After saying goodbye to the old patriarch, dispose of all the traces of them entering the wing room one by one (now that the old patriarch's illness has not been completely cured, you don't want to attract the attention of the great elder or other irrelevant people at this time, but it will cause unnecessary trouble for the follow-up treatment of the old patriarch), and you and Zhong Zhe have left the incomparably noble wing room.

Looking at the magnificent building that was incomparably lonely in the darkness, I secretly made up my mind in my heart.

In any case, she must find a way to cure the lonely old man's illness once and for all. For nothing else, just because the old man would rather put himself in such a cage like a prisoner than harm the people around him when he loses his mind.

It depends on his willingness to respect every life, and his willingness to treat the lives of his subordinates as grass and mustard, and waste them at will like animals. Just look at this intention, leisurely and ruthless, you must find a way to restore this poor old man to his original state.

Met Mu Yi, who was loyally guarding outside, and walked leisurely behind the two of them to the small utility room where they were silently interacting.

Mu Yi was anxious to know about the old patriarch's condition, but he was also a smart one, and when he saw that Youran and Zhong Zhe were both silent, silently hurrying away, his heart kept sinking.

"Little master, just ...... What happened to the ancestor's illness?Is there anything you can do about it?" he looked back and fell behind, muffled, as if he was in a depressed mood, and sighed secretly. Then he turned his head to look at Zhong Zhe and asked cautiously.

"Alas......" Zhong Zhe let out a long sigh. Then he told Mu Yi everything that had happened since he entered the wing room.

"You're saying that Miss Youran can't judge the illness of the ancestor now, right?" After listening to Zhong Zhe's relay, Mu Yi's whole person suddenly wilted like a deflated balloon.

"Hmm...... She said she was going to go back and think about it...... As far as I estimate...... It's also enough to hang......" Zhong Zhe is also listless, like a defeated rooster, and he can't lift his spirits at all.

However, although Zhong Zhe told everything about what happened, both he and Mu Yi completely ignored one important point, that is, the two pills that Yu then came to give to the old ancestor.

Thinking about it, their Sea Barbarian Beast Clan had very few opportunities to come into contact with the elixirs refined by human cultivators on weekdays. If their demon beast clan had a disease in the past, they generally relied on their strong bodies to resist the past. No matter how bad it is, it is just to find the so-called doctor in the clan, and go to the sea or the islands near the sea to find some herbs to make a decoction to take.

Therefore, even Mu Yi had followed Zhong Gu to the place where the human monks lived before, and he had seen the small-looking, inconspicuous black elixir. But as the days went by, even he had long forgotten the miraculous effects of those elixirs.

Not to mention Zhong Zhe, a human monk who was only mentioned in his father's mouth, almost as a story. Where would you have thought of the magic of the two dark pills that you took out leisurely?

Their focus is on leisurely being helpless about the ancestor's illness, and they can't think of a way to solve the ancestor's condition for the time being.

This is almost equivalent to knocking the excitement of these two animals, who were originally elated, thinking that it is like solving their father's (master's) illness, and the excitement of easily curing the disease to the bottom, and at the same time completely extinguishing their hopes.

Therefore, these two did not hesitate to wilt directly. So much so that Youran, who had been looking down and thinking about the old patriarch's condition, didn't notice their emotional depression in time at all, and still walked forward silently, thinking about the key points of the problem he noticed.

Before they knew it, the three of them were once again approaching the realm of dreams and flowers that filled the entire garden.

Originally, it was almost equivalent to following his instinct to move forward leisurely, but once again he was stimulated by the rich fragrance and aura of the dream, and he involuntarily stopped, and at the same time frowned at the same time.

The two people who walked in front all the way were also noticed by the leisurely abnormal behavior, and they also knew that they were uncomfortable with this dream away from the flower when they came, so the considerate Zhong Zhe comforted: "Sister Youran, don't you like the taste of this dream away from the flower? ”

"It's strange to say, we really haven't seen anyone who doesn't like to dream of flowers........."

"If it weren't for the fact that the old ancestor was particularly fond of this Mengli flower, and deliberately planted these many year-old flowers around his residence, it would not be an easy task for you to enjoy so many Mengli flowers anywhere......" Zhong Zhe walked all the way, muttering in a low voice all the way.

The voice spread farther and farther, but the incident did not attract the attention of the three of them at all. But this is also normal, the so-called flowers into their own eyes, radish greens have their own love, isn't it?

On the other side, in the old patriarch's chamber.

Seeing the two young people disappearing, the old patriarch couldn't bear the bitterness in his heart and silently closed his eyes.

How can he not be sad? He is not really a madman, and who wants to be like a madman, trapping himself in this square inch and not being able to get out. What's more, he is the head of a family, and his status is extremely noble. I have always enjoyed the flattery and respect of others, but where would I have thought that I would fall into such a situation one day?

The old man who had been glorious for half his life silently ** the wound in his heart that was difficult to heal, and did not notice that a surging heat in his body was slowly flowing and washing away all the meridians and points that he had blocked for a long time, and a strong vitality was quickly repairing his organs that had shown decay at an indescribable speed......

Two days later, when the old man suddenly woke up from his coma again, he actually found that the meridians that had been blocked in the past had been blocked again, and all the discomforts in his body were gone. Now in addition to the fact that his spiritual power has not yet recovered as before, he still has the kind of soreness and weakness that only mortals have, but the state of his body is almost the same as before.

Such a change almost stunned the old man. After a round of happiness, it also caused the old man to be nervous. I thought that it was the moment when the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, so I would have the comfortable feeling of returning to the light.

However, when the old man spent a whole day wandering alone, and found that he was still in this state that could almost be called good recently, he was completely convinced that his condition had been temporarily suppressed as the little girl said, and that it would not deteriorate again in a short time......

(To be continued)

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