Tianhu proud of the world: Lord Mozun's little crazy wife

Chapter 51 The Masked Man Is Sick

Seeing that Yun Wushuang refused to eat, Chi Tong threw it to Zhang Junyi.

Because the Poyuan Pill cannot be eaten casually, so she can't help it.

I can only find some messy tonics that have been practiced before and give them to eat.

Zhang Junyi looked at the pill bottle in his hand and retched.

Even if he is a blood lotus, even if the magic pill tastes good, but if he eats too much, he will still feel nauseated.

With a sad face, he said weakly: "Chitong, you are trying to murder,"

"I'm also your little friend anyway, and Wushuang is also your descendant anyway, how could you treat us like this."

Chitong looked innocent: "Then what can I do, who told you to make me break Yuandan."

Zhang Junyi regretted it at this moment, he knew that if he practiced slowly, he would always be able to refine a mysterious elixir, but the medicinal materials are rare and hard to find.

Chitong sat next to him: "I know how to exercise and am lazy, you deserve it, I don't sympathize with you at all, hurry up and eat, long-winded."

"The medicinal materials are rare, and I seldom practiced Xuandan, otherwise, how could I ask you to help?" Zhang Junyi's face was full of lovelessness.

"Is there such a thing? It was possible for you as a mortal before, but now..." Chi Tong was puzzled.

Hearing this, Zhang Junyi suddenly realized: "That's right, I used to be a mortal who couldn't practice a few profound elixirs because I didn't have a good tripod and didn't have so much energy."

"It's different now, why didn't I think of it?"

Chi Tong was speechless: "...Stop nagging, eat, mother-in-law."

Dong dong dong

"Who?"

Chi Tong got up.

"Chu Xiao, please see Miss Chi."

Chitong muttered softly: "Chu Xiao? Isn't this voice the subordinate of that masked man?"

Chitong opened the door and smiled slightly: "Mr. Chu, what's the matter?"

Chu Xiao replied: "Chu Xiao knows that Miss Chi can make medicine, and now my master is seriously ill, so I ask the girl to help."

"The masked man is sick? No wonder I haven't seen him today!"

"Then Mr. Chu lead the way!"

Chitong came to Zi Mingchen's room alone, although the room was bright, but the atmosphere was very lonely, Chitong felt very depressed.

"What's wrong with him?" Chi Tong asked Chu Xiao looking at Zi Mingchen who was sitting cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed.

Chu Xiao responded: "The master was seriously injured earlier, his cultivation base was exhausted, and his body was already very weak. Just now, the thunder in the sky was overwhelming, and the master fell down."

"Weakness?" When I saw him last night, I didn't find that he was weak, but the reason was my own, and I also harmed him.

Chi Tong also felt guilty for a while.

"You go out first, I'll show your master." Chi Tong had to shoulder the responsibility, after all, it was her own fault.

Chu Xiao paused, then went out.

Chitong took Zi Mingchen's pulse, and she was depressed: "I don't know how to see a doctor, how can I get this pulse? Although I have seen Chinese medicine pulse, I don't understand it!"

She wanted to cry without tears, so the voice transmission asked Zhang Junyi: "Junyi, your cultivation base is exhausted, your spiritual power is lost, and you vomit blood, how can you make up for it?"

Zhang Junyi over there was silent for a long time: "The only way to make up the spirit is to replenish the spirit. If you vomit blood, your internal organs should be damaged. If you are cultivated, you must re-cultivate or find someone to cross."

Chitong was thoughtful: "Is that so!"

"Wait, you don't mean to give him a cultivation base, do you?" Zhang Junyi asked eagerly.

Red eyes and white eyes: "You think I'm stupid, my brother and I want revenge, and I don't know when my brother will do it, how could I risk my life for him."

"Even if I was involved, it's not impossible for me to make up for it in the future."

Zhang Junyi breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good, that's all right, you can do your work."

"Replenish the spirit with the spirit! What has the most spiritual power?" Chitong walked around the room with her hands folded.

(End of this chapter)