Chapter 307 Junior Master said that the medicine should be finished.

Lin Du stood at the door of the bamboo house and sighed sincerely, "There are so many people."

All the disciples of the 100th generation have arrived.

The room was packed with people.

"What's wrong, little nephew?"

Lin Du looked at the person placed on the stage. His face was pale and his lips were stained with undried blood. Under the circle of lights that were specially lit, he looked like a monster that lived on blood. Even in his broken state, he was still heart-wrenching.

Of course, Lin Du had no doubt that this thing lived on blood.

"He suddenly vomited blood and passed out. My sister is treating him. Maybe it was caused by the training."

Lin Du raised his eyebrows, "Really? What a coincidence."

Her voice sounded a bit weird, but no one in the sect was unaccustomed to her tone, and no one noticed anything unusual.

"Why are you all here?"

It is said that Qi Zhen's popularity is not so good that everyone would give up their cultivation and come to help him.

"It's Master Yanye's great-grandfather." Yuan Ye was still terrified. "Do you know how scary it is to have a voice suddenly ring in your ear in the middle of the night and ask you to watch it?"

He glanced at the unconscious man and said, "This is more terrifying than if God suddenly called you to wake up and said, young man, I'm going to give you a mission to save the world. It's almost the same."

"It's just like dreaming." Yuan Ye covered his chest and added, "It's still a big dream."

Yan Qing nodded.

Lin Du had never expected that his master was so respected in their eyes, and was speechless for a moment.

It's not right for Yan Ye to be so angry that he could fly into the sky on the spot just because of a single sentence.

Lin Du shook his head frantically in his heart, and then thought about the business, "What's going on with Qi Zhen?"

This question was asked to Ni Jinxuan.

She should know best.

As expected, Ni Jinxuan came to Lin Du and said, "Because I was worried about Rabbit, I didn't have the energy to teach him to read. Then I told him to do it another day, saying that Junior Master Uncle called me for something, and he went back to his room."

"After that, I received a message from my great-grandmaster, so I planned to go to the door of Qi Zhen's house to take a look. But after waiting for a while, Yuan Ye, Yan Qing, and my eldest senior brother and second senior sister all showed up."

What happened next was that the person inside suddenly vomited blood, and when a group of people rushed in, the person fell on the couch.

"What's wrong?" Lin Du looked at Xia Tianwu.

"It's hard to say. It looks like something went wrong while practicing, and the spiritual energy backflowed through the meridians, causing him to vomit blood and faint."

Xia Tianwu's gaze lingered on Lin Du's white hair for a moment. "But in addition to this immediate symptom, I also found that he has obvious physical deficiencies, a bit like kidney deficiency."

"What? What's false?" Lin Duchao shouted loudly.

Xia Tianwu had not expected that when Junior Master's hair turned white, he would also suffer from hearing loss, so he raised his voice in response, "The heart and kidney are not connected, the kidney yin is insufficient, the heart fire is excessive, and there is a great loss."

"Hey, I heard it." Lin Du was satisfied and turned to look at Ni Jinxuan, "Why did you lose so much out of nowhere?"

Ni Jinxuan thought for a moment, "Could it be that he only ate vegetable steamed buns before because he was in mourning? But recently he has been allowed to sit at the table."

Lin Du shook his head, Yan Qing seemed to want to say something but stopped himself, Yuan Ye and Mo Lin looked at the sky and the ground respectively.

I don’t understand. They haven’t read any medical books, but intuition is not a good word.

After Lin Du finished teasing, he told Xia Tianwu, "Take more medicine. It doesn't matter if the medicine is bitter. Just take as much as you want."

Xia Tian had no idea that Lin Du had a hidden meaning in his words. After thinking about it for a moment, he nodded.

Junior Master Uncle meant that this disease might not be what it seemed on the surface, and ordinary medicine would be useless, but one could boil a large pot of water and treat it according to the symptoms.

"If there's nothing else, let's go. Yuanye and Yanqing, put the pigeons away and don't leave." Lin Du glanced at Qi Zhen.

The two nodded, "It was there the whole time, and we didn't notice it."

Ni Jinxuan also assured, "Don't worry, Junior Master, I will also watch over him!"

Lin Du smiled, raised his hand and touched her head, "It's nothing, let's go, go and cultivate, you will be busy in the future."

When the crowd heard this, they all hissed and scattered like birds and beasts.

"Junior Master..." Xia Tianwu wanted to take his pulse.

Unexpectedly, Lin Du waved his hand and said, "I'm going up the mountain."

That means he needs to ask the master to check his pulse. Only then did Xia Tianwu feel relieved.

Not long after, Lin Du was blasted out by Jiang Liang, who also complained loudly like a socially anxious person, "Tell Yan Ye not to get sick. Your body is fine except for your broken heart. Your origin is defective, but everything else is fine. Your heartbeat is even stronger than when he was in meditation. You are bothering me to make pills for no reason."

Lin Du considerately passed the message to his master, then closed the door for his brother and calmly went down the mountain.

Qi Zhen could make mistakes while performing his exercises, but Qian Yu could not.

