Chapter 16: Can't Be Cured?
After this small turmoil, the welcoming immortal drinking party that was originally scheduled to be the sword messenger to pick up the wind and wash the dust was still held as scheduled. It's just that under Li Wuyi's strong request, the seating arrangement of the cocktail party has changed slightly:
Now in the main position is the deacon of the outer pavilion who came from the Hanging Sword Pavilion Tianmai Mountain Sect, Li Wuxian;
Sitting on his left hand side was the deacon of the Youzhou Branch of the Outer Pavilion of the Hanging Sword Pavilion, Su Muyun.
Sitting on his right hand was the host of this drinking party, Fang Buqun, the patriarch of the Fang family who had a competing son in the Hanging Sword Pavilion.
And Fang Xing and Fang Yuanshu, these two originally inconspicuous juniors of the Fang family, their tables were now tightly placed behind the three of them, and they were only one step away from Li Wuqi in the main seat.
After that, it was the other Hanging Sword Pavilion disciples who came with Li Wuyi. As for those family elders, family heads, and door masters who usually had to ask someone to pass on if they wanted to meet, they could only put the table under the hall at this time, and they had to look up to them for a toast.
"Fang Daoyou." After each of them sat down, the first thing Li Wuqi looked at was not Fang Xing, whom he had specially invited.
He raised his glass to Fang Buqun, and also dispersed the arrogance of the hanging sword immortal, and politely called him Daoyou: "This time, I will come to Beiyuan to preside over the immortal trial, and you will cooperate with Lao Daoyou." β
"Where, where." Fang Buqun also replied politely: "It is the responsibility of our family to cooperate with your work. β
"Haha." Li Wuyi chuckled twice: "Fang Daoyou, you don't have to call me 'Envoy'. β
"Ling Lang Fang Huaibi, now not only has he successfully entered the foundation building realm, but he has also made the Elder of the Cabinet Cuiwei Peak Atractylodes add his blue eyes to him and accept him as a personal disciple - with such a talent and opportunity, I think it won't be many years before he can be commensurate with my peers."
With such a good son here, Fang Buqun really didn't need to be so respectful to him.
"No, no, no... Envoy Li is my senior's senior teacher in the Hanging Sword Pavilion, how can I treat you slowly without knowing how to be polite? Fang Buqun said kind words in his mouth, but the corners of his eyes smiled.
He's a genius son, but he really has a big face.
In the past, every time the sword envoy came to the northern plains, he had to serve carefully like a grandson; Now that the sword envoy is here, he has to take the initiative to call him a fellow Daoist.
Although the Hanging Sword Pavilion also has the saying of "cutting the vulgar fate", and the disciples of the sect are not allowed to use the signboard of the sect to cause trouble for the worldly family.
But no matter how he says it, he is also Fang Huaibi's father.
Not to mention the various treasures that Fang Huaibi sent back from Tianmai Mountain, the mere fact that his son was the elite of the inner gate of the Hanging Sword Pavilion was enough to exchange him for countless invisible privileges.
"Hahahaha." Fang Buqun could barely hide his smile.
Especially when he saw the elders, family heads, and door masters in the hall, he looked at him with undisguised envy.
With this good big man here, there is no doubt that he is the protagonist of today's Yingxian cocktail party.
"Fang Xing." His good mood instantly disappeared with Li Wuyi's call.
I saw Li Wuqi politely greeting him, and then turned his head to look at Fang Xing.
"......" Fang Buqun frowned slightly. Li Wuqi is inexplicably optimistic and attaches importance to the other party, and it seems that it is stronger than he imagined.
Also. Those auspicious visions in front of us are indeed too imaginative.
"Fang Xing?" Li Wuqi didn't think about it that much.
He only knew that Fang Huaibi had already jumped into the dragon gate and soared to the top of the clouds, and it had become a hot stove that he couldn't burn even if he wanted to;
It's fortunate that Fang Wolong here has not risen, strange goods can live, and there are cold stoves to burn.
Of course, the return on investment is higher than the icing on the cake.
