Chapter 715

Lin Feng can only smile bitterly.

The old man remembered himself.

But what's the use of remembering now?

He's already in Tianji Pavilion.

Unless

"Elder Dong, you finally remember!"

"Yes, I saved you when you had an asthma attack that day. After you recovered, you promised me that no matter what the test results were, I would become a disciple of your pulse generation. Do you remember?"

Lin Feng said with a trace of luck.

What if elder Dong agrees?

After he, he will have more opportunities to contact muziqiu!

"I'm afraid not..."

Elder Dong scratched his head and said with a trace of embarrassment on his old face, "Wang Ye, I can only tell you I'm sorry. If you hadn't acted in time that day, I'm afraid my old life would be really mysterious. It's reasonable that I should let you join the alchemy Pavilion immediately, but my memory..."

"Alas, it's too late to say anything now. You are already a disciple outside Tianji Pavilion. If I rob you again, won't I fight against elder Wu?"

"What's more, since you have joined Tianji Pavilion, it is also the will of heaven. You can study well in Tianji Pavilion. If you have any requirements in the future, I can try my best to meet you."

Hearing this, Lin Feng was very disappointed.

However, he also knew that it was almost impossible to join a pulse system and change it again.

"Hey, why hasn't Xin'er woken up?" the fat man said coldly.

"Don't worry. After taking the pill, you should cooperate with my rescue to really have an effect."

Lin Feng said calmly, "put her on a small bed and lie flat. I'll give her an injection now."

The fat man snorted, but he did it anyway.

After muziqiu lay down, Lin Feng took out five silver needles and plunged them into her different acupoints.

Time, minute by minute.

Just when the fat man's patience was about to wear away, muziqiu finally opened his eyes.

"Xin'er, are you awake?"

The fat man was overjoyed.

"Zhang Qi, i... where am I?"

Mu Ziqiu asked blankly.

"Ah, this is the alchemy Pavilion. You suddenly said that your chest hurt, and then you fainted..."

The fat man put his hand against muziqiu's slender neck and said softly in his voice.

Although it is caring, it is particularly uncomfortable in Lin Feng's eyes.

His possessiveness is strong.

Before, in Jinhua City, a little hooligan beat muziqiu. Maybe he was thrown into the river by Lin Feng to feed fish before he touched his hand.

But now, he has to watch his beloved woman being touched, but he can't do anything.

Taste, really uncomfortable

"So he saved me?"

Muziqiu raised his head, looked at Lin Feng and said in surprise.

"Well... Yes."

The fat man nodded, then stood up and whispered to Lin Feng, "I owe you a favor this time. Let's go."

"I can't go," said Lin Fengdao.

"What do you mean?" the fat man frowned.

"She has just recovered, and I need to give her an injection for three days every day, so as to maintain the stability of her condition." Lin Fengdao.

"Three days?"

The fat man was upset. "One day, I'll give you one day at most. If you can't stabilize Xin'er's condition, I want you to look good."

Before Lin Feng could speak, Dong Chushan scolded: "Xiao Pang, what's your attitude? People's kindness saved Xin'er. Why do you speak ill to each other?"

"Grandpa Dong, I..."

"Shut up! I tell you, this little friend is my savior anyway. If you dare to touch him, I won't kill you!"

"I, I was just kidding him."

"Hum, it's better."

The fat man sighed in his heart.

In his family, the one he can't afford to offend and won't offend is the old man with a bad memory.

"Just one day."

Lin Fengdao.

He also knows not to push the fat man too hard.

Otherwise, if you show your horse's feet and let the fat man see what, it will not end well at that time.

"There's one more thing I forgot to say."

Lin Feng suddenly had an idea, thought of something, and then pretended to be serious and said, "this young lady's spirit is very unstable. As long as she is slightly stimulated, or tired, or abused, this heart disease will relapse."

"In the alchemy Pavilion, no one will abuse her." the fat man said in a deep voice.

"Then she may have been abused and mentally tortured before, which is why this phenomenon occurs." Lin Fengdao.

The fat man looks a little ugly.

He couldn't help thinking of Xiuyu Pavilion and muziqiu's humiliation

He regretted that he didn't pick her up earlier, which led to her being abused by those smelly women in Xiuyu for half a year

"Is there any way to recuperate?" the fat man asked.

"Yes, but the cost is a little big." Lin Fengdao.

"You just say, I'm short of everything, but I'm not short of money." the fat man said.

"That's good. From today on, give her a jiuzhuan huanhun pill regularly every day. This pill has the effect of strengthening the mind and nourishing the soul. If she takes it continuously for three months, her illness will slowly recover." Lin Fengdao.

"Jiuzhuan huanhun pill?"

The fat man was stunned and immediately looked at Dong Chushan. "Grandpa Dong, is it difficult to refine the nine turn soul reviving pill?"

Dong Chushan turned his eyes and didn't have a good way: "nonsense, you usually know to be lazy. You don't even know this common sense? Jiuzhuan huanhun pill, but the top-grade pill and medicinal materials are very scarce. Do you want to empty my alchemy Pavilion by giving her one every day?"

"Grandpa Dong, just help. Don't worry. I'll pay you the cost of medicinal materials and the labor cost of alchemy." the fat man pleaded.

"It's not the cost, but the scarcity of medicinal materials. I don't have time to find medicine now." Dong Chushan said.

"That's all right. Tell me the medicine you need, and I'll send someone to look for it now." the fat man said.

"Well... OK."

Next, Dong Chushan wrote the medicine of jiuzhuan huanhun Pill on a piece of paper and gave it to ang Zi.

The fat man immediately used his resources and ordered him to go down and ask the sect disciples to find medicinal materials by offering a reward.

Lin Feng saw this in his eyes and said it was false if he didn't touch it.

He didn't expect that the fat man could do this for muziqiu

*

In a deluxe room.

Lin Feng sat cross legged on the mattress.

I want to calm down and practice, but I can't do it for a long time.

Just because, a hundred meters away from here, the people who think are there.

Although missing, Lin Feng naturally did not dare to act rashly.

"Hey, Lin boy, what are you up to?"

Han Wuji's voice suddenly sounded.

"Elder, what do you mean?"

Lin Feng said faintly.

"Hum, don't think I can't see muziqiu's heart disease. You can control it with your acupuncture. You don't need the jiuzhuan huanhun pill... What's the purpose of letting the little fat man take her a pill every day? Tell me quickly. I'm really curious!"

Han Wuji couldn't wait to say.

Lin Feng smiled, raised his hand and pointed to his head.

"Lin Qingdi told me one thing in his memory."

"Once, he had an old friend whose soul was badly hurt for some reason. Later, he took jiuzhuan huanhun pill for a long time. His scattered memory slowly recovered, so I thought..."

Lin Feng didn't say the next words, but he believed that Han Wuji naturally understood.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

Han Wuji laughed. "So, your little woman has hope to recover her memory?"

"Well, although there is only a certain probability, you have to try anyway."

"After all, I can't let her stay with another man forever."

"Moreover, he slowly developed a good impression..."

Lin Feng looked out of the window at the gradually cloudy sky and said in a low voice.