When Liu Fengfeng entered Jiang Chengzi's room, Yang Changlin was sitting in the room, covering Jiang Chengzi's exposed hands outside the quilt, and as soon as he saw Liu Fengfeng coming in, he hurriedly stood up to greet him.

"Doctor Liu, please take the pulse of the orange again. Yang Changlin lowered his head slightly, and his voice was full of earnestness.

"Hmm. Liu Fengfeng hummed briefly, sat down on the side of Jiang Chengzi's bed, stretched out his two fingers and pressed on Jiang Chengzi's pulse.

Jiang Chengzi, who was lying on the bed, seemed to hear outsiders coming, and opened her eyes a little, but the huge consumption of her mind and the corresponding loss of physical strength made her not say anything, and she fainted groggily.

"Alas......" Liu Fengfeng sighed, stuffed Jiang Chengzi's hand into the quilt again, stood up and motioned for Yang Changlin to go outside and say.

Yang Changlin followed Liu Fengfeng to the small courtyard outside the house, then gently closed the door behind him, and said to Liu Fengfeng: "Please also ask the doctor to speak up." ”

"Although this patient has no physical injuries, but the heartache is more difficult to heal, she can get better now, but she doesn't want to heal. After Liu Fengfeng finished speaking, he looked at Yang Changlin's confused expression, and had no choice but to explain again: "It's just that now, her heart is like ashes, and she has no desire to continue living, so she hasn't seen any improvement." ”

"That'...... What should I do? How can I cure my heart disease......" Yang Changlin understood what was going on, and couldn't help but sigh.

Jiang Chengzi lost his mother since he was a child, and he has been living with his father, so he naturally has deep feelings. Now that my father has died again, it will inevitably cause a great blow to my heart.

But if she can't heal well, it will be a trouble to go on the road again, and she can't leave Jiang Chengzi behind......

"This ...... I don't know, I don't know what she is because of, maybe only one of you can completely enlighten her, she can recover, but these days the medicine has been maintaining her body, but there is no need to be afraid that a temporary heart disease will make her body more uncomfortable. ”

Yang Changlin nodded heavily after hearing this, inquired about Yang Ming's injuries in detail, and finally took out a silver ticket of fifty taels from his pocket and handed it to Liu Fengfeng.

Liu Fengfeng did not refuse, and swaggered out of the courtyard after accepting it directly, leaving only Yang Changlin standing alone in the courtyard.

It seems that because of the rain last night, today's air is unusually fresh, Yang Changlin walked into the house again and opened the window, and just as he was about to sit down, Ah Fu walked in from the gate of the courtyard.

"Young Master Yang, Young Master Yang. Ah Fu shouted softly, and Yang Changlin stuck his head out of the window and sighed softly.

"Yang Ming called you over and said there was something. Ah Fu walked a few steps to the door of the house.

"I'll help you look at the oranges, and you can go over and see what he's going to do. ”

Yang Changlin nodded, then opened the door and took Ah Fu in, and tucked the corner of the quilt for Jiang Chengzi before walking out of the courtyard and towards Yang Ming.

When he walked into Yang Ming's room, Pei Yu was just about to go out, and the two greeted him briefly, and Pei Yu said to go and see Jiang Chengzi, where to wait for him.

Yang Changlin walked into the house and saw Yang Ming hanging his arm.

"How's the injury?"

"It's okay. Yang Ming pointed to the seat next to him: "Sit down by yourself, and pour me a glass of water by the way." ”

Yang Changlin sat down with a water glass, and then took a closer look at Yang Ming's hedgehog-like right arm.

"Tut-tut, your punch is really fierce, if you want to be a little more fierce, Chu Ji is also a little careless, I can't kill Chu Ji with one punch. ”

Yang Ming: "Hehe, fierce, it's just a little uncomfortable." ”

Yang Changlin smiled lightly: "What did you call me over for?"

Yang Ming took out the red rope tied Neidan from his arms and put it on the table in front of him.

"This is what my master gave me, saying that it can promote the recovery of wounds and speed up the cultivation of the realm, but it ...... It didn't work. ”

"What's the matter? It's empty?" Yang Changlin picked up the Inner Dan and observed it carefully, the ordinary Inner Dan could directly feel the power emanating, but this black bead couldn't feel anything except for the hard one.

"I don't know, what I'm thinking about is if you don't stimulate it with true qi and see if you can make it become the way it used to be, otherwise it will take too long for my right arm to recover. Yang Ming explained his purpose and raised his eyes to look at Yang Changlin.

