Chapter 52: 52 Alchemist
"Isn't there any other way? Getting married and starting a business, this is the precept of ancient times, you have sixteen years old, which is the age of starting a family, why don't you marry my sister first, and try to restore force. ”
Song Bai said unwillingly, the purpose of his coming here was to let Zhuang Bufan get into trouble.
So that over the years, his sister's heart knot has been opened.
You must know that his sister-in-law Song Xinyi, from the first time she saw Zhuang Bufan, she was fascinated by Zhuang Bufan's prosperous beauty.
Even himself, after seeing Zhuang Bufan for the first time, he felt that this young man, who was only sixteen years old, looked so handsome and wonderful.
When he grows up, won't he be able to harm more women?
No, he must be firmly grasped, otherwise, how can his sister compete with the woman of the future?
This has to be said that Song Bai is far-sighted.
"My heart is already far away, my ambitions are too high, I don't mind if someone says I'm too ambitious, but my heart is unsettled, hoping to defeat everyone. ”
Zhuang Bufan shook his head and stood with his hands in his hands, no one understood the meaning of these words, but his heart was higher than the sky.
"Don't worry, as long as you can recover your strength within half a year, with your strength, it will not be a problem to defeat Ao Tian in three years. I can hear from my sister that you once killed a demonic beast in the samurai realm. ”
Song Bai had a smile on his face, he knew that this young man was not as unbearable as others said.
Being able to kill a warrior realm monster in the martial arts realm, such an impossible thing was done by the young man in front of him.
Can he be a mediocre man?
Impossible, even if he has no force now, the momentum in his eyes and the ambition not to admit defeat all tell him that Zhuang Bufan is a dragon and a phoenix.
Moreover, looking at this handsome young man, so upside down the faces of all beings, his sister was dizzy.
This knows how evil Zhuang Bufan is.
A momentary frustration will not make Zhuang Bufan disheartened.
"You don't need to worry about this, I will find a way, but I only have admiration for Miss Song, and I don't want to spend my life with her. ”
These words undoubtedly broke Miss Song's mind, telling her not to think about it anymore, he Zhuang Bufan would not marry her.
How can Song Xinyi accept this kind of blow? I saw that her face was pale, as if her face was coated with arsenic.
Song Bai didn't expect Zhuang Bufan to refuse, such a great opportunity, it can be said that Zhuang Bufan picked up shit luck, and it should be time to rub his hands and shout good luck.
But I didn't expect to get such a ridiculous reply.
Song Bai wanted to say something, but someone preemptively said, "Son, what's wrong with you? Why did you refuse Miss Song's kindness, you must know that your current situation is very dangerous, the elders have proposed to drive you out of the family, you leave the family, where to go? This world is so big that it can't accommodate you, a young man who has no force, if you marry Miss Song, it will be a lot of benefits, and I heard that this Song Bai ......"
Speaking of this, Zhuang Bi pointed to Song Bai, whose face was like jade and was angry, and said, "He is an alchemist." ”
"You know, alchemist, right? Even if you can cure the disease, maybe, your body with broken muscles and veins will be saved by this alchemist's skillful hand. ”
Originally, Zhuang Bufan listened to his father's words in the first half of the paragraph, and he was disdainful in his heart.
But then, when he knew that Song Bai was an alchemist, his eyes became energetic, staring at Song Bai, wanting to see something from his dress.
Song Bai was dressed in green clothes, and his expression was indescribably happy, and there seemed to be no problem that could make it difficult for him.
But none of this proves that he is an alchemist.
Until Song Bai himself spoke, "That's right, I am an alchemist, and I have a lot of experience in acupuncture, and I have some experience in the treatment of broken tendons and veins." ”
Hearing this, Zhuang Bufan had to pay attention to it, you must know that his current physical state cannot cultivate martial arts, and on the surface, Zhuang Bufan can't see anything on his face.
But his heart has always been tormented by the pain of not being able to cultivate.
At this time, a man said that he could save his own body, which was undoubtedly from the voice of an angel.
"Can you repair the wounds on my body?" Zhuang Bufan asked as he bit his lip.
