Chapter 696 (2/2)

”Now it's time to prepare for becoming emperor Zhenwu.”

Lu Zhenjun thought.

”Someone!” Lu Chuan shouted out.

”Zhenjun!”

Soon Wang Shan and Zhang Jian came in, but when they saw that the tables and chairs in the hall were broken to the ground, they looked at the negative hand standing with a calm look. Standing aside, Lu Chuan couldn't help looking at each other.

”What am I doing? There are flowers on Ben Zhenjun's face?”

Lu Chuan felt his face inexplicably: ”clean up these quickly and move a new set of strong ones. The old ones are not strong. If Ben Zhenjun sat down, eh, I don't know what happened...”

Wang Shan and Zhang Jian looked at each other.

At least they have been in heaven for a long time. Those who can go to heaven are also excellent in intelligence and perseverance. They will certainly not believe Lu Chuan's one-sided words.

According to Lu Chuan's instructions, they quickly cleaned the garbage and brought a new set.

”Good.”

Lu Chuan sat down and tried, looked at Zhang Jian and said, ”next, you go and summon all the spiritual officials except those on duty. Ben Zhenjun wants to know everyone.”

These spiritual officials have important positions in heaven. They must know something about the situation and strength.

”Promise!”

Zhang Jian retreated.

Lu Chuan looked at Wang Shan: ”next, you'll introduce Ben Zhenjun to the picket Department...”

On the other hand, Wuqu Xingjun returned to his house. Because the injured part was too ashamed, he was even embarrassed to find a heavenly doctor for treatment.

That injury would have died if he had been a mortal. Fortunately, he was an immortal, but it was inevitable to suffer a little pain.

Forgetting the thorn tip on his eyes and buttocks, Nangong Shi bit a towel in his mouth and stretched out his hand a little bit

Poof!

Blood splash, secondary injury.

Don't feel too good.

Nangong Shi was sweating and his veins were exposed. His expression was twisted and ferocious.

It was a long time before he came back. Because there was no wound medicine at home after becoming an immortal, he asked someone to go to the divine doctor in heaven to get the medicine.

But the pain was unbearable, so he looked at Lu Chuan's wound medicine and hesitated.

Hesitating again and again, in order to see if there was poison, he caught a spirit bird in the cage in the room and fed the powder. Anyway, he had to die to see his embarrassment.

He can drink stew without poisoning.

As a result, the bird was alive and kicking, and nothing happened at all, but he was still not at ease. He didn't believe that guy Lu Chuan would be so kind.

Speaking of it, this time is also Lu Chuan

Nangong Shi became more and more angry. He overcame the pain. Finally, he threw the porcelain bottle to the ground, and some powder filled the air.

”Xingjun, here comes the golden sore medicine.”

There was a sound outside the window.

As soon as Nangong Shi grabbed his hand and the suction sent out, the medicine bottle fell into his hand. It was also a small porcelain bottle. He carefully put the medicine powder on the wound.

In the air, Lu Chuan's powder remained for a long time.

”Woo...”

But soon Nangong Shi angrily shouted, ”what medicine are you looking for me?”

The subordinates outside the window hurriedly said in horror: ”golden sore medicine, Xingjun.”

”Who prescribed the medicine? Is it Bian que?”

”It's Mr. Bian Que's disciple.”

”Ah, damn it, the quack hurt me. Go away and ask Bian que to prepare a pair of medicine himself, or I'll have to dismantle his medicine house.”

”Yes...”

Picket.

A thin old man was feeling Lu Chuan's pulse and his face was thinking.

A group of spiritual officials around looked at each other.

”How are you, sir?” Lu Chuan asked.

Bian que murmured, ”from the pulse, Zhenjun's body has no problem at all. His good physique is a little scary.”

”Impossible.”

Lu Chuan shook his head: ”I've lost all my injuries in the world. I feel depressed in recent days. There must be something wrong. Why don't... Make another diagnosis and treatment?”

Heaven has its own rules. There must be no private fight between immortals for no reason, or heaven will deal with it.

Nangongshi is still led by Xiqi forces. If he doesn't do nangongshi this time, he won't be him. The bottle of medicine has also been tampered with, and he concludes that nangongshi won't use his medicine.

It's better to let the brave and resourceless guy get angry, get mad and let him make mistakes. In this way, he will be dealt with naturally without his action.

Bian que hesitated and nodded.

The doctor he invented paid attention to seeing, hearing and asking, but he didn't find anything wrong with Lu Chuan.

If there is

Lu Chuan's Kidney Qi may be a little weak compared with other parts.

But it's still much better than others.

Others are afraid of getting sick, so this one has to let him check something.

What? What's wrong with him?

Very urgent!

He felt that Lu Chuan was embarrassing him now.