, old man, what kind of medicine is this!" After feeling the strange change in himself, Ling Chen was also extremely surprised, and asked the old man curiously.

"Oh, it's very simple, it's made of cartilage grass with some poisonous scorpions!" The old man explained to Ling Chen in great detail.

"What, cartilage!" After listening to the old man's words, Ling Chen was also dumbfounded, and immediately spit out the medicine he had just drunk.

Sou......

Seeing that Ling Chen wanted to spit out the potion he had just drunk, the speed in the old man's hand was even faster, and the lightning and thunder had already ignited his acupoint, making him unable to move at all.

"Sir, what are you doing here?" Ling Chen was also very surprised by the speed of this old man's point, but fortunately, this old man only sealed his ability to move, and did not seal his language ability together.

"It's me who asked you what you're doing, I've worked hard to make you a good potion, how can you say vomit!" The old man's face also became a little ugly at this moment, and he looked at Ling Chen and said very dissatisfied, it was obvious that Ling Chen's previous practice of spitting out the potion had obviously angered him.

"Old gentleman, do you know that this cartilage grass is the best way to destroy people's internal strength**, and the effect of the poisonous scorpion will increase exponentially, and after I drink this bowl of medicine, the internal force of the whole body may disappear!" As the head of the Xiaoyao faction, Li Qiushui also learned a lot of knowledge about pharmacology for Ling Chen during his rest time, and it can be said that although the current Ling Chen's medical skills are not as powerful as Xue Muhua, the divine doctor in Hangu Bayou, but ordinary Xiaolang is not comparable to him at all.

This cartilage grass can be said to be a poison that everyone in their martial arts retreats from, for no other reason, that is, his unique medicinal properties, which can eliminate the internal force that people in the martial arts regard as their second life, and this medicinal property is ...... No, it should be said that it is poisonous, and after the five poisons of scorpions, snakes, centipedes, geckos, and toads, its effect is multiplied! So when Ling Chen heard that the old man actually used cartilage grass and the potion that the poisonous scorpion had boiled for him, his face immediately changed, and he wanted to use this potion ...... No, it should be said that it is poisonous water to spit out.

"Of course I know, but do you know that if you don't use this cartilage grass to cooperate with the toxicity of the poisonous scorpion, and fight the poison with poison, the corrosive blood poison in your body will not be removed at all, or your kid will die in three days, don't say it's me at that time, even the gods can't save it!" The old man looked at Ling Chen very directly and said.

"But......" Although the old man said this, Ling Chen was very unwilling in his heart when he thought that this bowl of potion would be lost, and the internal force that Wu Yazi passed on to him and the internal force that he learned from Li Qiushui would be lost. At this time, he finally understood why people in the martial arts like to regard internal force as a second life, because when a martial arts master knows that his internal strength has been lost, and after becoming an ordinary person, the pain is no less than the pain of a broken arm.

"If you don't have internal strength, you can practice it back, if your life is gone, you won't have anything!" The old man looked at Ling Chen's painful appearance, and said directly on the side, although he didn't say much, but he also analyzed Ling Chen's current situation clearly.

“…… I...... I see, sir, thank you this time! Ling Chen, who slowly calmed down, also understood that this mysterious old man was helpless to do this, and it was also the best way at present, although he was still a little unable to accept this reality, but he would not be angry with others, thinking of his previous behavior, he was very sorry to say to the old man.

"Well, it's best if you can let go, you know, it's yours after all, you can't take anything away, if you want to recover your internal strength, just rest well, and wait until your body is completely recovered, then you can continue to practice, and strive to recover as soon as possible, isn't it!" Seeing that Ling Chen had slowly calmed down, the old man also unlocked the acupoints for him and let him continue to lie on the bed to rest.

"It's mine after all, it's mine, but Master's seventy years of internal strength, as well as the internal strength exchanged for various elixirs from Uncle Shi, how can it be so easy to practice back!" Although the old man comforted Ling Chen so much, thinking of how he had obtained such internal strength, Ling Chen was also very unwilling to close his eyes......

Time is like an arrow, and a week has passed quickly, with the help of this old man's various strange medicines, Ling Chen has also eliminated all the corrosive blood poisons in his body, and his injured hands have also been completely restored, and he can move around at will no different from ordinary people! However, not all of them are good news, as he expected before, the internal force in his body has lost most of it, and the internal force he has now is less than thirty percent of what he had when he first came out of Li Qiushui, it can be said that the current Ling Chen is only a little stronger than when he first obtained the internal power of Wuyazi and did not know how to use it.

However, since a week has passed, Ling Chen has already made corresponding psychological preparations, although the disappearance of this internal force makes him very unhappy, but it is still barely within the range that he can accept.

When he was sure that his injuries were worry-free, Ling Chen left a large number of silver tickets on this bed, as a thank you gift for the mysterious old man who saved him, he had decided to go back to the Freedom Sect first at the moment to see if there was any way to help him recover his internal strength, if not, he would have to start from scratch.

"Uh, where are you going!" When Ling Chen put away the silver ticket and just walked to the door, the mysterious old man also came back from outside, looked at Ling Chen who was about to leave and asked.

"Mr., thank you for taking care of me during this time, but the juniors still have some things waiting for me to deal with, so I plan to leave first, and when things are done, I will come back to thank you for your life-saving grace!" Ling Chen looked at the old man and said respectfully.

"Oh, there's still something to do, don't you hurry, if you're not in a hurry, you can wait for me to help you restore your internal strength before leaving!" After listening to Ling Chen's words, the old man still said very casually.

"What, help me recover my internal strength!" After hearing the old man's words, Ling Chen was also stunned for a while, he didn't expect that this old man really had a way to help him recover his lost internal strength, could he really be a hidden master......