Of Course I Have a Way.

"Everyone knows this. Blocking is only a temporary solution." Zhang Mingtuo rolled his eyes at Xia Tian when he heard what he said. He said unhappily, "This underground spiritual vein is tangled and stretches for thousands of miles. No one has the ability to clear it and connect it again to restore it to its original state."

Xia Tian said calmly: "I can do it."

"If it was you before, maybe it would be possible." Zhang Mingtuo glanced at Xia Tian with disdain, "But how much of your power do you have left now? If you force yourself to do it, it would be a bit dangerous. This is why I am a little hesitant."

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Shi Chun asked curiously, "Why didn't you go to find your brother-in-law when he was at his peak?"

Zhang Mingtuo couldn't help but snap his fingers and scratch his nose, but said nothing.

"It's just his pride." Xia Tian joked with a smile, "Master Chef not only refuses to admit his age, but also refuses to admit defeat. He always wants to prove that his medical skills are still the best in the world."

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Zhang Mingtuo said calmly: "Your Eight Needles Against Heaven are too abnormal. I can admit that I am not as good as you, but I will never admit that there is a disease in the world that I, Zhang Mingtuo, am completely helpless against."

As a ghost doctor who was once famous all over the world, Zhang Mingtuo was indeed qualified to say this and was worthy of such domineering confidence. In fact, if it weren't for the appearance of Xia Tian, ​​he could really be called the world's number one miracle doctor.

Shi Chun looked at the three people in the cauldron and the thin old man lying on the bed, and said doubtfully: "But they shouldn't be sick, they just became like this in order to block the broken spiritual veins."

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"No, they are sick, and they are seriously ill." Xia Tian curled his lips and categorically denied Shi Chun's words, "And it is precisely because they are sick that the cracks in the spirit vein cannot be blocked at all."

At this moment, a slightly old but loud voice suddenly sounded from the side: "What do you mean?"

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When Xia Tian and the others looked back, they saw that the thin old man lying on the bed slowly sat up and looked at Xia Tian with sharp eyes.

"Master Ren, are you awake?" Zhang Mingtuo couldn't help but show joy on his face when he saw the thin old man wake up. "That's great. Finally, my efforts were not in vain."

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The thin old man nodded slightly to Zhang Mingtuo and said, "Thank you for your hard work over the years, Brother Zhang. Originally, this matter had nothing to do with you. It was me who caused you to be trapped here for more than ten years."

"It's not hard work, and I never care about it." Zhang Mingtuo waved his hand nonchalantly, "I am afraid that after ten years of research, there will be no results, and the efforts of the masters will be wasted."

The thin old man bowed to Zhang Mingtuo solemnly and said, "Thank you very much. I will never forget your great kindness to Chongyang Palace."

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"You are too polite." Zhang Mingtuo turned his body slightly to the side, refusing to accept the greeting, and then said, "Master Ren, please don't be polite. We can talk about everything after the matter is completely resolved."

The thin old man looked at Xia Tian again at this time: "My young disciple, you must be Brother Ming Tuo's disciple Xia Tian, ​​I am Ren Daofang, the poor Taoist priest, and I am honored to meet you."

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Xia Tian nodded and introduced himself: "Yes, I am Xia Tian, ​​the Xia of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the best sky in the world." Then he pointed at Zhang Mingtuo and said, "He is my master chef."

"I've often heard him mention you before, and he also praised you a lot. I've heard of your fame for a long time, but I finally got to meet you today. It's true that heroes emerge from youth." The tone and conversation of the thin old man were indeed refreshing. "It was because you adjusted the acupuncture technique just now that I was able to wake up. I am really grateful."

Xia Tian yawned lazily: "You don't have to be grateful for this. If you want to thank someone, just thank my master. I just corrected the mistake in that needle technique."

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"You two are great benefactors of this poor Taoist and Chongyang Palace." The thin old man said softly, and suddenly he sighed and said, "It's a pity that this poor Taoist doesn't know how long Chongyang Palace can hold on. If the spiritual veins are completely broken, I'm afraid that the area within a thousand miles will become a dead zone."

At this point, the thin old man continued the question and asked Xia Tian, ​​"Just now I heard from Master Xia that I have a disease, and the reason why my spiritual veins cannot be blocked is because of this disease. I wonder if you can explain it in detail?"

Zhang Mingtuo was also somewhat puzzled by this, and said to Xia Tian: "I didn't find any signs of illness in Master Ren, and they are all immortal cultivators, and they have all passed the stage of marrow cleansing and bone strengthening. Ordinary diseases can basically be cured without treatment. Are you sure you are not mistaken?"

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"Immortal cultivators are not real gods, so of course they can get sick, and these are special diseases for immortal cultivators." Xia Tian said casually, "All immortal cultivators are absorbing and breathing spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy on Earth is quite thin and mixed. If the skills are not advanced enough, or if something goes wrong during practice, it is easy to get immortal cultivator diseases."

