Chapter 180 Very good, the taste is right, the living Lin Du

Lin Du slept for a very long time.

During this period, the person in charge of the competition organized all the participating disciples to the prepared houses. Lin Du grew to the point where she became a hedgehog with needles all over her body. Someone's spiritual power was continuously injected into her, but she knew nothing about it.

The pill that Lin Du and Xue had swallowed finally began to slowly dissolve when the golden needle injected spiritual energy into it.

The man whose life was hanging by a thread and whose chest was barely moving, slowly began to recover.

The heart that was broken by the spiritual power was being urgently repaired by the power of medicine. Su Mu didn't notice it at first until he found that the person who was originally weak and had lost too much blood suddenly had some strength.

She was not surprised, as the Supreme Sect probably had a lot of life-saving things. She thought the child had some emergency life-saving pills on him, so she took his pulse again and asked Du Shao to change the prescription, focusing on replenishing the blood and vital energy first.

When Jiang Liang arrived, Su Mu had just finished transferring spiritual energy using the golden needle.

But a man hurriedly entered the crowded house with a stern face, lowered his head and remained silent like a turtle shell.

"Everyone, get out." When Yan Ye saw the man coming, he turned around and started to chase him away.

Feng Yi thanked Su Mu and invited her and her apprentice Du Shao out for tea. There was only one person left in the room whose life or death was unknown and another who could not be seen.

Jiang Liang took the patient's pulse, turned his head to look at the medicine that had just been boiled and delivered, tested it, and shook his head.

"Where's my apprentice?"

"I haven't recovered yet. I'm all injured."

Jiang Liang pursed his lips and had to quietly light the stove and cook the medicine himself.

"I want to go see my apprentice."

Yan Ye hugged his arms and felt cold all over. He sensed his request for help and snorted, "You don't want a blind man like me to lead the way, do you?"

Jiang Liang said nothing, as honest as a silent stone.

Yan Ye: ...

"Is it okay to leave this medicine there?"

"It'll be fine for a while."

"Then let's go, hurry up." Yan Ye walked out the door.

Lin Du woke up when no one was in the house. She felt pain all over and was in great pain.

"Don't move yet, your master and brothers are out."

The air was slightly trembling. Lin Du wanted to open his eyes, but he had a severe headache. It was difficult for him to speak. He uttered a vague sentence, "Why are you here?"

Lin Du was always rude to Wei Zhi, but he didn't mind. He stood in front of the stove and controlled the temperature. "There is something I wanted to tell Lin Tuan, but I think you have a better relationship with that kid from the royal family, so I might as well tell you."

"Hmm?" Lin Du forced himself to open his eyes.

"Let me tell you what you want to hear first. Your master has killed a powerful man who was in charge of the construction of the secret realm. That man is about to die. Someone found a way to contract the layout of the secret realm through the back door. After all, the construction of a secret realm is too large, and the funds are there, so outsourcing is not uncommon."

"The bribe to that powerful person is the Destiny Stone that can delay your fate."

"But now he is dead, and the remaining contractor is nowhere to be found. Your senior sister has issued a hunting order for him."

"Also, your eighth senior brother is probably not dead. The person taken away by Fengchao is a puppet. I suspect he is not from Qianyu at all. Qianyu probably wanted to kill him, so they left him in Zhongzhou. This time, Wenfu must have died in Qianyu, leaving a puppet here with you. How smart!"

One person played in two places, Zhongzhou and Demon Realm.

Wei Zhi spoke very quickly, but his voice still reached Lin Du's ears clearly.

"You tell me what to do, I don't think I'm any use to you."

"Yes." Wei Zhi said calmly, "I came to see you for another matter. It's about that little dragon man in your sect. Among all your nephews, it seems that apart from the two female cultivators, you get along best with Yuan Ye?"

Lin Du closed her eyes and said nothing, her fingers moving slightly. No matter how Wei Zhi could see that she and Yuan Ye got along better, it didn't matter.

