Immortals are not as good as dancing

In order to heal his wounds, Xianye Shengjun temporarily stayed at Tianwumen.After a wonderful dance, Lu Ziqi brought the two of them back to Ziqidu.

And this stay, it really made Lu Ziqi discover something wrong with Xianye Shengjun's body.

Xianye Shengjun's injury healed very slowly. At first, Lu Ziqi thought that he and others were too low-level, so he called Meng Ran, who was in the alchemy stage, to lead the dance. After all, it was caused by physical fitness. Not much will change.

Back at My Siju, the more Meng Ran thought about it, the more he felt that Xianye Shengjun's condition was very similar to certain diseases he had heard about.

Meng Ran took a look at the person who nested in the seat of freedom, even if he nested in the seat without shape, he could still be flirtatious.

Meng Ran turned to Ning Siyuan and said, "The wound won't heal for a long time, but it's a bit like the disease caused by the lack of platelets I've heard of."

"Platelets?" Ning Siyuan sat up from the soft seat with interest when he heard this word he had never heard before.

"..." Meng Ran heard and asked each other, only to realize that this word probably doesn't exist in this world.Meng Ran said: "It's the frontier where I am. Although I can't practice, there are ways to study the structure and composition of the body more clearly..."

After Meng Ran finished the summary of the past and explained the word platelet by the way, Ning Siyuan looked at him with a smile and said, "Are you willing to tell me about you again?"

It would be better if Ning Siyuan didn't talk about it, but Meng Ran felt annoyed when he talked about it: "If I don't tell you, who else can I talk to? It's you anyway?"

"You know it's me anyway, what did you do to hide from me two days ago?" Ning Siyuan seized the opportunity and didn't let go.

Meng Ran responded with a tooth for a tooth: "Qingqing Zipei, I think about it leisurely. Even if I don't go, Zining won't come?"

Ning Siyuan immediately stood up from the free seat, walked to Meng Ran with his clothes curled up, sat down cross-legged, and said with a smile: "Zixi is towering, immovable like a mountain. If the mountain is not mine, I will be the mountain~"

Meng Ran wanted to ask, shouldn't it be me who spoke first?How could it be that you just came to the mountain?

"I'm talking business with you!" Meng Ran was irritable.

Ning Siyuan was beside him, leaning on the tea table with one elbow, looking at him sideways.

The long hair hangs down smoothly on his face, the long eyebrows are raised, and the handsome eyes are concentrated. Only Meng Ran is the only one with focused eyes.

"Speak, I'll listen." Ning Siyuan smiled softly, as gentle as he should be.

Meng Ran was very angry at the feeling of hitting the cotton in a circle.Meng Ran didn't want to talk anymore, she wanted to beat Ning Siyuan up first!

Seemingly aware that Meng Ran was about to turn into anger, Ning Siyuan stretched his hands forward, hugged him into his arms, preemptively struck him, and then moved closer to his ear, and said softly, "Really! Tell me, I'll listen."

Being teased by this, Meng Ran's face turned red.However, the two had just reconciled, and it was hard for him to push them away.

Meng Ran had no choice but to try to divert her attention from here, and continued: "If this is the case, this matter will be very difficult."

Ning Siyuan asked: "Then what are you going to do in the frontier?"

There are definitely no targeted special medicines in this world, but some dietary prescriptions seem to be able to be tried together in this world.

Ning Siyuan said: "It's better to ask Xianye Shengjun first, if it is true, then ask Xianye Shengjun if he would like to try?"

Meng Ran felt that it made sense, and grabbed Ning Siyuan's hands, and when Ning Siyuan let go, she stood up and went to Ziqidu again.

Sitting in Wusiju, Ning Siyuan looked at his empty hands, mourning.

When Meng Ran asked Xianye Shengjun if he had a bone disease, Xianye Shengjun felt cold all over his body, and looked at the two maids with sharp eyes.

Meng Ran hurriedly said: "They didn't tell you, but they just guessed based on Shengjun's physical condition."

After hearing the words, Xianye Shengjun looked at the two maids for confirmation, and saw that the two of them did not reveal anything, so he nodded with a relieved expression.

Meng Ran mentioned the recipe, and Shengjun Xianye also expressed his willingness to try it.

It wasn't until this time that Lu Ziqi knew that Xianye Shengjun's condition was actually a disease.Thinking about it again, this person knew he was sick and couldn't be easily injured, but in order to save them, he used one enemy against two, so that's what happened.Next, the attitude towards Xianye Shengjun became gentler, and I don't know how many times, so Xianye Shengjun was flattered.

Unfortunately, after taking the recipe, it has no effect.

Since Xianye Shengjun was injured because of Tianwumen, Song Xi, Meng Ran and others felt that they had an obligation to heal the injury for Xianye Shengjun.Lu Ziqi's mood was complicated, and he was even more eager to hope that Xianye Shengjun would get better.

The food recipe was invalid, but it reminded Song Xi of a detail in the disciple's courtyard. Song Xi looked at Lu Ziqi and said, "I think those two maids may know something, and they may even know the key to curing Xianye Shengjun. And it’s related to childbirth.”

Meng Ran also thought of Xianye Shengjun's extremely strict attitude towards the two maids when he asked about bone disease.

Wu Changliu said: "Could it really be related to blood? Don't you want to stew our children?"

Lu Ziqi glared at his senior brother, and said after a while: "If...you really want to do this, you can just... stew it."

"Hello!" Wu Changliu couldn't help but stop shouting at Lu Ziqi's cheerfulness.

