Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

Are the Meng family and the Yang family political enemies?

Ling Yun's mind moved slightly and he immediately changed his mind.

He had no intention of saving the Meng family.

But the Meng family and the Yang family are enemies, so the situation is undoubtedly different.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

The Yang family was very powerful in Chen State.

When he comes to Chen State this time, he is bound to meet the Yang family.

Then bringing the Meng family over will undoubtedly be of great use.

"I can't guarantee that I can cure Grandpa Ling. I can only go and take a look at the situation."

Ling Yun said immediately.

"good."

Mr. Meng's eyes suddenly brightened, and then he said seriously: "No matter what the outcome is, Meng Xuan will always remember your kindness in helping me today."

Led by Meng Xuan, Ling Yun quickly arrived at the Meng family.

Yinliu City is the ancestral home of the Meng family.

Later, the third generation leader of the Meng family became the general of Chen State.

From then on, the Meng family began to prosper and settled in Tuocheng, the capital of Chen State.

The Meng family returned to Yinliu City this time to worship their ancestors.

However, on the way back, the Meng family team was attacked.

The current patriarch of the Meng family, Meng Xuan's grandfather Meng Tang, was also injured in this battle.

Originally, the Meng family didn't pay too much attention.

Unexpectedly, after arriving at Yinliu City, many alchemists were invited, but they were unable to do anything about Meng Tang's injury.

Meng Tang's injury continued to worsen.

On the way, Ling Yun asked curiously: "Is the Meng family an alchemy family?"

"Back to Alchemist Ling, my Meng family is a martial arts family."

Meng Xuan explained: "The reason why I am an alchemist is because of my personal hobby and has nothing to do with the family. In fact, I am the only alchemist in the entire Meng family."

"I see."

Ling Yun was relieved.

No wonder the head of the Meng family was injured and had to ask for an alchemist from outside.

When he saw that Meng Xuan was the Xuyuan Alchemist at a young age, he thought that the Meng family was a family of alchemists.

Ling Yun followed Meng Xuan and soon met Meng Tang.

There were several other alchemists gathered in the room where Meng Tang was.

"Who is this?"

When they saw Meng Xuan come in with Ling Yun, everyone else present looked confused.

"Grandpa, this is the alchemist I invited."

Meng Xuan said.

"Mr. Meng, you invited him here because you wanted him to heal Patriarch Meng's injuries?"

A white-haired alchemist said: "We can understand Mr. Meng's filial piety, but please remember to seek medical treatment in a hurry. This child is too young.

And alchemy requires a lot of experience accumulation..."

He didn't say anything else, but the meaning was self-evident.

The only thing he didn't say directly was that Ling Yun had no hair on his lips and could not do his job well.

The faces of other alchemists present twitched slightly.

If it weren't for the bad environment and the seriously injured Meng Tang nearby, they might all have laughed out loud on the spot.

"Seniors, please don't misunderstand me."

Meng Xuan said quickly: "Although Mr. Ling is young, he is extremely skilled in alchemy.

Before coming here, Mr. Ling refined the Tianyuan level elixir in Linlang Medicine Pavilion..."

He did not want Ling Yun to be looked down upon and planned to tell what happened at Linlang Medicine Pavilion.

"Oh, Nephew Meng Xian, it seems that this young man is your friend."

But before Meng Xuan could finish speaking, the white-haired alchemist interrupted him, "Young people defend their friends. We old guys can understand this, but in front of us, you don't need to say too much.

It’s not that we don’t give young people a chance. Since you, my nephew, said that this young man has great alchemy skills, let him diagnose Patriarch Meng. "

In front of everyone, Meng Tang was lying on the bed.

Although his breath was weak, his eyes were still calm and intimidating.

He glanced at Meng Xuan, then looked at Ling Yun, and said with a smile: "Young man, compared with you or Xuan'er, whose alchemy skills are better?"

Obviously, he has regarded Ling Yun as Meng Xuan's good friend on the alchemy path.

The Meng family is a martial arts family.

Therefore, Meng Xuan could not find any like-minded people in his family.

And Meng Xuan's alchemy cultivation level is already at the level of Hexu, so he will definitely make many friends who are alchemists.

Before Ling Yun could answer, Meng Xuan hurriedly said: "Grandpa, how can I compare with Mr. Ling?"

Meng Tang's eyes showed strange color.

He knew his grandson quite well.

Normally, Meng Xuan was quite arrogant.

To be able to make Meng Xuan say these words shows that the alchemy cultivation level of this young man in black must be above Meng Xuan.

Of course, he still didn't have any hope.

Perhaps the young man in black's Alchemy talent is indeed extraordinary.

But among the alchemists who treated him, the one with the highest alchemy skills was the Half-Step Shengyuan Alchemist.

Even the half-step Shengyuan Alchemist was helpless about his injuries. He didn't think that the young man in black could cure him.

Fortunately, the Meng family does not rely on him alone to support it.

Under him, he has two sons who are very capable and strong.

Even if he dies, the Meng family will not collapse.

Because of this, although he was feeling depressed at the moment, he was not desperate.

"Then let Mr. Ling diagnose the old man."

Meng Tang said gently.

Ling Yun was not polite, stretched out his right hand, put two fingers on Meng Tang's wrist, and then used Yuan Gang to explore Meng Tang's body.

Meng Tang's eyes flashed with strange color again.

He found that Ling Yun's Yuangang was extremely powerful and pure.

This shows that Ling Yun's cultivation is very good and his foundation is extremely solid.

He immediately judged that Ling Yun not only had talent in alchemy, but his achievements in martial arts should not be underestimated.

For a moment, he couldn't help but be secretly curious.

Which family does such an outstanding young man belong to?

While the thoughts in Meng Tang's mind were turning, Ling Yun had already retracted his hand.

"Clan Chief Meng, you are poisoned."

Ling Yun said lightly.

Meng Tang was slightly stunned.

Before he could answer, a sneer came from the side: "Young man, don't pretend to understand if you don't understand.

Chief Meng was obviously injured, but you said he was poisoned. It's really sensational."

Ling Yun turned his head to look at the white-haired alchemist, and said calmly: "I said it was poisoned, it was poisoned."

"Haha, what a joke."

The white-haired alchemist laughed; "Who do you think you are, and you said it was poisoned, it was poisoned.

Do you think you are the only one who has made this guess?

In fact, every one of us alchemists who came here has made similar guesses.

But we all respect facts, and we won't be like you who don't know anything and talk nonsense without verification."

"Young man, so many of our alchemists have diagnosed that Chief Meng is not poisoned."

Another old woman also said.

Ling Yun didn't argue with these people.

He looked at Meng Tang: "Chief Meng, in my opinion, you were hit in the back, and the day of injury was 20 days ago.

For the first three days, you only had a dull pain in your back. From the fourth to the tenth day, the pain spread to the front of your chest, and you also felt uncomfortable in your heart, especially when you lay down.

From the eleventh day to now, the pain has spread to your whole body. You can no longer lie flat, but only on your side. After getting up, you feel dizzy..."

"How do you know?"

Meng Tang's pupils shrank sharply, staring at Ling Yun.

He told other alchemists about these symptoms and the pain.

But he didn't tell anyone about the inability to lie flat and the dizziness when getting up.

The main reason was that he was worried that he would be used by others.

If others knew that he couldn't even get up, he would be assassinated.

Who would have thought that Ling Yun would reveal all this now.