Subsequently, Lin Xuan and others escorted Old Man Zhao home.

"Ahem, Lin Xuan, what is the origin of your set of acupuncture?" In the Zhao family's compound, Hua Jingmiao poked Lin Xuan's arm with his wrist.

Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, didn't pay attention to Hua Jingmiao, and after greeting Old Man Zhao, he walked outside.

In the compound, looking at Lin Xuan's departing back, Hua Jingmiao only felt embarrassed.

Zhao Jianguo and Li Quanquan couldn't help but smile.

"Big brother, the old man asked me to take you somewhere." In the car, Wang Fugui suddenly looked at Lin Xuan and said.

Swish!

Lin Xuan frowned, and looked at Wang Fugui gloomily: "What place?" ”

"A place that can help you heal."

The car then drove towards Yanjing.

As night fell, a sedan drove into a small town, and after some bumps, finally came to a village.

"Stone Village?" Looking at the name of the village in front of him, Lin Xuan's brows couldn't help but tremble.

"The old man asked me to tell you, if you don't care about your injuries anymore, you won't live for five years." The car slowly stopped, and Wang Fugui looked at Lin Xuan with a solemn face.

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, five years?

The hidden diseases in his body, Lin Xuan is naturally clear.

When I fled back from abroad, I was in a coma for half a month, and many organs in my body failed.

Since then, Lin Xuan's body has begun to change, no matter how he cultivates, his strength will not return to its peak.

"Let's go."

Following behind Wang Fugui, Lin Xuan slowly walked in.

"Grandpa the village chief, someone is looking for you!" In a dilapidated house, a little girl with pigtails ran in with a red face.

"Erya, come here, grandpa has something delicious here." The old man, dressed in rags, with gray hair and a wrinkled face, drank all the rice wine in his hand.

At this moment, in the compound, two men walked in.

Wang Fugui and Lin Xuan.

The old man's gaze only glanced over them, but his face did not change in the slightest, and he continued to play with the little girl in front of him.

"Senior Murong, in Xia Wang Fugui, this is my senior brother Lin Xuan, at the behest of the family master Long Haotian, I am here to visit you."

Wang Fugui bent slightly towards the old man and shouted softly.

"Erya, you go out for a while first." The old man rubbed the little girl's head, and the little girl made a face at him and ran out.

In the compound, there was a sudden silence.

Rumble!

The old man's face changed, and the majestic killing intent suddenly poured out from his body in an instant, approaching Lin Xuan and Wang Fugui!

Wang Fugui's body was sonorous, and he actually took two steps back.

Lin Xuan frowned, snorted coldly, and the aura in his body instantly worked.

After a long time, the old man sneered twice, and then withdrew his breath.

"The dantian is damaged, and you are still so arrogant, you can't live for three years."

Swish!

The old man slowly got up from his chair, picked up his glass, and walked towards the room.

Hearing the old man's words, Wang Fugui's body trembled, and he looked at Lin Xuan with a complicated expression.

"Senior Murong, this is a letter!" Seeing that the door was about to be closed, Wang Fugui slipped on his toes, and he had already appeared in front of the old man.

The old man also glanced at Wang Fugui with some surprise.

"Get out!"

Rumble!

The huge aura once again forced Wang Fugui's body back a few steps.

Lin Xuan frowned, and the murderous aura in his heart instantly erupted.

Lin Xuan's eyes suddenly looked at the chair where the old man was sitting just now, and he couldn't help but snort coldly.

I saw his body suddenly rise into the air, and the dragon scale dagger appeared from the air, slashing at the wine barrel next to the chair.

The old man's pupils also shrank, and in an instant, he had already rushed out.

"Arrogance!" The old man roared, and his fist wind had already touched Lin Xuan's sword qi.

Boom!

In the air, there was a dull sound.

"I think Long Haotian is really getting older and more confused! You would accept someone like you as an apprentice and come to me for treatment, that's the attitude?! ”

The old man guarded in front of the wine barrel and kept pointing at Lin Xuan with his hand.

Lin Xuan glanced at him.

Obviously, this old man was the first to show them their faces!

Seeing that Lin Xuan was about to clench the dagger and slash towards his wine barrel, the old man frowned: "Come in first!" ”

Seeing this scene, Wang Fugui also showed a smile on his face, and then put his hands together and bent slightly towards the old man: "Senior Murong, thank you." ”

In the room, the three of them looked at each other, and the air was also dignified and terrifying.

"Senior Murong, this is the envelope that Master gave you." Wang Fugui handed the envelope to the old man again.

"That old man, he can't hold back any good fart!" The old man cursed as he opened the envelope.

Swish!

Suddenly, seeing the contents of the envelope, the old man's face instantly turned pale.

Seeing his reaction, Lin Xuan and Wang Fugui were also stunned, glanced at each other, and their faces instantly became solemn.

After a long time, the old man's arm trembled slightly, and he hurriedly closed the envelope.

An afterimage floated in front of Wang Fugui's eyes.

The old man had already appeared in front of Lin Xuan, and his palm was on Lin Xuan's wrist.

"Don't move."

Lin Xuan just wanted to withdraw his palm, but in his mind, the old man's heavy voice suddenly sounded.

Passing on knowledge by the spirit!

This old man is definitely not simple.

Suddenly, Lin Xuan's brows furrowed slightly, and a cold breath actually came out of his dantian, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Time passed minute by minute, looking at the two people who closed their eyes, Wang Fugui's face became heavier and heavier.

On the surface of Lin Xuan's body, a golden halo appeared, and his whole body exuded a rich aura.

Rumble!

Suddenly, Lin Xuan's body trembled violently.

"Reiki? Boy, you're not a god of war! In his mind, the old man's surprised voice suddenly sounded.

After all, Lin Xuan looks like he is just a god of war, but the aura in the god of war-level dantian should be true qi, not spiritual power!

"I'm a god of war now."

Lin Xuan's faint words made the old man's body tremble slightly.

"Mobilize the spiritual power in your body." The heavy voice fell on Lin Xuan's mind again.

He frowned, and the spiritual power in the dantian worked quickly.

In his body, as soon as the spiritual power was activated, it disappeared from Lin Xuan's dantian in an instant, and the spiritual power in his meridians became less and less.

Lin Xuan's face was even pale.

The spiritual power is still leaking!

"Stop."

Swish!

The old man slowly opened his eyes, and his palm was removed from Lin Xuan's body.

"Senior Murong, how's it going?!" Seeing the two people who opened their eyes, Wang Fugui took an arrow step, looked at the old man with an anxious face and asked.

The faces of the two of them became solemn.

Burst!

Lin Xuan's brows tightened, and he suddenly covered his chest, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, the old man's face also changed slightly.

"I'm fine."

"Nothing? Hmph, I think you really want to die by yourself! ”

"Under these circumstances, he will not live more than two years."