After calming down for a while, Lin Zhiqing took a long breath and looked up at Feng Wuchen: "Mr. Chen! This matter is related to my little sister's life. I can't make a hasty decision. Can you give Zhiqing some time?"

Feng Wuchen agreed simply and nodded directly: "Okay! You go to Fuyao Palace first and let them see your sister's situation before making any plans!"

"Where will I go to find the young master then?"

Feng Wuchen had already planned it and said directly: "It's a coincidence that I went to Qingzhou this time to go to Fuyao Palace..."

"This..." Lin Zhiqing raised her eyebrows immediately: "What are you doing in Fuyao Palace?"

Feng Wuchen, however, had already prepared his words and said directly: "Fuyao Palace is also a well-known power in the Taixuan Heavenly Realm. When we go this time, we naturally want to join Fuyao Palace and register for heavenly registration."

"Join Fuyao Palace!" Lin Zhiqing was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "You three are really unsectarian cultivators without any sect, and you don't even have a heavenly certificate?"

"Girl, do you think I'm joking?"

Lin Zhiqing: "..."

After a long silence, the woman nodded: "Okay! I will help you arrange everything by then! But... before that, you should live on the second floor!"

This time, Feng Wuchen finally stopped refusing. He said hello and said hello to the two people behind him: "Don't you want to thank Miss Lin for your hospitality?"

Chunyangzi immediately raised her hands and thanked her: "Thank you so much, Miss Lin!"

Ao Xin blinked her big eyes and said blankly: "Thank you... thank you sister! Hehe... Ao Xin doesn't need to live in a small house..."

Sensing something strange about Ao Xin, Lin Zhiqing couldn't help but look at the girl a few more times: "Mr. Chen, please forgive Zhiqing, your sister..."

Feng Wuchen smiled bitterly: "The soul is damaged and the intelligence is gone! I brought her out this time just to see if I can find a cure!"

Lin Zhiqing blinked her beautiful eyes and suddenly asked: "Listen to what Mr. Chen just said, you should also know some medical skills... but can't you cure your sister?"

Hearing the temptation in Lin Zhiqing's words, Feng Wuchen shook his head and said bluntly: "The reason why I treat Jiu

The reason for knowing so much about Pulse Determination is due to some special reasons. I am not from a medical background, and I don’t understand medical skills! Besides... Jiu Mei Jue Xin is physically deficient, and my sister is damaged in spirit and soul, so she is not a medical person in the first place.

Even if you are a miraculous doctor, you may not be able to cure the problems in your field well..."

Seeing that Feng Wuchen spoke so sincerely, Lin Zhiqing gave up some of her doubts about him!

"I understand! If you can really cure my sister, Zhiqing promises that even if you search for famous doctors all over the world, you will try your best to treat your sister... It can be regarded as reciprocating the favor!"

"Easy to say!"

"..."

After returning to the room on the second floor, Lin Zhiqing had completely calmed down: "Uncle Tian! How much do you think what Chen Wufeng said is true?"

The old man kept shaking his head and sighed: "Miss, do you want to hear the truth from me?"

"Um……"

The old man looked serious and said: "Less than 20%! Just when Miss Zhiyu went to Fuyao Palace to seek medical treatment, he showed up, and he happened to know a lot about Jiu Mei Jue Xin! It seemed like it could be arranged.

...And he is also going to Fuyao Palace! Does he want to use you, miss, to enter Fuyao Palace?"

"I have thought about this possibility before! But the key is where did his information come from? Our trip and the situation of my little sister... No one knows except you, me and my father! How did he do it?

You know? If he has the ability to detect this kind of information, why would he need to rely on you and me to enter Fuyao Palace?"

"this……"

For a moment, the old man was also in trouble and couldn't figure out the reason.

Lin Zhiqing thought for a moment and then said: "And this person has a unique aura! Whether he is facing Wen Shaohong or you and me, he is always so contented! That kind of collapse of a mountain in front of him.

