Long Qiu guessed well.

A trance appeared in Li Chunshui's mind.

In fact, the current Li Chunshui has never entered Wangchuan City.

He is not Li Chunshui, he is Sun Guozhi wearing Li Chunshui's skin.

What he saw and heard along the way and Aunt Chen's words at this time awakened the long-pent-up memory in the deepest part of his consciousness.

The memories don't belong to him, and the feelings don't belong to him.

All the emotion and melancholy today come from that person, from his regrets, unwillingness, or residual obsessions.

He understood that insisting on going south and coming back was not his true will.

His cultivation speed is very fast, if he doesn't return at this time, his cultivation will gradually fade in the future, and when he wants to come back, he doesn't know how many years later.

At that time, I was afraid that things were already wrong, and the country could not be recognized.

This time I entered Wangchuan City, which was the last trace of concern when Li Chunshui came back.

"If there is none, there is none, and if this is destroyed, the other is destroyed. Now that you are dead, rest in peace!"

There seemed to be a sigh in his mind, which turned into an illusory curling blue smoke and dissipated.

Li Chunshui was complete at this moment, and his consciousness, spirit, and body were completely combined.

He is him, it doesn't matter if Li Chunshui, Sun Guozhi or Li Xunhuan.

The body and mind are transparent, and the thoughts are accessible, so that people can become one with heaven and earth.

When the sword is out, it can gather the edge freely and move forward.

The sword pill in his dantian rotated and trembled at great speed, as if there was a buzzing sound, and the heaven and earth aura in this space suddenly collapsed down, and it returned to normal in an instant.

At this moment, the sword pill was more condensed, and the edge was constricted a few points.

He stepped into the middle realm of Yinfeng, and his sword cultivation was on a par with martial cultivation.

Even if he was tough on the front, he was no longer afraid of cultivators in the later stage of foundation building.

If it is against Zao Wou-Ki again...... Of course, it is still the end of a panic escape.

He thought, you can't be too inflated.

He had a happy smile on his face.

Just now, at the moment when Li Chunshui's sword pill was condensed, Long Qiu beside him suddenly felt a sharp edge in his face, and his sharp and sharp aura seemed to reach the center of his eyebrows.

His face changed suddenly, like a man's back, and he suddenly wanted to retreat but was restrained by the suddenly collapsing heaven and earth aura.

The next moment, the aura of heaven and earth dissipated, Longqiu couldn't retract his strength, and the whole person fell to the ground from the stool with a "poof".

From the perspective of mortals, they can't see or feel the changes in the aura of heaven and earth and the sharp edge of the mysteries.

They felt a strong wind suddenly rise, and Longqiu fell to the ground.

Aunt Chen's words were interrupted, and Chen Jin stepped forward to Fulongqiu.

After Li Chunshui entered the door, he introduced the name of Longqiu to Aunt Chen.

She looked at Longqiu and said earnestly: "Qiu Wazi, since you are a friend of Chunshui Wazi, I have to say one more thing, young people don't always go to those pickled Fengyue restaurants, pay attention to moderation!"

When she turned around, she said to Li Chunshui again: "You can't learn from him, your body is important!"

Chen Jin on the side couldn't help laughing, and Li Chunshui was already laughing.

"Haha...... It's the eldest lady, I'm sure I won't learn from him, otherwise the old man will run out and break my legs!"

Long Qiu got up, looked at Li Chunshui with annoyance, and secretly cursed.

He thought, you don't let me use mana, but you yourself break through in front of me.

He didn't know what Li Chunshui had broken through, but it must have been something he had broken through.

Otherwise, why is Li Chunshui's breath more real than before?

Why? And the edge just now......

Longqiu thought to himself.

Looking back at Chuancheng and listening to the eldest lady's chatter, he can break through, what is the magic of this broken city?

Two quarters of an hour later, the two left the Chen family's courtyard.

Li Chunshui didn't stay for lunch in the end.

He looked back at this ordinary courtyard for the last time, and he thought, except for the Taoist temple on the mountain outside, he was afraid that he would not set foot here again in his life.

This is Li Chunshui's city, but not his city.

Li Chunshui is him, but he is not Li Chunshui.

Fate comes and goes, and today he has jumped out of this fate.

