"Butler Pang, is this the old man you are talking about?" Shi Wuji returned to his courtyard and his internal injuries vaguely broke out, and his face became worse and worse. ◇↓

Even if he can recover from the Mandarin Art, he still needs good elixirs to cooperate, so the pain these days is inevitable.

Now Butler Pang said that he had an old friend who could give him free healing, so Shi Wuji naturally would not refuse.

"Master, this is the friend I mentioned." Butler Pang pointed to the old man next to him and said with a smile.

"Senior is here, I'm polite." Seeing the other party's gray beard, Shi Wuji quickly bowed and bowed.

Although the old man's beard is snow-white, his hair is black and shiny, especially his eyes are like eagles, looking bright and energetic.

If you don't pay attention to just looking at his eyes, you will think that he is a teenager, full of energy and seems to be full of curiosity about anything.

"Sure, amazing." Seeing this old man, Shi Wuji's attitude towards the world seemed to have been subverted. He could feel that although the old man in front of him had almost no aura, just by his eyes, he could be sure that he was definitely a top king.

"Hahaha, senior, I don't dare to be an ordinary old man. I'm just an ordinary old man. That's not. My old friend said his master was a little ill, so I came over and took a look. It was just a matter of raising my hands." The old man said and walked into the house, not at all polite.

Shi Wuji didn't care, but kept talking with the old man, chatting around. He didn't expect that even if he talked to the old man in front of him, he could barely get a draw with him. This made him feel a little frustrated.

You should know that Shi Wuji was able to become so powerful today, which is inseparable from his memory of the Earth King. So he has always been proud, but today he was defeated by the old man. This is definitely not an unusual thing.

But Shi Wuji probably didn't know, and the old man was even more shocked than him.

Although he does not have the memory of two people, he is also a Emperor Tianwu who has been famous for thousands of years. In terms of knowledge, he is much stronger than Xuantian, but now he is only a little stronger than the 17 or 18-year-old boy in front of him. If it were normal, he would have been angry.

However, the boy in front of him was about to become his apprentice, so he naturally felt happy.

But what he couldn't understand was that he had lived for thousands of years and had already traveled around the world. How could he, a furry child, know so much?

"Okay, we have talked a lot, and I have to say that you, a young man, have a lot of insights. But this time I came to heal your wounds. Now let me show you your arm." After chatting with Shi Wuji for so long, the old man felt satisfied and stretched out Shi Wuji's arm.

"What? Young man. This is not an ordinary problem. It is because the country uses true qi, which has caused very serious internal injuries. If I hadn't come to show you, I'm afraid you would not die. There would be no chance of promotion in decades." Seeing the wound on Shi Wuji's arm, the old man could not help but sigh.

"What? It's so powerful?" Shi Wuji didn't expect that his internal injury was so serious, but he also understood something.

When he was in the Huo Mansion, he wanted to maintain the momentum of the Heavenly Martial Saint, but the country squeezed the true energy in his body, and even the sky fire was used by him. Otherwise, he would never have been able to make the Huo family and Sun Jingyong so obedient to him. But no matter what happens, there is a price.

Now his price is very serious internal injuries. Moreover, if he had not practiced the Barbarian God Art, these internal injuries alone would probably be wounds that could not be recovered for months or even years. Otherwise, Butler Pang would not have found the old man.

"Of course it's so amazing. Tell me why you suffered such severe internal injuries, so that I can find a way to treat you, otherwise I'll be unable to recover if you miss the time." The old man did not exaggerate. If Shi Wuji had not practiced the Barbarian God Art, it would be absolutely impossible to recover after suffering such severe internal injuries, but it would be hard to say with the Barbarian God Art.

"Uh, senior, the actual situation is this. Some time ago, I was in a very dangerous mission deep in my heart. In order to escape from danger, I over-consuming the true energy in my body. This is not what I want to see!" Shi Wuji stammered and did not tell the truth, and seemed very guilty.

However, the old man suddenly thought of what Shi Wuji said.

Indeed, he really needs to fight hard to escape under the men of a half-step Tianwu Saint. However, it is not yet time for him to accept disciples, so he must wait until he can be promoted to Tianwu Shishi.

It was just because of this crisis that he had to help the kid, otherwise his treasured apprentice would die before he could accept it, which would be a big loss for him.

"So that's the case. Young people must do their best when performing tasks. They must not exceed their abilities, otherwise they may not be worth the loss." The old man reminded Shi Wuji a few times and began to concentrate on healing Shi Wuji's injuries.

