4049 Can it be cured?



"It's really effective. Big brother zhongxuan will definitely get better this time." Ling Zhongyu and the others could clearly feel the subtle changes in Ling zhongxuan's body, and they cheered in surprise.

Although Zhi Han didn't say anything, the tears in her eyes clearly revealed the excitement and joy in her heart.

As the power of the pill circulated, not only did Ling zhongxuan gradually recover his former spirit, his body also faintly exuded the unique aura of a sovereign level master.

Feeling Ling zhongxuan's change, Ling Chuxi was also very pleased. To be able to be hailed as the most outstanding cultivation genius in the Ling family after Ling Fenghua, his talent was naturally undoubted. If it was not for this strange illness, his cultivation might have already reached the divine level. Even Ling Chuxi herself knew that it was impossible to compare to him. Without a doubt, once he recovered, the Ling clan would have another divine level expert in no time.

The others also gradually felt Ling zhongxuan's more and more obvious monarch level aura, and their faces were full of excitement and anticipation.

However, at this moment, Ling zhongxuan's expression suddenly changed. The surging monarch level Qi also gushed out like water from a broken dam. In just a moment, Ling zhongxuan seemed to have lost all the strength in his body. His legs softened and he fell back, his face no longer had the previous expression.

"Middle profound!" Zhi Han was shocked and held him.

"I've said it before, even the quintessential growth pill can't save me ..." Ling zhongxuan said with difficulty, his expression dejected.

Just now, even he thought that he could recover this time, but he didn't expect that in the end, he would still fail at the last step. Over the years, he had experienced too many failures, and this blow almost completely destroyed his mind.

"Don't speak!" Ling Chuxi took out her Golden Needle and her hand flew away like a dragon.

Her movements were too fast, so fast that even Zhi Han and the others couldn't see clearly. They only saw a flash of golden light, and nearly a hundred golden needles had pierced into Ling zhongxuan's meridians and acupoints.

In fact, she had thought that Ling zhongxuan would definitely recover this time. The sudden change almost caught her off guard. Fortunately, she had been trained and her reaction speed was far faster than ordinary people. As soon as she saw something wrong, she immediately performed the acupuncture and stopped Ling zhongxuan's yuan Qi and dan power from rapidly flowing out of his body.

"How could this be? I clearly made a special grade quintessential growth elixir. How could this happen?" Zhi Han was dazed and mumbled in disbelief.

Ling Chuxi didn't answer. Instead, she held Ling zhongxuan's pulse and released her divine sense to carefully examine it.

Because Ling zhongxuan had been ill for many years, the Ling family had hired countless alchemists to check on his condition. Moreover, zhihan had said it so confidently that Ling Chuxi naturally thought that his condition had been confirmed long ago. It was just that they had not found a suitable cure before. Since zhihan had already obtained the truth cultivation grass, she did not need to worry anymore.

It was only now that Ling Chuxi realized that she had been too careless. Ling zhongxuan's condition was not as simple as zhihan and the rest had thought.

After using her divine sense to probe Ling zhongxuan's meridians and Qi sea over and over again, Ling Chuxi's forehead was covered in fine beads of sweat. After a long time, she retracted her sweat and her expression became unusually ugly.

"How's he, central profound?" Zhihan saw that even the cultivation enhancing pill had not been able to cure Ling zhongxuan and his condition seemed to be even more serious than before. She was already in a state of confusion and did not remember the little grudge she had with Ling Chuxi. She grabbed Ling Chuxi's hand and asked in a daze.

"What's the matter with big brother zhongxuan's illness?" Ling Chuxi asked with a serious expression. She could only come to a conclusion after asking about the specific situation at that time. And this conclusion was also the one she didn't want to hear the most.

(Dongfang Yi: hey, white hair, I didn't expect you to be so effective in canvassing for votes. I'll go look for someone to let me appear during the day to get some votes. I don't think I'll lose to you. Huangfu qingjue glanced at Dongfang Yi with a hint of disdain in his purple eyes. Dongfang Yi,"F * ck, white hair, what's with your expression?" What do you mean by saying that this person is retarded and I don't want to argue with him? Huangfu qingjue said indifferently,"Oh, you're quite self-aware." Dongfang Yi was going crazy. Huangfu qingjue, however, gave a faint smile and turned to look in front of him.[Thank you, beautiful ladies and handsome men, for your monthly votes. All of you are very beautiful and very handsome. However, I still want to add that my Chuxi is the most beautiful.]