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"This method..."

Jinhua Saint's eyes were solemn.

"What's the problem?" Chuzheng asked.

"I seem to have seen it somewhere..." Jinhua Sage thought for a moment, but couldn't think of a reason, and then said: "You said he didn't notice the damage to the meridians at first, and it was only later that this happened?"

"Um."

"His meridians were shattered from the inside. In other words, that person left internal force in his body. When he uses the internal force, the two forces will collide, and the meridians will be shattered by himself."

And this method is not a one-time thing.

It was due to repeated use of internal force that it was damaged bit by bit into what it is now.

"Is there any hope?"

"..." Jinhua Sage glanced at Chuzheng and felt that what this little girl said was really interesting. She is not dead yet, so why save her?

"It can be repaired, but even if it is repaired, the strength will not be restored to its previous state."

"As long as there is help."

"But you have to be prepared. If you want to cure him, you will need a lot of resources and a lot of money to support him."

Chuzheng's eyes lit up: "Fengmanlou has nothing but money."

Jinhua Sage: "..."

Are you afraid that I don’t know Feng Manlou?

Chuzheng had already said this, and Jinhua Sage didn't say much and started to treat Man Yue.

It's just the basics now, and the follow-up is very troublesome.

Chuzheng was kicked out of the room, and two hours later Jinhua Sage came out: "I will come over tomorrow, you go and prepare all these things first."

Jinhua Sage handed out a list, and Chu Zheng took a cursory glance at it and found that they were indeed very expensive medicinal materials.

And the quantity is very large.

"Senior." Chuzheng called to Jinhua Sage: "He can't feel pain. Do you know the reason for this?"

"Huh?" Jinhua Sage thought of the young man, who never showed any pain on his face from beginning to end. He thought he could bear it before... but he couldn't feel it?

The Holy Hand of Jinhua pondered and said: "Some people are born with no pain... When I was young, I met a person who just didn't feel any pain."

"He could feel it before."

"Then it can only be caused by accidents or man-made injuries." Jinhua Sage said: "But man-made is very cruel, and most people don't know it. It is mostly used on dead soldiers."

What kind of accident can cause a person to lose all sense of pain?

Chuzheng prefers artificiality...

But who could be so cruel and do such a thing to him?

However, thinking about Man Yue, there is something wrong with everything...

Chuzheng suppressed her doubts and sent the Golden Flower Holy Hand away.

Before leaving, Jinhua Sage asked Chuzheng: "Are you really willing to hand over Fenghan Yuan to me?"

Chuzheng said expressionlessly: "Jinhua Saint's hand is free."

The original owner was tricked by that scumbag, now it’s time to get some interest back.

Jinhua Sage looked at Chuzheng strangely, and then left quickly.

"Lord, what do you think the grudge between Jinhua Sage and the former poster is?" Xi Nan came over gossiping.

Chuzheng: "How do I know?"

Xinan touched his chin: "I'll go find out."

Chuzheng glanced at him but didn't stop him. She also wanted to know, but she couldn't reveal it casually. After all, the boss wanted to save face.

Chuzheng handed Feng Hanyuan over to Jinhua Sage. Looking at Jinhua Sage's appearance, it didn't look like he wanted to have a drink with Feng Hanyuan.

That group of people didn't dare to ask Jinhua Holy Hand for someone, so they could only gnash their teeth on the side.

"Feng Chuzheng can really do such a thing of righteousness and annihilation of relatives, which is really impressive."

"If I had a father like this, I would also want to kill him."

"Do you have a father?"

"Go! Go! Go!!"

"Speaking of which, what's the grudge between Jinhua Saint Hand and Feng Hanyuan?"

"I haven't heard of any grudge between them."

"You don't know this, right? This Jinhua Sage once had a disciple named Tu..."

Although almost ten years have passed since the incident, there is someone who knows the story.

According to such an insider, the former disciple of Jinhua Saint Hand was not only good-looking, but also talented.

He was supposed to inherit the mantle of Jinhua Saint Hand, but who knew that this apprentice would meet Feng Hanyuan.

Everyone is well aware of Feng Hanyuan's virtues. How can he let go of such a beauty?

Feng Hanyuan was not a long-term lover, so he soon got tired of this beauty and turned away to embrace her.

"...In the end, the girl 'committed suicide'."

Everyone was in an uproar.

"How come I didn't know that the Holy Hand of Jinhua had such a disciple??" someone questioned.

The people here are not young boys. Most of them have traveled around the world more than ten years ago, but they have never heard of any disciples of the Jinhua Holy Hand.

"Then do you know that Jinhua Holy Hand has an apprentice now?" The gossiper choked back.

Everyone: "..."

If they hadn't seen it that day, they really wouldn't have known it.

Although the Jinhua Master has a high reputation, he is not a high-profile person. It is impossible to accept a disciple and spread the word all over the world.

And those who have been saved by the Holy Hand of Jinhua are all grateful, so they will spread rumors about others.

Xinan shared the gossip he heard with Chuzheng. Chuzheng didn't show any emotion on his face, as if he didn't want to hear the gossip at all.

In fact, she didn't have any fluctuations in her heart.

Anyway, it's all Feng Hanyuan's peach blossom debt, nothing new.

Feng Hanyuan is now at the Jinhua Sage. The Jinhua Sage doesn't know what to do to him, but it has nothing to do with Chuzheng.

All she cares about now is the good guy card.

"Master, don't we participate in the final competition?" Xinan changed the subject to the last two days of competition.

"You want to go?"

"No, we have to put up a sign because we are so popular. Otherwise, many people will think we are easy to bully and come to trouble us every now and then. That would be really annoying."

Xinyu wanted to join, but Xinyu was not satisfied with such a competition.

Xinan...

Let him forget it, he is not suitable for fighting and killing.

Chuzheng wasn't interested in setting up signs or anything like that, but the last sentence... she thought it made sense.

If you want to avoid trouble, you have to let people know that you are not to be trifled with.

It's time to beat up those people again and get revenge.

"Walk."

Chuzheng waved her hand.

"Feng Manlou can't be looked down upon by others. You, the owner, are so awesome. We... eh?"

Did the host just leave as he said?

Chuzheng takes Xinan to the martial arts training ground.

There were still people challenging on the field. As soon as Chuzheng came, the expressions of the people outside changed a little. Now that they saw Chuzheng, they felt their faces hurt.

Chuzheng walked straight to the end, crossed her chest and looked at the people on the stage.

Seeing her standing and watching, everyone said nothing, and all turned their attention to the stage.

"Master, let's challenge the top twenty."

Xinan gave Chuzheng advice that it would be good to be in the top twenty.

Chuzheng took the book away from Xinan's hand. This was the latest ranking, and the ink on it had not yet dried.

Chuzheng glanced at it, not knowing who to pick, and quickly threw the book back to Xinan.

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