Chapter 155 Someone doesn't want you to have an accident
"Senior is so complimentary!"
Luo Chen smiled bitterly and shook his head. He knew his own affairs. Today, with his second-rate peak cultivation level, he forcibly performed the Lost Soul Slash that can only be performed at the innate level. The true energy in the body was instantly drained, and the meridians were exhausted and injured. If not
If treated in time, his martial arts might be over.
The purple-robed old man was well aware of Luo Chen's current situation, but he wasn't worried about anything. Knowing that Luo Chen had cured Princess Mingyue, he didn't think that Luo Chen really only had two pills for treating meridians.
As for Luo Chen, a young man from a small power, possessing such high-level martial arts, the purple-robed old man was also very curious, but he did not ask more questions, because everyone has their own secrets.
After looking at Luo Chen who was still kneeling on one knee for a while, the purple-robed old man smiled and said, "Do you need my help?"
"Thank you, senior! No need!"
Luo Chen shook his head, with trembling hands, he took out a medicine bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and drank it.
After a while, the color finally returned to Luo Chen's pale face. After taking a long breath, Luo Chen slowly stood up.
Seeing Luo Chen recover so quickly, the purple-robed old man's eyes suddenly narrowed, and when he looked at the medicine bottle in Luo Chen's hand, his eyes sparkled.
This is the second time today that the old man in purple robe saw Luo Chen taking an elixir. The previous time, he was hit hard by the old man in white robe. After taking the elixir, he instantly became energetic and used an amazing move. This time
After taking the elixir, such a serious injury healed so quickly.
How many secrets does this young man have? The purple-robed old man secretly guessed that he did not intend to use force to force Luo Chen to reveal his secret thoughts, but based on his previous understanding of Luo Chen, I am afraid that this would be counterproductive, not to mention that this young man is still
Being watched by someone.
As if he could read the purple-robed old man's thoughts, Luo Chen stuffed the medicine bottle back into his arms and said casually: "Fortunately, my master left some pills, otherwise I would have been in trouble this time."
"Teacher?"
The purple-robed old man was stunned for a moment, and then asked curiously: "I wonder who your master is?"
"Just an elder from Xianyun Yehe! I don't know his name either. After he taught me martial arts, he flew away in the air."
Luo Chen shook his head and said, he had to raise the banner now. If the old man in purple robe peeked into his elixir and used force against him, he would have to sit on the wax as he was seriously injured now.
"Flying away in the air?"
When the purple-robed old man heard this, his expression changed. Not everyone could fly in the air. Only warriors above the innate level could stand in the air. Warriors below the innate level would fly up into the air and fall down in a matter of minutes.
Looking at Luo Chen, the old man in purple robe suddenly became confused. He never expected that this young man would have a teacher who was more than innately powerful.
As for whether Luo Chen's words were true or false, the purple-robed old man had no doubt at all. Judging from the martial arts Luo Chen had just used, it was not something that a small force like Ziwu Villa could possess.
What's more, with Luo Chen's level of cultivation at his age, only an innately strong person can teach such a disciple.
Thinking of this, the purple-robed old man secretly rejoiced that luckily he had sent someone to discuss the pill matter with Luo Chen. If he had directly sent someone to Ziwu Villa to take it by force, he would have offended someone who was more than innately powerful.
And Luo Chen didn't know that he was just talking nonsense to a teacher, so that the old man in front of him, who was in the mid-level first-class realm, had so many things in his mind. At this time, he thought of the identity of the old man in purple robe, so he asked:
"I wonder who the senior is?"
"I, Zi Ye, share the command of the six gates!" the purple-robed old man said with a smile.
"It turns out to be Senior Zi!"
Luo Chen cupped his hands, but he was a little surprised. He didn't expect this person to be the second-in-command of the Six Doors.
Put away his surprise! Luo Chen thought of another thing, so he asked again: "Senior, you and I are strangers to each other, why..."
"Why did you defend you in front of Old Man Bai just now?"
Before Luo Chen finished speaking, the old man in purple robe spoke.
"Um!"
Nodding, Luo Chen shut his mouth and looked at the purple-robed old man.
"Hey! We are cooperating on the elixir. We are just afraid that something will happen to you or something unexpected happens! Besides, some people don't want anything to happen to you!"
The old man in purple robe looked at Luo Chen meaningfully, and then, before Luo Chen could speak, the old man in purple robe waved his hand again and said: "Okay! I'll leave first if it's okay!"
After saying that, the old man in purple robe flashed ten feet away, then flashed again and disappeared into the dark night.
Looking at the direction in which the purple-robed old man disappeared, Luo Chen frowned, wondering who the "someone" the purple-robed old man was talking about was.
After thinking for a while, he still had no clue. Luo Chen shook his head and didn't think too much. Feeling the injuries on his body, Luo Chen smiled bitterly again, and then, stepping on his feet, he swept towards the direction of Luo Mansion.
Luofu!
Luo Chen returned to the house and saw that Zhang Junjie was fine. He left some medicine for Zhang Junjie and then rushed into his room.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Luo Chen carefully checked the injuries on his body. His injuries mainly came from three aspects. Multiple internal organs were shocked; his left arm had a broken bone; his meridians were exhausted and some of them were torn.
Looking at the wrinkled meridians in his body and the traces of blood on some of them, Luo Chen secretly thought that he had been hasty and forced to use martial arts that could only be used in the innate realm. As a result, there were endless consequences. Even if he had an elixir for such an injury, no one would be able to do it.
It is difficult to recover even in half a month.
Not daring to delay any longer, Luo Chen took out a medicine bottle from his arms, poured out a pulse-cleansing pill, drank it, and then began to perform exercises to heal his injuries.
The next day, the weather was fine and the sun was shining brightly.
Luo Chen got up early and went to the back garden to exercise. After a night of healing, his injuries were basically stable. The fractured bones in his left arm and the shock to his internal organs were okay, but the torn meridians could only be healed slowly.
After a set of punches, Luo Chen stood up, then turned and walked towards the front yard. Zhang Junjie was also injured last night, and Luo Chen planned to go and see him.
Along the way, several servants who were busy stopped what they were doing and bowed to Luo Chen. These servants were all bought by the Wu family yesterday. Luo Chen nodded to them and walked straight away.
When they came to the front yard and walked into the room where Zhang Junjie lived, Mrs. Wu was helping Zhang Junjie get out of bed.
"Sir! Why are you here?"
Seeing Luo Chen come in, Zhang Junjie and his wife hurriedly prepared to salute, but were held up by Luo Chen:
"You are injured, so there is no need to be polite!"
Together with Wu, Luo Chen helped Zhang Junjie sit down. Luo Chen looked at Zhang Junjie's injured leg and asked, "How is it? Is it okay?"
"Hey! It's okay, this leg is strong!"
Zhang Junjie smiled and didn't take it seriously, but Wu stood behind Zhang Junjie and secretly cried.
Seeing this, Luo Chen stared at Zhang Junjie's injured leg for a while and asked, "Uncle Zhang! Do you want this leg to get better?"