"No, why don't you believe me?" Chu Du was helpless.

His five orifices are now in the process of transformation, and after they are all broken, they can be broken and then established, and they can be transformed into a more powerful foundation, but now, the Evergreen Divine Doctor and the Green Capsule Medical Immortal are thinking of repairing his five orifices that are about to be broken, and once they are repaired, how can he break them and stand up when the time comes?

"If someone else says such a thing, then we may naturally believe it, after all, in the face of that creation-level treasure, who would not be tempted? However, it is a pity that you are Chu Du, how noble your quality is, will we not know? Brother Chu Du, don't lie to me again, and accept our treatment with peace of mind." Doctor Changqing said.

Hearing him say this, Chu Du was completely desperate, he could only give up the struggle and said, "That's okay, wait until I'm in a good state, and then start treatment, okay?"

It can be delayed for a while.

Feng Qing Capsule had already begun to bleed the Dry Thunder Patriarch at this time, nodded his head, and said: "Your physical condition is indeed not very good, the medicinal effect contained in the blood of the Dry Thunder Ancestor is extremely huge, it is better to recuperate your body first and then start treatment." ”

Hearing him say this, Chu Du immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Crackling. ”

On the branch of the withered thunder patriarch, the thunder is swirling, constantly exploding, it seems to contain a terrifying power that makes people palpitate, a hole is automatically cracked on a branch, and there is a crystal light green juice flowing out, and suddenly there is a fragrance permeating, which makes people feel a lot more sober, and the wind green sac hurriedly uses the jade bottle to continue.

"Disciple, thank you Ancestor Kulei!"

Feng Qing Qin Changqing Xu You bowed deeply and said respectfully to the Dry Thunder Patriarch.

The withered thunder patriarch seemed to have withered a lot, a touch of green on the top of her head, at this time, there was also a verdant leaf withered and yellow, falling down, her tone was also a lot weaker, and her originally crisp voice carried a trace of tiredness, and said: "You're welcome, this is also for my own dream." ”

Chu Du sighed again, he said to be honest, why didn't these people believe it? If they believed him, the Withered Thunder Patriarch wouldn't have to be bald again.

This little tree, in the past, should have a lot of leaves, and it should have withered a leaf every time it bled to save someone, so now there is only a touch of green left on the top of the head.

"Chu Du, you take these medicines first. Feng Qing said, took out several bottles from the medicine basket, and told Chu Du what to say, they were all some drugs to regulate the body, Chu Du was not polite, and took them.

"Let's give you the blood of the Dry Thunder Patriarch together, you have to put it away, the body of the ancestor is a holy medicine, the blood can not only give birth to life and death, but also help people build a strong foundation, extremely precious, don't lose it, remember to eat a little bit at night, it has great benefits for conditioning your body." Feng Qingbao thought that since all the medicines were given to Chu Du, then all of them should be put here first, he was so old, and his back was quite heavy.

Chu Du cherished the jade bottle containing the blood of the Dry Thunder Patriarch, he had already thought about it, and when he turned around, he hid this kind of thing, and then told Feng Qing that he had eaten it.

"By the way, Chu Du, you should have a medicine storehouse at home, right? I need to choose some more medicines to regulate your body. Feng Qingbao asked again at this time.

Chu Du hurriedly said to Xiao Hei: "Xiao Hei, you take the senior of the green bag to find the head of the family." ”

Xiao Hei agreed, Qin Changqing and Xu You wanted to study with Feng Qingsang, so they also went with him.

In the courtyard, Chu Du was left alone for a while.

Chu Du was a little entangled, what should he do for a while, he had already said that his illness did not need to be treated, but the green bag doctor immortal and the evergreen elder brother did not believe it, which made him very helpless.

His body is about to complete the transformation, if the acupuncture points are repaired at this time, then how can he break and stand up?

Quacks kill people!

It can't be said that the Evergreen Brother and the Green Bag Doctor Immortal are quacks, maybe they haven't seen a few creation-level treasures, so they can't see their effects.

Chu Du couldn't think of a solution for a while, so he took out paper and ink again, practiced painting skills, when painting, he could always feel a kind of tranquility immersed in it, as if his soul was empty, pinning his affection on the brush in his hand, abandoning all distracting thoughts, looking for the truth of his heart in the landscape brush and ink, that kind of tranquility...... Well, to put it mildly, he has to prepare in advance for the next person in the pit.

lest the next person be like Chu Fan's grandson, who always complains about his painting scum.

Chu Du's progress is still relatively fast, his soul is strong, he has a divine sense, and he observes everything vividly, and he is meticulous, although he has not been in contact with painting for a long time, but his progress in painting is a thousand miles a day.

After practicing for a period of time, Chu Du closed his eyes and used his soul light and shadow to paint, this is more difficult, although it is said that the divine sense is better controlled, completely free, but it is precisely because of this that he will always have some whimsical thoughts, and then the whole painting is crooked, just like when playing a game, the sensitivity of the mouse is adjusted to the highest, and before the hand moves, the character does not know where to run.

This is also the reason why Chu Du does not directly practice painting with the light and shadow of the divine soul, but first uses his hand to practice for a while, controlling his hands with his heart, controlling the pen with his hands, and drawing what he thinks with his pen, when it reaches a certain time, then his control of divine consciousness will reach an extremely high level, once it reaches that point, then the system he made up blindly will be more real, and it will be easier to fool others.

At the same time, during his continuous practice during this time, he felt that his control over his divine consciousness was much more subtle.

"System system, are you there?"

Chu Du was immersed in the technique of Danqing, and suddenly, Chu Fan was calling the system again.

Although it is said that he has pretended to be a fake system for a short time, Chu Du is still a little unskilled in such kung fu as dual-purpose, and it is difficult to notice what is happening on Chu Fan's side all the time.

However, he is already a lot more proficient than before, and he rarely misses when Chu Fan calls him.

This is not a big deal, anyway, he is a cold system in Chu Fan's heart, even if he misses Chu Fan's call, then Chu Fan will think that this is a normal operation.

It's just that Chu Du is a little annoyed that Chu Fan is so forced, there are always so many things every day, can't he be quiet for a while?

However, Chu Du could only accept the information in the Divine Soul Light and Shadow to see what was wrong with Chu Fan, so as not to miss something.

Immediately, he learned what Chu Fan was thinking in his heart and knew what was going on over there.

Chu Du couldn't help but get a little nervous.