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Chapter 801 Sun Dantong's Hint, Murong Changtian(1/2)

Fang Qing, Murong Jian and others reminisced about the past, and several senior masters were very excited. The reappearance of Qing Emperor Fang Qing was really a great thing for them.

"Fang Qing, I heard that, as Qin Xuanhuang, you treated the little princess in Lingyun Palace? Is this true?" Sun Dantong, an old woman on the side, looked at Fang Qing with a smile and asked him.

"Huh? Yes, Ling Zhiyun suffers from stenosis and blockage of meridians. Senior Ling Pofeng intends to ask me to give it a try. Now, it is currently in the treatment stage."

Fang Qing was slightly stunned, and then responded to Sun Dantong. He naturally understood why Sun Dantong asked this question.

He was in a relationship with Murong Xiu and Xia Yurou, and now that the two girls were not here, Sun Dantong would naturally take a fancy to Fang Qing, an attractive young man.

"You are really versatile. You also have the ability to cure diseases. Isn't that little girl pretty?" Sun Dantong looked at Fang Qing with a half-smile.

"Eh? It's... not bad."

Fang Qing felt a little guilty. How could he not hear the teasing meaning in Sun Dantong's words? This was a slap on his face: Boy, don't look at Shu. This mountain looks as high as that mountain. Please be more at ease with me! Well, that's about it.

mean.

The three old men were drinking tea by themselves, as if they had not heard these words, and chatted together about what would happen next in Lingyun City. Xia Yuxian sat expressionlessly next to Sun Dantong, glancing at Fang Qing from time to time.

His eyes were full of indifference.

"The two... seniors from Guanghan Palace, how did you meet? And that Hu Meizi... well, senior, how did you meet?"

Like a curious baby, Sun Dantong once again raised two questions, which made Murong Jian and others frown slightly and glanced at Sun Dantong covertly: Don't ask about this kind of thing!

Hearing Sun Dantong ask about this matter, Fang Qing felt even more guilty. He tried hard to suppress the slightest uneasiness in his heart and looked at Sun Dantong with a righteous face: "Those are all Fang Qing's acquaintances when he was dealing with two top forces. Fang Qing is

Alchemists, they needed pills again, so they established a friendship."

"Well, you are still young, and the top forces are complex and changeable, so you must act with caution. Regardless of their beautiful appearance, I feel pity for them. You know, they are high-level masters of the saint realm, and they have lived for a long time.

If you can avoid contact, try not to, it’s too dangerous!”

The old woman Sun Dantong warned Fang Qing like an old hen protecting her young, which made Murong Jian and others look extremely embarrassed. Xia Yuxian tried hard to control her expressions and not think about these words.

"Cough cough cough! Cough cough cough!"

Murong Jian coughed a few times, took out his handkerchief and wiped his mouth, consciously or unconsciously reminding Sun Dantong not to talk about this anymore. Is this something we can talk about?

After hearing the old woman Sun Dantong say "beautiful face" and "live a long time" and other words, Fang Qing's face darkened slightly. He immediately straightened his expression and nodded repeatedly to indicate that he had taken note of it.

Already.

Sun Dantong ignored Murong Jian, looked at Fang Qing with a smile, nodded repeatedly, and praised Fang Qing for being a gentleman, upright and awe-inspiring, and would never do anything beyond his bounds. Fang Qing's face turned slightly dark, and he just

Can nod to show that he has remembered it.

"Fang Qing, how much do you know about Tian'er's injury?"

Sun Dantong opened his mouth and said "Tian'er", which made Fang Qing's heart move. He had heard Murong Xiu say a few words in the Luoxia Dynasty.

Her father, Murong Changtian, was severely injured by Sun Feifan and was attacked by cold poison. He is still in a semi-disabled state, has lost all his cultivation, and has become a pseudo-waste who can only accumulate internal strength.

"I heard Sister Murong say a few words. How serious is uncle's injury now?"

Fang Qing said, he didn't know much about Murong Changtian. Murong Xiu didn't want him to conflict with Danzong, so he deliberately hid it from him and let him grow up in the future.

