Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

In the hall, Chen Mo took the main seat high, Mr. Jin sat with him at the bottom, and Jin Peiyun sat in the last position, his face showing unwillingness that could not be concealed.

Jin Peiyun felt that Chen Mo was too rude. Grandpa was just a little humble. He actually sat on the main seat with a big grin. If someone who doesn't know, thinks this is his home?

Jin Zhongrun didn't care too much. Looking at Chen Mo, he felt that this young man was unpredictable.

A servant brought the tea up, Jin Zhongrun raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation: "Master, this is the tea that the child sent from Lingnan, please taste it!"

Chen Mo didn't even look at it. He used to soak tea with spirit seeds. The so-called warriors of the Huaxia Kingdom were on top of a cup of tea. They practiced hard for a year. Although these ordinary teas are good, he doesn't like it at all. eye.

"No need, Jin Lao invited, what's the matter?" Chen Mo looked at Jin Zhongrun and asked lightly.

Jin Zhongrun was embarrassed for a while, and Jin Peiyun's chest rose and fell violently. She just helped Chen Mo a big favor. Chen Mo was so arrogant. If she didn't help Chen Mo, would Chen Mo dismiss her Jin family?

However, Jin Zhongyun quickly recovered, and smiled slightly: "Master Chen is quick to speak, if that's the case, then I won't be polite."

"This time I took the liberty to invite the master to come, there are two things. First, the master's last talisman has cured my wife's chronic illness for many years, and the old man expresses his gratitude."

Chen Mo waved rudely to interrupt Jin Zhongrun's words: "You buy and I sell, and you get what you need. You don't need to thank you for this. I have already said that we owe nothing to each other! Let's talk about the second thing!"

Jin Zhongrun frowned slightly, and felt helpless to this Master Chen, who was completely uneasy and played the cards.

I had to smile awkwardly and continued: "This second thing, I actually want to ask Master Chen to help me see if I can cure my illness."

Chen Mo smiled slightly and said, "This is the real purpose of your finding me!"

Old Jin Zhongrun blushed and nodded, "Yes, I made the master laugh."

Chen Mo faintly glanced at Jin Zhongrun, and suddenly said, "You are now making your best effort, punch me to see."

Jin Zhongyun was taken aback, not understanding what Chen Mo meant.

However, he still did.

Jin Zhongrun stood up, took a deep breath, a powerful breath suddenly erupted from him, and Jin Zhongrun's old body suddenly became tall and straight.

drink!

Jin Zhongrun exhaled and punched the void. The powerful fist made a sound of piercing the air.

Jin Zhongrun was actually a warrior, and also an inner warrior.

"Okay, I see. Your disease is not a big deal, and a small amount of Pei Yuan Dan can be cured, but it will take a while." Chen Mo said lightly.

Jin Zhongyun was overjoyed after hearing this. This disease has troubled him for decades, especially recently, the number of attacks has become more and more frequent, and each attack makes him feel painful. If it weren't for him to be an inner martial artist, he would have been unable to hold on long ago.

Jin Zhongyun has also searched for famous doctors, including those who are hidden in the world of Chinese medicine, but they are helpless. The Jin family even let out a word, if anyone can resolve the physical illness of the old man, he would be willing to give half of the Jin family's property as a gift.

However, after so many years, there is still no one who can cure Jin Zhongyun's disease. In the end, Jin Zhongyun was almost frustrated and resigned.

Not to mention half of the family property, even if he asked him to give up all his wealth, he was willing, just because of the illness, it was too torturous.

It wasn't until Jin Zhongrun saw the Fulu bought by Jin Peiyun that he easily cured his wife's stubborn illness, that he rekindled hope, which is why he was so fancy of Chen Mo.

If it weren't because he wanted to ask Chen Mo, even if Chen Mo Fulu Wushuang, with extraordinary skills, he Jin family, with his own majesty, would he be so respectful to Chen Mo?

Jin Zhongrun was overjoyed, and Gu Jing Bubo's old face trembled with excitement: "Master Chen, if you can cure my illness, I will never break my promise, and I am willing to use half of my Jin family's assets as a gift!"

However, Jin Peiyun on the side was suspicious and hurriedly stopped: "Grandpa, don't get excited. You have visited famous Chinese and Western doctors and there is no way to cure your disease. He doesn't even ask about the condition. He just glanced at it and said yes. Cured?"

"This is too sloppy!" In the last sentence, Jin Peiyun looked at what Chen Mo said, questioning it very clearly.

It’s not that Jin Peiyun suspected Chen Mo. Just imagine that Jin Zhongrun’s illness has troubled the Jin family for decades. Chen Mo did not ask about the cause or pathology. He just saw Jin Zhongrun punch and said that I can cure your disease. What is the difference between this and a liar?

Hearing Jin Peiyun's words, Jin Zhongrun also hesitated slightly. Just now, he suddenly heard that he had hope of curing his illness. He was so excited that he was confused.

However, Jin Zhongrun didn't question him, but looked at Chen Mo expectantly, hoping that he could speak to explain his confusion.

Chen Mo was questioned and was not angry. How could mortals understand the methods of cultivating immortals?

Chen Mo looked at Jin Peiyun and said lightly: "His illness is actually not a disease at all. It is because of imperfect cultivation methods and stagnation of meridians. After years of accumulation, he became a disease. In addition, he suffered internal injuries in his early years and never recovered. , Injury and illness, which led to this result."

After he finished speaking, Jin Zhongyun was already impressed. He participated in the war of resistance in his early years and was assassinated by several Oriental ninjas. Although he killed all the enemies, he himself suffered serious internal injuries. He has not recovered until now.

Moreover, the martial arts practice that Jin Zhongyun obtained in his early years did have serious flaws. Although it allowed him to successfully enter the realm of inner realm, it also left a lot of hidden dangers in his body.

Therefore, this is also the reason why he did not pass on the cultivation methods to the descendants of the Jin family. For this reason, several sons were quite criticized, thinking that he was hiding his own private.

Jin Zhongrun also told Jin Peiyun about these things, so Jin Peiyun at this moment also looked at Chen Mo with a shocked expression, and the storm turned up in his heart.

Chen Mo ignored the feelings of the two and continued to say, "Every time you practice, from Shenzhu to Tianxi, do you feel that the blood is not smooth? Every time you get sick, especially these two Does the place hurt so much?"

Jin Zhongyun nodded hurriedly, facing the teacher like a child, listening to his teachings.

Jin Peiyun didn't understand martial arts, and she heard it, but when she saw her grandfather's expression, she understood that what Chen Mo said was true.

"This is where the stagnation lies. Your current illness can be healed with just one pill of pill, but if you want to cure it, you must give up martial arts practice, otherwise you will get sick in the future. Are you willing to?" Chen Mo stared at Jin Zhongrun, his voice flat. .

However, listening to Jin Zhongrun's ears was like a bolt from the blue.

Give up martial arts? It's easier said than done!

The Jin family can have this status today, all Jin Zhongyun fought all the way back then, and it is all relying on that incomplete martial arts technique that allowed him to save his life in the rain of bullets, and now let him give up martial arts, which is simply better than him. His life is hard!

However, thinking of the painful torture every time an illness strikes, the old general, who doesn't frown when a bullet passes through his body, is afraid for a while.

Old man Jin is already unbearable to torment.