SEC Chapter 211: Inheritance Does Not Mean Recognition
Chapter 211: Inheritance Does Not Mean Recognition
Although Guan Huagui was not familiar with medical skills, he knew the secret of the Purple Star Sword and naturally knew the reason why Mo Zheng was in a coma.
When Hua Jiantang hurriedly found him and told him that his master was in bad condition, he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately ran over.
Logically speaking, when he sent Mo Zheng back just now, he had secretly explored the immortal veins in Mo Zheng's body.
The damage was so severe that after being out of danger, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and fainted.
In any case, it shouldn't be so serious that the patient is completely out of breath and in critical condition.
When Guan Huagui entered the room, he saw Li Fuyi with her eyes closed, holding her breath, and frowning as she took Mo Zheng's pulse.
Lin Moran looked up and saw them come in, then immediately turned her gaze back to her master.
Guan Huagui held onto the door frame, calmed himself down, and quickly walked to the bedside, waiting with Lin Moran.
After a full quarter of an hour, Li Fuyi finally released his fingers from taking the pulse.
Without saying a word, he raised his hand and used his immortal power to forcefully strike Mo Zheng's forehead, trying to stimulate the Bingche Immortal Vein.
Mo Zheng's entire body, from his soul to his body, entered a state of suspended animation, almost like a tortoise's breathing, and began to repair himself from the inside out.
In this situation, there was no room for Bingche Xianmai to take action at all.
However, the intervention of Li Fuyi's external immortal power made the immortal veins in Mo Zheng's body sharp and alert, but it soon returned to calm.
Upon seeing this, Tongzi hurriedly adjusted Mo Zheng's body parameters and coordinated with Li Fuyi's actions to activate the Bingche Immortal Vein.
Although "spring sleep without knowing the dawn" is the real reason for Mo Zheng's physical improvement, at least there should be an explanation for it.
Since Li Fuyi wants to activate the Bingche Immortal Vein, it will just go with the flow.
In order to make it more serious, it even deliberately raised Mo Zheng's body temperature.
Soon after, Mo Zheng began to sweat, making him look even more realistic.
Everyone outside was puzzled by Li Fuyi's inexplicable actions, but he stubbornly continued to input his immortal power.
It was not until a light ice-blue color began to flow over Mo Zheng's body that he breathed a sigh of relief and stopped.
But then Mo Zheng, who was lying quietly, suddenly developed a high fever. His whole body turned red, and soon even the bed was soaked with sweat.
"Junior Brother Fuyi, what are you doing?" Guan Huagui saw Li Fuyi's actions and couldn't help but ask.
Li Fuyi seemed a little exhausted, with his hands on the edge of the bed, but looking at Mo Zheng who had a high fever, he felt relieved.
At least, the Bingche Immortal Vein has started to function at full capacity, so a high fever may not be a bad thing.
"Master, don't worry. The immortal veins in Master's body are repairing themselves."
"My medical skills are limited, I can only do this much."
"Next, we can only wait until we return to the sect and ask Uncle Yubai to personally inspect it."
When the other three heard him say this, they also breathed a sigh of relief.
Guan Huagui turned around and closed the cabin door. As soon as he sat down, he met the gazes of his three nephews.
He gave a wry smile and said dryly, "Yubai is already on his way. Wait."
I didn't want to say anything more, but the three of them kept staring at him.
He could only clear his throat and continue, "Ahem, you guys know about the Zichen Sword."
The three nodded. They naturally knew about the Zi Chen Sword. It was one of their master's swords and the sword passed down by the head of the Zi Chen Sword Sect.
"You may not know that the cost of using the Purple Star Sword is extremely high. Controlling the two swords consumes immortal energy very quickly."
"If you fail to recover afterward and forcefully summon it, then what will be consumed next is your immortal veins, your spirit palace, and even your soul."
Looking at Mo Zheng, he shook his head. The master's disciple was extremely stubborn in some aspects because of his childhood experiences.
This is another show of strength, "Your master probably belongs to the latter..."
"I contacted Yu Bai early in the morning, and he's already on his way."
Hua Jiantang reacted the fastest and immediately discovered something was wrong.
"Uncle Master, the master once said that the Purple Star Sword is the sword of rules, which slays evil and eliminates evil. After being passed down by successive masters, its merits are no less than the staff inherited by the Buddhist sect."
"How come it's so serious just because Master uses it more diligently?"
Although I care about him, this kid is too quick-witted!
"Although all the previous sect leaders were able to inherit the Purple Star Sword, the Purple Star Sword's recognition of them varied."
He paused, and finally said, "Junior brother, he is the lowest among all the masters of the past generations."
He sighed, feeling helpless: "It will naturally be more difficult."
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole room fell into eerie silence.
Li Fuyi looked at the confused Mo Zheng, feeling distressed. Master...
Guan Huagui saw that the three little guys were a little silent, but he smiled.
"What nonsense are you imagining? Even if he's the lowest, he's still the legitimate master of the Purple Star Sword!"
"It's just that the Purple Star Sword and he might not be compatible."
"With us brothers and sisters here, and at worst, there are so many elders in the back mountain to support us, we will definitely not let him exhaust himself, don't worry."
"Since you already know this, please keep an eye on your Master from now on and don't let him do anything reckless."
Although the concern seemed easy to say, the three of them kept it firmly in mind.
Nan Yubai's diagnosis was not much different from Li Fuyi's, and he told him not to disturb him now and just to stay with him.
As for the rest, we can deal with it after Mo Zheng wakes up.
Everyone finally felt relieved and focused on getting on with their journey. The people from the ghost realm might still be chasing them!
Fortunately, the journey was extremely smooth, and the original three-day voyage was squeezed into two days.
At nightfall the next day, Mo Zheng had been moved back to his bedroom at the top of Tianze Peak.
Lin Moran and Hua Jiantang watched Li Fuyi holding Mo Zheng as if she was very familiar with it, and their eyes were filled with uncontrollable heartache and admiration.
If we insist on saying that it is the affection between master and disciple, it is really a bit too forced.
The two exchanged glances several times and saw the same idea in each other's eyes.
Finally, after settling Mo Zheng down, they called him out, and the three of them stood in Mo Zheng's courtyard.