"I may have found a way to treat my senior's injury, I wonder if my predecessor can let me try?" Zhang Yi said as soon as he spoke, but he hesitated a little.

He did think of a way to treat it, but he didn't dare to guarantee whether it would succeed, if it made Lin Yu's injury more serious, then it would really be difficult to escape the blame.

Lin Yuying smiled and said, "Oh, you really found a divine object to heal my injuries, this is really beyond my expectations, take it out and I'll take a look." ”

As a great Confucian, Lin Yu can naturally see Zhang Yi's worries, and she can also avoid this worry. Can she not see if her injuries can be treated?

Zhang Yi is not a dull person, he quickly understood this truth, and smiled embarrassedly, this should be called caring and messy.

A blood-colored inkstone appeared on his right hand, placed it on the table, and said, "Senior, this red dragon blood inkstone is made by the ancestor Zhang Longbow, and it contains a red true dragon. The true dragon bloodline can not only repair the atrium, but also warm the divine sense, which should be the best divine object. ”

"But I haven't been able to unlock all the seals in the inkstone, and I don't know how much true dragon blood remains in it, which is why I'm worried. ”

Huangji Tianfeng Chonglou's eyes widened, they had never seen the Red Dragon Blood Inkstone, but they had heard the legend of Zhang Longbow. Seeing Zhang Yi take out the red dragon blood inkstone, they couldn't help but stand up and stare at the inkstone.

Ao Guanhai muttered: "More than a thousand years ago, I was still a little dragon, and I saw the scene of the longbow great Confucian deterring the water demon with his own strength. It's just that I didn't expect that the inkstone you used sir, it turned out to be the red dragon blood inkstone used by the longbow Confucian. ”

Lin Yu showed an incredible look, she really didn't expect that someone would use a real dragon to refine a mere Jinshi Wenbao. True dragons were so rare that she had never seen one.

She couldn't help but whisper: "What kind of demon is this Zhang Longbow, who is so violent to send heavenly creatures?"

True dragons are the most noble race in the world, and everything on them is a treasure. For 100,000 years, there have indeed been people who have used real dragons to refine Wenbao, but most of them are Great Sage Wenbao, and the lowest is also Da Confucian Wenbao.

Zhang Changgong used a whole real dragon to refine only one Jinshi Wenbao inkstone. If this is not a violent celestial thing, what can be compared?

"When the ancestor killed this red dragon, he was promoted to Jinshi not long ago, so he used it to make Wenbao. Senior, I don't know if the true dragon blood in the blood inkstone can be used to heal you?" Zhang Yi didn't go into too much detail about the deeds of the longbow Confucian, and looked at Lin Yu with anticipation.

The rest of the crowd looked at Lin Yu together, and they all hoped to get a good answer.

Lin Yu nodded and said, "Your inkstone contains the entire True Dragon, which is naturally of great benefit to my injuries. However, this true dragon was not yet an adult when it was killed, and the power of the bloodline was not pure enough, so I am afraid that it was a little insufficient. ”

She smiled slightly and said, "Although it is insufficient, it is enough to suppress the injuries in my body." In another hundred years, I may have a chance to repair my injuries and lead my people out of this hellish place. ”

When several old men heard this, the expressions on their faces changed drastically. They were glad that the Dean had a chance to repair their injuries, but after a hundred years, their group of people would run out of life, and most of them would not have a chance to see the outside world.

A hundred years is a lifetime for ordinary people.

Even for Jinshi or Hanlin, it was a long time. It will not be the vicissitudes of life, but it is very likely that heaven and man will be separated forever.

Zhang Yi was stunned when he heard this, he really didn't think of this problem. When the red dragon in the blood inkstone was killed, he also had the strength of Jinshi, so he was naturally underage.

He looked at Lin Yu and said curiously, "Senior, isn't there any other way?"

Lin Yu shook his head slightly, and then Ying Ying smiled: "You are really an enthusiastic reader, for a stranger, you can take out a treasure containing the blood of the true dragon to come out and save me, it really surprises me." But I'm afraid you won't be able to help me, the other treasure on your body, although it is much more powerful than this blood inkstone, has no use for my injuries. ”

Zhang Yi was silent, he knew that Lin Yu was talking about Qinglian Yi. This great Confucian treasure is his biggest reliance now, and it can even resist the attack of Jinshi, making him invincible.

He bowed down and thanked Lin Yu, but Lin Yu didn't say it explicitly, just to help him keep this secret.

However, Zhang Yi is not only an enthusiastic reader, he is also a persistent reader. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to study and practice seriously day after day, and he would still examine his body every day before going to bed.

"Repairing the consciousness and atrium should not just use the way of divine objects, right? If you can write an article to trigger a vision, can you cure the injuries of your predecessors?" Zhang Yi stood up straight, remembering Xiao Feixiong's previous words.

"Well, that's a good idea. ”

Lin Yu nodded lightly and said, "Even if it is a true dragon bloodline, it can't compare to Wen Yun's favor." But if you want to restore your consciousness and heart, you must have a high-level vision, such as the sky falling, the shadow of the holy book, the death of the great sage, and so on. ”

Feng Chonglou kept his mouth shut, and when he heard Lin Yu's words, he couldn't help but pat his thigh, and said, "So it's so simple, Ah Yi, didn't your hand-me-down song trigger the vision of the Holy Book? ”

Before the Emperor Extreme Heavenly Wind Heavy Building entered the Stone Drum Secret Realm, he had naturally heard about the transmission of Zhang Yi's holy book, and a smile appeared on his face at this moment.

For the first time, an unbelievable expression appeared on Lin Yu's face, and she quietly quickened her speech, "At such a young age, you are able to make a hand-me-down article?

Divine objects such as the True Dragon Bloodline are indeed difficult to find, and even impossible to find. But a hand-me-down article is even more rare for a real reader like Lin Yu.

Famous chapters, immortal, immortal.

"Senior, don't you know that this water tune song was invented by the longbow Confucian. Not long ago, Ah Yi became a celestial lifter, and wrote a song of water tunes in one fell swoop at the Mid-Autumn Festival, which triggered a triple vision, among which there was a holy book to pass on. Zhang Yi didn't have time to answer in a hurry, Feng Chonglou had already taken over the conversation and introduced his friends to Lin Yu and the few old people present.

"Senior, are you really just raising a civil position?" The old man at the head couldn't help but raise his head and look at Zhang Yi, he spoke out their doubts for all the old men.

Zhang Yi said embarrassedly: "I really just raised the human level, I didn't make it clear before, I took a lot of advantage of you, and I hope you old gentlemen are not strange." ”

"Where, where. The old men waved their hands again and again.

In order to maintain mystery, Zhang Yi deliberately created the illusion of his own superiority for several old men, and since the two sides were not hostile, there was no need to hide it anymore.

He turned his head to look at Lin Yu and said, "Since we have found a way to treat the injuries of our seniors, let's start." (To be continued.) )