But he was just starting out and was shocked by the situation inside Shi Wuji.

Although he has become famous for thousands of years, he has never seen anyone's bloodline so thick, even more than his.

He knew very well the benefits of strong bloodlines, that is, it could make this warrior unlimited potential and his speed could be thousands of miles a day in cultivation.

But even so, these bloodlines were still full of holes in these internal injuries. If it were someone else, they would have died more than ten times.

Now Shi Wuji was standing in front of him, which made the old man feel a suffocation, and at the same time, a secret joy of seeing the baby arose from his heart.

"If this is the case, there is no need to delay this disciple-taking ceremony, and it must be carried out as soon as possible." If it is an ordinary genius, the old man only needs to take a look at it and needs to test it. But Shi Wuji in front of him is definitely not an ordinary genius, and he is very likely to be a peerless genius that is rare in a thousand years.

In this way, he must change his plan. If he can take Shi Wuji as his apprentice as soon as possible, then the achievements of finding an apprentice in the future will naturally be limitless.

But if you want to cure his injury as soon as possible, you must use his treasure.

Thinking of this, the old man suddenly shook his head and said, "Young man, it's not that I won't treat you, but that your internal injuries are too serious, and I am also powerless."

When the old man said this, not only Shi Wuji was a little depressed, but even Butler Pang felt a little strange.

Because he knew that the old man was called the saint of a miracle doctor at the time, this was not a false reputation. Not to mention the extremely serious internal injuries, even a dying person could save him. But now the old man actually said that he was powerless. Is Shi Wuji's internal injuries really so powerful?

Butler Pang was a little confused at first, but when he saw the undetectable expression on the old man's face, he immediately understood something. It seemed that the old man was going to use his true identity to heal Shi Wuji's injuries.

In this way, this is not only not a bad thing, but a great thing.

"Haha, don't be so sad. Although you can't heal you today, there will always be other ways. Come and have a meal first." Seeing the somewhat dull expression on Shi Wuji's face, Butler Pang said quickly.

"Yes, Mr. Pang is right. I am still young and have capital. What's more, the skills I practice now can recover my physical injuries by myself. I believe there will be no problem with this internal injury. Senior, don't worry." Hearing Mr. Pang's words, Shi Wuji quickly sorted out his emotions and threw all the sadness in his head.

He could feel the respect of Butler Pang for the old man, which shows that the old man's identity was extraordinary, so he must not offend the other party.

"Haha, come and have a meal first, I'll help you find a way." In fact, the real solution has been brewing in the old man's mind, but for the time being, I can't find any better way to make Shi Wuji more acceptable, and it does not arouse suspicion from the outside world.

"Oh, there is it!" Linghu Guye was also an old naughty boy. After thinking about it, he naturally thought of a good idea.

"Young man, you were injured because of a mission this time. The family will definitely not treat you badly. I will use some spiritual treasures in the family to recover your injuries later." The old man took a sip of wine and said lightly.

"What, my injury is really hopeful, so I will thank you for your senior first." Although the Mandarin Art can also help him recover from his injuries, it will take at least several months to recover. During this period, he still needs to refine a lot of pills.

If he could recover early and not take up his own resources, Shi Wuji would naturally be very eager for it.

"Haha, I'm trying my best to try. At that time, whether I can allow it depends on the patriarch's intention. Okay, let's have a meal if I don't talk about this." After the old man said this, something in his heart was settled.

Afterwards, in a harmonious atmosphere, several people chatted for a while and then left. However, Shi Wuji returned to the top of his attic and began to practice the Barbarian God Art, and began to recover from his injuries.

While Shi Wuji was practicing, the old man did not rest, but came directly to Linghu Ling's study.

"Master, why are you here?" After feeling the breath of Linghu Guye, Linghu Ling quickly ran out and said.

"Haha, I'm here to find you this time, I want to get some things to do with you. Come, let's go in and talk." The old man waved his hand and walked into the study.

Soon, the old man said his thoughts.

"So that's the case. OK. This time Chen Mie has made a contribution to our Linghu family. He really needs rewards. Since he has suffered a considerable internal injury, the master will decide everything." Linghu Ling nodded and said.

"Then, then this matter is settled, but I hope you will be a little lower-key when you deal with it again. After all, he has been in the limelight for a while. If he is so arrogant, it may cause unnecessary trouble." The old man thought about Shi Wuji's current strength and frowned.

"I understand, master." Linghu Ling nodded, and at this time Linghu Guye had already left his study room.
Chapter completed!