Fantasy: The opening punch explodes the thunder calamity

The old man put his hand on Xia Jiuxuan's wrist, his eyes slightly closed, and he didn't speak. After a long time, the old man's brows gradually furrowed, he took a deep breath, and then said, "Have you ever fought with the people of the Yuan Dao Sect?" "

As soon as these words came out, Xia Jiuxuan immediately withdrew his arm, his eyes were sharp, and he stared at the old man with a green beard, the spiritual power in his body was surging, and he would make a move if he didn't agree with him.

Seeing this, the old man hurriedly said, "Daoist friends don't need to be so nervous, I'm just asking." Judging from your pulse, it seems that you have been hit by the unique 'Ice Spirit Splitting Muscle Palm' of the Yuan Dao Sect. "

"How so?" Xia Jiuxuan was still vigilant.

"It seems that Daoyou still doesn't believe in the old man." The old man with the green beard touched his beard and said lightly: "Your wrists and ankles have been aching faintly recently, and you are a little disobedient. "

Xia Jiuxuan frowned slightly, and said coldly: "So what?" "

The old man shook his head and said, "If you really fought with the people of the Yuan Dao Sect, it means that your limbs and tendons have been broken. Now it's just wrist and ankle pain, and then it's going to be elbows, knees, and then shoulders and buttocks. At that point, I'm afraid you'll have a hard time walking. "

When Xiaolong heard this, he looked at the old man with green beard, then turned his head to look at Xia Jiuxuan, and opened his mouth to speak. However, he was pressed on his head by Xia Jiuxuan and stopped it in time.

At this time, Xia Jiuxuan was also horrified, but his face was still calm. In the past two days, he has indeed felt that it has become more and more difficult to walk, and the painful area is really slowly moving upward.

After a long while, after several weighings, he slowly asked, "I don't know if my predecessors have a cure." "

The green-bearded old man sighed, shook his head slowly, and then said, "It's just that the old man is clumsy in medical skills, and there is no cure. "

When Xia Jiuxuan heard this, he was slightly disappointed, thinking that he would go back to the sect to find the master first, and there should be a solution, so he bowed deeply to the old man with the green beard, and then said: "Even if this is the case, it is inconvenient to stay for a long time, so I will leave!" "

The green-bearded old man looked at Xia Jiuxuan's back and said slowly: "Fellow Daoist, I'm not alarmist when I speak. If you are hit by this Ice Spirit Cracking Muscle Palm, even if you return to the sect, no one can heal you. If you can't be healed, when your muscles and bones are completely separated, you will have no chance with the Great Dao at all. "

Xia Jiuxuan was stunned when he heard this, and stood straight in place, unable to take a step with a pair of feet. After a long time, he turned around and asked, "If you follow what your predecessors said, is there no way to go down?" "

"Not really!" The old man touched his beard and said deliberately slowly: "I know someone who can save you!" "

Xia Jiuxuan was overjoyed when he heard this, and then said: "I hope that the seniors will inform me." "

"This... Hmm—" The old man continued to touch his beard, acting rather embarrassed.

Xia Jiuxuan's heart was very anxious, but he saw that the old man had sold a lawsuit. But the little dragon in his arms reminded him: "Boss, this is a benefit to you!" "

"Oh!?" Xia Jiuxuan understood what the other party meant. Hurriedly took out five hundred spirit coins and piled them on the table.

Seeing this, the old man's eyes immediately narrowed, and he said with a smile: "Why should Daoist friends be so polite. "

Immediately, he coughed dryly, cleared his throat, and said: "In the southwest of this place, there is a place called 'Rulong Valley' in more than 3,000 miles. There is a monk there called 'Wang Meiren', and she may be able to heal your wounds. However, this person has a strange temperament, as for whether he can meet you, and whether he can heal you or not, it all depends on your creation! "

"Rulong Valley... Wang Meiren...! "

Xia Jiuxuan silently recited it several times in his heart, I'm afraid he forgot it. Then he made a gesture to the old man, and hurried away, he didn't want to delay any longer.

When he left the Green Lion City, Xiaolong stared at his round eyes and said, "Boss, did that woman from the Yuan Dao Sect hurt you?" "