Qing Shui had already given her all the exercises and elixirs he had prepared for Qing Qing, but when he said goodbye to the old man, Qing Luo asked him to meet Lin Zhanhan.
Qing Shui nodded and walked towards Lin Zhanhan's residence not far away. Qing Shui felt that his grandfather looked a little strange, but he didn't say anything.
Qing Shui has always felt that "Grandpa Lin" in the Qing family library has an extraordinary bearing since he was a child. No matter how he dresses and behaves like an old country man, in Qing Shui's eyes, he exudes a kind of arrogance and uprightness from his bones.
Bang bang bang!
"Come in!" Lin Zhanhan's familiar voice came from the room.
Qing Shui pushed the door open and entered!
"Grandpa Lin!"
All three generations of the Qing family are very fond of this old man with a kind and charming face. Lin Zhanhan even feels closer to the three generations of the Qing family than Qing Luo.
"Qing Shui, here we come!" Lin Zhanhan said happily after seeing Qing Shui.
"Grandpa Lin, I am leaving the Qing family and returning to the Heavenly Palace. Come and say goodbye to you." Qing Shui said with a smile.
"Well, it's time to go back. Tiangong is considered a top sect in Qingyun Prefecture. Unfortunately, it can't protect itself. If it continues like this, it will probably be destroyed. However, your appearance has changed Tiangong's fate." Lin Zhanhan.
He smiled casually.
But these words sounded different to Qing Shui's ears. Qing Shui felt that it was more likely that "Grandpa Lin" was not an ordinary person.
Qing Shui didn't say anything, he knew that Mr. Lin would continue talking.
"Qingshui, the Kyushu Continent is extremely vast. Although Qingyun Prefecture is one of the Nine Prefectures, it is a pity that the terrain is not only remote, but also the most barren land among the Kyushu. The most important thing is that the strongest sects and families in Qingyun Prefecture are...
Not popular." Lin Zhanhan looked at Qing Shui and said with a smile.
"Grandpa Lin, is it true that there are no Supreme Warriors in Qingyun State? Do the sects outside have Supreme Warriors?" Qing Shui asked doubtfully.
"Qing Shui, sometimes what is put on the surface is not the best. A full bottle of water does not make any sound, and a half bottle of water sloshes around. What is exposed is not scary, but what is scary is hidden in the dark. Sometimes strength does not necessarily mean absolute.
Of course, if we can really be number one, that's another story." Lin Zhanhan looked at Qing Shui with a smile.
Qing Shui seemed to have thought of something and did not ask any more questions.
"Although supreme warriors are rare in other states, they are nothing compared to the peak martial emperors in Qingyun State. Almost every first-class sect in every state has supreme warriors, but most of them are at the junior level of supreme warriors. After entering the supreme realm,
From the beginning of the supreme
Leveling up to Supreme Level 1, Supreme Level 1 to Supreme Level 2, each level up is as difficult as climbing to the sky. The difference between each level is like the difference between an innate warrior and an acquired warrior. There is almost no possibility of overcoming the challenge.
Sex." Lin Zhanhan looked at Qing Shui with a smile.
"Thank you, Grandpa Lin, for telling me this." Qing Shui also knows the strength of the strong people outside. It seems that Qingyun State is really the weakest among the nine states in the world.
"Qing Shui, you are leaving. Let me give you something. You are old and there is no use keeping it anymore." Lin Zhanhan turned around and entered the room inside.
After a while, he came out holding a golden book with a golden title page. Qing Shui was stunned at just one glance, because the gold title page was definitely not less precious than the silver title page of the Wuming Dual Cultivation Technique.
There are two words written on it!
Heavenly Talisman!
"I'll give this to you. As for whether you practice or not, it depends on whether you have the fate. This is the supreme treasure of the "Tianfu Lin Family" in Beisheng Luzhou. Unfortunately, it has become history. Forget it..." Lin Zhanhan seemed to be thinking
He said something, but he didn't say it in the end.
"Grandpa Lin, if there is anything you need me to do, just ask me." Qing Shui looked at the old man's troubled expression and thought that Mr. Lin also had the surname Lin.
A kind of entanglement and pain appeared on Lin Zhanhan's face, and then he said slowly: "You are still too weak now. In twenty years, maybe there will be a chance in twenty years. By then I will still be alive."
…
Qing Shui walked out of Lin Zhanhan's room, thinking about Lin Zhanhan's lonely expression along the way. That painful expression was worse than that of his mother, and on par with Yiye Jiange?
"Tianfu Lin family? Become history?"
"His family was also treated like Kazuye's family..."
