Ling Zixuan turned around and saw Lian Haichao looking at him with a mocking look on his face.

This kid is here to ruin my good deeds again.

Ling Zixuan turned around and saw Lian Haichao looking at him with a mocking look on his face.

This kid is here to ruin my good deeds again.

In the previous life, this guy and Wang Chujun constantly bullied me and hindered the development of myself and Jiang Jingwen in every possible way, which made Jiang Jingwen leave me in the end.

Thinking of this, his chest was filled with anger and he kicked Lian Haichao directly.

"Oh, you are so brave, you dare to attack me."

Lian Chaohai was really not afraid of Ling Zixuan's attack. He and Wang Chujun had beaten him to the ground so many times with his thin arms and legs.

Seeing Ling Zixuan kicking him, he used all his strength and was about to break Ling Zixuan's leg with one punch.

The fists and feet collided, and there was a scream. It was indeed broken. But this time it was Lian Chaohai's fist that was broken. The whole fist was smashed by Ling Zixuan's kick. Three of the five fingers were broken. The pain was so painful that even Chaohai shed tears.

He came out, holding his trembling right hand, and looked at Ling Zixuan with a horrified expression.

How could this kid be so powerful? He knew very well how powerful his punches were. He weighed at least two hundred kilograms, but he actually kicked his fingers off.

"You, wait for me." Seeing that he was no match for Ling Zixuan, he yelled and fled the pharmacy.

"Brother, do you really know how to heal?" The little girl felt that Ling Zixuan was quite powerful, so she believed him and took him to her small home.

A coughing sound came from the house. Ling Zixuan entered the house and saw a pale old man lying on the bed. This was obviously an internal injury caused by the internal organs being penetrated by the true energy.

"Your grandfather was injured?" Ling Zixuan asked the little girl.

"Well, I met a bandit on the way back last night. Grandpa was hit several times by the bandit in order to save me. If he hadn't practiced some martial arts, otherwise..." the little girl cried as she spoke.

come out.

Ling Zixuan told her not to worry and went to prepare a jar, then took out the materials he bought at the drugstore and refined the elixir in front of the girl.

The little girl helped him fan the flames, sometimes lightly and sometimes heavily, which she found quite interesting.

Half an hour later, the smell of medicinal herbs wafted out of the jar, and it smelled quite good. Ling Zixuan pretended to recite a few spells, then waved his right hand, and twelve black pills appeared in his hand.

"Little Restoration Pill, it's done." Ling Zixuan looked at the few pills and was very satisfied. It was not easy to successfully refine the pill with such crude herbs.

He immediately asked the girl to take one pill for her grandfather to take, and left three pills for the girl, asking her to give one pill to her grandfather every day. In a few days, her grandfather would recover.

The girl blinked at Ling Zixuan with her big eyes, and then gave him the spiritual ginseng.

"Big brother, thank you. This is your reward. You must keep your word."

Ling Zixuan smiled and touched Naonai's little head, accepted the spiritual ginseng, and then left Naoni's house.

With the spiritual ginseng, he can extract the spiritual juice inside and take it to speed up his cultivation.

Sure enough, after a night of practice and the combination of spiritual juice, at dawn the next day, he broke through to the middle stage of Qi training. After exhaling a breath of turbid air, he felt refreshed and shouted "Refreshing!"

Then she was scolded by Mu Wenying, "Shouting so loudly so early in the morning is asking for death!"

Almost everyone knows about the Ji family in Jiangnan. Ji Fusu, the first-generation meritorious general of the Liyang Dynasty, abdicated and lived in Jiangnan, Donghai City, for his retirement.

Mr. Ji is considered one of the top figures in the Liyang Dynasty. Even if he abdicates, his status in the army will not be shaken by anyone. He has a very high voice. After all, he is an old man who has supported two generations of emperors.

Ling Zixuan strolled over, and before he reached the door, he saw the strong man beside the old man greeting him at the door. He followed the man to the old man's study, and the old man was waiting at the door of the study in person.

