Lin Xuanzhen only felt a buzz in his head for a while, and his heart was sour and angry.

After the cultivator's cultivation reaches the Jindan stage, he will repair himself, and the higher the cultivation, the faster the repair, but at the same time, he also needs more spiritual power.

This is also the reason why An Simei and Ren Qi are convinced that the senior sister is clever in disguise, and her appearance cannot be so ordinary.

Some imperfections, as the cultivation improves, will naturally be corrected to the best state.

It is not difficult to cause temporary damage to a monk's body, but it is difficult to cause a broken hand that even a monk in the early Mahayana period cannot repair.

This little nephew is already the only inheritor of her master's line.

And she herself is basically self-taught, and she hasn't learned much of the spells and stunts she has learned.

Who wanted to cut off the inheritance of her lineage and did this?

She deeply felt that she was derelict in her duty, and she didn't take good care of her little nephew, so she couldn't help but ask, "Who the hell is it!

For the first time in 3,000 years, she had almost no negative emotions, and for the first time, she had the urge to kill with her own hands.

In the talisman room, there are formations and prohibitions to isolate the inside and outside.

At this time, if Lin Xuanzhen, who was in an enraged state, released his divine sense, he would find that a large dark cloud had condensed on the mine peak, and during this time, the thunder snake rolled, and the momentum was even greater than when Lu Ren crossed the tribulation.

Chang Siyi sighed silently and withdrew his hand, but still didn't look at her.

"I was born like this, Uncle Xiao doesn't have to care. ”

This indifferent explanation made Lin Xuanzhen stunned for a moment, and the urge to kill instantly dissipated.

She asked a little blankly, "Really? How do I remember that when the little senior brother told me about you, he never mentioned it?" ”

Could it be that the teacher and nephew are intimate, afraid that she will offend a terrible character in order to seek justice?

Chang Siyi replied lightly: "The master loves and cares for me, and I can't bear to see me being treated abnormally." ”

Although there are many inhuman trials to endure on the way to cultivating the truth, there is no need to tell others about this natural disability, which will only increase the troubles.

Lin Xuanzhen's junior brother naturally wouldn't go around saying that his apprentice was disabled, and it was impossible for his junior nephew to do that himself.

It has been more than 2,000 years since her junior brother ascended, and she and her nephew have hardly had close contact, and the truth of these things is no longer available.

Now I have to believe what my nephew said.

"Senior Brother Wei knows about this?" Lin Xuan was depressed in his heart, blaming himself, and also had a trace of resentment towards Wei Gu.

"Senior Brother Wei is careless, arrogant and informal, and I deliberately cover it up, so he doesn't know about it. Chang Siyi excused Wei Gu.

He didn't want to dwell on the authenticity of these hands, he was already used to it anyway.

Now he just wanted to finish learning this talisman earlier, so that he could send the little uncle away.

"Uncle Junior, these are not important, teach me to draw this directional teleportation talisman first!"

When Lin Xuanzhen heard this, he only thought that his master and nephew were considerate, and he didn't want to let himself hurt for him anymore.

She was moved for a moment and promised: "Senior nephew, don't worry, I will definitely find medicine for you that can reshape your body!"

Chang Siyi nodded, not taking this to heart.

Unlike the others, he fully believes that Uncle Xiao has this ability.

But there are some things that he can't say, and he can't even think of saying them.

Just now, he only skimmed that thought, and something like a chain appeared on Fa's body, and although it disappeared in a flash, it left a scar.

The pain of splitting deep into the divine soul was overwhelming, but Chang Siyi only twisted his eyebrows slightly, and he didn't even dare to breathe a little, for fear of arousing the suspicion of the little uncle.

All this happened in an instant, and even Lin Xuanzhen never found out.

Turning the Nine Turns Back Yuan Dan that was still in her hand and stuffing it in her jade-like cold hands, her mood eased a lot.

She still remembered that her nephew's Dharma body was scarred, and there was always a culprit.

"Senior nephew, what's the matter with your Dharma Body's injury? If someone insults you, don't be patient, just tell Uncle Junior directly. ”

If she knew the identity of that person, she would definitely do everything possible to provoke that person and let him know the joy of breaking through quickly.

One of that man's body or soul will ascend to heaven!

Lin Xuanzhen insisted on knowing how the injuries on his nephew's body came about.

Chang Siyi was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't say it, and he estimated that he would die directly after saying half of it;

He touched the junction of the formalities, and he had an idea, and said, "It was the disciple who went crazy when he was cultivating, and now he is better." ”

This is Lin Xuanzhen's knowledge blind spot again.

She only knew that there was a "madness", but because she had never experienced it, she didn't know what was going on.

"Ah...... So, is this Nine Turning Yuan Pill enough?What other pills can treat these injuries?" she asked, a little confused.

She didn't have such a thing as a Dharma body.

She didn't even have a golden pill, and of course she didn't know what to do with the injuries of the Law Body.

It's just that when I was practicing before, I vaguely heard a friend say that the Danfang that can treat this kind of injury has long been scattered and lost.

Only the Shenmu Sect, which is known for its alchemy, may have relevant pills.

"Uncle Xiao doesn't need to bother, just spend more time and raise it slowly. When my cultivation grows, I will heal myself. Chang Siyi lowered his head and wrote lightly, as if the injury of the Dharma Body had nothing to do with him.

"Oh, then I still have pills here that can increase cultivation, but for your Mahayana period, it's better than nothing. ”

As he spoke, Lin Xuanzhen took out several bottles of pills that had been treasured for hundreds of years from the storage bracelet, and each bottle was marked with the word "Xuan".

She held the pills and motioned for her nephew to put them in her storage bag.

Chang Siyi was a little confused.

No matter how calm he is, he can't continue to be calm when he sees so many top-grade pills.

Especially the elixirs refined by Master Mu Xuan.

Master Mu Xuan's elixir is five pills on top of others, and sometimes it is stronger than eight pills on others.

The whole cultivation realm is rushing to buy it, the taste is fresh and unique, and you don't have to worry about the bitter taste anymore!

He silently accepted the kindness of the little uncle, accepted the pile of pills, and whispered, "Little uncle...... This Master Mu Xuan, is it ...... It's you ......."

"Of course not!" Lin Xuanzhen nervously denied.

Almost!

She almost had her vest ripped off, but luckily she denied it quickly!

"Friend?" Chang Si finished the last word in a hurry, and then he realized that the little uncle denied it with lightning speed.

Lin Xuanzhen was also very embarrassed, she was too nervous, and she denied it without waiting for her nephew to ask, wouldn't that make her weak-hearted?

Hurriedly remedied: "Ah, hahaha, you said a friend? yes, it's my friend, yes!"

Chang Siyi breathed a sigh of relief, since Uncle Xiao said that he was a friend, he shouldn't do anything murderous.

Those rumors are slanderous.

It's just that where did Master Mu Xuan go, leaving his junior uncle to bear this stigma?