You can't pretend to be confident with a straight face! This kind of person cannot be some rural cultivator! And when he fought with us just now, the fighting spirit that emerged from his body made my heart palpitate!

Mo

Speaking of casual cultivators, even an ordinary family may not be able to cultivate such people..."

"Uncle Tian, ​​find a way to find out what the origin of this Chen Wufeng is!"

"Okay! I'll do it right away!"

After saying that, the old man's body turned into a black light and disappeared from the place.

After the old man left.

"Ahem!"

Lin Zhiyu, who was lying on the bed, suddenly coughed twice.

"Little sister! How are you?"

With her sister's concern, Lin Zhiyu forced a smile: "I'm fine, sister! Do you think... can Fuyao Palace really cure my disease?"

Lin Zhiqing nodded affirmatively: "Of course! More than two hundred years ago, there was another person in Taixuantian who suffered from Nine Meridians Juexin. That person was cured in Fuyao Palace, and after he was cured, that person

How can a person become the number one genius in Taixuantian?"

"The number one genius in Taixuantian? Who is he?"

"His name is Feng Wuchen!"

"Feng Wuchen?" Lin Zhiyu suddenly frowned: "Why does this name sound familiar?"

Lin Zhiqing disagreed: "Are you familiar? But it's not surprising. He was a big man who was popular in Taixuantian back then! It's a pity... such a dazzling genius was short-lived. He fell into the battle for the ruins about a hundred years ago.

!At that time, this matter was widely spread, but I was still young and didn’t know it.”

Listening to her sister's lamentation, Lin Zhiyu's eyes were filled with longing: "Then...if I get better, will I be as powerful as that genius?"

Lin Zhiqing nodded heavily: "Yes... I will definitely do it... My little sister will definitely be more dazzling than that person!"

"Hehe... Then I hope to get to Fuyao Palace soon. When I get better, it will be my turn to protect my sister!"

"..."

Looking at her expectant sister, Lin Zhiqing couldn't feel happy at all. Feng Wuchen's words were like a stone weighing on her heart.

Fuyao

Gong, what if she really can’t be cured?

Elsewhere, Wen Shaohong, the young master of the Wen family, was still in shock, drinking tea from the cup one mouthful after another.

In front of him was Lu Tong, who had been beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

"Damn it! It's all you, a bitch slave! You dare to use me as a gunman! I made me kneel to that wild girl in public, and you even let the daughter of King Beixuan see such a miserable side of me! I really deserve to die!

Beat! Beat me to death!"

While ordering his servants to beat up Lu Tong, Wen Shaohong's eyes gradually became sharp.

"You dare to make me kneel down! When we get to Qingzhou, I will make that boy and that wild girl pay the price!"

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped his palm on the desk in front of him. A huge force exploded, and the solid desk instantly shattered into powder.

"Wen...Mr. Wen...I won't dare...I won't dare...please spare me...please spare me..."

After hearing Lu Tong's plea for mercy, Wen Shaohong's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "Do you still want a next time?"

Lu Tong's mouth was full of blood and he shook his head quickly: "No... no... no! I don't want to anymore..."

"Haha..." Wen Shaohong smiled ferociously: "Since you don't want to have a next time, it's easy! You guys, destroy his cultivation and throw him off the flying boat!"

After hearing these words, Lu Tong felt as if he had been poured cold water over his head in the middle of winter, and his brain, which had been a little dizzy, suddenly sobered up.

"No... don't! Please, Mr. Wen, please spare me!"

"Fuck you!"

The more Wen Shaohong thought about it, the angrier he became. He cursed angrily and struck out violently, punching Lu Tong directly in the abdomen.

"puff!"

"ah!"

Dantian was destroyed, Lu Tong's cultivation also plummeted, and his screams were heartbreaking.

"If you want to abolish your destiny again, break your hands and feet, cut out your tongue, and throw it away!"

"yes!"
Chapter completed!