"It's really effective. Brother Zhongxuan will get better this time." Ling Zhongyu and others are obviously aware of the subtle changes in Ling Zhongxuan's body, cheering with surprise.
Although Zhi Han didn't say anything, the tears in her eyes clearly revealed her inner excitement and joy.
With the operation of Dan power, Ling Zhongxuan not only gradually regained his former looks, but also faintly exuded the unique flavor of imperial level masters.
Ling Chuxi is also very pleased to feel the change of Ling Zhongxuan. He can be praised as the most outstanding cultivation genius of Ling family since Ling Fenghua. His talent is beyond doubt. If it was not for this strange disease, his strength might have reached the divine level, and even Ling Chuxi could not match him in asking questions. There is no doubt that as long as his illness is cured, it will not be long before the Ling family will have a master of the divine level.
Others also gradually felt Ling Zhongxuan's more and more obvious imperial breath, all with excitement and expectation.
But at this time, Ling Zhongxuan's face suddenly changed. The surging Qi of emperor's rank also poured out like the water of Jue dike. However, for a moment, Ling Zhongxuan seemed to have been drained of all his strength. He fell back with a soft foot, and his face was no longer the same.
"Zhongxuan!" Zhi Han is startled to lose color, a helped him.
"I said earlier that even Pei Zhendan could not save me..." Ling Zhongxuan looks gloomy and says with difficulty.
Just now, even he thought that this time he could recover as before, but he didn't expect that he still failed in the end. Over the years, he had experienced too many failures, and this blow almost completely broke his mind.
"Don't talk!" Ling Chuxi suddenly took out the gold needle and flew away like a dragon.
Her action is too fast, so fast Zhihan and others can not see clearly, only see a golden light flashing, nearly a hundred gold needles have penetrated into lingzhongxuan's main points in the veins.
In fact, she thought Ling Zhongxuan would recover this time. The sudden change almost caught her by surprise. Fortunately, after training, her reaction speed was much faster than that of ordinary people. When she saw something bad, she immediately applied the needle, cutting off Ling Zhongxuan's vital energy and Dan power which were rapidly passing away in Ling Zhongxuan's body.
"How can it be like this? I have clearly refined a special peizhendan. How can it still be like this?" Zhi Han lost his soul and murmured in disbelief.
Ling Chuxi didn't answer. Instead, he stuck to Ling Zhongxuan's pulse gate and offered a sacrifice to God's consciousness.
Because Ling Zhongxuan had been ill for many years, the Ling family asked countless elixirs to check his condition for him. Moreover, Zhihan said that Zhihan was so sure. Ling Chuxi naturally thought that his condition had been decided, but no suitable treatment method had been found before. Since Zhihan has already got peizhencao, she doesn't have to worry about it any more.
Until now, Ling Chuxi only knew his carelessness. He was afraid that Ling Zhongxuan's condition was not as simple as Zhi Han thought.
He explored Ling Zhongxuan's meridians and Qi sea again and again with his divine sense. The sweat oozed from Ling Chuxi's forehead. After a long time, he took it back, and his face became very ugly.
"What happened to Zhongxuan?" Zhi Han sees that even Peizhen Dan has not cured Ling Zhongxuan. His condition seems even more serious than before. He has been in a mess for a long time. How can he remember the festival with Ling Chuxi before, grabbing Ling Chuxi's hand and asking for help.
"What's wrong with brother Zhongxuan?" Ling Chuxi asked solemnly. Only by asking the specific situation at that time can she come to a conclusion. And this conclusion is the last thing she wants.
(Dongfang Yi: ah, Baimao, I didn't expect that your canvassing effect is so good. I also go to the daytime to let me come out to get a ticket. I don't think I will lose to you. Huangfu qingjue glanced at Dongfang Yi, and his purple eyes flashed with disdain. Dongfang Yi: I wipe, Baimao, what's your expression? What do you mean by the expression that I don't want to argue with him? Huangfu qingjue light way: Oh, quite self-knowledge. The East is easy to get mad. Huangfu qingjue smiles and looks forward: Thank you for your monthly pass. You are beautiful and handsome. However, I would like to add that my Chuxi is the most beautiful.)
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