Although Zhou Canghai had no intention of operating, he still smiled in his heart when he looked at the large number of orders, and he became more and more satisfied with this disciple, and he was afraid that he would delay his cultivation because of this, so he sent a message back to let Zhou Qitian take over the matter. A few days later, Qitian replied, bluntly saying that he had delegated power to management, Bo Feng had already enjoyed it, don't meddle too much, and the rest was concerned about the current situation of Yuanliang. After Li Moran learned about it, he glanced at His Highness Qitian again, found Yuan Liang, who was being treated, and frowned and asked, "Can you tell me in detail about the encounter with the treacherous thunder, who can enter your cultivation place, and whether you have been passive?" Is there a history of thunder falling from the sky? ”

Yuan Liang pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice: "There is a perceptual enchantment in my cultivation place, only five people have the permission to enter, my father has been in retreat for a long time, and the national teacher is not in the national capital, the eldest brother and Zuo Xiang went to Bailing Country to negotiate, and my great-grandfather is even more of a divine dragon." As for the fact that he didn't notice the abnormality when he cultivated that day, how could the realm be close to the Storm Mountain Range, which was full of yang thunder, to accommodate the thunder on his side. After that day, my father went out of the customs and was furious, and invited Wei Feng's predecessors to look for clues, and his great-grandfather also entered the high altitude to sense thunder, but no clues were found, and finally this incident was blamed on natural disasters, how? Do you think someone is causing the harm? ”

"Hmm~ I always feel that someone has suddenly targeted you, the assassination of the Hidden Sun Harbor is too strange, the assassin was all wiped out in one day, but the real murderer has no trace to follow, it must be some hostile person or organization who inadvertently discovered you and used the hand of a bounty hunter to get rid of you."

"If I was still worthy of them in the past, at that time I was half-cultivated and had no assassination value, even if I got the wrench, I couldn't open the space wrench without a fixed frequency, unless I ......"

Zhou Yuanliang suddenly looked at Li Moran with wide eyes and said: "Impossible, your idea is very dangerous, it is best to dispel this doubt, my mother died in childbirth, and before she died, she infused all the essence in her body into the fetus in her womb, my father was obsessed with cultivation for a long time, and many times my brother was taking care of it, there was no struggle for the throne between us, he was in charge of the government and the opposition, focusing on improving people's livelihood and foreign politics." I'm in charge of cultivation, and breaking through to the seventh order is the patron saint of the new generation of Bofeng, and it's impossible for him to make a move on me! ”

Li Moran didn't know about the affairs of the DPRK and China, in fact, after hearing that Zhou Qitian handed over the thunder body auctioned with a lot of money to Zhou Yuanliang, he had already dispelled most of his doubts, and there were many organizations from various countries participating in the auction at that time, so it seemed that this matter should be done by hostile forces, so he inquired about what happened after the thunder.

At that time, Zhou Yuanliang, who was struck by lightning, had to endure severe pain every step he took, and in order to prevent the injury from worsening, he had to take a symptomatic approach to stabilize his internal condition. Even if the body is still very complicated now, even the well-informed remnant soul feels tricky, because the broken meridians have been strengthened by countless times of warmth, and the vascular barriers scattered in the body are three times thicker than ordinary people, and the blocking of the meridians seems to be blocked by a strange force, and the power is hidden and endless, which is a problem that cannot be solved by a group of masters. But for some reason, this mysterious power seems to have declined in two months, which also gives the monk a chance to heal the remnants of his body.

Although the accumulated thunder elements caused by the fragmentation of the meridians were disorganized, in the case that they could not be exported through the meridians, the remnant soul still had the means to heal. He used unique acupoint therapy with Li Moran's Imperial Thunder Sutra, and first let Yuan Liang take an elixir that stimulates spiritual power, so that the thunder element sleeping in the body can be guided out little by little through the designated acupuncture points, but it is a pity that the damage to the sea of qi due to lightning strikes is irreversible and needs to be reopened, but in that way, the new sea of qi will be stronger than in the past, and the amount of stored spiritual power will be greatly increased.

The monk pinched the silver needle in his hand and said with a smile: "Your Highness Yuanliang, I declare in advance that the next treatment process will be very painful, much more painful than this time, I want to take out the messy meridian fragments in your body first, otherwise it will hinder the growth of the new meridians, and then use the wood spiritual power to stabilize the growth direction of the meridians, and use the life essence water and elixir to reshape the meridians, in order to ensure that the quality process will not be short, the remodeling of each meridian will take at least a few days, and you will experience unimaginable pain at that time." ”

Seeing the initial results of the treatment, Yuan Liang took a deep breath and responded in a deep voice: "I have been known as a genius since I was a child, I practiced at the age of five, rested at the age of eight, and reached the realm of boiling blood at the age of twelve. As long as I can practice again, I can endure any pain, and if I am really worried, let my father suppress my body and leave me with a life. ”

At this time, Zhou Canghai pushed the door in, touched Yuan Liang's head and whispered: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, simple physical cultivation can also become a master of the world, and the injuries of the meridians will always heal." Little brother will trouble you, if you can cure my son, reward you with a fief, and seal the king with a foreign surname! ”

The monk folded his hands and recited a sentence of Amitabha Buddha, and said calmly: "Saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, money and wealth are things outside the body, just reward my senior brother." I need the cooperation of a strong spiritual wood monk, at least to master the refinement of branches, and I also need an elixir to accelerate the shaping of the meridians, according to the medicinal effect described in the Dan Sutra, the Creation Pill is the best, and the broad meridians can even help His Highness to steadily break through to the Void Realm, and with the foundation of His Highness Yuan Liang, the Ancient Xuan Realm is also just around the corner. Blood return pill second, only rebuilding effect, but can not go to the next level, although the overall good but not symptomatic, if there is no two, can also be used as a backup, bother the lord of the country to find people to find medicine, to treat people at any time. ”

The Creation Pill is a rarer pill than the Great Dan, the core material is the sacred tree fruit of the life capital of the Demon Guide Country, the fruit of life, not to mention the longevity of the country alone, it can also maintain the appearance of immortality, that thing has bloomed for a hundred years, the fruit is a hundred years, and it is a hundred years of maturity, although there is a lot of production each time, but it can't resist the coveting of the major powerhouses, so it will be auctioned publicly for two-thirds on the day of fruit picking every time, it is the largest event in the Weeping Blood Continent, also known as the life event, and the passers are either noble or long-famous masters, Every time there is a big event, some old antiques that I thought were gone or stepped into the void will emerge. There are still decades before the next event, and although Zhou Canghai is the lord of the country, he is only less than two hundred years old and has never participated.

On the other side, Li Moran came to the lounge and found that Luochen, who had been absent for a long time, was communicating with Hu Mian and others, and the brothers had a lot of topics to talk about, chattering about the situation on the mainland. They exchanged information, planned general directions, and laid out some tactics for wartime. After the greetings, he suddenly received a message that he was going to convene a decision-making meeting for the New World, which must be attended by representatives of various countries and those who had lived here for a long time, and the meeting was set in a palace built by Barth.