So he put on a benevolent elder demeanor, trying to learn more about this mysterious young man who was named and taken care of by Elder Yunling of Xue Yufeng: "Fang Xing, can I ask you a few more questions?" β
"Hmm..." Fang Xing was still chewing the meat in his mouth, and he couldn't agree for a while.
"Brother, brother!" Fang Yuanshu's little face turned red with nervousness. In order to make a good impression on the envoys of the hanging sword, she worked hard to pretend to be a lady of a good family throughout the whole process, maintaining a respectful disciple posture of sitting upright.
Although she also wanted to take a bite of a pig, she still tried to restrain her instincts, and did not even eat a bite of food, but just took a few sips of spirit wine like a rabbit.
But her brother...
"Brother." Fang Yuanshu secretly tugged at the corner of Fang Xing's clothes: "Brother, don't eat it, the envoy is asking you." β
At this time, everyone in the audience followed Li Wuyi's gaze, but Fang Xing still went his own way.
He swallowed the food in his mouth unhurriedly, slowly wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and by the way, he raised his glass and took a sip of spiritual wine to rinse away the smell of meat, before slowly looking up at Li Wuxian.
"Senior, what do you want to ask me?"
Everyone present secretly frowned at his rude behavior, but Fang Xing laughed secretly in his heart.
He just wanted to deliberately act as a crazy and rude waste, so that the Li Wuqi Immortal Chief, who was inexplicably optimistic about him because of the auspicious omen, would dispel the idea of promoting him as soon as possible.
It worked.
Li Wuqi already has a serious face, although he has a successful cultivation and skills, his temperament is still like a traditional and conservative elder. Seeing Fang Xing so chic and uninhibited, he subconsciously frowned.
"Fang Xing, you..." Fang Xing was already waiting for criticism.
"Sure enough, he is an extraordinary person with good signs." Li Wuqi suddenly turned angry and said with a smile: "Extraordinary people, you should do extraordinary things." β
"Ordinary people are probably too restrained to speak in front of me, but you can still calm down in the face of the Sect Leader, you are really a bit immortal and arrogant!"
Fang Xing: "?? β
He was caught off guard by the praise, and Li Wuyi continued to ask nonchalantly, "Fang Xing, how old are you this year?" β
β18γβ Fang Yuanshu replied anxiously: "My brother is 18 this year!" β
And she didn't need Li Wuxian to ask, she just looked like a door-to-door insurance salesman, and couldn't wait to help introduce: "My brother only introduced qi into the body four years ago, and he has already cultivated to the fifth level of qi cultivation three years ago..."
"What?" Li Wuqi was a little surprised.
Su Muyun on the side, as well as the other Hanging Sword disciples present, couldn't help but be moved.
Li Wuqi did not continue to pass on the secret mission he shouldered, nor did he inform these Hanging Sword disciples of Fang Xing's special background. So they originally had a lot of complaints about this kid who was lucky enough to be favored by Li Wuxian.
After all, there were many of these Hanging Sword disciples who didn't believe in Xiangrui's set, and only thought that Fang Xing was the kind of flattering villain with improper scheming, who was using the tricks of a hundred birds and a phoenix and a carp leaping into a corridor to win a position.
Everyone doubted Fang Xing. It's just that Li Wuyi believed this, so the people below didn't dare to question it openly.
But now...
"At the age of 14, qi is introduced into the body, and at the age of 15, the fifth layer of qi is practiced?" The Hanging Sword disciples were shocked.
Doesn't this mean: "In just one year, he has cultivated from a mortal to the fifth level of Qi cultivation?" β
With such anti-heaven qualifications, you can pass the trial of ascending to the immortal while lying down and playing, right? Do you still need to do Xiangrui's set?
"Is this true?" Everyone looked at it.
"It's true." Fang Xing added in time: "It's just that I was retaliated against by the enemy three years ago, and my dantian was seriously damaged, and I can't continue to cultivate, so my cultivation has been stuck at the fifth level of qi cultivation, and I can't advance an inch anymore." β
Hearing this, the blazing color that had just risen in everyone's eyes suddenly froze.
