Chapter 712

Half an hour later, the middle-aged man finally made a concession. Lin Mu estimated the time in his heart, and then nodded.

"But when I'm in treatment, you need to be outside for a while. Don't let anyone come in and disturb me."

Before entering the room, Lin Mu turned and told the middle-aged man, then entered the room and took up the door.

The other people in the castle just wanted to go in with them, but they were stopped by a gesture of the middle-aged man. They immediately looked at the middle-aged man with doubts.

"Don't follow in. Even if we go together, we are not the opponent of this young man. I already know who he is."

The middle-aged man said lightly.

"What?"

The others in the castle looked at each other, and a little shock flashed in their eyes.

They have been practising hard in remote places all the year round. Naturally, they know their own strength very well. Although none of the people present has entered the congenital realm, their true Qi is very rich, their martial arts are not weak, and they have a tacit understanding of each other. They are not the same opponents to deal with.

But now the middle-aged people actually say that they are not the rivals of the young man in front of them. It's really hard for them to accept. This is insulting the people in the secret castle and the Ji family.

If they didn't stay with the middle-aged people for many years and know that the middle-aged people are wholeheartedly towards Ji's family, these people in the secret castle would even doubt whether the middle-aged people are rebellious and even grow other people's ambition and destroy their prestige.

"I know you don't believe it. In fact, I don't want to believe it in my heart, but that's the truth."

Shaking his head, a glimmer of light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. "In our Ji's family, only Jinghua Laozu can deal with him. Other people can't see him in front of him, because he is Lin Mu, the youngest born warrior."

"It's impossible!"

The other people in the secret castle were all surprised. Although they only focus on Cultivation and don't pay much attention to the outside world, they still know some common sense.

At first sight, Lin Mu is a young man in his twenties. Even if he has entered the realm of true Qi cultivation, he is already very gifted, let alone has entered the realm of nature. This is simply the evil of evil. They have practiced for so long, but they have never heard of Lin Mu.

"It's true that the news was worn back by the third master himself, but at that time you were all practicing, and I heard about it at the side of Jinghua ancestors."

He nodded for sure, and the middle-aged man continued: "when I heard that he was looking for Qinglan just now, I had a hunch. But at this juncture, the third old man was seriously injured. I didn't want to make any extra trouble, so I didn't ask any more questions. But just now, he easily suppressed me with one hand, making me unable to complete the simple action of closing the door, He's definitely a powerful natural warrior. "

"How big that is!"

"Yes! I'm in my early twenties at the most

"This age has already entered the congenital state! It's just

The people in the secret castle are selected by the gifted people of the Ji family to practice. Naturally, their strength is much stronger than that of the ordinary people who practice martial arts. However, they have to lower their arrogant heads in front of such evil people as Lin Mu. They just have to obey the three words of congenital environment.

Even in the Ji's family, there is only one martial artist in the congenital realm, that is, the old ancestor Ji Jinghua. Among the younger generation of the Ji's family, most of the people in the Ji's family do not even know Ji Jinghua's existence, except for those with excellent martial arts skills. That's because the martial artists in the congenital realm are far away from ordinary people.

Ji Jinghua usually stays with the people in the secret castle and is responsible for imparting martial arts to the people in the secret castle. After all, the overall strength of a family depends not only on the top force, but also on the middle-level pillar. Ji XIONGCHUN is usually in charge of the family, and his strength is powerful enough.

In addition to teaching the people in the dark castle, Ji often goes out to visit friends and exchange experience with other martial arts practitioners. At this point, martial arts practitioners are very slow to practice behind closed doors. The only way to make them progress more quickly is to touch the class and share their experience with each other.

"If he was born with martial arts, there might be a way to treat the injury of the third old man."

A man in the dark castle whispered, staring at Ji XIONGCHUN's room.

"Not necessarily, the old man's injury is very serious. Although the martial arts in the congenital realm are very powerful, it is useless if they are not proficient in medical ethics. If they are not powerful, they can save others. Otherwise, there will be no saints in medical ethics in the world."

The middle-aged man shook his head slightly, with a worried look on his face. Although he recognized Lin Mu's identity, he had no worries about whether Lin Mu would harm Ji XIONGCHUN, but he still had some worries about whether Lin Mu could cure Ji XIONGCHUN.

