In those years when I was a mortal and a demon

Lu Yuan slowly gathered the true energy in his hands, and used the Mountain Separation Palm technique to slowly penetrate the true energy into it.

This feeling is unmistakable!

Lu Yuan clearly felt that after his true energy penetrated deep inside, he discovered that the place where the true energy could not be integrated was exactly the same as the situation in his Dantian.

The only difference is that there is only one place in his Dantian, while Han Li has four places in his Dantian.

"Senior brother, please run the technique." Lu Yuan lay down and whispered in Han Li's ear.

Han Li nodded and tried hard.

The four light spots instantly emitted a dazzling light, and the true energy that Lu Yuan had penetrated was also washed away.

"Don't move!" a voice shouted.

Then Lu Yuan's hand was quickly grabbed and thrown aside.

"What are you doing!" Doctor Mo looked anxious and his eyes widened.

"I, I, I looked strange. I thought this was the cause of the disease, and I wanted to cut him." Lu Yuan was really frightened. He swallowed hard and stammered when he spoke.

"Cut?"

"The last breath of the human body's essence is hidden here. If it is cut off, your senior brother will die!" Doctor Mo heard that Lu Yuan was going to cut off Han Li's spiritual root, and he immediately became furious and shouted loudly.

Essence?

Hum, it must be spiritual energy.

Lu Yuan sneered. It seemed that he had learned the truth from Yu Zitong, but deliberately deceived himself.

"Don't move here, let's look for other places." Perhaps seeing that Lu Yuan's fearful expression didn't seem to be fake, Doctor Mo quickly calmed down.

"Yes." Lu Yuan nodded. He had already got the answer to the spiritual root matter.

Looking at Han Li who was gritting his teeth in pain on the bed, he thought it was time to treat the injured senior brother.

Next, under Lu Yuan's intentional or unintentional hint, Dr. Mo finally discovered an abnormality in the lumbar spine, a lump the size of a fist.

"This is the entrance where several major meridians of the human body come together. It seems that my senior brother was injured when he was crossing the barrier, so several major meridians were squeezed, causing qi and blood to be blocked in the lower body!" Lu Yuan analyzed.

"It makes sense." Doctor Mo nodded. "What do you think we should do?"

"How about cutting him?"

"You're addicted to playing with knives, aren't you? You always want to cut?" Dr. Mo blew his beard and glared angrily.

"What should I do?"

"Use the internal energy to massage him to activate blood circulation. When the congestion dissipates, the swelling will disappear naturally."

"Then which elder should we invite?"

"What elder do you want to invite? Your current skill is also the best in Qixuanmen, second only to those elders, which is enough." After all, Doctor Mo has rich experience. As long as he finds the cause of the disease, he will immediately come up with a solution.

Humph, you are probably afraid that others will find out about your spiritual roots.

"I am a junior brother, and it is my duty to heal him." Lu Yuan patted his chest, looking proud.

Then gather the true energy and slowly massage the lump in a circular motion.

In about a cup of tea, the lump began to shrink.

"Master Mo, junior brother, I feel like I have feelings in my lower body." Han Li looked at Lu Yuan with a grateful expression.

At this time, there were beads of sweat on Lu Yuan's forehead. This was his first time doing exercises to heal an injury, and he didn't expect it to be so tiring.

I couldn't help but regret in my heart, why I didn't act more gently at that time.

Another stick of incense time passed, and Lu Yuan slowly finished his work. He spent a lot of time. But he still managed to hold on to the wound that had been stitched up by Han Li, and then fell to the ground.

When he woke up again, he found himself sitting cross-legged in the original room.

Next to him, Han Li was lying on the bed, tilting his head. Seeing Lu Yuan wake up, he looked happy.

"Junior brother is awake."

"Okay, I just lost some real energy. With Doctor Mo's medical skills, I think I can recover quickly." A strange voice sounded from behind.

Then, a pair of hands left his back.

"We have deputy sect master Laoma," Doctor Mo said, cupping his fists.

"You're welcome, Doctor Mo." Deputy Sect Master Ma's face beamed with joy. After all, it was not easy to make Doctor Mo owe a favor, not to mention that the person he saved this time was Lu Yuan, who was rumored to be one of Doctor Mo's illegitimate sons.

As for the dispute between Lu Yuan and Wu Yan, for a person of his status, he would not take it seriously at all, not to mention Doctor Mo's face.

