Then he asked Lin Tianlu: "Broken bone?"
Lin Tianlu's eyes suddenly widened. "Just by feeling my pulse, you can tell that I have a fracture?"
"Have you heard of disabling atrophy?"
After Xu Mu stood up, he asked lightly.
"I don't know. I don't know much about medicine." Lin Tianlu shook his head.
"To put it simply, you've sustained a serious bone injury, but you've forced yourself to work, causing severe wear and tear on the bones, releasing inflammatory factors, and damaging the cartilage and synovium."
Xu Mu looked at Lin Tianlu, "It caused your bones to degenerate rapidly, your muscle mass to be lost, your joints to become stiff, and your mobility to decrease. To put it bluntly, you are developing the characteristics of an old man."
Hearing this, Lin Tianlu was no longer able to describe it with words.
Every word Xu Mu said hit the nail on the head. He was a perfect Grandmaster, at the stage of refining internal organs.
He is only in his fifties, but he has become an old man.
His skin was sagging at this time and he had no muscles at all.
You have to know that ordinary people retire in their sixties. He is a cultivator, but he is not even as good as ordinary people.
He looked at Huang Min beside him, "Miracle doctor! Miracle doctor!"
"Xu Mu, is there any cure?"
Huang Min originally just wanted to give it a try, but she didn't expect Xu Mu to be so powerful.
"There's no cure at the moment. He's been bedridden for so long and has developed severe blood clots. Honestly, in his current condition, he won't live more than a month."
Xu Mu paused and said, "Unless there is a seventh-grade natural treasure, the Blood Essence Grass."
"Blood Essence Grass..."
Huang Min clenched his fists. "Where can we find this rare and precious seventh-grade natural treasure in a month?"
Just then, the sound of people talking was heard outside.
Lin Tianlu's face was gloomy. "It was that bastard Zhao Yide."
"Senior, did you know he was a bastard?"
Xu Mu was a little surprised. He originally thought that he was being kept in the dark.
"That's right. I have no choice now. Currently, Zhao Yide is the strongest person in Tianjianmen. Even though I know he is determined to rebel, I can only pretend to be confused."
Lin Tianlu shook his head helplessly, "If Ruyu were not from our sect, and his ancestors left him treasures, I think he would have killed me long ago."
Xu Mu shook his head slightly. The current Lin Tianlu was just a candle in the wind. He definitely could not be Zhao Yide's opponent.
"Xiao Min, push me out."
Lin Tianlu slapped the bed with his palm, and the whole person flew into the air and sat in a wheelchair.
"Senior, don't be so violent, or you'll fall apart."
Xu Mu was speechless.
"Haha, I'm used to it."
Lin Tianlu smiled and waved his hand.
"Zong 㹏! Where is Zong 㹏㱗?"
Zhao Yide’s screams could also be clearly heard in the bedroom.
Huang Min pushed the wheelchair and walked out of the bedroom.
Xu Mu was with them at this time.
As soon as the three of them came out of the bedroom, they saw Zhao Yide and many elders of Qingmu Mountain coming in front of them.
Zhao Yide first glanced at Xu Mu, then lowered his head slightly, "Zong Yu, sorry to bother you."
"Elder Zhao, what's going on?"
Lin Tianlu asked with a smile.
"The young man next to you is from the Demon Sword Sect. He sneaked into our sect and must be plotting something bad. I'm here to kill him!"
Zhao Yide clenched his fists and approached Xu Mu step by step.
"Who said Xu Mu is a disciple of the Demon Sword Sect? He is clearly a disciple of our Yanyang Mountain!"
Just then, a few more people came in from outside.
The leader among them was a white-haired old man with a flat head and a square face, looking very majestic.
Xu Mu looked towards the old man at this time and found that Dai Xingluo was there and she had not left at all.
Dai Xingluo winked gently at Xu Mu.
Xu Mu already roughly knew what had happened. Dai Xingluo should have used the Fire Phoenix Sword in front of the elders of Yanyang Mountain.
"Kong Liuke! You're talking nonsense! He can use magic swords, and you say he's yours?"
Zhao Yide stared at the old man, "Then I see, you guys in Yanyang Mountain are all undercover agents of the Demon Sword Sect, right?"
"Zhao Yide, how about a bet? If I can produce evidence, you kneel down and kowtow to me."
Kong Liuke stood with his hands behind his back and glanced at Zhao Yide.
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