After the three old men hid from Song Han for a while and discussed, they still couldn't figure out what method to use to treat this kid.

In the end, it was Song Changsi who came over and said to Song Han the pros and cons of the two plans, and let him decide for himself.

Song Han was silent for a while and then said firmly: "Grandpa, if there are conditions at home, I will choose the second option;

Song Changsi nodded and said: "That's right, we have also prepared for decades in order to verify the method of Jingxiang's ancestors, and we originally waited for the 'Nine Flower Fruit' to mature and practice it into an elixir, and we also had to select a few young children to experiment, but we didn't expect such a change." ”

After speaking, he looked at the two younger brothers, and then said to Song Han: "My 'natural gate' is everything to go naturally, since all the treasures have been taken away by you, it means that it is related to you, you adjust your mood, I will prepare something for an hour and start healing."

After Song Changsi finished speaking, he left the second old man to look at Song Han, and he took the third old man Song Changan out to prepare things.

The second grandfather regained a little smile, looked at Song Han and said with a smile: "It's really good luck to say that he is a kid, the treasure of the Song family who has worked hard for decades actually let him take care of it by himself." ”

Seeing that the old man was still in the mood to laugh, Song Han grinned bitterly and said, "Your old man really doesn't have a backache when he stands and talks, if you have a choice, the kid is not willing to ask for such a benefit."

The old man poured a glass of white water, handed it to Song Han and said with some distress: "Drink some water first, the process may be a little painful for a while, but you must endure it no matter what, Jackie Chan is an adult worm only once." ”

Song Han took the water cup in the second grandfather's hand, poured two sips with difficulty, and said firmly: "That old guy didn't kill me yesterday, which means that my life can't die, it must be fine."

The old man took Song Hanshui's cup and said with a smile: "Let's rest for a while, tomorrow you may have surpassed a few of our old guys."

Song Han smiled hard, and was helped by the old man to lie down again.

As soon as he closed his eyes, there was a sound of swearing in the distance at the door. The second old man said with a bitter face: "How could this old ancestor come out?"

The drunken old man burped as he spoke, and walked in slowly, shouting at the door: "How is the stinky boy, how many days have you not come to see my old man's house, only to know that you were injured this time"

Song Changhaizi hurriedly and respectfully met his uncle, Song Han also opened his eyes, he had been with the old man for a few days, he had already figured out his temper, he was cynical on the outside, and he understood it in his heart. Hurry up and smile at the old man, and shout weakly to the old ancestor.

The drunk old man pressed Song Han distressedly and lay down well. He also trumpeted his pulse.

It took a while to step aside and talk to Song Changhai in a whisper. After a while, he probably understood Song Han's situation, and the old man nodded and said: "Your method is safe, but the skills of the three of you are a little lower, and I will take care of it;

"Uncle, our three brothers are fine, how can we work your old man," Song Changhai said embarrassedly. In fact, he thought in his heart, the old man thinks that his skills are low.

"Bastard, this is not just a cure for the little baby, if you make a problem, it will be the loss of my Song family for hundreds of years. This is also the legacy of Jingxiang's ancestors. Can I not do it myself," the old man shouted with a glare.

Song Changhai didn't know what to say, and muttered in his heart: You said that your old man is so old, how much success is left.

Probably seeing Song Changhai's thoughts, the ancestor waved his hand, and the kettle on the table arrived in his hand. He took a few sips and waved his hand, and put it back steadily.

Song Han's ancestors were taken aback: What kind of means is this means of taking things from the air, and the innate masters can't do it.

I didn't expect that the old ancestor who was more than 100 years old was still a hidden master, which is really a master in the people.

After the two saw the old man's methods, they didn't dare to squeak anymore. Song Changhai knew that his three brothers couldn't deal with this old man together. I dare to refute his proposal.

Soon Song Changsi walked in with a small box in his hand, and Song Changan behind him was still holding a small bowl of black medicinal juice, and after entering the house, he unexpectedly saw the drunk old man, and he put down the things in his hand and hurriedly said hello.

The old ancestor waved his hand impatiently and said, "It's all exempt from false courtesy, hurry up and take out the prepared things and start."

The two people who came in later didn't understand what the old ancestor meant, so Song Changhai hurriedly explained, and didn't forget to say that the old ancestor was highly meritorious.

Song Changsi should know some of his uncle's skills, his old man is still innate, and he has long been above the innate one.

Still frowning and worried, he said: "Uncle, I think it's still your old man's protector, you are the Dinghai Divine Needle at home, how can we afford it if we lose our skills?"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, I've been bullied to the door, hurry up and heal this kid's injury, and let him out to scare people" The drunk old man picked up his small wine gourd, took a sip and said informally.

Song Han watched a few old men making noise, but at this time he couldn't move, and he could only smile silently bitterly at the unruly words he said to the old ancestors in his heart.

couldn't convince the old ancestor, so he had to listen to his arrangement, Song Changan first helped Song Han with a bowl full of soup and medicine to drink.

The old man opened the small wooden box, took out nine small shiny stones the size of pigeon eggs, and fiddled around in the room for a while, setting up a small spirit gathering array.

After getting the formation, Song Changsi said helplessly: "This is all the spirit stones that have been collected at home for hundreds of years, and there is only one chance."

The drunken old man took a sip of wine, and the flask was thrown out lightly, and he landed firmly on the table and stood up. Nod yes.

Looking at Song Han who was placed in the Spirit Gathering Array, the old ancestor wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth with his hands, pulled up his wide sleeve robe, and walked to Song Han and sat cross-legged behind him.

Looking at the two brothers in the junior, they said solemnly: "It's good to have a spirit stone array." After a quarter of an hour, you will give me your respective internal forces, and the second child is optimistic about the formation. ”

"Uncle, let's go together" Song Changsi was afraid that the old man would make a mistake, so he wanted to join forces as soon as he came up.

"I first helped the little baby straighten out the meridians, it didn't take much effort, and after a quarter of an hour, I gathered the internal strength of the three of us to attract the 'Nine Flowers' medicinal power in his body. Finally, help him open the entrance of life and death, as long as the internal force in his body can rotate on its own, it will be fine" The old man said without delaying his efforts, put his palms behind Song Han's back, and a trace of internal force carefully and slowly entered Song Han's body.