Chapter Twenty-Eight: Tai Sui Takes a Hundred Pulses Internally

"What is within the authority? You are a good calculation!" When Hua Lao heard this, how could he not know that Zhuge Wuwei was beating Xiao Jiujiu, and immediately made sarcastic remarks.

Mo said that he was his own disciple, even if he was an elder, he did not read all the classics when he wanted to, and he could read them whenever he wanted to. Within the authority, Xin'er just worshipped herself as a teacher, at best, she was just a disciple of the elder, at most she was a higher senior, and what she took out casually was higher than this so-called authority. Zhuge Wuwei, the old boy said it generously, but in fact, it was useless.

A trace of disdain flashed in Nangong Yuyu's eyes.

"If you have a token in your hand, is it a different matter?" she seemed to have found a loophole in Zhuge Wuwei's words.

When Zhuge Wuwei heard this, he glanced at Hua Lao, who was relieved, and Nangong Yuyu, who was looking at him with burning eyes, was still too tender after all.

"Count! How can it not be counted! However, what you had to hold before Xin'er promised the old man, if you give away your token now, how can you do it accurately!" Zhuge Wuwei almost laughed heartily at this moment.

When Hua Lao heard this, he glared angrily at Zhuge Wuwei, and Nangong Yuru also sneered.

"Xin'er, take out the Star Order I gave you, and I'll show him the authority you have!" Nangong Yuyu sneered.

Wow... Zhuge Wuwei's heart sank suddenly when he heard this, and he looked at his daughter looking at him mockingly, and sighed in his heart! In an instant, he was firm, big husband, why bother with small sections, one day, he will understand himself.

"What's the matter? Isn't it the dignified person at the helm of the Xingchen Pavilion who can't believe it? In this way, the Tianzi signboard of the Xingchen Pavilion's intelligence may be unstable!" Nangong Yuyu looked at Zhuge Wuwei with a light smile.

Zhuge Wuwei would not have expected Nangong Yuyu to make such a move, his face remained unchanged, and his expression was indifferent.

"Count, how not, even if she is allowed to read all the books in the Seven Star Cave Mansion?" he behaved very generously.

Hearing this, Nangong Yuyu turned her head to look at Hua Lao, and said with a smile: "Grandpa Hua, you are also here, I will not be by Xin'er's side in the future, Xin'er will ask you to take care of it!"

"That's natural! Xin'er is not only your daughter-in-law, but my good apprentice!" Hua Lao stroked his gray beard, quite complacent.

"Hmph..."Zhuge Wuwei snorted coldly and drifted away.

"Master, you should look at the Spring and Autumn Period!" Li Mengxin cried when he saw Zhuge Wuwei leaving.

When Hua Lao heard this, he picked up Zhuge Chunqiu in Li Mengxin's arms, and sighed with emotion: "Xin'er! If you hadn't found out that the apprentice was fine, you thought that Zhuge Wuwei old boy would leave easily. However, since the poison of the mandarin duck's broken love has been resolved, the old man can also dispense medicine and continue to connect the meridians of the whole body.

When Li Mengxin heard this, he smiled happily and said excitedly: "Master!

Hua Lao is now in good spirits at happy events, although all this, he is inexplicable, but it is not a good thing, and he can finally do what he is sure of, this time it will be foolproof.

"Grandpa Hua, if you need anything, I'll go and prepare!" Nangong Yuyu was afraid that Hua Lao would say something again, so he couldn't wait.

"These medicinal materials Xingchen Pavilion has a collection, but Qiu'er's physique is different from ordinary people after this catastrophe, if you can have meat Ganoderma lucidum into medicine, take it internally, and make a bucket of continuous pulse soup through various precious medicinal materials, through the method of steaming, it will be no big problem!" Hua Lao said casually.

When Nangong Yuyu heard this, how could he not know that Xiao Jiujiu in Hua Lao's heart probably wanted to take this opportunity to get a piece of meat Ganoderma lucidum!

"Well, I understand! Hua Lao, you can leave the prescription for the continuation of the pulse soup! Ju'er will not delay your return to Xingchen Island!" Nangong Yuyu looked at Zhuge Chunqiu in Hua Lao's arms with concern, and said casually.

When Hua Lao heard this, he chuckled in his heart, couldn't it be that this girl saw something? No, old man, I haven't been reading that for a day or two, and I finally have the opportunity, how can I give up.

"Qiu'er's matter has been taken care of by the old man, at the last moment, how can the old man be so irresponsible!"

Nangong Yuyu smiled.

"I'm relieved when Grandpa Hua says this, when your pulse soup is ready, I will definitely prepare the meat lingzhi and bring it in person for the spring and autumn season!"

When Hua Lao heard this, his face darkened, this girl must have done it on purpose, and she was angry with the old man.

After a month, Nangong Yuyu finally brought meat lingzhi from Xingchen Island, which is also the Tai Sui mentioned by ordinary people. This is what Xingchen Pavilion obtained thousands of years ago, and it has been placed in a suitable environment, soaking Tai Sui water for the high-level of Xingchen Pavilion to take, which is also the reason why Xingchen Pavilion has been strong for thousands of years.

It can be said that Hua Lao's request is such a difficult decision for Xingchen Pavilion to make.

However, fortunately, Tai Sui is known as "eating all the food, recovering the same as before", and "eating one piece after another", that is, eating one piece, it can grow again on its own. If it weren't for that, even if Nangong Yuyu sought a piece of Tai Sui for Zhuge Chunqiu, it would be impossible.

When Hua Lao saw Tai Sui, he was very excited, although he received Tai Sui water every year, but he had never seen the true face of Tai Sui, and the senior management of Xingchen Pavilion treated him as a thief.

In Hua Lao's reluctant gaze, Nangong Yuyu gently handed over Tai Sui to Zhuge Chunqiu, Zhuge Chunqiu raised his head, then took Tai Sui down, and then entered the wooden barrel containing the continuous pulse soup, closed his eyes and sat down cross-legged, his heart facing the sky, and he meditated.

A tingling, bone-eating, and itchy sensation came, and the meridians in the body writhed like earthworms.

How can this kind of pain be spoken, there have been people who can't bear this pain, and scratch the flesh and skin of their whole bodies. finally bit his tongue and committed suicide, one can imagine the pain that Zhuge Chunqiu is suffering now.

At this time, for Zhuge Chunqiu, the pain was no less than the pain of the last time the meridians were broken, or even worse.

Those who have been injured know that when the wound heals, the itch of the flesh grows. Get straight to the heart.

And at this moment, what Zhuge Chunqiu endured was to expand this by tens or hundreds of times, which can be imagined what a great test of people's willpower.

For twelve hours, one day and one night, when everything was over, Zhuge Chunqiu collapsed directly in the bucket, smiled lightly at Li Mengxin and them, and fainted.

Nangong Yuyu and the others, who had been nervous, were also relieved.

Nangong Yuyu took out a jade bottle with a small hole in the cork from his arms and handed it to Hua Lao, Hua Lao opened it and saw that it was suddenly a soybean-sized fragment of Tai Sui, and he was so excited that he burst into tears.