"Little brother, you left in a hurry that day, and I don't know what to call you yet." The old man greeted you politely.

"Ling Zixuan, you can also call me Zixuan." Ling Zixuan is not pretentious. Others don't even dare to speak loudly when they see the old man. He is a quasi-god king. He has never seen any big shots. He is one of the top big shots in the Northern Territory, so

Not affected at all.

"Then I'll call you Brother Zixuan, because you will suffer a loss. Guofeng, go and give Brother Zixuan a cup of good tea."

When the man in fine clothes heard Mr. Ji calling Ling Zixuan brother, his heart was trembling, and he immediately retreated to prepare tea.

Ling Zixuan asked Mr. Ji to lie on the couch, took out a black pill and asked him to drink it with water. Then he stretched out his right hand and placed it about three inches away from Mr. Ji's chest. A stream of spiritual power shot out from his fingertips and slowly entered.

Inside Mr. Ji's body.

His true energy is exposed, he is really a martial arts master.

After Mr. Ji once again confirmed that Ling Zixuan was a martial arts master, he closed his eyes and cooperated with the flow of Qi in his body.

Half an hour later, Ling Zixuan used his spiritual power to break out sweat, and then ended the treatment pretending to be exhausted.

"It will take about two more times to completely clear the accumulated Qi in your lungs."

Mr. Ji felt that his breathing was smooth and stable, and he was obviously getting better again. He was so happy that he couldn't help but express his gratitude to Ling Zixuan again.

Seeing his granddaughter standing behind Ling Zixuan looking at him with concern, he immediately called her over.

"Brother Zixuan, my granddaughter Ji Lingshan and I have been practicing the family Kungfu for several years. I wonder if you take a fancy to her and teach her a few tricks. It will be her blessing."

Ji Lingshan's face changed slightly, and she felt a little angry. What's wrong with grandpa? He takes this kid so seriously and taught me a few tricks. It's a blessing for me.

Even if my noble Ji Lingshan stomps my foot, Donghai City will tremble three times. Is it necessary to please him so much?

Ling Zixuan looked at Ji Lingshan, who had changed into a lady's dress, and saw that she was indeed much more graceful. With her slender figure, exquisite facial features, and undiminished heroic temperament, she was considered one of the top beauties in Donghai City.

He took out a black pill and gave it to Dao Ji Lingshan, "There is indeed a problem with your family's martial arts. This woman also suffers from the same injury as you, but due to the short cultivation time, it is not serious. After taking this

After a small recovery pill, normal luck can be resolved in one night."

Ji Fusu was shocked when he heard Ling Zixuan's words. Fortunately, Ling Zixuan discovered Lingshan's problem today, otherwise the consequences would have been disastrous. He hurriedly asked Lingshan to take the Little Recovery Pill, then walked to the inside of the study and took out a book

The tattered secret book was given to Ling Zixuan.

"Brother Zixuan, this is the ancestral technique of the Ji family. I wonder if I can give you some advice." Mr. Ji said respectfully.

After Ling Zixuan opened the Ji family's exercises, he saw this vulgar exercise and had the urge to throw it into the trash can. However, in order to maintain his grace, he turned a few pages and then closed the exercises, "Ji's exercises

There are indeed flaws in the practice. Did many of your ancestors die from lung diseases?"

Mr. Ji looked shocked. When Ling Zixuan said this, it was true.

After seeing Mr. Ji's expression, Ling Zixuan knew the actual situation. Then in the study, he asked Mr. Ji to bring some banknotes and started writing down the exercises directly.

Mr. Ji quietly watched Ling Zixuan's vigorous writing from the side, and then his face turned black and white. It was very exciting!

Ji Lingshan looked at her grandfather's strange expression and curiously walked closer to see what great exercises Ling Zixuan was writing. When she saw the twisted and ugly fonts on the paper, she burst out laughing.
Chapter completed!