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Chapter 14 This can be expressed, the past is hard to trace(1/2)

Wang Ze said this.

The Wu Taoist face changed slightly, and he shook his head and said, "No need. The old Taoist is a practitioner at least, and he still understands his own situation."

"Although Xin Yunzi's strength is difficult, it is not too much trouble. The old Taoist will naturally get better after a few days of recuperation."

"Friends of Taoism, the old Taoist understands it. As for the questions, let's forget it."

Wang Ze was a little surprised when he saw this.

At the same time, I also saw something wrong. The injury of Wu Dao Ren was probably not as simple as he said.

The current performance is more like I don’t want people to know his true situation.

Wang Ze could see this, and there was no need to say that the third lady who had been in love with Wu Dao Ren for many years.

She didn't know what she thought of, and her face darkened, and asked the Taoist Wu: "Old Dao Wu, tell me the truth. Can your injuries be solved by your own family?"

The Taoist Wu nodded quickly and said, "It's true. You and I have been dealing with each other for many years. When did the old Taoist deceive you? Isn't it that the third lady doesn't even believe my words?"

Upon hearing this, the third lady stared at Wu Dao Ren for a long time.

Not only did he not see Kai Shi, he frowned and said, "You old man, surely you didn't tell me the truth."

As he said that, he turned to look at Wang Ze, but made a decision for Wu Laodao, "Fellow Taoist doesn't have to worry about him. If you have any means, please take a look for him. Sanniang thanked him here."

When Wu Taoist heard this, his face became anxious and got up and wanted to leave the table.

The third lady was prepared for it. She pressed her thick arms and pressed her directly on the seat. She then stared at the Wu Daoist and said in a deep voice: "You old Taoist, you have never said the truth."

After talking.

But he turned his head and said to Wang Ze a little embarrassedly: "If you have any help, fellow Taoist."

Seeing this, Wang Ze felt amused and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Among the side and left-wing paths, it is rare to see that the relationship between these two people is as good as that.

This also reminded Wang Ze of his past experiences in the world.

Once upon a time, he had a few friends.

But as time goes by, some people either die in the middle way, and the yin and yang are separated. Or they have changed and go their separate ways.

Although he can still recall a lot of past events, the appearance of those friends is also blurred.

It is rare to see the two fellow practitioners who support each other, and Wang Ze also feels a little emotional.

At the same time, it also added a bit of affection to the two.

If I had been thinking about it before, I was still calculating and thinking, I would really be willing to save this Wu Taoist.

So he didn't delay it, nodded and smiled, and ignored Wu Dao Ren's resistance, and reached out to Wu Dao Ren's arm.

He has been in the world for many years and has traveled around the world for many days as the Left Dao.

It is true that you can tell some skills of questioning.

In addition, his lungs have been tortured by Baiyang's sword energy for many years. The so-called long-term illness becomes a doctor. Not to mention anything else, he has some experience in the injuries to the internal organs and five internal organs.

So after a while of investigation, I had gained something.

As he said, Wu Dao Ren's injury was caused by the insidious force of the internal organs.

But there is one thing he didn't say explicitly is that the situation in his body is somewhat similar to that in Wang Ze's body. The so-called Yin Feng power has become a symbiotic force with the qi, blood and essence. There is no extraordinary means or healing pills. It is difficult to heal the Wu Dao Ren's own internal energy alone.

Although this strength is a small witch compared to the demonic qi in Wang Ze's body.

But it is not something that Wu Daoren can solve by himself.

Of course, for Wang Ze, it would not be troublesome to treat Wu Dao Ren's injuries.

And there are many methods.

Not to mention anything else, if he really wants to work, he just needs to use the Taoist primordial Qi to penetrate into the Wu Dao people's body and immediately erase that little bit of strength.

Or take a Xianzhi Pill and take it with Wu Dao Ren. Within three or five days, this force will naturally disappear.

It's just that it's simple for him, but it's a lot of trouble for ordinary left-minded monks.

Wang Ze alone investigated Wu Dao Ren's physical condition. If he wanted to heal his internal energy, if he did not make any breakthrough, he would be unable to heal his injuries even if he took more than ten years of hard work.

Only by the power of elixirs and the power of primordial qi can one achieve it.

However, although Wang Ze was determined to save Wu Dao Ren, he did not want to expose his Taoist foundation for this.

It is naturally impossible to use the innate primordial qi.

Therefore, the healing of the wound must be done on Xianzhi Pills.

He had already wanted to exchange Xianzhi Pills for a favor, so that he could learn about the fairy fate of the Baiyang Sect and the Fuding Sect from these two people.

It's just right now.