Yang Changlin nodded, and after picking up the inner pill, his right hand began to gradually cover the true qi from the air pockets in his arm, and slowly stopped when he reached the palm of his hand.

"I'm here to go. After Yang Changlin said this, the true qi carefully flowed into the inner dan on the tip of his fingers.

After about three or two minutes like this, Yang Changlin finally let go of the inner pill in his hand, and his face turned a little pale.

"Are you sure this thing can be activated with real qi? The good guy is almost draining me, why is there no reaction at all?"

Yang Ming picked up the inner pill, he still didn't have the familiar feeling of inputting life force, and he was a little strange, didn't he rely on his true qi?

So what's going on with this Neidan? Is there really no vitality at all?

Is his own plug-in just like that?

"It's also possible that my True Qi is too small to meet the conditions for opening it. Yang Changlin comforted Yang Ming, reached over and patted Yang Ming's shoulder.

"This thing is really, not as slow as it is for me to recover, if I don't hurry to Yunzhou these days, wouldn't it be more difficult in the future. Yang Ming rubbed his eyebrows, a little headache.

"It's okay, we'll have a way. Things work themselves out. Yang Changlin raised his hand and prepared to nourish Yang Ming's right arm with true warmth.

"Huh?" Yang Ming suddenly raised his head and looked at Yang Changlin, who was also a little surprised.

As soon as the white true qi entered Yang Ming's right arm, it was quickly absorbed by every trace of muscle, and then dissolved into the most primitive flesh and blood energy. The injury on his right arm recovered somewhat in an instant.

"Have you absorbed it?" Yang Changlin's voice rose two degrees.

I just wanted to use my true qi to sort out the qi and blood running of my injured hand and some broken bones that Liu Fengfeng couldn't take out, but I didn't expect that the true qi would be directly absorbed when it came into contact with Yang Ming's body.

Yang Ming suddenly thought in his heart, isn't the power of the source recipe here, it can decompose the true qi that enters the body into life force and then absorb it?

"You can inject the True Qi into my left hand again and give it a try. Yang Ming stretched out his left hand and put it on the table.

Yang Changlin nodded, stretched out his finger and lightly tapped it on the back of Yang Ming's hand, and a soft true qi slowly entered Yang Ming's arm.

This time, it didn't absorb quickly, but slowly penetrated into the skin.

"This time, why can't you absorb it again?" Yang Changlin looked up at Yang Ming and said, "This is what the general true qi looks like when it enters other people's bodies, if I am an enemy, I can control the true qi and cause damage, but for your right hand." ”

Yang Changlin touched Yang Ming's right hand, and the true qi was quickly absorbed and transformed by Yang Ming at the same time as the true qi was entered.

"It's weird, but it really seems to speed up recovery. Yang Ming twitched his little thumb with all his strength and said happily to Yang Changlin.

Yang Changlin: "...... It's just a little tiring......"

Yang Ming squinted his eyes and looked at Yang Changlin, and the two of them looked at each other for a long time, and finally Yang Changlin helplessly looked away.

"Okay, okay, I'll hurry up and cultivate, and heal you quickly. Yang Changlin entered some more true qi and thought of Pei Yu again.

"No, I have to call Senior Brother Pei too, I see that he has been hanging his son every day for several days. ”

"I will tell Brother Pei when I turn around, Brother Pei must be very guilty that he is hanging his son every day and not doing business, knowing that he will cause chaos. ”

"??? did I say that much?"

"Yes. ”

......

In the rice fields at the east end of Lianma Town, some farmers have begun to rush to the fields one after another to prepare for the day's work, and the dirt roads in the fields are a little muddy because of the rain last night, everyone walks very slowly, and they are chatting with each other.

The two children were chasing and fighting, and suddenly a child was pushed into the paddy field, and the middle-aged farmer next to him hurriedly walked down to help the child up, while scolding the child who pushed down others did not know the severity.

The child smiled shyly, and was about to rush over to help his partner, but after pushing the rice away, he saw a pair of women's eyes.

A woman, with round eyes, staring at everyone outside, especially for a child, is like staring straight at herself.

"Ahh

The child's mother hurriedly ran over, and while helping the child up, she nagged: "Rub on the ground every day, you don't need to wash your clothes, don't you, what are you crying about...... Ahhh

The child's mother's screams attracted a group of farmers, and when everyone gathered around, they all saw the woman in the field, and they were all shocked.

The clear sun seemed to be a little unbearable to look at, and picked up a dark cloud to cover its own light.