"Oh, that child has been lying down for four years. His meridians are all broken, cold poison has invaded his internal organs, his bones have crystallized with ice, and his will is depressed. It's hard for him." Sun Dantong sighed endlessly and told Murong Changtian's injuries.

"Four years ago, would Sun Feifan have that kind of power? Or did someone else take action?"

Fang Qing knew something. Back then, Danzong's playboy grandson Feifei coveted Murong Xiu's beauty and injured Murong Jian and others who went to Danzong to meet an elder.

Murong Changtian was the most seriously injured. He was severely injured with the force of his palms. He narrowly escaped death and was taken back to Lingyun City in the East Martial Region by Murong Jian and his grandson.

"That's right! In order to please the dissolute disciple of Sun Feifan, the shameless gang of Dan Zong, one of them, a scum who transcended the third level of heaven, secretly assisted him and used the 'Three Yin Jue Palm' to attack Tian'er."

"Back then, Tian'er was only in the eighth level of the Martial Phase Realm. How could he resist? As a result, Tian'er lost all his cultivation and was paralyzed in bed. This is a great hatred, and everyone in the Dan Sect should die!"

Sun Dantong was extremely angry and told what happened that year. She had the deepest resentment towards the Dan Sect and wished that the Dan Sect could be exterminated. Murong Jian and others sighed with helplessness on their old faces.

"Three Yin Absolute Palms, the best earth-level martial arts, palm techniques with cold and cold attributes. To practice this palm technique, you need to cooperate with three kinds of poisonous things, or spiritual plants, poisonous insects, poisonous snakes, or cold spiritual things!"

"This true energy palm power specifically attacks the meridians and internal organs of living beings. It is similar to the poison of Xuanyin, but it is far different from the poison of Xuanyin."

Deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, Niu Shangtian spoke. He happened to know such a palm technique, and immediately revealed the secret of the Three Yin Jue Palm, allowing Fang Qing to understand the situation of cold poison.

"Fang Qing may be able to get rid of this injury. Senior, please take me to see Uncle Changtian." Fang Qing pondered for a moment, and immediately looked at Sun Dantong, going to see Murong Changtian.

"Really? That's great! Quack, it's natural for a son-in-law to meet his father-in-law."

Sun Dantong was overjoyed. She laughed strangely and immediately said that "son-in-law meets father-in-law", which left many people speechless and Fang Qing's face was full of embarrassment.

Afterwards, the six of them went to the backyard of Danding Pavilion together. After passing through a corridor, Fang Qing saw an elegant and quiet small courtyard from a distance, no less than the small courtyard selected for him by the Lingyun Dynasty.

Arriving in front of the small courtyard, Fang Qing discovered that there were many elixirs planted in the small courtyard, all of which were Yang and fire elixirs.

Moreover, this place was filled with the atmosphere of Yang and was as warm as spring. He noticed that there were special Yang-attributed spiritual objects buried underground.

With just a rough induction, Fang Qing was able to sense the auras of fire crystals, red flame stones, earth fire stones, Yang Yuan stones, fire dragon vein fragments and other spiritual objects.

"The alchemist is indeed a master of magic and has great power to make money. If not, how could Murong Jian obtain so many fire-attributed spiritual objects from heaven and earth." Fang Qing murmured to himself, feeling deeply that the alchemist's status was transcendent.

"Go in." Sun Dantong said.

Entering the small courtyard, Fang Qing noticed at first glance that in a corner of the courtyard, a young woman in a green skirt was taking care of many elixirs. Her hair was tied up on top of her head. She had a slender figure. She was about thirty-seven or eighteen years old. She was pretty.

His appearance is very similar to Murong Xiu.

"Wan'er, come on, let's see who this is?"

The old woman Sun Dantong waved to the young woman from a distance. Fang Qing's heart moved and she immediately understood who this was, Murong Xiu's mother!

The young woman raised her head, with a gentle smile on her pretty face, and walked towards the old woman Sun Dantong with gentle steps.

"Father, Uncle Xu, Uncle Liu, Aunt Tong, and the little girl are also here. Is this...?"

The young woman came in front of everyone and greeted them with a smile. She glanced at Fang Qing, her big bright eyes showed surprise, and she immediately asked Sun Dantong.

"Guess who can be invited here by me?" The old woman Sun Dantong looked at the young woman Wan'er with a smile.

