The system is a broken bowl

The beggar was dirty and had an unpleasant stench. He lay there half-dead, his breath weak.

But Song Chen's mental strength was strong and he could easily see through his disguise.

This guy is definitely a land immortal in the Condensation Realm! His cultivation level is only higher than that of Ling Chengen!

Song Chen remained calm and walked forward as if nothing had happened.

Strangely, he tripped over the beggar's crutch again.

"I said, uncle, please don't keep your crutches so long, okay? I almost tripped over a dog and chewed the mud!"

Song Chen said and cursed. "You're pretending to be the best actor, so I should be the best actor for a while."

"Brother Chen, leave quickly!"

Ling Zixuan urged from the front.

The beggar stretched and put back his crutch.

Song Chen had just taken a few steps when a voice sounded in his ears. "Boy, if you want to survive, take your heaven-level healing pills with you at night and go to the graveyard outside the city. Remember, don't wait until the last minute!"

Song Chen was shocked! His healing pill was placed in a space brocade bag, but this beggar could actually sense it!

…

Although Sikong Ji was injured, he still received Ling Chengen warmly.

"Brother Sikong, you're welcome!"

Ling Chengen first greeted him loudly, and then whispered: "Is your injury okay?"

"It's not a big problem! Let's talk at home."

Sikong Ji smiled. Holding Ling Chengen's hand, he walked quickly towards the mansion.

Ling Chengen was a land god, and when he held Sikongji's hand, his vitality seeped into it.

He found that Sikong Ji's vitality was very disordered, and it seemed that his injuries were serious.

Liu Chengfeng and the others went to their room to rest, while Song Chen and Ling Zixuan accompanied Ling Chengen to Sikongji's inner courtyard.

"Brother Sikong, your situation is not good!"

Now that it was easier to speak, Ling Chengen said directly.

"Alas! To be honest, Brother Ling, I still can't move my vitality!"

Sikong Ji smiled bitterly and said: "That guy is a master of the hidden sect. His cultivation level is the same as Brother Ling's, he is in the early stage of the Condensing Yuan Realm."

"Let me help you treat it."

Of course Ling Chengen knew the consequences of having his meridians sealed by the Condensing Yuan Realm. Just like the Eight Great Vajra whose meridians are sealed by him, there will be no problems in a short period of time, but as time goes by, they will end "without disease".

At first, the treatment went smoothly, and the seal in Sikongji's body was eroded little by little.

However, Ling Chengen soon discovered that something was wrong! The seal that was broken was actually extremely poisonous! It can also flow into his body along with the vitality.

Ling Chengen is not afraid of this little bit of poison. However, the treatment had to be stopped.

"Brother Sikong, where did that man come from? His energy is actually poisonous, and even I am helpless!"

Ling Chengen was surprised.

"He said he was from the Kowloon Sect and wanted me to join Prince Shuo's camp."

Sikong Ji smiled bitterly. "Brother Ling also knows that I can't promise him, so..."

"Uncle Ling, let me help Uncle Sikong take a look."

At this time, Song Chen spoke.

"That's right! How could I forget about you, kid!"

Ling Chengen patted his thigh.

In his subconscious mind, Song Chen was still a very weak martial artist who could cure diseases, but that was only for ordinary people. He didn't think about Song Chen at all when it came to high-level martial arts cultivators.

"Who is this?"

The beggar was dirty and had an unpleasant stench. He lay there half-dead, his breath weak.

But Song Chen's mental strength was strong and he could easily see through his disguise.

This guy is definitely a land immortal in the Condensation Realm! His cultivation level is only higher than that of Ling Chengen!

Song Chen remained calm and walked forward as if nothing had happened.

Strangely, he tripped over the beggar's crutch again.

"I said, uncle, please don't keep your crutches so long, okay? I almost tripped over a dog and chewed the mud!"

Song Chen said and cursed. "You're pretending to be the best actor, so I should be the best actor for a while."

"Brother Chen, leave quickly!"

Ling Zixuan urged from the front.

The beggar stretched and put back his crutch.

Song Chen had just taken a few steps when a voice sounded in his ears. "Boy, if you want to survive, take your heaven-level healing pills with you at night and go to the graveyard outside the city. Remember, don't wait until the last minute!"

Song Chen was shocked! His healing elixir was placed in a space brocade bag, but this beggar could actually sense it!

…

Although Sikong Ji was injured, he still received Ling Chengen warmly.

"Brother Sikong, you're welcome!"

Ling Chengen first greeted him loudly, and then whispered: "Is your injury okay?"

"It's not a big problem! Let's talk at home."

Sikong Ji smiled. Holding Ling Chengen's hand, he walked quickly towards the mansion.

Ling Chengen was a land god, and when he held Sikongji's hand, his vitality seeped into it.

He found that Sikong Ji's vitality was very disordered, and it seemed that his injuries were serious.

Liu Chengfeng and the others went to their room to rest, while Song Chen and Ling Zixuan accompanied Ling Chengen to Sikongji's inner courtyard.

"Brother Sikong, your situation is not good!"

Now that it was easier to speak, Ling Chengen said directly.

"Alas! To be honest, Brother Ling, I still can't move my vitality!"

Sikong Ji smiled bitterly and said: "That guy is a master of the hidden sect. His cultivation level is the same as Brother Ling's, he is in the early stage of the Condensing Yuan Realm."

"Let me help you treat it."

Of course Ling Chengen knew the consequences of having his meridians sealed by the Condensing Yuan Realm. Just like the Eight Great Vajra whose meridians are sealed by him, there will be no problems in a short period of time, but as time goes by, they will end "without disease".

At first, the treatment went smoothly, and the seal in Sikongji's body was eroded little by little.

However, Ling Chengen soon discovered that something was wrong! The seal that was broken was actually extremely poisonous! It can also flow into his body along with the vitality.

Ling Chengen is not afraid of this little bit of poison. However, the treatment had to be stopped.

"Brother Sikong, where did that man come from? His energy is actually poisonous, and even I am helpless!"

Ling Chengen was surprised.

"He said he was from the Kowloon Sect and wanted me to join Prince Shuo's camp."

Sikong Ji smiled bitterly. "Brother Ling also knows that I can't promise him, so..."

"Uncle Ling, let me help Uncle Sikong take a look."

At this time, Song Chen spoke.

"That's right! How could I forget about you, kid!"

Ling Chengen patted his thigh.

In his subconscious mind, Song Chen was still a very weak martial artist who could cure diseases, but that was only for ordinary people. He didn't think about Song Chen at all when it came to high-level martial arts cultivators.

"Who is this?"