Shi Chun then asked, "Then why don't you have the immortal cultivator disease, brother-in-law?"

"I'm different." Xia Tian curled his lips, "Because I am an ice and fire spirit body, my spiritual energy circulates on its own, and I can improve my realm without external spiritual energy." As he said this, he guessed what Shi Chun was going to ask next, so he answered in advance: "You won't get this disease either, because your cultivation was improved by me."

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"Oh." Shi Chun laughed and didn't ask any more questions.

After hearing Xia Tian's answer, the thin old man pondered for a moment and then asked tentatively, "Master Xia, do you mean that there is something wrong with the cultivation method of our Chongyang Palace?"

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"I don't know about that. I haven't seen your practice." Xia Tian said nonchalantly, "However, your Dantian Qi Sea has indeed been seriously deviated. If you continue to practice, your golden elixir will probably explode and die. In fact, your act of sacrificing your lives to fill the cracks in your spirit veins is, in a sense, saving yourselves."

"So that's how it is. I think I understand now." The thin old man didn't know what he was thinking of. His eyes suddenly gleamed, and then they disappeared in an instant. He smiled and said, "Thank you Mr. Xia for your explanation. I have solved a big puzzle in my heart."

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"Whether you want to solve the puzzle or not, let's put this aside for now." Zhang Mingtuo saw that their topic was getting off track, so he couldn't help but pull it back, "The most urgent task now is how to solve the problem of the broken spirit vein. The previous method is no longer effective. If we leave it alone, it is estimated that in a few years, the rupture of the spirit vein will be completely out of control."

Xia Tian thought about it and said casually: "In fact, if we want to solve this problem once and for all, there is a way."

The thin old man couldn't help but look at Xia Tian with hope: "Oh, Master Xia, if you have any good ideas, please tell me quickly. I and Chongyang Palace will do our best to cooperate with you."

Xia Tian didn't say it directly, but instead fell into deep thought, which was unusual for him.

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"If you have any ideas, just tell me directly." Zhang Mingtuo pushed Xia Tian in a strange way, "Don't be so fussy, you are not that kind of person."

"I just thought of a question." Xia Tian rolled his eyes unhappily, then looked at the thin old man and Zhang Mingtuo, "That Hidden Immortal Conference should be the idea of ​​the two of you."

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Zhang Mingtuo was stunned for a moment, wondering why Xia Tian suddenly brought up this.

"Yes, this is my idea." The thin old man did not try to hide it, and said directly: "After condensing the golden elixir, the masters of Chongyang Palace in previous generations would sacrifice themselves to enter the cauldron to fill the cracks in the spiritual veins. But my aptitude is not as good as that of my master and brothers, and I have not been able to condense the golden elixir until now. In order to prevent the accelerated expansion and collapse of the spiritual veins, I came up with this idea."

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The thin old man paused and continued, "Among the immortals in the world, there is always someone with better qualifications than me. As long as I find one, I will pass the position of the headmaster to him. Then, I can practice in seclusion and condense the golden elixir with peace of mind."

There is actually another meaning behind these words. If the thin old man cannot produce the golden elixir himself, then he will definitely let the chosen immortal condense the golden elixir and then fill the crack in the spiritual vein.

Xia Tian suddenly chuckled. He naturally heard the hidden meaning of the thin old man's words, but did not expose it.

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"Actually, there's nothing to be ashamed of. For the sake of the people of the world, some sacrifices are inevitable." Zhang Mingtuo knew Xia Tian's temperament, so he spoke openly: "The purpose of holding the Hidden Immortal Conference is to find a few qualified immortals, use the pure spiritual energy in the spiritual veins to help them quickly form pills, and then fill the cracks in the spiritual veins."

Ning Ruirui and Shi Chun looked at each other. It was obvious that they did not agree with this approach, but they also felt that they had no right to criticize it.

"I can only say that you are lucky." Xia Tian was very dissatisfied with this method. "If you really did this, the underground spiritual veins would explode directly, and you would be crushed into pieces by the huge spiritual pressure. It is estimated that Zhongnan Mountain will collapse."

The thin old man looked puzzled: "Why is this?"

"This spiritual vein has been leaking for more than a hundred years, and the spiritual pressure has long since seeped into the ground. Mount Zhongnan is completely a powder keg." Xia Tian leaned his body, resting his head on Ning Ruirui's shoulder, and said lazily: "You all have to be very careful in your cultivation, and you actually want to find outside cultivators to interfere. Isn't this just throwing a spark here?"

"What should I do?" The thin old man was completely at a loss. "This won't work, that won't work either. Can I just sit and wait for death?"

Zhang Mingtuo couldn't help but urge, "If you have a solution, just tell us directly. It's totally unlike your style to beat around the bush with us."

"As the world's number one doctor, of course I have a way." Xia Tian said with a smile: "But since you mentioned your style of doing things, I have to ask, why should I help? You must never do things that have no benefits, Master, you taught me this."

Zhang Mingtuo's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he shouted: "You are definitely not Xia Tian! Who are you?"