This Cultivator Has A Dirty Heart

"Master, if nothing happens, I will go up first."

Chen Luo said, and was about to leave, but was stopped by Ji Cang.

"You wait a moment."

Chen Luo stopped and looked at Jicang.

"Master, I remember that Zhong Xiu said earlier that you seemed to have been seriously injured when you rescued them from the elder of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, and you even passed out."

Hearing this, Chen Luo couldn't help but be stunned.

Were you injured when you rescued them? But after thinking about it, I immediately understood what Jicang said.

Presumably, he was talking about the injuries he sustained when he blew up the white mist.

Zhong Xiu and others did not know what was going on, and mistakenly thought that they were injured when they were refined by Zheng Xu.

"It is true, but Zhong Xiu and the others gave their disciple a pill, and the injuries in his body have healed by 70 to 80%."

"The remaining minor injuries should be healed in, well, two or three months."

Chen Luo pretended to cough dryly, as if to remind Jicang that your precious apprentice is injured, please give him some Spirit Pill to save him.

Jicang didn't speak, but looked at Chen Luo with a smile.

After a long time, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Chen Luo's hand.

"My teacher happens to know some medical skills, so I'll help you take a look."

With that said, without waiting for Chen Luo's reaction, he injected a stream of spiritual power into Chen Luo's body and began to swim around in his body.

When Chen Luo saw this, he was just a little helpless, but he didn't show anything else.

He wasn't worried about what Jicang would find, even though the injuries inside his body were caused by the self-explosion of white mist.

But after all, there are very few examples of failed Law Weapon refinements like his. Even Jicang has probably never seen it.

When it really doesn't work, they will blame it on the power of the law, saying that Zheng Xu was oppressed by the power of the law when he was refining himself, and some problems may have occurred because of this.

Everything is so perfect.

Moreover, it happened that Chen Luo's internal injuries had not fully recovered yet, so he asked Jicang to take a look and see if he could get some elixirs from him.

But soon, Chen Luo found that the expression on Ji Cang's face seemed to be a little off.

When Jicang just grabbed Chen Luo's hand, he had a smile on his face, looking calm and calm.

But after just a few seconds, he couldn't help but frown, his eyes thinking for a moment.

After a few more seconds, his brows furrowed and his expression became a bit ugly.

At this time, Chen Luo vaguely felt something was wrong.

"Well, Master, can you tell me what's the problem?"

"You don't speak like this, which makes me very flustered."

After hearing Chen Luo's words, Jicang came back to his senses.

Letting go of Chen Luo's hand, he showed a calm expression again.

"You don't feel anything unusual, do you?"

"Abnormal?" Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't quite understand what Jicang meant.

So Jicang spoke again, "It's like being dizzy, having swollen limbs, or having restless thoughts."

Chen Luo thought for a moment after hearing this, and then shook his head.

"It seems there are none of these."

Normally, Chen Luo might have lied to see if he could get some medical expenses.

But Jicang's previous expression really scared him, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he had to explain it honestly.

"Not at all?" Jicang confirmed again.

"Indeed not." Chen Luo nodded firmly.

Jicang then nodded, showing a satisfied expression.

"Then it's no problem, then it's no problem."

Hearing this, Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and seemed to feel that there was nothing wrong with him.

"You have a terminal illness and you don't have a few years to live."

"ha?"

Chen Luo looked at Jicang, his eyes full of doubts and confusion.

what? Am I terminally ill? How many more years to live?

So what did you mean when you just said no problem? And why do you still have to show a satisfied expression?

"Master, are you kidding me?"

This was the first reaction that popped into Chen Luo's mind.

But Jicang immediately shook his head.

"Why did I lie to you when I had nothing to do as a teacher?"

Hearing this, Chen Luo immediately retorted.

"You asked me earlier if there was anything abnormal. I really didn't feel anything abnormal in my body."

"It's just because you can't feel the abnormality that it's abnormal."

"ah?"

Chen Luo was stunned again, but he didn't think about these questions and asked immediately.

"Then when you just said, 'That's no problem,' weren't you talking about my body?"

When Jicang heard this, he immediately shook his head.

"No, that 'then there will be no problem' is not talking about your body, but my teacher's diagnosis."

"After confirming that there is nothing abnormal about you, I can conclude that you are terminally ill."

Chen Luo:……

At this time, Chen Luo was feeling a little depressed. He looked at Jicang in front of him and felt that the other party did not seem to be lying to him.

But if I really had a terminal illness, why didn't I feel anything like it from beginning to end?

After all, he is also a powerful person in the Nascent Soul stage, and he has also minored in the art of Body Refining. His physical fitness should be much better than ordinary people.

Even if he is terminally ill, he should be able to react. Why can't he feel it?

Seeing the confusion on Chen Luo's face, Jicang knew that Chen Luo didn't understand, so he started to explain.

"When I checked your body for my teacher earlier, I found that a large number of heavenly materials and earthly treasures had been incorporated into your body, and had even been refined for a period of time."

"I think the monks from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect wanted to refine you and integrate them into your body. However, because the refining method was too rough, even though those heavenly materials and earthly treasures were integrated into your body, they were unable to do so. Truly one with you.”

"Now that they are in your body, it's like there are some iron pieces sandwiched in a piece of meat."

Hearing this, Chen Luo immediately realized something.

"Then, what does Master mean to say that these incompletely refined treasures of heaven and earth are the source of my terminal illness?"

Chen Luo asked, looking at Jicang, as if he wanted to get an answer immediately.

But Jicang shook his head.

"no."

"If it's just like this, it's actually not a big deal."

"If the treasures of heaven, materials and earth cannot be fully integrated into the body, there are two ways to solve the problem. One is to refine them by yourself and completely integrate them into the body."

"The second is to slowly expel them with the spiritual power in the body and force them out of the body."

"It's even possible to use external help, refining or expelling."

"It's just that that's not your problem."

With that said, Jicang looked at Chen Luo.

At this time, Chen Luo was so anxious that he wanted to slap Jicang in front of him immediately, and then shouted to him.

"Lao Deng! Speak faster, don't be too nagging!"

But Chen Luo didn't because he knew that he was no match for Jicang.