After all, if a young man can advance to his innate state at the age of 20, his talent in martial arts is already astonishing. He really can't ask Lin Mu to be proficient in other fields, such as medical knowledge. People's energy is limited. Middle aged people are also in martial arts, so they naturally understand this aspect. Lin Mu doesn't know the worries of people outside. When he enters the room, he goes to the bedside and sees Ji XIONGCHUN lying unconscious on the bed. Compared with Ji XIONGCHUN who led the team to participate in the martial arts competition, Ji XIONGCHUN now has a haggard and waxy face, without a trace of blood color, and his lips are pale as if he were a corpse. He reaches out and gently touches Ji XIONGCHUN's arm outside the quilt. It's cold, and he doesn't feel a trace of body temperature. He sighed softly in his heart. Ji XIONGCHUN was almost the same as a dead man. If it wasn't for his strong spirit, his martial arts foundation was also very solid. Now he would be a dead man. Reaching for Ji XIONGCHUN's pulse, the pulse is so weak that it can hardly be detected. If you don't pay attention, I'm afraid you will directly announce that Ji XIONGCHUN is dead. A wisp of weak Qi was separated and slowly penetrated into Ji XIONGCHUN's body. The situation made Lin Mu sigh deeply. The five zang organs are all cracked, and the meridians are all destroyed. The first master of the Ji family in the secular world has been reduced to almost useless. It's hard for Lin Mu to imagine how he experienced the fierce fighting, and what kind of obsession made him insist on returning to the Ji family under such serious injuries. Without too much time to be sentimental, Lin Mu immediately took out the acupuncture bag. Ji XIONGCHUN's injuries were so serious that he felt more uneasy about Ji Qinglan and others. Now the situation should have been extremely dangerous. If we come to rescue in time, it may be too late. When he gets up and stands up, he waves behind him and immediately lifts Ji XIONGCHUN's quilt to one side. Then he takes off Ji XIONGCHUN's clothes. As a result, the exposed skin startles him again. There are seven deep black handprints left on Ji XIONGCHUN's body, each one is very clear, now the whole has become black, originally just purple, it can be imagined that this is a multiple injury. The real Qi in the Dantian field turns to the extreme in an instant. Under the traction of a large amount of real Qi, the silver needle suddenly flies into the air. Then countless silver lights are painted, wrapping Ji XIONGCHUN's upper body, and quickly turns into a silver cocoon, which is composed of the phantom left by the rapid flying dance of the silver needle. Now Lin Mu is very familiar with the Cunguang secret method of seizing Yang. Except for some top secret methods that can't be used, the other secret methods that he has mastered are all within reach. But even so, there is no good way for Ji XIONGCHUN to hurt him. He can only try his best to save Ji XIONGCHUN's life. I'm afraid it's impossible for Lin Mu to return to his previous situation. Only when Lin Mu has advanced to the golden elixir stage, and then comes to use Cunguang's secret method to capture Yang, can it be so possible. The true Qi leads the silver needle to shuttle continuously, rising and falling back and forth before the acupoints on Ji XIONGCHUN's body, and the light of the silver cocoon gradually begins to brighten up. Half an hour passed quickly, but the middle-aged man was still at the door. He didn't really give Lin Mu half an hour, as he said before, because he also felt the real Qi wave coming out of the room. The strong Qi light made him feel that he was scared. After a full hour, the fluctuation of true Qi in the room gradually weakened. The middle-aged people knew that this was the end of Lin Mu Yun Gong. They should have finished the treatment. They would have to wait until Lin Mu came out to know the specific results. They didn't have the courage to break in and ask about the situation. They had to wait for Lin Mu to come out. In the room, Lin Mu slowly finished the work. Under his control, the silver needles returned to the acupuncture bag in turn, and then he collected them. At this time, Ji XIONGCHUN, who is lying on the bed, has begun to turn ruddy. This is because Lin Mu does not hesitate to treat his wounds with Zhenyuan, who is his real body. Only in this way can he get better. If he wants to take medicine to recuperate, it will take at least half a year, and it may not have the present effect. Not long after Lin Mu's success, Ji XIONGCHUN slowly opened his eyes and saw Lin Mu standing by the bed.