Zhan Wuque had no idea about all this, and at this time he and Lu Yuan had already arrived at the back hall.

This is a room with a very simple decoration. An old man with a dead aura was lying quietly on the bed, as if he was so angry that he was a girl with tears in her eyes lying beside him.

The girl looks one or two years younger than Zhan Wuque. Her facial features are delicate, her muscles are as fat as the skin, and her waist is hard to hold. At this time, her big eyes are filled with tears, which looks even more adorable.

"This is the little girl Lu Qiaoer. Qiaoer is getting out of the way. This little brother wants to treat the old man," Lu Yuan said softly, with love in his eyes.

Lu Yuan lost his wife in his early years and has not married yet. He devoted all his efforts to Lu Qiaoqiao. He was afraid of melting when he held it in his mouth and afraid of falling when he held it in his hands.

When Lu Qiaoer heard this, she nodded, touched the tears in the corners of her eyes, and stood beside her obediently.

Zhan Wuque stepped forward, stretched out his two fingers to explore the old man's pulse in his arm, closed his eyes, and quietly sensed.

Lu Qiaoer blinked her big eyes and asked Lu Yuan in a low voice: "Father, where did you find this person? She is not much older than Qiaoer. She is not a liar again, right?"

Speaking of this, Lu Qiaoer couldn't help but feel water in her eyes. She has been cheated too many times in order to treat her grandfather's illness over the years, which is undoubtedly a step further for the current Temple of War God.

"Qiao'er, where are you? Brother is here to see you." At this moment, a despicable voice came in from outside.

Soon, a bloated figure rushed in. When he saw Lu Qiaoqiao, his eyes suddenly shined, but he only restrained his eyes a little after seeing Lu Yuan beside him.

"Qiao'er, let's go, brother will take you out for fun." The fat man narrowed his eyes into a slit and said lustfully. A trace of saliva flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He actually reached out and grabbed Qiao'er.

Seeing this, Lu Qiaoer showed panic in her eyes and hurriedly hid behind Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan was also full of rage, but he was reluctant to speak out, as if he was very afraid of the young man.

"Where did the fat pig come from?" Zhan Wuque stood up.

"Bastard, what are you? How dare you insult me!" The fat man roared. He couldn't hear others say that he was fat, let alone the word "fat pig". He was so angry that he would blow his lungs!

"My friend Zhan, his father is an elder of the Imperial Capital Martial Temple. He has a strong background. It is best not to have conflicts with him." Lu Yuan whispered, with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

"Did you hear it? Boy, now I'm kneeling on the ground and kowtowed me three times, calling me Grandpa, I'll let you go today, otherwise I'll find someone to kill you!" The fat man couldn't help but look arrogant, with a arrogant look.

Every time he had a conflict with someone, as long as he reported the name of the Temple of Martial God, the other party would admit defeat. This trick was very exciting.

But today, he is destined to miscalculate.

"Bang"!

Zhan Wuque slapped the fat man hard on the face.

The slap was extremely powerful, and even with the fat man's tonnage, he was slapped away and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ah"! The fat man screamed like a pig, and his face swollen in an instant.

"You dare to hit me, boy, wait for me, I must tear you apart." The fat man looked at the ground with broken teeth and shouted angrily.

"Do you want to die?!" Zhan Wuque spoke indifferently, stepped forward, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Seeing this, the fat man suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and he quickly got up and rushed out.

"You wait for me, this matter is not over!"

The fat man's voice came from afar outside the door.

"Yuan'er", at this moment, a weak voice came from behind Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan was shocked all over, turned around quickly, and said in a lost voice: "Father, you are awake."

Lu Qiaoer hurried over to help.

"Thank you for your life-saving grace," said the old palace master, bowed deeply to Zhan Wuque.

"Brother Zhan is really a young miracle doctor. His medical skills are probably almost the same as those of the immortal miracle doctors in the imperial capital." Lu Yuan was full of admiration and no longer had any doubts about Zhan Wuque.

"Thank you, Brother Zhan," Lu Qiaoer cried with joy and said that she was about to kneel down.

Zhan Wuque quickly stretched out his hands, held Lu Qiaoer's tender arms, and whispered: "I have the heart to win, there is no need to kneel down."

Lu Qiaoer's face suddenly turned red. It was the first time she had physical contact with the opposite sex when she grew up so old.

"Old Palace Master, the root of your soul wound has been completely removed, but it is probably a bit difficult to recover," Zhan Wuque paused and said, and he recognized the old Palace Master as possessed by a demon insect at a glance.

A rare demon insect that lives by devouring the soul, the soul-devouring insect.

Therefore, he used the trick and pretended to explore the injuries. In fact, he was releasing a trace of the soul of the God of War, wrapping the soul-devouring insect, bringing it back to the residual soul of the God of War, and suppressing it.

Although Zhan Wuque's soul is incomplete, it is also the residual soul of the gods, and it is not a demon insect that can resist.

The soul-devouring insects have devoured the old man's soul power for many years, and have become extremely powerful. Ordinary martial kings will be disgusted by the appearance. Such a good weapon, Wuque, naturally, should be kept as a killer weapon.

"Let's do this", Zhan Wuque took out some paper and pen from the storage bag around his waist, wrote down a line of words "swishwishwishwishwish" and handed them to Lu Yuan.

"If I could find these medicinal materials, I would help you refine a furnace of elixirs," Zhan Wuque said calmly.

"My benefactor can also refine elixirs"? The old palace master was full of surprise. This kid from the Zhan family is both medical skills and alchemy. Even if he starts practicing by beating a mother's womb, there is not enough time.

"Yes", Zhan Wuque nodded and did not say much.

The old palace master was half-believing, but he still ordered Lu Yuan to get medicine, and then bowed to Zhan Wuque and said, "My bet, don't leave quickly, rest here for a night. The secret site of the stone tower in my temple will be used tomorrow. The stone tower will be of great use to enhance the strength of warriors."

Zhan Wuque took action to take his pulse just now. As a powerful martial king, he could naturally sense the faint energy in Zhan Wuque's body. He knew that Zhan Wuque broke the dilemma of Dantian and entered the martial arts.

The old palace master was relieved and thought that Zhan Wuque had met a master. When Old Master Zhan asked him to help him, he could do nothing.

Zhan Wuque was a little surprised when he heard this. He was looking for an opportunity to make a breakthrough recently. He didn't expect that he would have such an opportunity. I'm afraid the old man of the Zhan family had expected it long ago.

"Then I'll have a hard time," Zhan Wuqin nodded.

No words all night.

The next day, the three of them walked towards the back of the temple.

Soon, a five-story stone tower appeared in front of me, which was very simple and grand, and many formations were laid around it.

Zhan Wuque just knew that this was a kind of Yuan-gathering formation, and there were many Yuan-locking formations mixed in it. The level was not high and was only useful for warriors at the martial arts realm.

"My benefactor, this is the stone tower that my temple has passed down from generation to generation." The old palace master couldn't help but feel a hint of pride in his tone. "There are countless advanced and complex spiritual arrays inside and outside the stone tower to absorb the power of heaven and earth. It is very precious, so it only opens once every five years."

As soon as he finished speaking, the fat man who was beaten into a pig's head by Zhan Wuque yesterday appeared again. But judging from his appearance, his injuries improved a lot.

"What is he here to do?"
Chapter completed!