Lin Du felt that the problem was with the three poisonous mists that almost swallowed Chu Guanmeng, and she had to find someone to ask.

"Looking for me?"

Lin Du looked up suddenly and saw someone who had arrived at the foot of the mountain at some unknown time.

"You... can still walk around in my sect casually?"

"Originally I couldn't." Wei Zhi stood there casually, like a piece of algae in the courtyard, "but your master almost got into a fight with me just now."

"Huh?" Lin Du's eyes widened. "Why?"

"Because I wanted to study that Sandu, he almost cut my hand when he drew his sword." Wei Zhi stretched out his right hand, on which there was a very obvious sword scar. There was no blood, but the skin and flesh were rolled up, and the bones were visible. There were still some ice chips on it. It was indeed Yan Ye's sword energy.

Lin Du hissed, "My uncle is not holding you back? Where is your spiritual power shield?"

"Why do you think I can walk in your Supreme Sect?" Wei Zhi moved his arms.

In the quiet night in the mountains, Lin Du clearly heard the clanking sound of chains. "Spirit-Forbidden Lock?"

Wei Zhi nodded.

Lin Du sighed in his heart, "He doesn't know that you can't use spiritual power, so he must have held back. Why bother to fight him?"

"But to be honest." Wei Zhi smiled, "It doesn't matter if he is injured, he won't kill me."

"Take me to see Qianyu." Wei Zhi urged her.

Lin Du took another look at Wei Zhi's hanging hand, and saw a sharp wound on the back of his thin and powerful hand.

She frowned slightly, said nothing, took a quick step forward, and left with Wei Zhi.

Wei Zhi easily loosened the soul-binding lock, stretched out his hand and hovered over Qi Zhen's body to probe. A magic seal appeared on Qi Zhen's body, but the person was unaware of it.

"The Three Poison Seals are still there, and they have even absorbed quite a bit, so there is plenty left."

Lin Du frowned. "I have an idea. The kidney belongs to water and is responsible for absorbing air. Could it be that the mist escaped and was then trapped by me, completely disconnected from the main body, causing the loss?"

"Yes, it's what you think." Wei Zhi said calmly, "The Three Poison Seals are indeed in the kidneys, and that thing is likely to be absorbed into them, so the pulse shows kidney damage."

Lin Du sighed, "As expected of you, Master, you chose a great place."

Wei Zhi: What is this kid saying for no apparent reason?

"I was thinking that maybe the reason he was able to disguise himself so smoothly was related to the laws of nature in the mist. If that's the case, he might still have that thing in his body now, or maybe just a part of it has been damaged." After Wei Zhi finished speaking, she looked up at Lin Du's expression and knew that she had thought of it.

He stood up. "So what are you going to do?"

Lin Du plans to follow the plot. Since he has suffered losses, should he talk to Ni Jinxuan about the inner treasury?

If my teaching was not in vain, I could first pin Qianyu down in Junding Mansion and then deal with the Demon Realm. Everything could be arranged smoothly step by step.

She had already laid out the chessboard in her mind, but she didn't show it on her face. She said the truth, "Let's waste some time. I also want to do something big while he's still in the Supreme Sect."

Wei Zhi saw that she still wanted to fly the kite with a long string, so he turned around and left without saying anything.

"Remember to use your spiritual power to force out the sword energy and heal the wound." Lin Du instructed, looking at his back.

"I know. It's not a big deal." Wei Zhi lazily walked towards the forbidden area. He didn't seem to move fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The next morning, when Qi Zhen woke up, he was met with three pairs of eyes with different expressions.

"You're awake! Come and take your medicine." Lin Du glanced at Ni Jinxuan.

Ni Jinxuan turned around and brought a large iron basin. Qi Zhen's face was a little distorted. Not only did the Supreme Sect use basins to eat, but they also used basins to drink medicine.

"Your practice went wrong, you vomited blood and fainted, you've suffered a great loss, take medicine quickly, or you won't get better."

Qi Zhen looked into Ni Jinxuan's clear and eager eyes and could not see any bad intentions. He suppressed his doubts and raised his hands to hold the basin with great effort. After taking a sip, his face lost control and became extremely distorted.

"This medicine?" Qi Zhen felt like vomiting, but Lin Du stepped forward first. Seeing that her hand was about to reach him, he chose the lesser of two evils. He quickly stood up, picked up the basin, and swallowed it all down in one gulp.

"That's right, good medicine tastes bitter but is good for the disease." Lin Du patted his shoulder with satisfaction and signaled Ni Jinxuan to continue pouring the medicine.

"Young master said that this medicine comes in a pot, and you have to drink it all to get better." Ni Jinxuan brought over another half basin.

Qi Zhen's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He finally couldn't hold it anymore. He fell on the couch with a dizzy head and tried to pretend to faint. Then the spiritual power pinched his nose and held up his head. Lin Du's voice rang out, "It's okay, just give it to me. You have to give me the medicine even if I faint."

Ni Jinxuan responded crisply.

Qi Zhen was about to speak when a drug that tasted even more bizarre than any evil he had ever seen in his life was poured into his throat, leaving only a helpless gurgling sound.