In the next few days, Lu Yuan and Han Li really enjoyed Doctor Mo's careful care.

Because he was reluctant to take medicine, Han Li healed his wounds ten days later, obtained the second level of Changchun Gong, and continued practicing.

Lu Yuan had already gotten out of bed lively, and now he was so excited that he was about to explode.

Tianlinggen, I am most likely Tianlinggen!

Lu Yuan activated his true energy and circulated it back and forth in his dantian, finally confirming this possibility.

Han Li has four spiritual roots, and he detected four abnormalities that day. There was only one abnormality in his Dantian, and it was several times larger than any of Han Li's four places.

What other explanation can there be other than a single spiritual root?

According to the settings among mortals.

Pseudo spiritual roots, spiritual roots with five or even four attributes, are Han Li's qualifications.

True spiritual roots, spiritual roots with two or three attributes, can be cultivated relatively quickly.

A single spiritual root with only one attribute is called "Tiangen" by the world of immortality, which means God's favorite. Because a person with this kind of spiritual root, regardless of his attributes, can practice at a speed two to three times that of an ordinary person with spiritual roots. Moreover, when you reach the peak of the foundation building stage, you don't need to face the bottlenecks you should face when entering the pill forming stage, and you can easily start forming pills.

Lu Yuan felt much relieved when he thought of the difficulties that Han Li would face when forming pills in the future, but that he could easily avoid them.

Of course, with their current qualifications, the seven factions of the Yue Kingdom would not be able to get into Lu Yuan's eyes at all. If you want to join, don't you have to be one of the top ten sects in the Great Jin Dynasty to be eligible?

Although Lu Yuan himself felt that his ideas were a bit wandering, wasn't that what happened?

Ah!

Lu Yuan stood up suddenly and thought about his next plan.

Although I still don’t know what attribute it is, it doesn’t matter anymore. As soon as the Tianling Root appears, the sect is rushing to get it. You don’t need to worry about the corresponding exercises, elixirs, and magical weapons at all.

You must get the Heaven Palm Bottle before you can leave the Qixuan Sect, even if you have Tianlinggen!

But I have searched Chishui Peak for several miles, but why can't I find it?

According to the book, Han Li obtained the Heavenly Palm Vase after entering the Changchun Gong on the second level. Could it be that the time has not yet come?

It doesn't make sense. Han Li didn't get the bottle half a year after he became Doctor Mo's disciple. His cultivation level at that time was about the same as it is now. It should be very recently. Wait a minute.

Next, Lu Yuan made more noise on Chishui Peak, slowly, kicking as he walked. Later it evolved into dragging one's feet, like plowing a field, turning up all the rotten leaves that had accumulated over the past few years near Chishui Peak.

"Junior brother, do you want to plant crops on Chishui Peak?" Han Li asked innocently. He remembered that in Qingniu Town, his father and several brothers dragged an iron plow to farm like this.

Lu Yuan became angry when he saw Han Li. He felt so upset that he took off his shoes, wearing only a layer of socks and kicking him back and forth.

After a few days, the bottle was not touched. The stone hurt a lot.

"Ah! Master, please be gentle, it hurts so much." Lu Yuan screamed in pain.

"Humph, you still know it hurts? How many times has this happened? Why are you always kicking rocks among the leaves when you have nothing to do?" Doctor Mo let go of Lu Yuan's foot, which was scarred every day and almost became a habitual dislocation.

"I'm studying a kicking technique, and I named it Tiancan Leaf Sweeping Kick. Once practiced, it will be extremely powerful. When the time comes, when combined with your magic silver hand, I will be invincible in the world!"

"You are still invincible. If you keep sweeping like this, you will never want these legs again." Doctor Mo looked at Lu Yuan sideways. If Lu Yuan hadn't tinkered with many strange things, he would have suspected whether he was suffering from hysteria. .

I have to say that Dr. Mo really praised Lu Yuan.

Because he was afraid that Lu Yuan's crippled foot would become a self-mutilating foot, he specially found some people to pick out all the stones from the fallen leaves near Chishui Peak while Lu Yuan was recovering from his injuries.

This frightened Lu Yuan. Before his injury healed, he ran to rummage through the pile of stones he picked out. After finding no results, he went to find those who were doing the work. He made sure no one had picked up the bottle before he was done.