The sword fairy who travels through time and space

Chapter 168
"I just want to admire Master Zhen's demeanor, and my medical skills are not bad, maybe I can help you a little." Saying that, a milky white light appeared in Li Chenglong's palm, beating like life, very magical.

Young Master Huafu's eyes lit up, and he said: "It turns out that brother has supernatural powers, so that's great. Then follow me in!"

Li Chenglong followed behind Mr. Huafu. This young man's words and deeds were very elegant, and it could be seen that his elders taught him well.

After talking, Li Chenglong knew the identity of Mr. Huafu, he was the second young master of the Zhen family, his surname was Zhen and his name was Zhiming.

"Brother Li, sit here for a while, and I'll inform grandpa." Zhen Zhiming brought Li Chenglong to the living room, asked the maid to greet him, and then went to inform his grandpa.

Li Chenglong tasted the good tea brought by the maid, and observed the layout of the hall. On the wall directly opposite the entrance of the living room, there was a portrait of the sage Confucius, and on both sides were written "benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, trustworthiness, gentleness, respectfulness, thriftiness." Mr. Zhen wrote the pen.

The font is bold and majestic, with iron and silver hooks.If you concentrate and feel, a sense of great Confucianism will spread over your face, making you feel like a spring breeze.

"It seems that the legend is true. Mr. Zhen has indeed reached the realm of great Confucianism. If this painting is taken out, it will be worth at least a thousand gold." Li Chenglong thought secretly.

After a cup of tea, there was still no one to meet Li Chenglong. While admiring Mr. Zhen's works, he suddenly sensed a relatively strong ghostly aura erupting in the backyard of Zhen's mansion, but it disappeared quickly.

After a while, Li Chenglong heard a burst of messy footsteps, and Zhen Zhiming hurried over.

"Brother Li, grandpa's condition suddenly broke out, please go and check him out!" Zhen Zhiming said anxiously.

Li Chenglong nodded, got up and followed him, passed through several halls, and came to a small courtyard with a unique layout.

As soon as he entered, Li Chenglong smelled a smell of books. The study room was just inside the door. Several rows of bookshelves were filled with books, which were neatly arranged. The bookshelves made of high-quality wood were wiped clean and spotless. .

Next door to the study is the bedroom, which is already full of people, a dozen men and women, and Li Chenglong even felt a faint evil spirit from a pretty woman.

Beside the bed, a doctor in his 60s with gray temples was feeling the pulse of Mr. Zhen. He shook his head and said, "Mr. Zhen's disease is beyond the reach of old people. You should hire another expert!"

"Doctor Hao, you must save my father!" a beautiful woman in her 30s begged.

"Ma'am, it's not that I'm old and unwilling to save, but that my ability is limited. Master Zhen's internal organs are exhausted, even if he hangs himself with precious medicinal materials every day, he can only live for a year at most."

When Dr. Hao said this, all the women in the room began to cry, and kept wiping away their tears with silk cloth.

At this time, Zhen Zhiming pulled Li Chenglong to the bed, and said to a dignified middle-aged man: "Daddy, this brother Li has supernatural powers, maybe he can save grandpa."

The middle-aged man glanced at Li Chenglong, and found that he was so young, and the hope that had just risen was extinguished again.

"Zhiming, curing diseases and saving people is not a child's play. Even if you have supernatural powers, you can't save your grandfather if you don't understand pathology." Zhen Zhiming's father said.

"Let him try it!" Zhen Zhiming had a feeling in his heart, he felt that Li Chenglong might really save his grandfather.

The middle-aged man frowned, and shouted in a deep voice: "Zhi Ming, don't make trouble for no reason at this time, take your friends and leave!"

"Second young master, curing diseases and saving lives is not a trifling matter. A while ago, there were alchemists who treated Mr. Zhen's illnesses, but they didn't cure them. Instead, Mr. Zhen's condition was aggravated." Dr. Hao also persuaded.

"If you can't do it yourself, it doesn't mean that others can't do it. How do you know if you don't try?" Li Chenglong said deliberately.

"You!" Dr. Hao blew his beard and stared angrily, a boy with no hair yet dared to question his medical skills.

Zhen Zhiming's father saw that Li Chenglong was so confident, so he decided to let him have a try.

Li Chenglong took his pulse, checked Master Zhen's face, and said: "Dr. Hao is right, Master Zhen is indeed exhausted."

"Hmph!" Dr. Hao snorted coldly when he heard it, and turned his face away.

When other people heard what Li Chenglong said, they were very disappointed. They thought that Li Chenglong could not diagnose Mr. Zhen's illness, so they borrowed what Dr. Hao said.

"However, what caused Mr. Zhen's internal organs to fail was not a disease, but ghost energy!" Li Chenglong continued.

Most of the people present showed doubts on their faces, only a few of them changed drastically, and Zhen Zhiming's father was among them.

"Little brother, there is a cure for this disease." Only then did Zhen Zhiming's father agree with Li Chenglong's medical skills, and asked cautiously.

"Lord Zhen must have been attacked while fighting a powerful ghost, which caused the ghost energy to invade the internal organs. Confucianism does not cultivate the mind, so Master Zhen's Confucian cultivation cannot eliminate the ghost energy in the body.

It is not easy to cure Lord Zhen, but it is not difficult for me either! "Lee Chenglong said.

"Please little hero save my father, my Zhen family will surely repay him." Zhen Zhiming's father knew the ins and outs of Lord Zhen's illness, and knew that what Li Chenglong said was true.

Li Chenglong asked for something, so naturally he would not refuse. With his ability, saving people is just a trivial matter.

He took out the Coiling Dragon Staff, and under his control, the energy of will turned into a burst of life energy exuding vitality, which was slowly injected into Master Zhen's body to repair his exhausted viscera.

Ten minutes later, Master Zhen who was unconscious opened his eyes. He looked very weak, but he didn't have the dead air before.

"Thank you benefactor for saving your life." Zhen Zhiming's father was about to kneel down to salute, but was dragged by Li Chenglong.

"So it was this little benefactor who saved me." Mr. Zhen's body was very weak, but his eyes were very clear and deep, as if he could absorb the soul of a person.

"Master Zhen, your illness has not been completely cured, and there are still some ghosts that have not been eradicated." Li Chenglong said.

"Then there will be Mr. Lau En." Lord Zhen said weakly.

The ability Li Chenglong has demonstrated has already convinced the members of the Zhen family, and he has been warmly received by them. As the recommender, Zhen Zhiming was also commended by his father, who arranged for him to follow Li Chenglong all day long. If there is any need, the Zhen family Satisfy him immediately.

"I want to read some books about Confucianism." Li Chenglong said his request.

Zhen Zhiming immediately took him to the library of the family. As a great Confucian in the world, his grandfather had a collection of nearly ten thousand books, all of which were Confucian classics and some personal opinions and notes of later sages.

After reading hundreds of books, Li Chenglong did not find any record about cultivation in the book.

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