Chapter 212： ：It is true that the heart is abolished, and there is a price to pay (1/2)
Hearing Murong Xuan's words, the killing intent in Madman Chu's eyes gradually diminished, but the remaining murderous currents on his body were still chilling!
He raised his hand and put all the swords in the sword box.
”Murong's sword is good, so I used it.”
Madman Chu said lightly.
Going smoothly with Murong's 341 swords.
Patriarch Murong directly spewed out old blood. Those swords were the most precious and quality swords in Murong's family!
There are even several holy swords on it!
It was taken away by Madman Chu in this way!
But helpless!
The madman of Chu has even cut the two sages, who dares to say nothing?
After doing all this, Madman Chu and the second ancestor Xuantian returned to the mirage, but they did not leave the mirage.
Instead, it has been suspended above Murong's house, like an ancient behemoth that can eat people at any time, making everyone frightened.
”Why isn't he leaving yet!”
”Don't kill enough yet?”
Everyone in the Murong family looked at each other, their expressions in horror.
But what made them breathe a sigh of relief was that although the mirage was suspended above them, there was no major movement.
Above the mirage.
Madman Chu is looking at the injuries for Murong Xuan. It's better to say that the trauma and meridians can quickly recover after a spring wind and rain spell, but the tricky thing is the damage to the Lingxuan.
”Head, I'm a waste now, why don't you worry about me.” Murong Xuan smiled bitterly.
The wound of Lingxu, even the master pill, would be helpless.
In his opinion, I am afraid that this life is not due to practice.
”The heart is broken, it is really broken.”
Madman Chu said indifferently.
”What's the use if you have a heart and powerlessness?”
”Are you so sure that I can't cure you?”
Hearing this, Murongxuan's eyes showed hope.
”Head, can you really cure it?”
No one wants to be a handicapped person, especially Murong Xuan such a proud Taoist, it is even more difficult to accept.
Besides, if he continues to be disabled, it will be worthless to Xuan Tianzong, there is no way to shine for Xuan Tianzong, and there is no way to repay the head who is kind to him. This is what makes him most uncomfortable.
”Nonsense, there is nothing I can't do with your head, I can kill all saints, let alone a small spiritual ruins wound?”
Madman Chu smiled.
”really?”
”Do I have to lie to you?” Madman Chu rolled his eyes, and then said, ”Well, you can go and rest first.”
”Yes, the head.”
Murong Xuan left the room with hope.
When he left, Madman Chu's face became gloomy with a brush, ”Damn Murong family, Hei Yulou!!”
In the void, the second ancestor Xuantian appeared.
He sighed, ”You really can't cure it.”
The Lingxu is a source of power for a monk, once the Lingxu is damaged, the monk is basically a waste.
It is too difficult to treat such injuries.
Even the master of alchemy has nothing to do.
”If there is no way, why not tell him directly? If you give him hope like this, it will only make him even more desperate in the future.” Second Ancestor Xuantian said puzzled.
He didn't believe that Madman Chu didn't understand this truth.
”Who said I can't help it.”
”Hey, did I guess wrong, can you really heal the wounds of the Lingxu?” The second ancestor Xuantian said in surprise.
”It doesn't work now, doesn't mean it won't work in the future, even if I study it, I have to research it out.” Chu Madman said with firm eyes.
”It's too difficult.” The second ancestor Xuantian was a little surprised. He didn't expect Madman Chu to fight with such an idea.
Have you worked out a way to heal the wounds of the Lingxu?
Second ancestor Xuantian couldn't imagine how difficult this kind of thing would be.
”How can I know if I don't try.”