But Lu Ziqi said: "Without him, there would be no me. If he wasn't here a few days ago, we wouldn't even be here. If that's the case, my life is only enough to repay his life-saving grace. The love of blood is not enough."

When Bai Qiuyun heard the words, he laughed: "If you want to recognize him, no one of us will stop you. Why do you say something so tragic?"

Lu Ziqi glared at the fourth senior brother who knew him too well, and replied with a little awkwardness: "Even if I recognize him, I will not leave."

Lu Ziqi, who had already grown into a young man, couldn't hold back Song Xi, rubbed his big head, and then heard Song Xi say in a warm voice: "In this case, let's ask the two senior maids, what is the injury of Xianye Shengjun? Is there a better way to treat it?"

When Lingxiao was invited to the library by Lu Ziqi, she still didn't understand why Lu Ziqi wanted her.

Although Lu Ziqi is only a foundation builder of Tianwumen, but with the parent-child relationship of Xianye Shengjun's blood, and Lu Ziqi's attitude towards Xianye Shengjun is very good recently, Lingxiao has also changed his attitude towards this young master with a foreign surname.

In the study building, sitting in the study room where he had stayed for two months before, Lingxiao looked at Lu Ziqi and said, "I don't know, young master, why are you looking for me?"

Lu Ziqi didn't bother to go around in circles, and said directly: "What can I show, Xianye Shengjun...my father can heal faster?"

Lingxiao, who had just been beaten by Xianye Shengjun, had a big head, and the father would not let it be said, but the son suddenly wanted to know that it was difficult for them to be caught in the middle.

From Lingxiao's point of view, the purpose of coming to Xizhou this time is for Lu Ziqi, who is said to be the son of the Holy King.

In the past, Shengjun did not open his mouth, but now that Lu Ziqi has asked in person, Ling Xiao said: "Young master's heart and blood are needed."

Such an answer made Lu Ziqi stunned for a moment.As mentioned before, the blood of the heart is related to the longevity, and the blood of the soul is related to the cultivation.The two must be the same, no less than cutting off the future of a cultivator.

Even if he was mentally prepared before, Lu Ziqi still felt a little at a loss when he encountered such an answer.

But this kind of emotion was only for a moment. After struggling, Lingxiao heard Lu Ziqi's hoarse voice ask: "How much do you want?"

Lingxiao was also stunned for a moment, this time, speaking to Lingxiao was just an announcement, but she didn't think that this young man who had no relationship with Xianye Shengjun before would really agree.The other party asked such a question, and obviously agreed.

It was only at this moment that Lingxiao finally looked at the young man in front of him.

The appearance is exactly the same as that of Shengjun, but his eyebrows and eyes are flying. One can see that he is at a youthful age, and he also has a lively and cheerful personality.Before that, she felt that Shengjun was very good, and she didn't like this young man when she first met him. Even if he looked similar, it didn't matter.

At this time Lingxiao felt that she was very wrong.They are so similar in one thing.Perseverance and resilience.

Even if the young man asked her this sentence, his eyes did not give up hope for life, instead, the brilliance of the black pupils flowed, making them even more resolute.

Ling Xiao replied: "If the Holy Monarch had never been injured, a drop of blood from the young master's heart and a drop of primordial blood could alleviate the pain of the Holy Monarch for ten years. Now that the injury is serious, and heals quickly, I don't know how long it will last."

"I see." Lu Ziqi replied.

The study room became quiet, Lingxiao suddenly felt that he might have done something wrong.

Sometimes, people tend to be like this.The more you ask for it, the more you desire it.Once I really started, I felt panic again.

Lingxiao suddenly felt unable to stay in this quiet study room.

When Lingxiao returned to Ziqidu, he felt uneasy.When that fellow Daoist Meng came to ask about Shengjun's illness a few days ago, Shengjun warned her and Lingsheng.

Now that she has really said the matter, and Lu Ziqi seems to really know how to do it, given how much Shengjun cherishes the young master, Lingxiao is suddenly worried about her own life.

As the sun set in the west, Lingxiao's heart jumped extremely violently.

When the two jade vases were delivered to Ziqidu, Lingxiao looked at the two drops of blood, one golden and one red, in the two jade vases, and his eyes were dizzy.

Now that... all have been received, it should be presented to Shengjun for the sake of Shengjun.

Lu Ziqi sent his heart blood and primordial blood, and after less than a stick of incense, the two jade bottles were sent back.

What surprised Lu Ziqi, Meng Ran and the others was that Shengjun Xianye drove away in a huff.

Before leaving, he also left Lingxiao who was seriously injured by Xianye Shengjun, and ordered Lingxiao: If he can form the alchemy, you will return to Zhongzhou.

There is no doubt about who he is.Instead of forming a pill?Xianjun Xianye didn't even dare to assume.

Meng Ran looked at the two jade bottles and felt it was a pity: "I have taken them out, but I can't pour them back in. Why is Xianye Shengjun doing this?"

Although Lu Ziqi also had thoughts like Meng Ran in his mind, there were other thoughts rolling by.If Shengjun Xianye accepts it, he really doesn't know what he will think.But Xianye Shengjun...his father confiscated it.

The two jade bottles in his hands made Lu Ziqi feel hotter than when he just took them out.

Meng Ran heard Lu Ziqi ask, "Senior brother, is there really no other way?"

Looking at the jade bottle, Meng Ran had a sudden thought: "Well... there is a way, maybe you can try it?"