"Hey, why haven't you used your celestial vision to look at Grandpa Lin's body? Ordinarily he shouldn't be so weak?" Qing Shui thought and felt that it was necessary to take a look. If Grandpa Lin is a high-level and powerful warrior, then he can't do it outside.
It will make you feel more at ease.
"Grandpa Lin!"
Qing Shui stood at the door and shouted!
squeak!
When the door opened, Lin Zhanhan's expression returned to his natural state. He looked at Qing Shui and smiled and said, "What's wrong? Was there something that Fu You didn't understand that day..."
But at this time, Qing Shui saw Lin Zhanhan's Dantian and meridians with his clairvoyance, and then he understood everything.
The Dantian is exhausted and the meridians are almost severed...
"Old man, can I take your pulse?" Qing Shui smiled and shook his head after Lin Zhanhan finished speaking.
Hearing Qing Shui's words, Lin Zhanhan was startled, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I also know that you are proficient in some medical skills, but forget it, I know my own affairs well, there is no hope."
"You have given up hope. So what if you take my pulse? I may not be able to cure you." Qing Shui looked at Lin Zhanhan persistently.
Lin Zhanhan hesitated for a moment and then smiled: "Come to the room. Since you are so confident, what if I let you take my pulse?"
The two of them wanted to sit across from each other at a desk. Lin Zhanhan stretched out his arm and Qing Shui touched his pulse gate. In fact, Qing Shui understood everything. He was just pretending, and his ability to detect the pulse accurately was not as useful as his clairvoyance.
Qing Shui frowned!
"Grandpa Lin, can you tell me what your strength was before the injury? This is very important." Qing Shui looked at Lin Zhanhan and asked gently.
Lin Zhanhan hesitated and said: "The Peak of the Martial Emperor!"
Qing Shui understood in his heart and smiled: "Don't worry, Grandpa Lin, I can treat your injuries. Unfortunately, there is still a shortage of medicine, but I can improve your strength to that of an innate warrior. When I find the medicine, I will
This will allow Grandpa Lin to recover completely."
"Can you restore me to the strength of an innate warrior now?" Lin Zhanhan didn't believe it and asked in surprise. After all, he knew that there was no hope of treatment for his injuries. His Dantian was exhausted, his meridians were almost severed, and his life was also
It's maintained by pills.
You must know that as long as he can restore his innate energy, he can absorb the energy in the air. With the innate energy in his body, his life span will be restored to 500 years.
"If you can restore me to my innate strength, then I can draw the talisman. In that case, you can stay at home for a while. If you have the talent, stay longer. If you don't have the talent, let the rest of the Qing family draw the talisman.
The most important condition is the need for innate true energy.”
"Character?"
Qing Shui thought of the "Fangcun Mountain" in his past life's memory, and thought of the strange talismans!
"Grandpa Lin, I'd better help you regain your strength first, and then you can teach me how to draw talismans!" Qing Shui smiled and released Lin Zhanhan's pulse gate.
"Okay, okay!" Lin Zhanhan trembled a little when he said these two good words. His family was wiped out decades ago. Fortunately, he survived, but his cultivation was basically ruined. After fleeing to Canglang County, Qingyun Prefecture, he even
Even though he was practicing his mount, he also died. He came to Qingjiazhuang in a daze and was cornered by a ferocious second-level "giant wolf". Fortunately, he met Qingluo, and he stayed in the Qingjiazhuang because of this.
Lin Zhanhan was sitting cross-legged on the bed wearing only a pair of shorts, while Qing Shui took out the spare forty-nine silver needles and nine gold fine needles!
Use the divine hand!
Soon Qing Shui's hands became as crystal clear as jade, a little transparent, and then he began to slap on Lin Zhanhan's chest and abdomen, the acupuncture points on his back, and the meridians... With each slap, a little golden millet grain would enter Lin Zhanhan's body meridians.
middle.
…
Qing Shui patted Lin Zhanhan's body no less than nine thousand times. His chest, abdomen, back, and pubic area were all carefully patted countless times.
Under the observation of Qing Shui's clairvoyance, the golden dots that entered Lin Zhanhan's body were evenly distributed in the meridians. At this moment, Qing Shui pulled out a silver needle and inserted it into Da Heng.
Pull out a silver needle and insert it into the corridor!
…
After inserting six silver needles in a row, Qing Shui pulled out a golden needle and inserted it into Lin Zhanhan's sky pillar.
…
Qing Shui's last golden needle was inserted into Lin Zhanhan's Qi sea!
Under the observation of Qing Shui's clairvoyance, when the last needle was inserted, Lin Zhanhan's body's meridians and Dantian were trembling at a speed visible to the naked eye.