The important thing is, what happened to Yuan Ye?

"When I was on the stand, I heard Qianyu mention that there was something wrong with him. When you broke out of the formation, I went to check it out and did find something."

There was something odd in his tone when he said this, lacking his usual playful and detached attitude.

"He should have formed a Dan, but he never touched the Dan-forming barrier. The reason is simple: he is nourishing a dragon meridian."

Lin Du moved his fingers and opened his eyes with great effort, "Dragon Vein?"

"Yes, originally their old dragon should have died, but now he has kept it alive. Part of his cultivation has been fed back to the dragon vein, so the dragon vein has been resurrected."

"However, how can a low-level monk fully nourish a dragon vein? Therefore, he is constantly overdrawing his essence, lifespan, and even luck. If this continues, he will surely die prematurely."

Wei Zhi paused, "Just lie down and close your eyes if you feel tired. I'm not telling you now to make you worry. Later, you can tell the elders in your sect. They should know how to remove the curse on Yuan Ye."

Lin Du closed his eyes again, "What do you want?"

This time it was Wei Zhi's turn to be silent.

He paused for a moment, and when he sensed that Yan Ye and Jiang Liang were about to return, he said, "Take me with you when you go to the mortal world."

Lin Du:……?

"You are the third on the Chongxiao Ranking after all, you can go wherever you want. Why do you still ask us to take you with you in such a pitiful way? If you go to the mortal world like this, there will be a lot of people coming to worship you, like a living Buddha descending to earth!"

Even if she disagreed, there was nothing they could do if this person followed them.

Wei Zhi raised his eyebrows. This guy's spiritual power, consciousness, internal organs and meridians were all empty, but his little mouth was quite talkative.

"I can't just wait at the foot of your Supreme Sect until you leave. I'll scare you when the time comes. If your plan goes wrong, you'll have to make me pay for it. Those old guys lived for thousands of years to save up a few hundred spirit stones, and you've emptied them all."

"Am I that kind of person?" Lin Du said coldly, "You came here for no reason and told me a lot of secrets. Secrets are poisonous. Are you setting a trap for me?"

"Monks do not tell lies. I, Wei Zhi, never break my vows. Everything I say to you is true."

As for Lin Du, he broke the precept of not lying so many times that even the Heavenly Dao was too lazy to take it into account.

Wei Zhi turned to look at her, and his voice changed from serious to gentle.

"Tell me before you leave. I beg you to do so."

Wei Zhi said as he walked to Lin Du and placed a jade bottle next to her. "Don't say I didn't pay you. Here's the information plus a bottle of consciousness-enhancing liquid. Drink it when you feel better. I'll make sure you don't run out of energy when you use your brain."

"How do I tell you?" Lin Du asked lazily.

"Go to the peach forest and look for Lin Tuan. I will know it then." After Wei Zhi finished speaking, the space shook slightly and the man disappeared.

After everyone left, the sound of conversation was heard outside the door.

Lin Du put the medicine into the storage ring, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, but he was actually thinking about the news the monk had just told him.

The information contained in that short conversation was so dense that she had to ruminate on it for a long time. No wonder she needed a brain-boosting medicine.

"Stop pretending. Just wake up and let me know. I just felt the fluctuation of your consciousness. Did you have a nightmare?" Yan Ye's voice fell into Lin Du's ears with full energy.

"squeak."

Yan Ye habitually reached out his hand to knock on his head, but after thinking for a while, he realized that his mind was already empty, and knocking again would be like knocking on an empty drum skin, so he simply withdrew his hand. "Were you scared at that time?"

He is only in his early twenties, still a child, and he has to face the life and death stage of the great evil demon. He will definitely be afraid.

Lin Du's voice rose up from the bed casually, "I didn't have a nightmare, but I did dream that I smashed the demon's dog head, and I woke up happily."

Yan Ye's face twitched.

Very good, the taste is right, it looks like a real living Lin Du.