Hearing this, Mo Chen stepped forward without saying much, came to the side of the bed, and raised a breath of spiritual power visible to the naked eye with one hand, and the next moment, I saw that he quickly sealed several big points on Mentor Lu's body, and at that moment, the breath on Mentor Lu's body suddenly disappeared, as if he was dead, and he didn't even breathe in at all.

At this scene, looking at the surrounding tutors, his heart was stunned, and he was about to open his mouth to ask, but he saw that the Mochen boy had already turned around and walked out with a flick of his sleeve, and at the same time, he left an indifferent word.

"Don't mess with him until then."

Everyone watched him leave, and the figure disappeared into the teaching office, and one by one they couldn't help but look at the dean, and the dean stepped forward to take a look, and his wise eyes moved slightly. Spiritual power seals the big acupoints around his body, in addition to knowing the acupuncture points very accurately, there must also be a deep spiritual breath, just these two hours of suspended animation, it has to consume a lot of spiritual power.

The dean looked at Director Lu lying on the bed, couldn't help sighing, and said slowly: "Immortal cultivators never feel terrible when they are injured, the most terrible thing is that they get sick without knowing it, his illness is fierce, it comes without warning, it can really kill him at any time!" ”

The dean said this because of emotion, however, these words were heard in the ears of Director Lu on the side, but there was a loud bang like thunder, shaking his heart, and suddenly, he remembered what happened two days ago......

Thinking of the scene two days ago, and looking at today's events, Director Lu couldn't help wiping the sweat oozing from his forehead, and his face was incredible.

"Director Lu, what's wrong with you?" The dean noticed that he didn't look right, so he asked.

Hearing the dean's voice, Director Lu swallowed his saliva, looked at him, and said, "Dean, dean, I, I suddenly remembered a very important thing. ”

"What's the matter?"

"That, two, two days ago, because of Bai Ruofei's smearing of Feng Jiu and Ye Jing, we called the two of them to the teaching office, and at that time, Director Lu pointed at the two of them and was furious, at that time, at that time, at that time, ......at that time,

"What happened?" The dean asked in a calm voice.

"Oh! I remembered this when Feng Jiu scolded him for being sick. One of the mentors said.

The other shook his head when he heard this: "No, no, his tone at that time was not like a scolding, but like a reminder." ”

"Yes, we didn't pay attention to it at the time, and we didn't think about it before, but I remembered it when the dean mentioned it just now, when Feng Jiu said to Director Lu: Mentor, you are sick and have to be cured." Director Lu swallowed his saliva and said, his voice paused, and said: "This was not very pleasant because of the atmosphere at that time, we all thought that he was talking angry, but I just remembered that Feng Jiu said that he would definitely fall within three days." ”

Hearing this, the dean's heart was shocked, and his eyes shrank: "You mean, he saw that Director Lu had a physical problem three days ago?" ”

"Yes, I think so, I'm wondering, since he is studying alchemy, will he also be proficient in medicine?" Director Lu looked at the dean and asked, but when he thought of this, he felt that it was unlikely.

Feng Jiu is the only student of the Dan Academy, and he is also a natural student of the Spirit Academy, if he still has medical skills, then this young man is too rebellious!

"Where is this Feng Jiu now?" The dean immediately asked.

"If this will not be in the Spirit Courtyard, then it will naturally be in the Dan Courtyard." Director Lu responded.

Hearing this, the dean waved his hand and said, "Go, send someone to find him." ”