Rebirth Against Heaven [Cultivation]

Chapter 181 The Change of Hemoptysis

"Xie Changle's wife is also a hero among women. As the third-generation lord of Taihua Palace, she is also the only female lord so far. Her surname is Lin and her name is Qin. It's just that her beauty died young, leaving Xie Changle alone with her only son. We depend on each other for life. Xie Changle originally lived in the Taihua Palace with his wife, and he left the Taihua Palace only after Lin Qin passed away, wandering around the rivers and lakes, and practicing medicine to help the people."

At this point in Qin Zhan's narration, he made a conclusion: "These are the well-known life stories of Xie Changle. Is there anything else you want to know?"

When he said the last sentence, Qin Zhan smiled slightly. The complex emotions in his eyes had long since faded away, leaving only tenderness and consideration in his expression.

After Qin Zhan's words fell, Fu Jun remained silent for a while, as if lost in deep thought. After a while, he spoke again, with deep doubts in his tone: "How did Ying Danyun determine that I am Xie Changle? Descendants? Do I look very similar to Xie Changle?"

But if Xie Changle was his ancestor 300 years ago, although it is not completely impossible to have the same appearance, the possibility seems unlikely.

Fu Jun recalled that Ying Danyun hadn't done anything to him before, such as identifying birthmarks, blood tests and other things, but only carefully looked him up and down, and determined that he was a descendant of Xie Changle.

"Maybe." Qin Zhan frowned slightly inadvertently, and then said, "What did he say?"

Fu Jun recounted Ying Danyun's actions and words at that time in detail, and said again: "Tell me, did Ying Danyun admit the wrong person?"

"With his temperament, if it wasn't nine out of ten, I'm afraid he wouldn't make a judgment lightly." Qin Zhan paused for a while, then said softly, "Being the descendant of Xie Changle, the world-renowned genius doctor... don't you like it?" ?”

Fu Jun only felt that Qin Zhan's eyes seemed to have deep meaning at this time, and he was quite puzzled, but he just shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't like it, but I still have some doubts."

In fact, he still has a lot of questions in his heart that he wants to ask Ying Danyun, but at that time, Ying Danyun concluded in such a firm tone that Qin Zhan would die, and his tone was cold and heartless. Yun went on talking.

...The next time I see Ying Danyun again, I should ask more questions.

Fu Jun's thoughts were slightly restrained, and he unconsciously meditated slightly: "And I always feel that the name Ying Danyun seems to have been heard somewhere before."

Qin Zhan's eyes flashed, and he said with a slight smile: "With his identity and achievements, it is not surprising that his life story is recorded in books by his younger generation. You may have seen it in the Buddhist scripture building of the Danxiao sect before. read books about him."

"It's not a book." Fu Jun is very sure of this point. His memory is not bad. If he has read a book, he will never fail to remember the content.Only the occasional words and phrases that come from other people's mouths and are irrelevant to oneself will pass through the ears like a spring breeze and will not be taken to heart.

He vaguely remembered that someone had whispered the word "Dan Yun" in his ear...

Fu Jun couldn't help stretching out his hand to press his forehead, falling into deep thought.

But all of a sudden, Qin Zhan smiled slightly, and then said in a low voice: "If you keep thinking about other men so much, I will be jealous."

As Qin Zhan spoke, the corners of his lips seemed to be raised but not raised, but there was a trace of coldness between his brows and his eyes, and the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Fu Jun's cheeks warmed slightly, as if he never expected Qin Zhan to say such a word suddenly, he stared at Qin Zhan immediately, and couldn't help retorting: "He is hundreds of years older than both of you and me. Year-old elders."

"So what?" Qin Zhan didn't seem to feel the absurdity of what he said at all, his eyes were as cold as spring water in winter, "Ying Danyun's appearance is as young as someone in his twenties, and his appearance is very handsome. It is also rare in the world."

"Don't you think I'm someone who will be fascinated by my appearance?" Fu Jun couldn't help defending his reputation, and suddenly felt a little helpless in his heart, only thinking that Qin Zhan's jealousy seemed to be extraordinary.

Qin Zhan seemed to be slightly taken aback when he heard the words, the coldness in his eyes gradually subsided, and then he said softly: "Yes, if that's the case, why did I bother before..."

