In the luxurious suite on the top floor of the cruise ship, a beautiful woman with a haggard face and a coma lies in the bedroom.

In the living room outside the bedroom, Zhou Changying was nervously waiting for the old man in Tang costume who had already consulted his wife to give a diagnosis.

Seeing this, Zao Wou-ki, who was accompanying him, ordered: "Changying, go make two cups of tea." ”

After Zhao Changying answered, Zhao Wuji's eyes showed a trace of worry and said, "Elder Ning, you might as well speak up." ”

Ning Daoyuan, who was dressed in a cyan Tang suit, frowned, and sighed lightly: "Brother Zhao, your nephew and daughter-in-law are really terminally ill, even if you use my Ning family's secret "Eight Needles to Dispel Misfortune" to rescue, you can only prolong her life for a few months. ”

The family of the world's foreign doctors, who have entered the Tao as a doctor for thousands of years, has been semi-hidden in the world, and enjoys a good reputation in the two worlds of martial arts and law cultivation.

Ning Daoyuan of the Ning family, the holy hand of the medical path who has tended to hold Dan, is famous in the province not because of how strong it is, but because of his transcendent medical skills.

At this moment, even this Holy Hand of the Medical Dao claimed that there was no cure, and Zao Wou-Ki also felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, and he frowned.

"Elder Ning, there's no way?"

Ning Daoyuan stroked his beard, and said with a solemn expression: "Unless my Ning family ancestor personally takes action, or finds the life-sustaining elixir of the Immortal Mansion level, there is no other way to live." ”

Although Ning Daoyuan said two ways, Zhao Wouji's expression did not change in the slightest, but became more and more helpless.

Eighteen years ago, the ancestor of the Ning family declared that he would not reach the realm of the king of people, and would rather die on the way to retreat.

This alone has put an end to Zao Wouji's intention of asking the ancestor of the Ning family to save people.

As for taking the life-sustaining elixir of the Immortal Mansion level, it would be even more impossible.

What is the Immortal Mansion of the Lost World, it is a mysterious existence that even Zhao Wouji has only had a chance to touch once, let alone the life-sustaining elixir in it.

It is no longer an object that can be measured by money, just six years ago, for the sake of three Huixu Pills produced in the Relic Immortal Mansion of Changbai Mountain, which attracted more than ten people from outside the world, and more than 100 people in the law and martial arts world broke out in a tragic blood fight, killing and injuring nearly 100 people.

A treasure like this, how could he Zhao Wouji get his hands on it.

At this moment, Zhao Changying, who had just been sent by Zao Wou-Ki to make tea, rushed out excitedly with tears on her face.

"Plop" knelt down in front of Ning Daoyuan, didn't know what the pain was, smashed his head on the ground, kowtowed his head and said: "Senior Ning, I beg you, save my wife, there must be another way, think about it again, I beg you, as long as I have it, I can give it, and I can promise you any conditions." ”

Looking at Zhao Changying, who was crying bitterly, Zhao Wuji couldn't bear it, pulled down his old face again, hugged his fists and said, "Ning Lao, maybe there is a way you haven't thought of?"

Ning Daoyuan and Zao Wou-Ki have also been old friends for decades, and after racking their brains, they finally squeezed out a harsh treatment plan.

"There's another way, maybe you can try..."

More than ten minutes later, Ning Daoyuan had already left.

In the room, Zhao Changying wiped away her tears and said to Zao Wou-ki: "Uncle, this hidden auction will be so grand, the rescue candidate that Senior Ning proposed to find must be found." ”

Zao Wou-Ki frowned for a long time, and sighed, "Hopefully." ”

For an ordinary person like Zhao Changying, who was not familiar with cultivation, it was really difficult for Zao Wou-Ki to explain to him how difficult it was to find the rescuer that Ning Daoyuan had requested.

"Uncle, this is my personal savings for half of my life, and I don't have any money in the clan. ”

Zhao Changying handed a bag of information to Zao Wou-ki, which contained various property deeds and bank account information.

As the first person in the business world dispatched by the Zhao family, Zhao Changying's personal assets are undoubtedly an extremely huge wealth, even if it is worth billions, let alone one billion.

"As long as Xiangjun is rescued, these can be used as reward. ”

......

In the room, Zhou Changqing looked at his baby niece who was wearing a lilac puffy skirt, stepping on bright red high heels, and wearing a little light makeup, and couldn't help but laugh: "Shuishui, the second uncle remembers, you don't like makeup and dress up much since you were a child." ”

Zhou Luoshui pouted and said playfully: "Second uncle, you are all old Huang Li, everyone is nineteen years old, and if you don't dress up, you will be old." ”

"It seems that you and Chu Xiaoyou are getting along well. Zhou Changqing looked at his baby niece lovingly and said with a smile.

