Chapter 44: The cousin's heart (three more)

Because she is Eun Gong's cousin, she will risk saving her!
This sachet must have been the ascendant force of the martial arts myth just now, which impacted and dropped it from the cousin of light dust.
Thinking of this, she regrets and hates.
She was so negligent about her cousin, but the other party was still saving herself in distress.
This made her feel ashamed.
"Churan, let's go!" Xia Jie took Zhao Churan and decisively left.
Leaving Xia Qilin thumping his legs and sigh!
He really was nothing compared to Xia Qingchen.
The strength and background are not as good. In the end, even the woman was taken away by Xia Qingchen!
"Since the Xia family has me, why do you want to have you!" Xia Qilin shouted in heaven, his heart full of suffocation.
Only Xia Xun was calm.
"Father, baby, don't be discouraged. I haven't reached the end of the mountains and rivers in Beixiafu." Xia Xun took a jade pendant from his neck that had never been away for ten years, and carved a wonderful pattern on it.
Xia Cangliu and Xia Qilin couldn't help but look at the past.
"what is that?"
Xia Xun's eyes were cold and complicated: "One thing, Bei Xiafu's biggest secret!"
Nanxia House.
Xia Qingchen screened back and forth, leaving Zhennan Tian in his secret room.
"I'll explore your body." Xia Qingchen's fingertips condensed his inner strength and clicked on Zhennantian's back.
After half a cup of tea, Xia Qingchen slowly withdrew his fingers and fell into contemplation.
Zhennan Tian's eyes flashed, and he couldn't suppress the expectations in his heart.
For his illness, he has consulted all the well-known doctors, including the first doctor in the world who is known as the living dead.
However, all is helpless.
Then I no longer believe in any famous doctor.
But Xia Qingchen, a teenager, had a mist that he couldn't see through, making him faintly expecting.
"I'm sorry, I can do nothing."
However, what made Zhennantian lost was that Xia Qingchen gave a negative answer.
Expectations for the past few months fell short.
A huge desolation crossed the old face.
"It doesn't matter, many famous doctors say that my martial arts can't be restored." Zhen Nantian didn't blame, just disappointed in his heart.
He still looked up to this young man.
Perhaps he is just an ordinary person.
"Wu Mai is good to say, small problem, what I can do nothing about is the cultivation behavior you have fallen over the years." Xia Qingchen added.
Since seeing a doctor, you will see the bottom.
He intended to make up for the lost cultivation practice in Nantian, which was returned to the town for many years, but after investigation, it was found that the cultivation practice fell too long.
With his current state, it is impossible to help him recover in a short time.
But curing the martial arts is still very simple.
"You say it again?" Zhennan Tiancang's old body trembled violently, and could not believe his ears.
Xia Qingchen said indifferently: "As you have heard, I am powerless to resume cultivation."
Zhennan Tian Huo Ran got up, turned around with two old giant hands, held Xia Qingchen's shoulders, and shook excitedly: "Who asked you to help me restore my cultivation? My greatest hope is Wuwu recovery!"
He never dreamed about it. Someone helped him to recover from his fall.
Because that is not realistic.
Unless the comes.
As long as Wu Mai is cured, he will thank God.
Xia Qingchen pushed his hand away and smiled lightly: "Since your requirements are so low, it will be easy to handle."
After finishing speaking, take out the pen and ink and write two lists on the spot.
"This is a prescription, follow the prescription, and make it into a soup!"
"This part is for the treatment of martial arts injuries. He meditates daily in the prepared medicine soup, and persists for about three years. It will be restored."
After all, Zhennantian was very human. He glanced at the healing martial arts and felt its extraordinary.
"Xuan-level high-grade auxiliary martial arts?" Zhennan Tian was taken aback.
Xuan-level martial arts are still extremely rare in the auxiliary class of healing skills!
This is rare in the world!
At this moment, he is full of unprecedented expectations for his injury!
"In addition, to run this healing technique, you need to absorb the huge essence of the world. The essence of the temple is not enough, so you have to plan early."
Zhennan Tian listened, listened to Xia Qingchen's words without a word, and nodded: "The old man knows a distant place, where the spirit should be enough for me to use."
"There is so much to say, congratulations on the restoration of the main palace's martial arts in advance." Xia Qingchen said.
Zhennan smiled all over his face, looking deeply at Xia Qingchen.
"You really are a worldly expert, the old man can't see through it."
Take out mysterious martial arts at will, and know so many things about the dustless king, it is really mysterious.
"People who can't see me are enough to be able to see me." Xia Qingchen carried his hands on his shoulders and smiled lightly.
Zhennan nodded his head, and Xia Qingchen's personage did indeed see through.
When it comes to doing so, the reputation is unparalleled.
"How should the old man repay you?" Zhennan Tian asked.
Xia Qingchen shook his head: "I've got it in return, if the old master is fine, please come back."
The old thing of the dustless king is to repay.
Compared to the injuries that plagued Zhennantian, the old thing was not worth mentioning.
"If you have difficulties in the future, please come to me." Zhennantian promised.
Xia Qingchen nodded and sent Zhennan to leave Xiafu.
Just arrived at the door of the house, Xia Jie and Zhao Churan hurried into the house.
And the big bags and small personal items picked by their servants.
Xia Qingchen stunned!
What is this for?
Seeing this, Zhennan Tian fought to Xia Qingchen: "Little friends, the old man will say goodbye first, and come to the temple when I have time. If I'm not here, Zhilan will receive you."
"Good, don't send." Xia Qingchen said.
Watching them leave the mansion, he looked to Xia Jie who was looking around Nanxia Mansion, and asked faintly, "Is my aunt going to live in my house?"
Next to her was Xia Yuan who was slightly helpless and said, "Light dust, your second uncle's house is not very peaceful recently, let your aunt and cousin stay in my house."
Xia Qingchen glanced at Aunt and Zhao Churan.
I can’t say that I’m annoying to my aunt, but I don’t like it either.
Just before the dinner, Xia Xun, Xia Qilin and Xia Cangliu took action on their father and son.
The aunt neither helped nor stopped, just like outsiders watching.
It's not disgusting to Zhao Churan, but it's hard to like.
A girl with a tendency to inflammation, no matter how beautiful her face is, can't touch his heart.
"Oh, just live." Xia Qingchen didn't object, nodded to their mother and daughter: "Aunt and cousin lived in peace, I have to return to Wuge in advance."
Finished talking and left.
Zhao Churan's lips were slightly pursed, and there was a hint of shyness in the crystal eyes. He was about to take the initiative to talk to Xia Qingchen, but he had left.
Feeling of loss, Yue Ran above Yu Yan.
"Why should you be in a hurry when you come to Japan?" Xia Jie's low voice came from her ear.
Seeing through her mother's heart, Zhao Churan's face turned red.
But it is also a lot more cheerful.
Indeed, although his cousin is excellent, he will definitely be favored by many beautiful girls in the future.
But as a cousin, she can get a moon first near the water tower!
At this point, I feel much better.