"Is it... that one? Qing Emperor Fang Qing?"

The young woman was extremely smart and knew everything at once. She took a brief look at Fang Qing and immediately thought of this. Her pretty face was full of surprise and curiosity, and she kept looking at Fang Qing.

"Fang Qing has met his aunt!"

Fang Qing immediately saluted the young woman Wan'er. His little face turned slightly red because the young woman looked at him with a strange look, like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law.

"Xiuxiu really has a good eye!" The young woman looked at Fang Qing with a smile and seemed very satisfied. She looked at Sun Dantong and said this.

"That's natural! First, Xiu Xiu has a sharp eye to recognize a hero, and then I have an old body to strictly control him. How can he see the wrong person?"

The old woman Sun Dantong spoke with a smile, her tone full of pride, Fang Qing was embarrassed, he didn't know what to say.

"Okay, okay, let Fang Qing take a look at Tian'er. You can talk about it later."

Murong Jian spoke, glanced at Fang Qing who didn't know what to say, and relieved Fang Qing's embarrassment.

Sun Dantong gave Murong Jian a hard look and murmured to himself: You deserve to be a bachelor for the rest of your life, you old guy, you are so pedantic!

Everyone smiled, this Sun Dantong was really unreasonable and unforgiving. It was not easy for Murong Jian to endure it for such a long time. This was because Murong Jian had good self-control.

As the young woman Wan'er walked into an attic made of warm stone, Fang Qing and others walked into the inner room and saw a middle-aged man lying on a stone bed made of the finest warm jade. He was said to be middle-aged, but in fact he was considered middle-aged.

He was not a middle-aged man, but Murong Changtian.

It is actually wrong to say that Murong Changtian is a middle-aged man. Murong Changtian and Ling Tian, ​​the contemporary emperor of Lingyun Dynasty, are the same generation. They are only thirty-eight years old now. They can only be regarded as the younger generation. However, Murong Changtian

Suffering a serious injury and being bedridden all year round, it looks like he has gone through a lot of changes.

"Changtian, Aunt Tong, father and several uncles are here."

Shangguan Wan'er walked to Nuanyu's bed and spoke softly to Murong Changtian. Murong Changtian slowly opened his eyes and looked at everyone with extremely dark eyes.

"Father, Aunt Tong, two uncles, and Yu Xian are also here. Is this...? Is it Qing Emperor Fang Qing?"

Murong Changtian spoke to everyone. His eyes finally fell on Fang Qing. A burst of light burst out in an instant. He thought of the recent rumors. It must be said that Murong Changtian was extremely sharp and quickly guessed Fang Qing's identity.

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"Fang Qing has met Uncle Murong!" Fang Qing stepped forward and bowed to Murong Changtian on the hospital bed.

"Very good! Xiuxiu really has good taste! I have heard about Qing Emperor Fang Qing for a long time, and I wish I could see him. But today I see Qing Emperor under such circumstances. I have no regrets!"

Murong Changtian's eyes shone, he was very excited, his breath was slightly agitated, he endured great pain and raised his head, looking squarely at Fang Qing.

"Uncle, thank you very much!"

Fang Qing spoke, and he immediately stepped forward and observed Murong Changtian, his eyes showing a little solemnity. After four years of lying in bed for a long time, Murong Changtian's meridians were indeed somewhat solidified in many places, and the fractures were still radiating.

A slight chill came out.

"How is it? Can it still be cured?" Sun Dantong, an old woman, looked at Fang Qing anxiously and asked him.

"It can be cured! There is no problem in letting uncle stand up. However, uncle's cultivation will be greatly reduced. He can only nurse and recover slowly, which will take time." Fang Qing nodded and said these words.

"Really? That's great! Then hurry up."

Sun Dantong was overjoyed. Whether he could recover his cultivation level was secondary. As long as Murong Changtian could stand up, it would be a great joy.

"Aunt Tong, what are you..." Murong Changtian was a little stunned and immediately looked at Sun Dantong.

"Quack! Fool! Do you think I brought this boy here just to let you two take a look? Wrong! I want this boy to cure you before he can leave. Otherwise, he won't be able to leave the house today!"
To be continued...
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