"But I don't know how this old Taoist was hurt?" The third lady saw Wang Ze pondering, as if she was thinking a lot, and couldn't help asking.

Wu Dao Ren concealed his injuries, which made her quite worried.

Especially when seeing Wang Ze pondering, he was inevitably anxious.

When Wang Ze saw the third lady's expression, he was grateful to her concern for Wu Dao Ren and did not hide it: "My Dao Ren does have some tricks in his body. If there is no magic medicine, it is only for his own internal energy to be nourished, and healing may be a little difficult."

"In addition, although this injury can be suppressed with internal energy for a while, as time goes by, it is afraid that it will be difficult to deal with it, or it may become difficult to return, and it will be a disaster of death."

As soon as Wang Ze said this, the third lady's face changed.

She knew that Wu Dao Ren concealed his own situation, and it was probably a big problem, but she didn't expect that she had reached this point.

Naturally, she didn't want to see Wu Dao Ren fall into that situation.

Stop saying that she and Wu Dao Ren supported each other over the years, and many difficulties were also handed over. If Wu Dao Ren's injuries were really difficult to get rid of, they would have lost allies.

She only said that the two had been in love for many years and had a relationship in their hearts, but she didn't want to see the result that Wang Ze said happened.

However, she did not rush to express anything, but turned to look at Wu Dao Ren and looked like she was seriously questioning.

Seeing that she was like this, Wu Dao Ren nodded helplessly when he knew that it was not good to be careless.

After receiving the Wu Taoist response, the third lady couldn't help but slapped the old Taoist priest in the head and said annoyedly: "You old Taoist, you are not a little baby anymore, why are you still so unaware of the matter?"

"Can you hide such injuries?"

"Is it because I really have to wait for you to die before I can collect the body for you?"

Wu Dao Ren was scolded by the third lady, and his hair was gray-haired and his eyes were shrunk. He looked like a baby who had made a mistake and was caught by his parents.

Seeing this, the third lady was even more annoyed.

But she also knew that it was not the time to care about these things, and the most urgent thing was to solve Wu Dao Ren's injury.

So he sighed helplessly, looked at Wang Ze with some embarrassment, and asked sincerely: "I don't know if my friend has a healing method?"

Wang Ze saw this scene in his eyes, and even sighed in his heart that the third lady was in harmony with Wu Dao, and he replied: "I have a Xianzhi Pill that can relieve this trouble for fellow Wu Daoist."

"Xianzhimaru?!"

As soon as this name came out, both San Niangzi and Wu Daoren were shocked.

It is so rare that the flow of Dan Pills is, let alone the name of Xianzhi Pills, they have also heard of it.

This pill is made of Ganoderma lucidum, which can cause physical injuries. However, with this pill helps, it can most likely be healed.

It is caused by physical disability. If you swallow this pill, you can break your arms and be reborn, but you still have the ability to have flesh and white bones.

This pill is precious, which shows how precious it is.

At least for a casual cultivator who has no background, it is not difficult.

"Although I don't know how I can get this pill, the pills are precious, but the old Taoist can't afford them."

The Taoist Wu hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head, and said to the third lady: "Three Lady, although the old Taoist's injury is quite troublesome, it is not as terrifying as what fellow Taoist Hong said. It's just that you can take more time to recuperate, there is no need to use such pills."

Wang Ze was not too surprised when he heard this.

Although it was only a brief contact, he had a little understanding of the character of Wu Dao Ren.

This old Taoist seems to be a game of silly and careless, but in fact he is meticulous.

Without talking about anything else, I didn’t want Wang Ze to ask for a consultation just now. Obviously, I didn’t want to worry the friend San Niangzi, who is the friend.

It's not surprising that there is such a choice now.

However, before Wang Ze could say something, the third lady on the side turned slightly, but glared at Wu Dao Ren.

After telling him to shut up, he asked Wang Ze in a deep voice: "Do you really have Xianzhiwan in your body?"

Wang Ze did not know the intention of the third lady, but he still slapped his waist and took out a bottle of Xianzhi Pill from Wuyun's Pot without any trace.

He said: "Although Xianzhi Pills are not easy to obtain, Hong met the Master of Xuanmen in his early years and did ask for a few spiritual pills. Now he is surrounded by this thing."

When the third lady saw the porcelain bottle, she sighed slightly, as if she had made a decision, and looked at Wang Ze in a narrow mind and said, "I wonder if you are interested in the immortal fate of the Fuding Sect?"

Um?

Wang Ze looked at it in a blink of an eye and was a little surprised for a moment, but he didn't want the third lady to just bring up the matter.
To be continued...
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