Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

If Zhang Yifeng was not here, she might be able to run away for a while, but she would definitely not be able to escape forever. Sooner or later, she would be caught by the tall and short monk.

It was also thanks to Zhang Yifeng that she thought Zhang Yifeng had bad intentions at first.

It turned out that Zhang Yifeng was the one who was best at pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, easily knocking down the two monks sent by that bastard.

"It turned out to be the family master's savior!"

After Wan Lao heard the introduction, the vigilance in his eyes faded, and he bowed to Zhang Yifeng with a respectful look on his face.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yifeng hurried forward and stopped Wan Lao's movements. Facing Wan Lao's puzzled gaze, Zhang Yifeng smiled slightly.

"Wan Lao's body doesn't seem to be in good shape. Why don't you let me check your physical condition, Wan Lao?"

Zhang Yifeng said, and a spiritual light appeared in his hand.

Immediately his eyes stayed on Wan Lao's face, waiting for Wan Lao's response.

Wan Ge saw that Zhang Yifeng wanted to check Wan Lao, and a look of worry flashed in his eyes.

On the contrary, Wan Lao took a step forward very calmly and said to Zhang Yifeng with a slight cup of his hand.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Chen Hu."

Wan Lao's tone was respectful, Zhang Yifeng waved his hand to indicate that he was not taking it seriously, and then put his finger on Wan Lao's shoulder.

The spiritual energy traveled along the meridians in Wan Lao's body, and after a while Zhang Yifeng found the root cause of the disease in Wan Lao's body.

Under the spiritual root deep in Wanlao Dantian, there is a hidden hidden wound.

This hidden injury affects the spiritual root, and due to its special nature, it is difficult to detect and deal with.

If this hidden injury is not dealt with, Wan Lao's talent will decline due to the injury.

This is nothing to the current Wan Lao, but in addition to causing a decline in talent, this hidden injury will also affect Wan Lao's physique.

The reason why Wan Lao is so weak is because of this hidden injury.

"Wan Lao, there seems to be a hidden wound in your body. Is it caused by a feud with someone when you were young?"

Zhang Yifeng groaned and asked Wan Lao for confirmation.

Wan Lao was silent for a moment and then spoke with a sigh.

"No, this is the injury left when I did some shady things for the Wan family. It was fine when I was young.

Now that I am older, this hidden injury has become a nightmare that tortures me all the time. It can be regarded as the punishment I deserve for what happened back then. "

Listening to Wan Lao's unabashed words, Zhang Yifeng knew clearly that no matter what family it was, there would definitely be something shady behind it.

"Then I wonder if Wan Lao wants to unravel the hidden wounds hidden under his spiritual roots?"

Zhang Yifeng asked calmly, but Wan Lao looked shocked when he heard this.

"Does Master Chen Hu have any way to heal my wounds?"

Wan Lao asked anxiously. Because of this hidden injury over the years, Wan Lao couldn't even practice.

Because he was unable to practice, his cultivation also plummeted, all the way down to the current Earth Immortal Realm.

But with his original talent, as long as he practices diligently, he will soon be able to return to his original state.

"This is natural. Since I said it below, there must be a way to eradicate the hidden wounds in Wan Lao's body."

Zhang Yifeng said calmly, raising his hand to signal the excited Wan Lao to calm down.

Listening to Zhang Yifeng's words, even Wan Ge on the side opened his beautiful eyes and looked at Zhang Yifeng in disbelief.

"Here, if you are not sure about this, Fellow Daoist Chen, you might as well forget it."

Wan Ge was worried that something had happened to Zhang Yifeng. She had indeed seen Zhang Yifeng's strength against the enemy.

But fighting with others is different from treating injuries. Wan Ge was a little unsure for a while.

"Don't worry, Miss Wan. Since I dare to say it, I am sure to do it well."

Zhang Yifeng said lightly, rejected Wan Ge's request, and turned to look at Wan Lao.

Being stared at by Zhang Yifeng, Wan Lao couldn't help but pursed his lips. Instead of continuing to be a useless old waste, he wanted to help the Wan family in this period.

"Master Chen Hu, please use it to your heart's content."

Wan Lao said calmly, already prepared to face all risks.

Zhang Yifeng's expression didn't change much when he saw this. He had dealt with many people who were worse than Wan Lao.

Wan Lao's hidden injury is really not a problem for Zhang Yifeng.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yifeng fired a sword energy from his hand and went straight into Wan Lao's body, following the meridians all the way to the Dantian.

When the sword energy enters the body, the human body will inevitably have some reaction, let alone an elderly person like Wan Lao.

Feeling the sharpness that was exuding all the time in his body, Wan Lao couldn't help but break out a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead.

Seeing Wan Lao acting strangely, Wan Ge's eyes showed worry and he quickly came to Wan Lao's side.

For Wan Ge, Wan Lao is nominally the player's servant, but in fact, his weight in Wan Ge's heart is no worse than that of his biological grandfather.

"I'm fine. It's just a little side effect. I can get through it."

Wan Lao took a deep breath, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and signaled Wan Ge not to get close to him.

Time passed slowly, and after the last trace of flesh and blood eroded by the hidden wounds was completely removed, Zhang Yifeng used his sword energy to carry the impurities and flew out of Wan Lao's body.

"Please also ask Wan Lao to take this elixir, which will help Wan Lao get out of his weak state quickly."

Zhang Yifeng casually took out a Great Return Pill that was refined in the lower realm and handed it to Wan Lao. Then he lit a pill fire in his hand and directly brought out the sword energy to burn out the hidden damage impurities.

"Danhuo, Master Chen Hu, are you still an alchemist?"

Wan Lao asked excitedly when he saw the elixir fire rising in Zhang Yifeng's hand.

"Exactly. Although I am not very talented, I still think I have a place among alchemists."

Zhang Yifeng said with a proud look on his face, Wan Lao's eyes became even more satisfied when he heard this.

Just now, after Zhang Yifeng drew the sword energy to bring out the impurities, Wan Lao felt that his body was clear and clear. The spiritual roots that had been difficult to communicate with were restored, and Wan Lao could feel the spiritual energy wandering between heaven and earth again.

Looking at the pill bottle thrown by Zhang Yifeng in his hand, Wan Lao's eyes flashed with trust.

Zhang Yifeng had already won Wan Lao's trust by rescuing people. At this moment, Wan Lao opened the elixir bottle with confidence and swallowed a whole bottle of Dahuan Dan in one gulp.

Zhang Yifeng was still smiling at first, but when he saw Wan Lao swallowing the entire bottle of Dahuan Dan in one breath, the smile on his face stopped instantly.

"not good!"

Under Wan Ge's confused gaze, Zhang Yifeng shouted low and rushed straight to Wan Lao's side.

The elixirs refined by Zhang Yifeng are magical elixirs that melt in the mouth. Trying to force out the power of the medicine at this moment is definitely more harmful than helping Wan Lao digest the medicine.

With a look on his face, Zhang Yifeng helped Wan Lao quickly enter the Wanjia Mansion, and arrived at the Wanjia Palace in the blink of an eye.

"Wait for me!"

Wan Ge, who was still outside the house, felt his eyes blurred and lost sight of Zhang Yifeng.

After regaining consciousness, Wan Ge quickly closed the door of Wan Mansion and followed Zhang Yifeng's breath to the main hall.

After the commotion, a secretly hidden monk was staring at the gate of Wanjia Mansion with cold eyes.