Chapter 272 (1/2)
”How long can I live?”
”What do you mean?”
Ning Luo was stunned by the question of Huo Qingsong, the military God.
”I know the condition of my body. Living is living. I'm afraid it's not far from death.”
The military God smiled bitterly.
”How long you can live depends on how long you want to live. In short, the cold ice sword in your body now means that it has been eliminated by me, and the meridians have been repaired. If you don't practice and live as an ordinary person, you may have thirty or fifty years. If you step on the road of cultivation again, it's hard to say. ”
Ning Luo looked at the old army God with a smile on his face.
Daren, the old army God thought he didn't treat him well.
”What? You... Have you really cured me? ”
Huo Qingsong, the God of the army, suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
”Although I was lucky, I did treat you. The price is a little high. You have to compensate me when you are old.”
”Well, you see what's valuable here. Just take it away.”
Huo Qingsong put on a smile again.
”So I can really practice again?”
”It should be OK, as long as you don't forget how to practice.”
Ning Luo smiled.
”But I advise you not to tell anyone about this news, including brother Zhou.”
”What?”
”It's not because of the cold sword, but because of others that your physical condition has changed sharply in this month. Master Junshen, did anyone come to visit you this month and heal you? ”
”How do you know?”
”Really?”
Ningluo's face changed.
”It's not a cure either. Half a month ago, an old friend of mine came to see me from hacheng and took an old Chinese doctor to number the pulse for me. He didn't do anything else. He just told me that my internal condition was terminally ill and there was no way to recover. In the future, there may be a sharp turn for the worse, and he gave me some medicine, saying that it could help me stabilize my condition“
”You always believe it?”
”My old friend is a comrade in arms in those years. I think the people he brought should be trusted, so...”
”So you almost took your life in...”
Ningluo sighed.
”Old army God, do you know that this is the pulse? I almost lost all my previous efforts?”
”Is it so serious?”
”Is it serious? Isn't your own physical condition obvious?”
”I don't know whether the other party really wants to treat you or has other plans. In short, the other party has planted a hot aura in your body. This hot aura can indeed offset part of the cold ice sword, but it's too fierce. Many of the meridians I repaired earlier have been destroyed by it. It's time for me to come back. If your heart pulse is damaged a few days later, you will really have no ability to recover.”
”So the other party is hurting me?”
Huo Qingsong's eyes became gloomy.