Save the Bachelor of Heaven

"Master, you want to die, but it's just because your whole body is paralyzed and you can't move, so you feel that life is worse than death." Xiang Nan said, "My apprentice knows a magic formula that can regenerate shattered bones. Even if you are paralyzed, you still have a chance to stand up again. .”

"Seriously?" said a hoarse voice.

Xiang Nan turned around and saw that it was Mr. Congbian Su Xinghe. His voice was so hoarse and weird because he hadn't spoken for decades.

"Seriously. This recipe is called Black Jade Intermittent Plaster, and it comes from the Western Regions." Xiang Nan said, and then handed out the Black Jade Intermittent Plaster recipes one by one.

"Master, the ratio of monarch, ministers and envoys here is right. It seems to have the effect of bone regeneration." Su Xinghe is proficient in medical skills and said to Wu Yazi as soon as he heard it.

Wu Yazi could naturally tell the difference and couldn't help but nodded, "The medical knowledge is really vast. This is the first time I have heard of such a strange prescription."

"Master, this disciple also has an internal skill that can regenerate nature, regenerate and regenerate what is missing, restore sight to blind eyes, regenerate broken legs, and regrow lost teeth..." Xiang Nan said again.

"Impossible, how could such a technique exist in the world?" Su Xinghe was stunned and said in shock.

"Just tell me." Wu Yazi said.

Although he had just accepted this apprentice, it had already brought him many surprises, so he wanted to hear about it.

Xiang Nan then told Wu Yazi the route of Rama's magical power.

After hearing this, Wu Yazi nodded.

This internal skill sounds really good. It is different from other internal skills he knows. It may not necessarily have miraculous effects.

"Okay, I appreciate your kindness to learn from me. In that case, I will practice first and give it a try." Wu Yazi said.

"You're welcome, Master." Xiang Nan bowed.

"Master, my disciple immediately sent people to collect medicinal herbs and strive to prepare the black jade intermittent ointment as soon as possible." Su Xinghe said again.

Wu Yazi nodded.

The reason why he wanted to die was because he had been paralyzed for thirty years and was trapped in this wooden house. Life was worse than death. Now that he can recover, he naturally doesn't want to die.

…

"Junior brother, if master can really be healthy, senior brother would really like to thank you." Su Xinghe said to Xiang Nan again.

After seeing Xiang Nan enter the school, he offered a strange prescription and an internal skill to help the master escape from the sea of ​​suffering. Su Xinghe's attitude towards him immediately improved a lot.

"You're welcome, senior brother." Xiang Nangong cupped his hands and said, "By the way, senior brother, the medicinal materials required for the black jade intermittent ointment are very expensive. I'm afraid it's hard to find it with these people alone.

I know that my senior brother has eight disciples, known as the Eight Friends of Hangu. One of them is the famous Doctor Xue, the enemy of the King of Hell, who is respected by everyone. It would be much easier if they came forward to find it. "

"How do you know that the eight friends of Hangu are my disciples?" Su Xinghe asked doubtfully, "Junior brother, where are you from?"

"I am the son of You Ju, the owner of Juxian Village. My name is You Tanzhi." Xiang Nan said, "I know more because I was born with Su Hui and know some secrets that others don't know."

"Born with wisdom?" Su Xinghe was a little surprised. He didn't expect his junior brother to have such ability.

"Yes, for example, I know that Master once lived in seclusion with someone in Jianhu Palace on Wuliang Mountain in Dali, and Master once had a daughter with her..." Xiang Nan said.

"Okay, okay, I trust you, brother." Su Xinghe quickly stopped him.

He heard his master accidentally mention this matter, but he didn't expect Xiang Nan to know about it. However, this is the ugliness of the sect, so it’s better not to say it again.

"Senior brother, please write a note for me." Xiang Nan said, "I'll go find the Eight Friends of Hangu and ask them to help Master find medicine."

Su Xinghe nodded.

He also knew that the disciples of the deaf-mute sect were of no use, and the ones with the highest martial arts skills were no more than monks of the Hui generation in Shaolin. This kind of martial arts is still a bit inferior to walking in the world.

Nowadays, finding medicine is the top priority, and the sooner the better, so he decided to recall the eight friends of Hangu and ask them to help find medicine, which might be faster.

…

Later, Su Xinghe wrote a note for Xiang Nan, indicating his identity, and asked the eight friends of Hangu to listen to his orders.

Xiang Nan then said goodbye to Wu Yazi and Su Xinghe, and rode back to Juxian Manor.

After returning to Juxian Manor, Xiang Nan sneaked back to his room and immediately woke up his servant.

"Master, you are finally back." The servant couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Xiang Nan had returned safely.

"Has anyone been here in the past two days?" Xiang Nan asked.

"No, only those who deliver food and medicine." The servant explained, "The little one didn't show any flaws."

"You are smart." Xiang Nan nodded and then threw him a piece of silver. "Okay, wash the things on your face. You don't have to pretend anymore. Don't tell anyone about this in the future." .”

"Yes, thank you, young master." The servant took the money and nodded happily.

Xiang Nan took a nap, turned around, and said while someone was delivering breakfast, "Please help me ask Divine Doctor Xue to come over. I think I'm almost healed."

"Yes." The person nodded.

After a while, Divine Doctor Xue arrived.

He held a hero conference with the support of the two heroes of the You clan. Although he failed to kill Qiao Feng, he still owed the two brothers' love. That's why when You Ju's only son You Tanzhi developed smallpox, he took action to treat him.

"Master You, please stretch out your hand and let me feel your pulse." Doctor Xue said.

Xiang Nan then stretched out his hand.

Doctor Xue checked and found that the pulse had returned to normal.

This can't help but surprise him. No matter how quickly smallpox is cured, it is impossible to recover without ten days. Why did Xiang Nan recover so quickly? It's really weird.

But it's a good thing that he can recover.

"Sure enough, you have recovered. Congratulations, Master You." Doctor Xue nodded.

"Thank you, Doctor Xue. By the way, Doctor Xue, I have a letter that I hope you will read." Xiang Nan said, and then handed over a letter.

Doctor Xue was stunned, wondering why Xiang Nan had a letter for him.

He took it and looked at it, but was stunned for a moment and looked at Xiang Nan in surprise, "Where did you get this letter?"

"Of course I got it from my senior brother, Mr. Congbian. The handwriting should be correct, right?" Xiang Nan replied.

"The handwriting is indeed correct, it is Master's handwriting. But...how is this possible." Doctor Xue said in disbelief.

It has been almost thirty years since he was expelled from his master. Knowing that his master has been trapped in Leigu Mountain and pretending to be deaf and mute, how could he suddenly have a junior disciple?

It was incredible, like a dream.

"It's a long story, but in short, Senior Brother Su has decided to recall you Eight Friends of Hangu back to my sect and listen to my orders. Will you obey my order?" Xiang Nan asked again.

"Of course I will obey the order, my uncle is here, please accept my nephew's bow." Divine Doctor Xue immediately bowed down.

For him, the teacher's kindness is more important than Mount Tai, and it is naturally difficult to disobey the teacher's orders. He will go through fire and water without hesitation.

"Very good." Xiang Nan nodded, "You should contact the eight friends of Hangu immediately. Senior brother has a task for you. Also, you have to pretend to accept me as a disciple and teach me medical skills so that I can leave Juxian Village. "