When Wei Jiu just asked this question, Hua Gan was silent for a few minutes. The whole hall seemed particularly quiet. Wei Jiu even heard the sound of Hua Gan's gradually heavier breathing. Two minutes passed very slowly in this silence, and the sound of the clock "drip" pointer in the hall became even more harsh.

"Haha, it's indeed a young hero. For thirty years, everyone thought that I was just a calm meditation. Only you could see that this was originally a way of cultivation, and only you!" Hua Gan finally couldn't help laughing.

"You are right. This is indeed a kind of martial arts that is brave enough to practice. It is estimated that it has disappeared hundreds of years ago. As for the reason you just asked me that I don't have spiritual power in my cultivation, it is because my meridians have not been able to condense spiritual energy since I was a child. Not only me is my grandfather, but my grandfather and even Yiliu are the same. Our Hua family is like being cursed and there is no chance to practice!"

Wei Jiu suddenly realized that it was because of the remaining secret technique, but this physique is not uncommon in this world. After all, the practice of cultivation has gradually become the patent of a few people. Wei Jiu suddenly thought of a problem.

"What does it mean to say that you are a silly person? You should be in your thirties, so why would you......"

"Oh!" probably talking about sad things, Hua Gan sighed heavily and said, "Actually, it would be fine if he was born to be unable to rest. But the problem is that this inherited curse is not just that. For thousands of years, our Hua family has never lived past forty years. If it were either suddenly dead or meridians were blocked, and I would be forty in two years... But it doesn't matter if I die, but why is Yiliu destined to such a fate! Our Hua family has never lived to be thirty years old for generations. With the remaining "Qingnan Jing", it can extend its lifespan, but there is a limit, and it can only be extended to forty at most!"

Wei Jiu felt a little nervous when he heard this. In his memory, there was such a curse on his bloodline, but very few appeared. He did not expect that there would be such a cursed family in this world. ""Qingnang Sutra"? Is this the name of the fragment of the martial arts you practiced by Uncle Gan? I seem to have heard that the person who founded this martial arts is... yes..."

"It's Hua Tuo! The one who founded this technique was the ancestor Hua Tuo, the clan of our Hua family!" Seeing that Wei Jiu had never remembered that Uncle Gan had not sold the lawsuit, he continued to talk about the causes and consequences of it. "Well, seeing that you boy and I still have some fate, I will give you all the right and wrong! Everyone knows that Cao Cao killed my ancestors in the big tent at the end of the Three Kingdoms, but he didn't know that the punishment from our family was not only the same."

"Cao Cao did not search for the people of our Hua family in the whole city, but he found the most powerful Qimen gangs at that time to cast curses, which made our Hua family suffer this desperate pain in this cycle of reincarnation for generations. After the death of his ancestor Hua Tuo, Mrs. Hua integrated his lifelong efforts into the Qingnang Sutra in order to allow future generations to resist the curse in his bloodline. Unfortunately, the sky was not good. Most of the Qingnang Sutra was burned by a child before it was even released. Later, my Hua family finally fell into this unreasonable darkness forever."

After listening to this true story, Wei Jiu frowned. It turns out that their surname is Hua also has peerless martial arts, because they are descendants of Hua Tuo. It turns out that they will save themselves because of the kindness of the doctor. It turns out that everything makes sense. It's just that curse...

"Uncle Gan, I am also a cultivator after all, otherwise I would like to help you see your body?" Wei Jiu looked at Huagan. After all, someone saved his life. If possible, he hoped to help the Hua family.

"Xiao Jiu, I appreciate your kindness. Actually, I have also seen it with my friend who cultivated my true feelings before. Although you are also a young hero, your cultivation time is still short and you should not be as good as Director Ren. He also helped me to see this situation, and he was helpless!" It was obvious that Hua Gan's favorability towards Wei Jiu has increased a lot, and his name has changed to Xiao Jiu.

"Uncle Gan, you can't give up hope yourself. Even if you don't do it for yourself, you can also treat it as for Sister Yiliu!" Although Wei Jiu didn't think he was better than Ren Tianfang, after all, his background was there, and Ren Tianfang might not know many things he knew.

"Yi Liu......then...well." Hua Gan's tone suddenly softened when he heard Hua Yi Liu's name.

Wei Jiu opened his right hand and put it on Huagan's arm. The spiritual energy slowly poured into Huagan's meridians. A small circle of circulation Wei Jiu also discovered the extraordinary things in Huagan's meridians. The meridians were inconsistent. What's even more strange is that there are many black particles in the meridians that are absorbing nutrients from the body. Wei Jiu guessed that this was probably the curse in Huagan's mouth, and the cause of death should be that these particles eventually cause death as the nutrients grow.

He frowned. It was not that Wei Jiu couldn't solve it. Wei Jiu practiced the Tiandan. The spirit pills in his body could completely swallow these particles. However, Wei Jiu's strength is not high now, and the spirit pills are not very stable. He cannot guarantee absolute safety. The spirit pills are not Tiandan after all. After all, he cannot control them freely. It seems that he must practice until the Golden Pill stage to be safer.

Although it cannot be solved, Wei Jiu still lost a lot of spiritual energy to Huagan. Although his meridians cannot be gathered, it can still ensure that he has been living comfortably in the past few years. As for Wei Jiu, he will come back to help him solve the problem in the future.

At this time, Hua Gan also opened his eyes, breathed a sigh, "How is it, is there no way?"

"It's not impossible," Wei Jiu smiled, "I'm not strong enough now and can't solve it safely, but it's definitely no problem to give me some time! Okay, Uncle Gan, I've almost understood it, I'll leave now!"

"Hmm? Are you leaving? Don't you stay for a meal? Look at Yiliu is also busy in the kitchen..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized something and grabbed Wei Jiu, "What did you say? Can you cure the strange disease of our Hua family?"

Looking at Hua Gan's hot eyes, Wei Jiu naturally gave a firm answer, "Actually, I can help you cure it now, but it is not 100% safe. Uncle Gan, please give me some time. I will definitely help you solve the curse of the Hua family within two years! As for eating..."

Following the direction Wei Jiu's eyes aimed, Hua Gan saw Hua Yiliu still busy in the kitchen. He also understood Wei Jiu's meaning. If he waited for this girl, he would probably have to wait until tomorrow to eat this meal. Hua Gan sighed helplessly, "Okay!"

"Uncle Gan, remember to say goodbye to Sister Yiliu for me, and don't give up hope. I will definitely come back within two years."

Slowly, Hua Gan watched Wei Jiu disappear at the corner of the street, and he only felt that this person was definitely not a thing in the pool, and he added some hope for his old illness in the Hua family.
Chapter completed!