Chapter 243: How Much Time Do I Have Left?
"Yun Niang, you go and help me find out something. Looking at the Hou Mansion, Zhu Yan said meaningfully.
"Childe, please command. "For Zhu Yan's orders, Yun Niang has always been obedient.
"Do you still remember the Feiluan Qingyu created by Pei Qingqing? Although the one she created was a fake, but... She must be related to the real Feiluan Qingyu, Feiluan Qingyu is not an ordinary thing, you go to check and see what Pei Qingqing has to do with this matter?"
Ordinary people don't know, but he knows that Feiluan Qingyu is not an ordinary object.
Only Shenzhao Hantan produces cold ice green jade, Feiluan green jade, which is the status symbol of the Shenzhao royal family.
Pei Qingqing, how could she have that thing?
Unless, what other secrets are there behind Pei Qingqing?
Zhu Yan instructed, Yun Niang should do it, "Yes, my subordinates will check it as soon as possible!"
In fact, Yun Niang has a good impression of Pei Qingqing, after all, Pei Qingqing once gave her the best fire sound silk.
She also felt for a long time that Pei Qingqing's actions were not like what a concubine did.
Which family's concubine has such courage as her?!
What other family's concubines are as arrogant and undisciplined as her?
Pei Qingqing is really different.
No wonder even Childe is interested in her.
And Pei Qingqing and the others in the house didn't know that Zhuyan had been here.
Ah Xian soon found the little old man.
Fortunately, the little old man still stayed in Jingshi and didn't run far.
Otherwise, it will be difficult to find him!
"Master, come and see him..."As soon as the little old man came, Pei Qingqing pulled him over in a hurry.
Bai Zimo looked like she was asleep, but she actually fainted.
"You slow down, slow down! I can't stand your tugging on this old bone!" the little old man chattered, but his movements were not ambiguous, and he hurriedly checked Bai Zimo's pulse.
It's just that after the diagnosis, his face became more and more solemn.
Just looking at the little old man's face, Pei Qingqing had a bad premonition, "Master, how is he?"
The little old man was silent for a moment, his eyes rolled, and his gray beard blew, "Don't worry, there is a promising teacher, he can't die." ”
"Master!" Pei Qingqing looked at the little old man and accentuated his tone.
When is this, this little old man is still in the mood to joke!
She's dying!
"Okay, okay, what's the hurry!" the little old man glanced at Pei Qingqing and Jiuyue behind, "You all go out first, for the teacher to heal him, go out!"
The little old man is good, he didn't say anything, he was going to kick her out!
"Master...... "How can Pei Qingqing rest assured!"
Even though she knew the little old man's ability, she still didn't feel at ease.
It is about Bai Zimo's safety......
But the little old man ignored her, and directly drove her and Jiuyue out, "Go out! Don't get in the way of saving people for the teacher!"
In this way, Pei Qingqing and Jiuyue were driven out in three or two clicks.
As soon as the little old man closed the door, Pei Qingqing couldn't see the situation in the house, so she could only be in a hurry!
In the room, looking at Bai Zimo's unconscious and pale face, the little old man sighed heavily, sighing and breathing!
He's never seen such a deadly person!
This stinky boy! It's still his apprentice!
It's going to be someone else, see if he cares?!
Bai Zimo is no longer an ordinary medicine stone doctor.
The internal force is sluggish, and it can only be smoothed by more internal force.
The little old man transitioned his internal force to Bai Zimo......
This crossing consumed half of his life's cultivation.
When he was done, the little old man wiped a handful of sweat on himself.
Bai Zimo also woke up from his coma...
When he woke up, Bai Zimo knew that his situation was not optimistic, and he repeatedly bothered his master to save him, and Bai Zimo felt a burst of guilt in his heart...
"Master......"
"You stinky boy! Are you dying? Why did I accept such an angry apprentice as you? Do you really think you are a Da Luo Immortal? Let me tell you, if you can't find the Qilin blood now, even the Da Luo Immortal will not be cured, and your legs, don't even think about standing up in the future!"
Bai Zimo originally wanted to apologize to the little old man and thank him, but before the words came to his mouth, before he could say it, the little old man jumped up all of a sudden!
The angry beard is blown and blown, just as the so-called blowing the beard and staring at Bai Zimo, splitting the head and covering the face is a lesson!
Over the years, how much effort has he spent to barely keep this apprentice's Kangtai.
But this apprentice is good, at all! He doesn't care about the life or death of his master!
Phew! What is dead or alive, his little old man is not dead yet! If he wants to die, he will be angry with Bai Zimo!
Bai Zimo, a stinky boy, doesn't care about his master's good intentions at all!
It's good now, the medicine stone is in vain, if these legs are really useless in the future, don't blame him for not doing his best as a master!
If these legs are really useless, Bai Zimo, how should he deal with himself?
The really angry little old man can't wait to knock him twice, is he not sober?
Forget it if you run out, you still use force with people?!
He still thinks that he is the former god of war?!
"Stinky boy, you remember it for me, and obediently give me bed rest in the future! Otherwise, your legs will be Da Luo Immortal! That is also a lack of strength!" The little old man jumped to his feet angrily, pointing at Bai Zimo and criticizing the lesson.
The little old man was really angry this time, angry and worried, making himself a little incoherent, and it seemed to be talking to himself, "If you can't find the unicorn blood again, don't say that the little old man is not a fairy, or a real immortal, and I can't save you, little old man!"
If Bai Zimo doesn't listen to persuasion again, even if he exhausts his lifelong cultivation, he won't be able to save Bai Zimo's legs!
People in the world say that Huang Yan is a true immortal.
But he was just an ordinary mortal in the flesh.
The so-called enlightenment is just a few years longer than ordinary people.
But now, he is going to be angry with his apprentice!
After the little old man taught him a lesson, he gave Bai Zimo a pulse again, and the pulse was a little more stable, and the little old man was relieved and didn't continue to be mad.
But Bai Zimo's expression darkened, and he heard the master's words clearly.
He is not afraid of injury, even if it is a 'leg cripple' for so many years, he has survived.
However, if you have a completely crippled leg, you can't stand up at all......
If you say you don't care, don't feel sad, it's a lie.
Who wants to really be a cripple?
Bai Zimo's eyes were gloomy, and he had never seen him so lonely.
"Master, how much time do I have left?" Even though his heart was struggling, Bai Zimo was still calm and calm on the surface, his face did not change, but his hands were just holding the futon tightly, and his voice was forbearant and cold.