Li Wuqi also frowned slightly: "Fang Xing, there is a problem with your dantian?" β
The dantian is damaged and he can't practice, no matter how talented this person is, what's the use, isn't he still a wasted person?
Why did Elder Yun Ling favor a wasted person so much?
"Senior Sister Muyun." Li Wuqi thought about it for a while, and then asked Su Muyun on the side for advice: "You have always been proficient in medical skills and Dan DaoβI don't know if there is a possibility of a complete cure in this situation like Fang Xing?" β
"Huh?" Fang Yuanshu immediately pricked up her ears nervously. Fang Xing, Fang Buqun, and everyone present also looked at it with concern.
I only heard Su Muyun reply: "It's almost impossible." β
If the dantian is damaged, what is damaged is the foundation of enlightenment.
"I have a lot of ways to treat this injury, but treatment is not the same as healing, the damage to the dantian is like a broken mirror, no matter how you patchwork it together, it can't completely make up for the crack."
"Even if the patient is cured for a while, it will be difficult for the patient to practice in the future. With his current cultivation, it may be very difficult to cultivate to the foundation in this life, let alone ...
Su Muyun's words almost sentenced Fang Xing's future to death.
"Then there really is no complete cure, Senior Su?" Fang Yuanshu couldn't wait for a second, and immediately cared about asking.
"Is there a complete cure..."Su Muyun smiled: "Yes, yes, it's just that there is none." β
"What's the solution?" Fang Yuanshu's eyes were blazing. Li Wuyi, Fang Buqun, and everyone present are also looking forward to coming.
I only heard Su Muyun say: "There is a treasure in the Hanging Sword Pavilion, called Qiankun Recreation Pill. β
"This pill has the ability to live the dead, flesh and bones, reverse yin and yang, and recreate the world. As long as your cultivation is under the Yuan Infant, then no matter how many injuries you have, you will be able to recover from the Qiankun Recreation Pill as before. β
"And even if you are a primordial infant, a god, or even a combined power, this pill can still play an urgent role in replenishing qi and blood, saving lives and helping you recover from your injuries quickly in the fighting method."
This Qiankun Recreation Pill is almost a beggar's version of an immortal bean, and a low-level monk can instantly be full of blood and demons if he eats one.
It is not an elixir that specifically heals the damage of the dantian, but it can have the effect of allowing the user to be reborn and reinvented. A stubborn disease like the damage to the dantian was cured by the way.
"I see." Li Wuqi understood: "I only thought that this Qiankun Recreation Pill was a healing holy product, but I didn't think that it still had such an effect." β
Fang Xing's illness can be cured.
"But..."He immediately understood why Su Muyun just said that even if there was a way, this method would not work.
"Since this Qiankun Recreation Pill has such a miraculous effect, it is naturally not a low-grade pill that is readily available." I only heard Su Muyun continue to explain: "Don't say that in this mortal world, it is a priceless treasure in our Hanging Sword Pavilion. β
"If you want to get it, unless you two brothers and sisters can invite a certain god elder of our Hanging Sword Pavilion, and then let him give up his son to run for you to beg for it."
Su Muyun gave the way, but the conditions were so harsh that it was desperate.
Fang Xing was just a junior who practiced qi, he had no connections and no background, how could he invite the Divine Transformation Elder of the Hanging Sword Pavilion?
"This..."Everyone looked at Li Wuqi one after another.
Everyone could see that Li Wuqi had deliberately asked about Fang Xing's situation before, because he was attracted by Fang Xing's vision of an auspicious omen, so he wanted to help the other party in the immortal ascension trial.
But now, Fang Xing's identity as a waste person has been exposed. There's no way he'll be able to turn over again anyway. The investment was doomed to lose money from the start.
"Now, you should die, right?" Looking at Li Wuqi's slightly subtle expression, Fang Xing thought of it with great anticipation.
Send me out and let me go back to killing the pigs!"
He thought so, and everyone speculated so.
Li Wuqi smiled and said: "Cultivating immortals is to go against the sky, and make the impossible possible. Since there is still a glimmer of life, it is not hopelessβ"
"Fang Xing, why don't you also come and participate in this year's Immortal Ascension Trial!"