Chapter 273 (1/2)

”Are you a alchemist

Hearing Chen Chu's words, the two elders asked in a deep voice. Their sharp eyes fell on Chen Chu, as if to see through Chen Chu.

All people's eyes, this moment also all fell on Chen Chu.

Although most people's eyes reveal the color of curiosity, but more are still vigilant color.

This village has always been isolated from the world. Now Chen Chu, an outsider, will naturally be on guard against intruders.

”The boy is really an alchemist.”

Chen Chu meets the eyes of the two old men. Chen Chu's face is not red and his breath is out of breath.

”Are you sure you can cure the wound in my lord?” The two old men looked at Chen Chu again and asked.

”Sure.” Chen Chu nodded, very confident.

Seeing Chen Chu's confident look, the two old men's hearts also became shaken.

”Well, you'd better not play any tricks, or I'll let you know what it means to have no way in heaven and no way to enter the earth.” Although the two elders chose to believe Chen Chu, they still threatened to say.

These two elders seemed to be the most prestigious people present except the Patriarch on the bed.

Finally, under the sign of the two elders, the two men who had cultivated their fetus and cultivated themselves released Chen Chu's hands. In fact, they could not do anything to Chen Chu. If it were not for the two elders, he could easily break free.

When he regained his freedom, Chen Chu did not hesitate. He stepped forward to the bed and slowly released his true Qi. He carefully felt the situation in the old man's body.

At this time, all the people in the house did not dare to breathe, but all the people in the room were afraid to breathe.

The two old men, whose eyes were also fixed on Chen Chu, roared in the whole space, as if they would not hesitate to move once Chen Chu had any changes.

Finally, Chen Chu took back his true breath and exhaled a deep breath of turbid Qi.

”Well, can you cure the Lord's injury?”

The two old men looked at Chen Chu anxiously and asked.

”It's just a simple injury that can be cured naturally.”

As Chen Chu spoke, he reached out and took out a pill. It was just a second-order pill, but it was enough to cure the wounds in the old man's body.

In the final analysis, the injury in the old man's body is not serious, but from the previous conversation, Chen Chu can also tell that although the people here have strong cultivation, it seems that there is no high-level alchemist. The only alchemist seems to be just a alchemist.

Although the injury is not serious, if it can not be treated in time, it will inevitably be life-threatening after the injury worsens. After all, the old man on the bed is old and frail, and the strength of Qi and blood has entered into a state of decline. After all, when the injury worsens, it is almost fatal.

”Wait!”

Just as Chen Chu was preparing to take pills for the old man on the bed, the two old men suddenly spoke.

Then they took Chen Chu's pill and began to look at it carefully. After finding that there was nothing wrong with the pill, they took it for the old man on the bed.

After taking pills, everyone's eyes fell on the old man's bed.

”Cough, cough, cough!”

For a moment, the old man on the bed suddenly coughed, and his pale face recovered a trace of brilliance.

Originally in a state of syncope, after the pill into the body, with the effect of the medicine, the wound in the body began to heal, and unexpectedly recovered consciousness.

”Where is this, old man?”

The old man coughed, whirled slowly, and sat up from the bed.

His turbid eyes looked around, and he was puzzled.