"My legs?" Sun Anpeng looked stunned.
"Senior Asiu's voice has also seen it. Your leg injury is far more serious than Asiu's voice. Chi Erdan will have to wait at least a few months to be refined. If there are other changes..." Ye Yuxi stopped. live.
The old man on the side was shocked, yes, if someone like A Xiu needs other treatment, Ye Yuxi will have to leave the capital by then!
"Old Suntou, you'd better let the little girl take a look. If we need other things, we can prepare them early." A look of solemnity flashed across Lao Lai's face.
Sun Anpeng sighed, flicked his palm, and a ball of spiritual power pulled up his trouser legs.
Seeing Sun Anpeng's legs, Ye Yuxi's pupils suddenly shrank.
If it hadn't been for Sun Anpeng's body, it would be difficult for Ye Yuxi to tell that it was a leg!
The entire leg was dark black and seemed to have severe congestion.
"Senior, has your leg always been like this since you were injured?" Ye Yuxi's eyes were a little solemn.
Sun Anpeng's injury gave Ye Yuxi a somewhat familiar feeling.
Sun Anpeng shook his head: "When I was injured at first, it was just that my qi and blood were not smooth. I used my kung fu to regulate it a few times. Then I found that the more I did my kung fu, the more blood and qi accumulated in my legs. Later, I stopped using spiritual power to stimulate it. With movement, the accumulation of blood energy has also slowed down, and after twenty years, it has become what it is now."
Ye Yuxi walked to Sun Anpeng and knelt down.
"Senior, this junior is offended." After saying that, Ye Yuxi reached out to touch Sun Anpeng's legs.
so hard!
Ye Yuxi squeezed Sun Anpeng's leg muscles with two fingers. They had almost no elasticity and seemed to be swollen with something.
Condensation of spiritual power
A word flashed through Ye Yuxi's mind, but in the end she was still not sure.
"Little girl, is Lao Suntou's leg okay? In addition to the sixth-grade elixir Chi'er Dan, do you need anything else?" A bit of nervousness flashed across Lao Lai's face.
In the past, there was no way to find a sixth-grade alchemist. It was okay when there was no hope. Now that I can see some hope, Lao Lai is a little scared.
For most of my life, apart from Ah Xiu, I had only one friend, Lao Suntou.
Ye Yuxi shook her head gently: "Senior Fu, I don't dare to draw a conclusion now. The details will only be known after taking Chi Erdan. However, judging from the situation of Senior Sun, it may take some trouble by then."
Ye Yuxi didn't speak clearly.
"Miss Ye, there is no need to be under any psychological pressure. My old man has lived for nearly a hundred years. Even if he can't be cured, it doesn't matter." Sun Anpeng's face was calm.
After decades of ups and downs, Sun Anpeng could even let go of the title of Venerable Tianpeng. He was willing to be forgotten by the world. What else could he not let go of
"Juniors will do their best." A formal expression flashed across Ye Yuxi's face.
For the next six days, Ye Yuxi lived a very regular life.
I went to the duel field every other day, treated Ash's throat in the afternoon, and conducted simulation training with Ash the next morning. Except for the first demonstration in person, Lao Lai never practiced it in person the rest of the time.
It has to be said that even if Lao Lai does not personally participate in the battle, Ye Yuxi will benefit a lot from the occasional comment or two.
Every time Lao Lai opens his mouth, Ye Yuxi feels a sudden enlightenment.
The record in the duel arena reached four consecutive victories, and more people began to pay attention to Ye Yuxi.
…
In the valley.
Lao Lai and Sun Anpeng looked at the thatched house with worried expressions. Today is the last day for Ah Xiu to treat his throat. Whether it can be done or not depends on this hour.
Time passed bit by bit.
Suddenly Lao Lai and Sun Anpeng's pupils moved at the same time.
Lao Lai stood up slowly: "I'll go take care of it."
After saying that, the old man disappeared and ran straight out of the valley.