"Now that the head of the sect has successfully broken through, I should also show Little Brother Song. Qing Songzi looked like he had let go of a concern, and turned his head to look at Song Badao, who was standing aside.

"Then it's troublesome seniors. Badao, don't thank the young seniors soon. Chu Xu took the Song Ba knife in his right hand and gestured.

Song Badao suddenly felt a huge sense of happiness impacting him, took a step forward, restrained the excitement and excitement in his heart, and bowed respectfully to the end: "Boy, thank you seniors for your great kindness, I am grateful!"

Qing Songzi waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

He guided Song Badao to sit on the stone chair next to him, gently rested his hand on the door of his wrist, closed his eyes slightly, and followed Song Badao's meridians to investigate;

Qing Songzi's face was a little serious, and he pursed his lips and hesitated to reply: "Don't worry, wait for the old man to investigate again." ”

After that, he divided the path-exploring true qi into nine, walked into the branches of each branch, and followed the incomparably complicated secondary meridians for a whole cycle;

Chu Xu looked at Qing Songzi's face that darkened an octave again, and his heart jumped suddenly: "Senior, he ...... the sword"

Qing Songzi didn't come up with a positive answer, and didn't dare to give a definite reply: "Teach in charge, don't worry, wait for the old man to investigate again." ”

Chu Xu's eyebrows jumped, and he watched him get up and walk behind Song Badao to stand still, and he stopped talking, giving Song Badao, who was obviously more anxious, a comforting look.

Qing Songzi waved his hand, mobilizing the true qi of his whole body in the palm of his hand, and pressed it against the back of Song Badao's heart. Chu Xu only felt that an invisible repulsive aura was sandwiched between the palm of Qing Songzi and the heart of Song Badao.

However, even if Qing Songzi used the skills of housekeeping this time, Qing Xuan asked for directions, looking at Chu Xu's inquiring eyes and Song Badao's expectant face, he just sighed.

This situation was somewhat beyond his expectations. Originally, he knew at a glance the depth of the problem on Song Badao's body, but he never expected it to be ......

He sighed and said, "Master, don't be in a hurry, wait for the old man to investigate again and then make a conclusion." ”

Hearing this, Chu Xu and Song Badao were a little apprehensive in their hearts, but the black sauce broke the originally somewhat dignified atmosphere in great harmony: "Uncle Shi, you have already said this three times......

Qing Zhuzi's eyelids jumped, and he slapped on the back of the black sauce's head: "Shut up;" turned to look at Qing Songzi, who was measuring something: "Senior brother, do you need help?"

He and Qingmeizi and Qingsongzi brothers and sisters have known each other very well for so many years. It is rare to see that there is such a situation where you are a little embarrassed and reluctant to make a decision, and there must be something that even a well-informed green pine nut cannot be sure of.

Qing Songzi nodded: "Senior sister, you lend me your soul bell." ”

The soul bell, as the name suggests, has a calming effect on the soul, and if used properly, it also has the effect of detecting people's spiritual power and soul power.

Qing Zhuzi looked at the senior brother who was extremely skillful in operating the soul bell, and was a little surprised: "Could it be that the problem of the little brother of the Song family is actually related to the soul?"

Qing Songzi, who had never given an accurate reply, nodded a little solemnly: "Not bad." ”

He handed the Soul Suppression Bell back to Qingmeizi, turned to look at Song Badao and asked, "Song Gongzi, dare to ask if you were frightened when you were young?"

Song Badao was a little square, and shook his head in confusion.

He's a big man, how frightened can he be......

Qing Songzi asked again, "Have you ever suffered a traumatic soul?" or was you seriously ill?"

Song Badao, who was already a little nervous, was even more confused, and he could have replied with certainty, but he was inexplicably asked a little weakly: "No... Nope......"

Chu Xu looked at his stupid little brother, his eyelids jumped a little, and he turned his head and asked Qing Songzi: "So, senior, what kind of disease does Badao suffer?"

Qing Songzi pondered word by word and replied: "If the old man did not diagnose wrongly, this Song Gongzi should be born with a crippled soul." ”

？？？

Black Sauce was shocked: "Isn't that just a natural retard?!"

"Smack---

Qingzhuzi slapped the back of the black sauce on the back of the head again, and scolded in a low voice: "Get out and cultivate!"

At this time, it was a joke that he could still lack his heart, and Qingzhuzi said that he was very tired, how could he put such an apprentice on the stall......

After all, although his senior brother said it tactfully, how could he not know, I am afraid that this is the case.

Without absolute certainty, Qing Songzi felt that he would not talk nonsense, and Chu Xu was also extremely clear about this.

He raised his hand and put his hand on the shoulder of Song Badao, who was a little panicked, and asked Qing Songzi: "Senior Qing Songzi, what do you say about this broken soul?"

"If nothing else, he would have lost a soul and a soul. ”

"One soul and one spirit?"

"Yes. Qing Songzi replied very cheerfully this time. Anyway, it has been determined, although it was more tactful to take into account Song Badao's mood before, but now that it is clear and clear, there is nothing to hesitate.

Chu Xu was a little anxious: "Then, is there a way to ...... "Heal?" Compared to this, this belongs to the category of the soul, and there is a fundamental difference between ordinary external and internal injuries.

Although Chu Xu, who was suddenly short of words, did not say clearly what he wanted, Qing Songzi knew it in his heart, and he had already thought about it very carefully in his heart just now, and this time he gave a reply without staying behind: "It is difficult to cure, it can be said that it does not exist; but the old man has some methods, which can be allowed to cultivate by Song Gongzi first; ”

It was at this moment that Song Badao, who had experienced the ups and downs of his mood, was already a little mentally exhausted, but when he heard this, he was still extremely excited, and the fire of hope in his eyes was ignited again: "It's really ?!!"

"Really. Qing Songzi also felt some pity for him, and replied affirmatively, as a healer, of course, he knew that he was the patient's reassurance at this moment.

Sometimes, psychological suggestion is more effective than some means.

At this moment, Tan Jue, who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "The soul is not inherently crippled, it is not impossible to cultivate. ”

Qing Songzi's eyes lit up: "Tan Gongzi has a way?" Yes, although he doesn't have an effective solution at present, it doesn't mean that it doesn't exist. Tan Jue is well-informed, maybe he can really help Song Badao immediately!

However, Tan Jue shook his head: "No." ”

Qing Songzi turned his head to the right, and sure enough, he saw Song Badao's gloomy eyes again, and was about to say something, but he heard Tan Jue continue: "......"