Chapter 307 Junior Uncle said that the medicine should be finished before it is 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 come.

The whole room is crowded with people.

"What happened to Junior Brother?"

Lin Du looked at the person placed on the platform, his face was pale, and his lips were stained with undried blood. In the circle of lights that were specially lit, he looked like a monster that feeds on blood. Even if he was broken, it would still be touching.

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

"He just vomited blood and fainted suddenly. Senior sister is treating him. Maybe it's because of practicing."

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

She sounded weird, but no one in the sect was not used to her tone, and they didn't hear anything unusual.

"Why are you all here?"

Qi Zhen's popularity was not so good that everyone would give up their cultivation to come to help.

"It's all because of Master Uncle Yanye." Yuan Ye was still frightened, "Do you know how scary it is when a voice suddenly rings in your ear in the middle of the night and asks you to watch... well?"

He glanced at the unconscious person, "This level of horror is almost the same as if the Heavenly Dao suddenly called you to get up and said, young man, I'm giving you a mission to save the world."

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

Yan Qing nodded.

Lin Du didn't expect that his master was so dignified in their eyes, and was speechless for a moment.

It shouldn't be Yan Ye who could fly on the spot because of a word.

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

He asked Ni Jinxuan.

She should know best.

Ni Jinxuan really came to Lin Du, "Because I was worried about Rabbit, I didn't have the heart to teach him to read, and then I asked him to go back to his room another day, saying that the junior uncle called me for something."

"After that, I received a message from my uncle, so I planned to go to the door of Qi Zhen's room to take a look. As a result, Yuan Ye, Yan Qing, and the eldest senior brother and second senior sister all came after waiting for a while."

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, the pulse seems to be that something went wrong during the practice, and the spiritual power backflowed and attacked the meridians, causing him to vomit blood and faint."

Xia Tianwu's eyes lingered on Lin Du's white hair for a while, "But in addition to this immediate symptom, it was also found that his body had obvious deficiencies, a bit like kidney deficiency."

"What? What deficiencies?" Lin Du shouted loudly.

Xia Tianwu had not expected that when the little master's hair turned white, it would also have the side effect of hearing loss, so he raised his voice in cooperation, "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 it happen so badly?"

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

Lin Du shook his head, Yan Qing hesitated to speak, Yuan Ye and Mo Lin looked up at the sky and down at the ground.

They didn't understand, they had never read medical books, but they had a feeling that it was not a good word.

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

Xia Tianwu intuitively felt that Lin Du

's words were full of meaning. After thinking about it for a while, he nodded. What the junior master meant was that the disease was probably not what it seemed on the surface, and ordinary medicine would be useless, but according to the symptoms, a large pot of water could be boiled to treat it.

"Nothing else, let's go. Yuan Ye and Yan Qing, put the pigeon away and don't leave." Lin Du glanced at Qi Zhen.

The two nodded, "It has been there all the time, and I didn't notice it."

Ni Jinxuan also assured, "Don't worry, junior master, I will watch over him too!"

Lin Du laughed, raised his hand and touched her head, "Nothing, let's go, practice, there will be a busy day in the future."

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

"Uncle Junior Master..." Xia Tianwu wanted to feel his pulse.

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

That meant he was going to ask his master to feel his pulse. Xia Tianwu was 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. Except for your broken heart, your origin is a little lacking, but everything else is fine. Your heartbeat is stronger than when he was in a trance. Why are you bothering me to make pills for nothing?"

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

Qi Zhen could make mistakes while practicing, but Qianyu couldn't.

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

"Looking for me?"

Lin Du suddenly raised his head and saw someone who had arrived

at the foot of the mountain. "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 fought with me just now."

"Huh?" Lin Du widened his eyes, "Why?"

"Because I wanted to study that San Du, and he almost cut my hand when he drew his sword." Wei Zhi stretched out his right hand, and there was a very obvious sword energy scar on it. 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 master didn't hold it? Where is your spiritual power shield?"

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

In the quiet night in the mountains, Lin Du clearly heard the clanging sound of the chain. "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 tell you the truth." Wei Zhi smiled, "It doesn't matter if he's injured, he won't kill me."

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

Lin Du glanced at Wei Zhi's drooping hand again, and there was a sharp wound on the back of her thin and strong hand.

She frowned slightly, said nothing, took a quick step, and took Wei Zhi away.

Wei Zhi easily loosened the forbidden spirit lock, stretched out his hand and floated over Qi Zhen's body to probe, and a seal appeared on Qi Zhen's body, but the person concerned was unaware.

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

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

"Yes, that'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, "You are worthy of being a master, and the place you chose is great."

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

"I was thinking, maybe his success in disguising himself was also related to the Heavenly Dao rules in the mist. If that's the case, he may still have that thing in his body, or maybe it's just partially damaged." Wei Zhi looked up at Lin Du's face after he finished speaking, and knew that she had thought of it.

He stood up, "In that case, what are you going to do?"

Lin Du planned to follow the plot. Since it was damaged, should he talk to Ni Jinxuan about the inner treasury?

If his teaching was not in vain, he could first suppress Qianyu in Junding Mansion, and then clean up the demon world, and he could arrange it step by step smoothly.

She had already arranged 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 is still in the Supreme Sect." Wei Zhi saw that she was still trying to fly a kite and hang a long line, so he didn't say anything and turned away.

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

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

The next morning, Qi Zhen just woke up and met three pairs of eyes with different expressions.

"You're awake! Come and drink the 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. The Supreme Sect used basins for eating, and they also used basins for drinking medicine.

"Your practice went wrong, you vomited blood and fainted, you're in big trouble, drink the medicine quickly, you won't get better if you don't."

Ni Jinxuan's clear and anxious eyes, Qi Zhen couldn't see any bad intentions, suppressed his doubts, raised his hand with great effort to hold the basin, and took a sip, which made his face lose control and twisted.

"This medicine?" Qi Zhen wanted to vomit, but Lin Du stepped forward first, and seeing her hand approaching him, he chose the lesser of two evils, and quickly stood up and held the basin, swallowing it all down.

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

"My junior uncle said that this medicine is a pot, and you can only get better after drinking it all." Ni Jinxuan brought another half basin over.

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, "Okay, just pour it in. Even if you faint, you have to pour the medicine."

Ni Jinxuan responded crisply.

Qi Zhen was about to say something when the medicine, which tasted more bizarre than all the evil spirits he had seen in his life, was poured into his throat. Only the helpless sound of gurgling was left.