After this day, the affairs of this city have nothing to do with him.

"What the hell did you just break through?"

Long Qiu couldn't help but ask.

Li Chunshui glanced at him, didn't answer, and walked straight forward.

This kid is really too shallow in training, can you ask this kind of thing casually?

In addition to his own junior brothers, if someone else comes, he will immediately turn against him.

Long Qiu also sensed that his questioning was inappropriate, which exposed his rookie rank.

"Where are we going now?"

"I also have to go to the front medical center. ”

The medical hall is also a place where Li Chunshui used to go.

Doctor Lu is not young, he looks old, except for the former Li Laodao, this neighborhood belongs to him with the highest prestige.

In the past, if he encountered an incurable disease that could not be solved, he would go up the mountain and ask Li Laodao to help.

Some mortal illnesses were naturally not difficult for cultivators in the Jindan stage.

Dr. Lu was sincerely obedient to Li Laodao's medical skills, and once wanted to worship Lao Dao as a teacher, but Lao Dao simply refused.

So he has always been very kind to Li Chunshui.

The two walked into the medical hall, Dr. Lu was inquiring, and next to him sat a middle-aged man with a pale complexion and weak blood.

When Dr. Lu saw Li Chunshui, a hint of joy flashed in his old eyes, but since the patient was still there, he just nodded at Li Chunshui.

Li Chunshui smiled back, didn't mind, and stood aside with Long Qiu and waited.

The middle-aged sick man's vain voice sounded.

"Doctor, you want to save me! I heard that you have a miracle doctor here, and he has come all the way to ......."

"Don't worry, old man Rong thinks about it, the loss of qi and blood, the weakening of the viscera, but I can't find any pathology, what is the reason......"

Dr. Lu frowned, lowered his head and began to flip through a yellowed ancient book.

That man's qi and blood loss was terrible, and the medicinal materials in the world could not achieve the desired effect.

Dr. Lu believes that the cause must be elsewhere.

Li Chunshui cast his gaze, and the next moment his brows furrowed, and his divine sense had quietly probed on the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man himself was not sick, and this symptom was very similar to that of a cultivator.

Is it a means of demon cultivation?

It is said that it is not too far from the mountains of the southwest.

He glanced at Long Qiu, and there was surprise in his eyes.

He opened his mouth to ask: "Dare to ask this eldest brother, where did you get this disease? The elders in my family have dealt with this symptom, and there are some solutions. ”

The middle-aged man looked up and was about to examine, he obviously didn't believe this half-grown child with no hair on his mouth.

"That's right!"

Dr. Lu suddenly closed the book, and he suddenly remembered that this kid was that grandson.

He leaned forward while sitting on the Taishi's chair and asked in surprise: "Li boy, the old gentleman must have passed on some mantle to you, can you tell me how to cure it?"

Li Chunshui smiled and nodded, he looked at the middle-aged man, waiting for him to answer the question just now.

Doctor Lu glared at the middle-aged man: "This little brother is the personal disciple of the divine doctor in your mouth, don't you say it quickly!"

The middle-aged man saw that Dr. Lu's mood did not seem to be fake, and he also believed it a little in his heart.

"I'm on an errand in the Yamen of Luancui City in the west, and I haven't been to any other place in recent days, and I suddenly got into this illness a few days ago, what should I do?"

Green City?

Li Chunshui frowned, it was the closest city to the mountains, and it was governed by the lower sect of the Immortal Sect.

This should be due to the secret method of the blood demon lineage of the Demon Transformation Sect, but how could those demon cultivators be kind enough to leave this person's life?

I haven't heard of a time when a demon cultivator is soft-hearted, unless there are other conspiracies.

He couldn't figure out the key to it, and decided to go back and ask Longqiu, this was a matter for the Immortal Sect.

He took out a pill bottle and put it on the table, and there was a high-quality Qi and Blood Pill inside.

"Divide this pill into four servings, each with half a bowl of warm water, and take it once every three days. ”

"But I advise you not to return to Luan Cui City in the near future. ”

The Qi and Blood Pill was no longer useful to him, and it was just right to be placed here, enough to replenish the Qi and Blood lost by the middle-aged man.

As for what to do if he recidivates in the later stage, this is not something he should worry about, this is what Longqiu needs to consider later.