Chapter 18 (2/2)

Meng ran thought that the thin white Qi in the old man's body should be the old man's internal power. Meng ran said in a deep voice: ”Sir, I have a way to make you recover your skills, even break through the realm of martial arts master, but...”

Meng Ran's words greatly overjoyed both of them. The old man even stood up from the sofa, looked at Meng ran with burning eyes, and said in a trembling voice, ”master Meng, is that true?”

Meng ran nodded, ”just...”

The old man burst into a hearty laugh and said, ”what's the difficulty of master Meng, but it's OK to say it!”

Mu Qingya is also looking forward to Lin Lan. I didn't expect that the man who met by chance not only saved his grandfather, but also made him recover his skill. Is there really fate in the world?

Meng ran said: ”I know a prescription. The refined pills should help you recover your accomplishments. Even a breakthrough is possible. But I'm afraid these herbs are too rare to find.”

In the old man's eyes, there was a flicker of essence. He didn't worry about the medicinal materials. ”Master Meng can refine pills?”

Meng ran nodded. The old man twisted his white beard and said, ”master Meng, just write down the herbs you need. If you look for them, I will solve them.”

Meng ran wrote down the medicinal materials. There are seven or eight kinds of herbs, and the years needed are hundreds of years. Meng Ran is worried that these herbs may not be found in the current environment of the earth.

After chatting with the old man for a while, Meng ran left. After all, he had to go to class tomorrow.

Meng ran refuses Mu Qingya to drive him back in person. After all, the old man still needs to be taken care of when he recovers from a serious illness. Mu Qingya arranges a car for Meng ran to send him back.

Send off Meng ran, just returned to the sanatorium Mu Qingya, then see his grandfather rushed to, ”what's wrong with grandfather?”

The old man said with remorse on his face: ”ah, it's too happy to chat. I forgot to thank Master Meng!”

Mu Qingya sweet smile, ”I thank him.”

The old man shook his head and said solemnly, ”what I said is not only oral thanks, but also other things. This son reached the realm of master Wudao at a young age. He mastered alchemy and was a real talent! We Mencius must hold him firmly! ”The old man raised his head slightly, and his eyes seemed to cross the Xiufeng mountain, overlooking the figure of the young man. He said, ”this son is outstanding!”