Fu Jun understood Qin Zhan's unfinished words, and felt more and more embarrassed in his heart, and didn't want to continue this topic.But after Qin Zhan's interruption, he couldn't remember when he heard the word "Dan Yun", so he had to put it aside for the time being.

As for Ying Danyun's statement that Qin Zhan could not be saved, since Fu Jun refused to believe that sentence from the bottom of his heart, he didn't intend to say it out of his mouth.

With the most important medicine, the Bingyu Linghua Grass, although the rest of the medicinal materials can be called precious and rare, they are far less difficult to obtain than the Bingyu Linghua Grass.

With the help of good friends Xin Jiu and Du Yichen, Fu Jun had collected all the medicinal materials needed to refine the Nine Turns Guiyuan Pill in less than half a month, and immediately went to the Cuihualin Chaoyang House where Du Yichen lived, borrowed Du Yichen's ninth-rank magic weapon Qinglongding, which Du Yichen usually used, began to refine the ninth-rank Guiyuan pill.

This refining took ninety-nine and eighty-one days. During this time, Fu Jun was thinking about Qin Zhan's physical condition, but he couldn't walk away, so he asked Du Yichen to help him diagnose Qin Zhan from time to time, and used other medicines to alleviate his illness.

Although Du Yichen hated the demon cultivator very much because of his sister's death, and had vowed not to save another demon cultivator, but because Fu Jun was one of his few close friends, and Qin Zhan was not an ordinary bloodthirsty demon cultivator. In the matter of Moyu, he made great efforts and killed the enemy who killed his sister, so he was willing to make an exception for Qin Zhan.

After the 81st day, the Nine Turns Returning to Yuan Pill was finally refined. Fu Jun didn't care about taking a break, so he immediately returned to Lingsu Mountain, and after serving it to Qin Zhan, he saw that Qin Zhan's complexion really improved, and he felt a little relieved, thinking of Ying Danyun's words , secretly said that although Ying Danyun has the body of a real immortal, he may not be able to predict everything.

However, one month later in the evening, Fu Jun had just finished practicing swordsmanship and was about to return to the Bihua Cave, when he raised his eyes and saw Qin Zhan standing not far away, with warm eyes and a gentle smile on his lips ——Under the light of the bright moon, it is especially magnificent and dazzling, as if a heaven and man have descended.

Fu Jun immediately put away the Qingmai sword and walked towards Qin Zhan, only to see Qin Zhan said with a smile: "Congratulations, your swordsmanship has improved a lot. It seems that in a short time, I will be able to completely improve my sword skills. I bow down to you."

Fu Jun responded lightly, then hesitated for a moment, and then said: "You... don't really like using swords that much, do you?"

He has already noticed that since Qin Zhan rebelled against the Danxiao Sect, he no longer focused on the way of swordsmanship, but was distracted by various five-element spells and formation enchantments, and he did not practice swords all the time like before. Not lazy.

It is impossible for a person who truly loves swords to be as lazy as Qin Zhan.

Fu Jun couldn't help wondering whether Qin Zhan deliberately suppressed his preferences when he was in Danxiao School.

Qin Zhan did not deny Fu Jun's words, but replied softly: "But you like it."

Fu Jun's heart skipped a beat, and he was at a loss for a while.

Although Qin Zhan's words were short, they were meaningful, as if his practice of swordsmanship was all for himself.

Seeing that he was silent for a while, Qin Zhan said softly again: "It's very cold here at night, let's go back to the cave earlier."

Fu Jun nodded and had no objection.

Just as he was about to take a step, Qin Zhan in front of him suddenly swayed, and his body seemed to be unstable. Seeing this, Fu Jun immediately felt something was wrong, and rushed forward to support Qin Zhan, but Qin Zhan couldn't help vomiting. A big mouthful of blood, like a fountain, splashed on Fu Jun's chest, staining most of Fu Jun's clothes red.

Fu Jun was horrified, before he could utter a single word, Qin Zhan's usually bright eyes suddenly dimmed like a candle being extinguished. Tightly closed, his face was paler than snow, as if he had completely lost consciousness.

"Qin Zhan!" Fu Jun was in a turmoil and cried out.