Tuoba Qingcheng, Bai Yunfei and others also came up to meet. I heard that Bai Yunfei and others were all from the "Cultivation Realm". The disciples of the "Qingyi Sect" behind Du Ruo looked very complicated. They yearned for the "Cultivation Realm", but because the "Qianrenyuan" came to injured Lin Wanxi and snatched the treasure of the "Qingyi Sect" from the "Qingyi Sect". They also had an indescribable fear and disgust towards the cultivators.

Du Ruo and the ten elders naturally would not think like the disciples in the sect. They had already received news that Bai Yunfei and others had a close relationship with Fu Chenxue. From this perspective, everyone is their own people, and of course they cannot be compared with those of the cultivators of "Qianrenyuan". Therefore, their enthusiasm for Bai Yunfei and others is unprecedented. After all, the "cultivation world" is all legendary gods.

Back at the "Qingyi Gate", Fu Chenxue lingers with everyone for a moment, declined Du Ruo and the elders' warm hospitality, and hurried to "Tianruo Peak" with Qinghuang to visit the seriously injured Lin Wanxi.

Lin Wanxi's residence is quite quiet, with several antique corridors and palaces connected to the palaces and pavilions. Several tall green sandalwood trees grow in the courtyard, each of which is more than two thousand years old. The trunks require hand-held people to embrace the tree. The branches and leaves cover the sky and the sun are covered with sandalwood. Outside the flowerbed, between the ponds, there are lotus red and water green, and several white cranes play with waves gracefully, and they often roar. All of this reminds people of the legendary fairy cave lingering in white clouds.

Fu Chenxue looked at Du Ruo and Yun Nishang in front of him and laughed softly, "Xiaohuang, your master and his wife know how to enjoy it. This place is like a fairyland. It is indeed a good place to cultivate one's own character and live a life of life. When we get old, we will also live here as a pair of fairy couples. OK?"

Qinghuang glanced at him, pouted her mouth and said, "Of course I do, but what should I do if this place is too small to accommodate so many women?"

"Uh..." Fu Chenxue rubbed her nose and pretended to be confused: "Is this small here? There are more than a dozen houses inside and outside, so how can I not live in it?"

Qinghuang almost laughed angry: "You bad guy, are you crazy about poverty? How could anyone care about other people's property as soon as they came to the door?"

"Is this someone else's? Isn't this my wife's home? My wife's things are mine, so where can I think of them?"

Seeing Fu Chenxue's verbal look, Qinghuang laughed out loud: "Big Bad guy...Big rogue!"

Hearing the laughter, Du Ruo and Yun Nishang turned around and asked, "Huang'er, why are you so happy?"

Qinghuang's face turned red and she smiled and said, "Chenxue likes the environment here and says she wants to retire here."

Du Ruo was very happy: "Really? This is what your master has been talking about so many times. If you two were willing to stay, your master would hand over the 'Qingyi Gate' to you without saying a word. Your master and I are old and unable to do so. We would have wanted to step down and enjoy a few days of happiness. If Chen Xue and you were willing to take over, that would be great."

Seeing that Du Ruo was talking more and more, Fu Chenxue quickly interrupted her: "Master's wife, don't laugh, I'm just talking. You may not know that I have been running outside since I was a child and like days like idle clouds and wild cranes. If I were to stay in some place for ten or eight years, I might go crazy myself, so..."

Du Ruo smiled and said, "I understand what you mean. You are still young, and your heart is like a cloud floating in the sky, and it is difficult to stop. However, some things should be done. For example, you and Huang'er can't always be delayed. She followed you for three years. When do you want her to follow? Women, what you most hope is to have a stable home. When your master is ready, we will send the wedding invitation and hurry up and get your marriage done when we come back this time."

"Ah?" Fu Chenxue was dumbfounded. Getting married? What a joke? "That... Master's wife, let's talk about this later. The most important thing now is to heal the master's injuries... Xiaohuang, do you think so?"

Qinghuang knew what he was thinking, but she didn't say it out loud. A glimmer flashed through her eyes and nodded.

Du Ruo didn't think much and said, "Okay, Chen Xue is a miracle doctor, your master is saved this time."

Several people entered the east wing of the backyard and saw Lin Wanxi lying on the bed, her face as golden paper, her eyes were closed, and she was still unconscious. Five or six old men with gray hair and simple appearance were busy in front of the bed. Sometimes they observed Lin Wanxi's condition, sometimes they gathered together in groups of three to four to discuss. Seeing their grim expressions and frown eyebrows, they knew that there was no progress without asking.

Seeing Du Ruo and others coming in, those people stopped, their eyes full of doubts.

Du Ruo pointed to one of them and introduced: "Chenxue, Huang'er, this old man is Sun Changsheng, who is known as the 'Medical King' in the martial arts world in Sichuan. Your master's condition is thanks to his old man."

Sun Changsheng nodded slightly, with a very arrogant expression. Du Ruo introduced the other five people to Fu Chenxue and Qinghuang, who were all famous national medical masters in the middle of Sichuan. In order to invite these people, "Qingyimen" paid a considerable medical treatment.

Du Ruo asked: "Mr. Sun, how is the foolish man's condition? Have you found a way to rescue him?"

Sun Changsheng shook his head and sighed, "Mrs. Lin, I am called "Eternal Life". I can't make people immortal every time. I and others have tried their best, but the injury of the Lin Sect Master is really strange. Blood and Qi are condensing, meridians are cold, and medicines are unsatisfied. The ancients said, "Blood is formed by the essence of water and grain. It is produced and transformed into the spleen, reproduction and breathing in the heart, stored in the liver, distributed in the lungs, applied to the kidneys, meridians, internal organs, ears, eyes, hands and feet. Therefore, blood flows with qi. When the qi moves, it moves, and when the qi stops, it stops, and when the qi stops, it slips, and when the qi is cold, it condenses. Therefore, cooling blood must first clear the qi...'"

Sun Changsheng was talking and found that Fu Chenxue walked straight to the bed, first looked through Lin Wanxi's eyelids, and then picked up Lin Wanxi's pulse with one hand. He thought Fu Chenxue was just a young disciple of the "Qingyi Sect", and was furious: "What do you want to do? The patient is seriously injured and dying, how can he turn it around at will? Get out!"

Du Ruo said: "Mr. Sun, please don't get me wrong. He is not someone else, he is..." Before she finished speaking, she saw Fu Chenxue put down Lin Wanxi's hand and picked him up from the bed. Du Ruo almost fainted and exclaimed loudly: "Chenxue, what are you...what are you going to do?"

Qinghuang grabbed Du Ruo and comforted him: "Master's wife, Chen Xue must make sense in doing this, you don't have to worry."

Yun Nishang was also so scared that her face was pale and said in horror: "Senior Sister, didn't Sun Yaowang say that Master can't move?"

Sun Changsheng was furious, and his white beards more than one foot long were almost erected, "Bastard, do you want to kill Master Lin?"
Chapter completed!