Chapter Twenty-Six: Mengxin locks the heart for the king

At this moment, how could Li Mengxin have the heart to gossip about Hua Lao's trivial matters, at this time, she just wanted to know what happened to Ailang, that's all.

After a long time to answer, the impatient Li Mengxin squatted down and took the pulse for Zhuge Chunqiu.

Although Hua Lao is the world's medical master, but Li Mengxin worships him as a master and has been full for less than a month, and he has to be busy brewing medicinal wine for Zhuge Chunqiu, Li Mengxin's level can be imagined, she has been numbering for a while, and she only knows that Zhuge Chunqiu has no worries about his life for the time being, but the meridians of the whole body are broken, and he has no skills. Dengshi's face was pale with fright, and he almost fainted.

"I'm sorry! Spring and Autumn! I'm sorry! It's Xin'er's bad, if it weren't for Xin'er, none of this would have happened, Xin'er can't do anything for you! You are born, Xin'er will be born, if you have three long and two short, Xin'er will not let you be lonely, will always accompany you, if we don't let go of each other's hands, don't drink that bowl of Meng Po soup together, jump into the Lechuan River, and experience the erosion of the yellow spring water for thousands of years together, in the dirty waves, if you can still remember the past life after a thousand years, you can still remember the past life, re-enter the world, and find the most loved each other in the previous life. Meet again to continue the unfinished fate of the previous life!" Li Mengxin said with a sad face.

Hua Lao also reacted at this time, and was made to cry and laugh by Li Mengxin's confession, and smiled bitterly, what an infatuated silly girl.

"Xin'er, do you want him to die and go to Huangquan with him? Although the old man doesn't know why, he can tell you for sure that Qiu'er, this kid, is not worried about his life. Hua Lao looked at Li Mengxin with a serious face.

"Really!" Li Mengxin's red and swollen eyes looked at Hua Lao in surprise.

"Of course, how could I have lied to you!" Hua Lao stroked his sparse, uneven gray beard, and looked smug.

"But, you said before that the poisonous hands of the Spring and Autumn Period are coming..."Li Mengxin looked at Hua Lao timidly.

When Hua Lao heard this, Rao is quite thick-skinned, and at this moment, in front of his beloved disciples, he also felt very embarrassed.

"Hey!" Hua Lao sighed and was silent, in the field he was best at and most proud of, he broke his promise again and again, making him feel shameless in the face of his beloved disciples.

"But in the Spring and Autumn Period, his meridians were completely broken, and his skills were completely lost! Didn't the master say that cultivators, their skills are wasted, and even ordinary people are not as good as ordinary people, let alone that their meridians are broken inch by inch! This is a completely mortal situation. Li Mengxin sobbed in a low voice.

When Hua Lao heard this, he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"If Qiu'er can use common sense to overcome it, how can the old man be so embarrassed!" Hua Lao sighed.

"However, the old man has an idea, Qiu'er will be like this this time, and he is dealing with the sentence that is not broken and does not stand, and then stands! Perhaps it is his complete loss of skill, and under the emotion, the mood of Gujing Wubo, which was finally established, was shattered, and for more than ten years, the medicinal power accumulated by using various rare treasures to wash the tendons and cut the marrow exploded, and then, he lost his strength, and he could not control this majestic medicinal power, so that the meridians of the whole body were broken inch by inch.

However, the calamity is not a single line, the explosive Mandarin Duck Broken Affection Residual Poison reunited all the highly toxic Gang Qi that had not yet dissipated, but Qiu'er's whole body meridians were broken inch by inch, and this reunited Gang Qi could not operate because the meridians were broken inch by inch, so he refined his body and merged with his body. In other words, Qiu'er is not only difficult to hurt by ordinary swords, but also a poisonous person. Hua Lao was thoughtful.

Li Mengxin heard this, his face was like ashes, if this is the case, he will definitely be worse than dead when he wakes up in the Spring and Autumn Period, what should I do?

"Is there really no solution?" Li Mengxin looked at Hua Lao expectantly.

"This poison is now one with his life, that is, the poison is in the people, and the poison is dead. Maybe in a year, two years, five years, ten years, there will be a way to solve it, and the old man does not dare to guarantee whether he will live to that day. If you want to be with him, you have to be better than the blue!" Hua Lao's expression was serious.

"How come! The master will definitely live a long life!" Li Mengxin's face was full of gloom

"Silly boy. Don't you think that I am really a living Yama? In this life, I am inherently dead, and the old man really doesn't want to leave regrets..."A touch of tenderness and loss flashed in Hua Lao's eyes.

Li Mengxin looked at Zhuge Chunqiu quietly, stroked his face, and said softly: "Chunqiu has paid a lot for me, I won't let him leave regrets." Master, don't leave any regrets, I'll go back to Star Island with you as soon as this matter is over, okay?"

"Silly boy, you are still young, do you really want to bury that good youth on that overseas island? The master has learned all his life in the codex he just gave you, you don't have to be so wronged and go to a lonely island to accompany me, a bad old man!" Hua Lao couldn't bear Li Mengxin to bury his good youth, and he was a temporary attachment to her, and now, he regrets it for life.

"If I can't completely get rid of the strange poison in the spring and autumn, it will only increase our sorrow, he can not care for my life, there is only so much I can do for him, and it is also for myself. Li Mengxin's face was full of determination.

"Hey!" Hua Lao sighed and was silent.

Zhuge Chunqiu's recovery speed was beyond everyone's expectations, and he woke up the next day and was able to walk on the ground.

Although the meridians are broken inch by inch and the whole body is lost, just relying on the ** strength of the body itself, he is not inferior to himself before his strength is lost.

The only fly in the ointment is that at this time, most of Zhuge Chunqiu's original learning was reduced to a showcase, without the assistance of internal strength, and he could not exert his due power at all, not to mention the volley void, this peerless study was completely abolished.

For a while, Zhuge Chunqiu had empty strength, but he was like a three-year-old child, holding a big knife in his hand, but he couldn't wield it.

Fortunately, the Xingchen Pavilion has a lot of classics, and the next afternoon, Zhuge Wuwei carefully selected a number of foreign kung fu for him, so that he would not have empty strength, but he could not give full play.

Looking at the several sets of exercise books in his hand, Zhuge Chunqiu couldn't help but smile bitterly, and he didn't know where Zhuge Wuwei got it.

The next period of time is the happiest day for Zhuge Chunqiu, every day Li Mengxin will accompany him to practice together, the two are inseparable, Meng is not out of focus, Jiao is not away from Meng.

Happy times are always short-lived, and a month later, Zhuge Chunqiu cultivated the Phaseless Refining Body to the third level and entered the realm of Xiaocheng. The twenty-four sword style and the seven-star dragon step are also mastered.

After this period of observation, Hua Lao became more and more firm in his guesses.

The hanging heart was finally let go, he was really afraid that there would be any accidents, and during this time out of the island, Zhuge Chunqiu could be regarded as exhausting and exhausted from his torture.