Chapter 1672

"Why don't you go first and I'll have a look." Previously, the teenager also wavered, but still failed to convince himself to leave.

"Let's go first. You should be more careful. If you don't want to leave, in case of any accident, we will take care of the second elder for you." Said the young man named zongnan.

"Thank you very much, brother zongnan."

Ling Chuxi heard the whispering conversation of several teenagers, but he didn't stop them. To put it bluntly, they were not perfidious. To put it bluntly, they just wanted to leave because they lost confidence in jindanzong. Even if they didn't have the power to protect themselves, there was no reason to drag a few teenagers to join the clan for burial. What's more, they do it for the sake of filial piety. What's to blame? So Ling Chuxi didn't have a bit of antipathy to them, on the contrary, he had some appreciation.

"Second elder, wait until I have cured your wound." Ling Chuxi amplified the volume and said to Su Yizhen.

"Yes, one shot. Don't talk about others. We'll discuss it after Chuxi has cured your injury." Su Yi Zhi also comforts way.

"What, Qihai can be cured if it is injured?" In addition to Su Yanhua, who knew Ling Chuxi's details, all the other descendants of the Su family were stunned.

Su Yi Zhi was also surprised. She wanted to say something, but she didn't open her mouth when she saw Su Yi Zhi's full confidence in Ling Chuxi. Su Yizhi's personality is the most familiar to him, and he will never say anything casually. Since he said so, he must have his reason.

The first lesson they learned was to go to the library to read ancient books. They all knew that once the Qihai was abandoned, there was no cure at all, and they were doomed to become a disabled person.

By the way, it is not totally incurable. There is a pill called Ning Qi Dan, which is said to be able to make the injured Qihai recover as before. However, in the ancient books handed down by the Jindan sect since ancient times, this Ningqi pill can be called an anti heaven God medicine. Every kind of medicinal materials needed for refining are rare once in a thousand years. Moreover, it has a high demand for medical alchemy. From ancient times to now, only the founder of Jindan sect has successfully refined one, and no one can refine it again.

In a sense, it's better to rely on condensate pill to repair the gas sea than to eat and wait for death.

But when they saw Ling Chuxi's confident appearance, it was difficult for them to be suspicious.

"Is the condensate pill refined by the founder in her hand?" Everyone guessed that, and it was the only possibility they could think of.

In their eyes of speculation, Ling Chuxi has begun to heal.

But different from what they had guessed, Ling Chuxi did not take out any pills. Instead, he took out a gold needle and used his fingers like flying needles to stab Su Yizhi's meridians.

As soon as Ling Chuxi made a move, there was a sound of exclamation from the crowd. The gold needle, as if it had been a life, was dancing on Ling Chuxi's fingertips. The golden lights were like illusory and illusory, like a golden meteor, but the light did not disperse for a long time. It was refreshing and shocking.

I don't know when, in addition to Su's children, even the young people who wanted to leave could not help but surround Ling Chuxi. The golden light, as if not in lingchuxi's fingertips jump, but imprinted in their hearts, never forget.

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