"Are you referring to me inviting him to the ball as a male companion?"

Zhou Luoshui said a little proudly: "The poker face is actually quite easy to get along with, not as scary as you said the second uncle." ”

"Okay, okay, you have the ability. ”

Zhou Changqing didn't argue, but just advised: "But today's incident in the casino has proved that Chu Xiaoyou may cause a lot of trouble wherever he goes, he is on board the ship with us, and you have to take care of him at the dance party at night, don't make any more trouble." ”

"What can happen to a prom. ”

Zhou Luoshui didn't take it seriously, but remembered the napkin with the word "Chu" left by Chu Muchen, and immediately rushed back to his room, showed it to Zhou Changqing, and said: "Second uncle, this is what he left for me, saying that when I need help in the future, I can rely on this to find him to help." ”

"Oh?"

Zhou Changqing's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he took it over and took a closer look.

Chu Muchen's words reveal a dusty and uninhibited atmosphere, and there is a trace of arrogance.

Just at a glance, Zhou Changqing, who has studied calligraphy, was attracted all the attention by the word "Chu", and it took a long time to come back to it.

"Good words, good artistic conception!"

"The words can be seen in people, this Chu Xiaoyouguo is very human. ”

"Water, you still need to put this thing away, I can't say that you will use it one day. Thinking of Chu Muchen's background identity, Zhou Changqing commanded.

Zhou Luoshui tilted his head and smiled: "Second uncle, if you don't take care of me, I will accept it, this is the strangest gift Miss Ben has ever received, although it looks very cheap, but fortunately, there is something new." ”

As she spoke, Xiao Nizi carefully folded the scarf and put it in her arms.

The bright moon rose in the sea, and it was night, and Chu Muchen appeared on the deck on time.

"Brother Chu, I'm here. ”

Zhou Luoshui, who was dressed up, saw Chu Muchen appear from a distance, and ran over with a jumping smile, never thinking that she had never been in the habit of wearing high heels, but she stumbled halfway and actually broke her foot.

Chu Muchen hurriedly stepped forward, picked up Xiao Nizi, frowned, and said, "Why are you so careless." ”

This injury was not light, but in the blink of an eye, Zhou Luoshui's fair left ankle was much swollen, not to mention participating in some kind of dance, even walking became a problem.

Xiao Nizi gritted her teeth and endured the pain and said, "Small injury, if it's not in the way, let's go." As he spoke, he wanted to stand up.

"Don't move. Chu Muchen lightly pressed Zhou Luoshui's shoulder, and touched Xiao Nizi's swollen ankle with his right hand.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhou Luoshui has never been so close to a man in his life, the moment his ankle was buckled, his pretty face turned red for no reason, and he struggled slightly.

Chu Muchen is so cultivated, Zhou Luoshui's struggle is undoubtedly a mayfly shaking tree for him.

He didn't give any response, just ran the "Da Luo Xingchen Jue", and spit out a wisp of green qi from his palm, which was slowly sent into Zhou Luo's swollen and painful ankle.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that Zhou Luo's ankles, which were swollen like steamed buns, were actually swelling at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.

Xiao Nizi, who was still grinning in pain, only felt an indescribable cool sensation coming from her ankle, and the pain disappeared in an instant.

"Wow, the swelling has gone down?"

"This is too unscientific, your martial arts cultivation's internal strength can also treat external injuries, so amazing!"

Zhou Luoshui had a certain understanding of the cultivator circle, and thought that Chu Muchen had used internal force to heal himself.

But if there is a martial arts master present who sees this scene, he will definitely tell Xiao Nizi that you think too much, although the internal force has a healing effect, how can it be immediate.

What's more, it may be useful to treat internal injuries with internal force, but there is no such operation when used to treat external injuries.

This wisp of green qi is one of the thousands of mystical evolutions of Da Luo Xingchen's formula, and it is called "no leakage of true yuan".

If it weren't for the miracle of healing everything with the "No Leakage True Yuan", Chu Muchen would not have been able to take the step of the Nine-Star Supreme, and he had already died of his injuries in countless disasters.

Although because Chu Muchen now has to cultivate in the Xuan Realm, the "no leakage true element" in his body is extremely limited, but it is more than enough to heal Zhou Luoshui's swollen ankle pain.

[Get up early in the morning and open the window, the sun is beautiful, the second chapter is updated on the weekend, and there is a third chapter~]