"There's nothing I can't do Song Bai, the trauma on your body, I've heard from others, it's caused by practice, it's no problem, for me, it's a trivial matter. ”
Song Bai waved his hand, and his demeanor was full of chic.
"Yes. Zhuang Bufan had a complicated look on his face, and he seemed to be a little hesitant.
Song Bai saw his thoughts, and laughed loudly, "You should know what conditions I will put forward, there is nothing wrong, if you want me to treat your injuries, you must marry my sister." ”
Speaking of this, his sister Song Xinyi's face turned red, looking at Zhuang Bufan's distressed expression, for some reason, she felt sad.
Am I so hated by you?
The bitterness flowed into Song Xinyi's heart, making her not as happy as when she first started.
Zhuang Bufan nodded, as if he had made up his mind, "Okay, as long as you can repair my body, I, Zhuang Bufan, will marry Miss Song Xinyi as my wife, and I will never live up to it for the rest of my life." ”
With these words, Song Xinyi, who was originally quite angry, was like a deer crashing, and she kept jumping.
Oops, that's what he said.
For a lifetime, never to live up, what a good vow.
Although he doesn't love me now, he doesn't fall in love with another woman.
As long as he can marry me, I believe that I can melt his heart and make him like me by love.
Of course, it is the likeness of wanting to have a baby with you.
Song Xinyi couldn't help but show a face, and her heart blossomed.
Song Bai patted his chest and said, "For the sake of my sister's happiness, whatever I say will cure you." ”
Then, he came to Zhuang Bufan's face, stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhuang Bufan's wrist to check the injury.
concentrated on taking the pulse of Zhuang Bufan, but found that things were not so simple.
Song Bai frowned tightly, as if the ice could not be dissolved, and his forehead was sweating because of some difficulty.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
Zhuang Bufan saw Song Bai's expression, and asked a few questions in a row, wanting to know the condition of his body.
"It shouldn't be, it stands to reason that you are just being oppressed by the surging energy that you can't cultivate, how can it have such an effect?"
Song Bai shook his head and said the doubts in his heart.
However, there was nothing to hear outside of these words, which made Zhuang Bufan silent.
After a long time, Song Bai raised his head and said, "Alas, no, your muscles and veins are broken into a sieve, originally I thought that relying on dietary therapy and my unique acupuncture technique can repair your tendons and veins." You can take a closer look at your injuries and find that your muscles and veins are seriously damaged, I'm afraid ......"
Next, Song Bai was a little worried about Zhuang Bufan's ability to bear it, and he didn't dare to say it too plainly.
However, Zhuang Bufan stared at Song Bai's face and said calmly, "Don't worry, say it." ”
"I'm afraid you won't be able to cultivate martial arts for the rest of your life. ”
Unable to cultivate for the rest of his life......
These words poured into Zhuang Bufan's ears like a magic sound, making his already pale face as white as paint.
"Why, why?" Zhuang Bufan asked a few times, but no one answered him.
Song Bai put his hand on his shoulder, sighed and said, "Zhuang Bufan, as an alchemist, my noble profession is guaranteed by my personality, and what I said is true. Unless the Divine Doctor is alive and has advanced healing techniques, you will not be able to cultivate martial arts in this life. ”
These words were undoubtedly a heavy blow, making Zhuang Bufan feel that the sky was about to collapse.
Originally, Song Bai gave him hope, but he crushed it with his own hands, making his scalp numb, as if he was entangled by evil spirits.
"Why? Didn't you say that my illness could be cured?" Zhuang Bufan let out a feeble moan.
Song Bai smiled and said, "There's no way, your situation is special, if the muscles and veins are broken during ordinary cultivation, I have the ability to cure it, but your tendons and veins are like a sieve, completely rotten, unless there is a panacea to completely repair your tendons and veins, otherwise, ...... It's hard to cure your illness. ”
These words undoubtedly shattered Zhuang Bufan's illusions, and everyone knows how difficult it is to repair the muscles and veins.
Even if there is an elixir that can recover, it is only replaced, and compared with the previous one, it is completely useless.
He needs to re-cultivate, but no one knows the pain and loneliness of this cultivation force better than Zhuang Bufan.