At the Vientiane gate, in the side hall where Zhou Xi is located, there are five people sitting upright. They are Zhou Xi, Yun Yiqi, Mu hurry, Feng Huolun and a wrinkled old man with sloppy Taoist clothes. They are discussing how to treat hualanting.

Just listen to Zhou Xi say to the slovenly old man: "Gong Lao, you are the master of traditional Chinese medicine. We want to hear your opinion first."

The old man's name is Gong Gushu. He always looks listless and can't open his eyes. When Zhou Xi asks questions, he shrugs his eyelids and replies:

"I've seen this child. There's no problem in saving his life by my Kaiyang peak. Skin, flesh, muscles and bones can be easily cured as long as you use good pills. Even if the divine soul's meridians are damaged, there's no way, but the time to recover."

"But one section is not easy to deal with. After he was seriously injured, he delayed for a long time and lost too much vitality. This damage to the foundation of cultivation is very difficult to repair. In other words, it is not difficult to make him lively, but the potential of cultivation will be greatly affected."

"To what extent?" asked the impatient admirer.

Gong Gushu: "let's say that even if he is given the most powerful skill of his school, his cultivation speed and final achievement will be greatly reduced. Over time, he may be expected to become a strong man, but it may not be possible to reach the peak."

This time, Feng Huolun said: "old Gong, huazi, no, LAN Ting came to this field for the sake of life and death in the door. I don't know anything else. This son will shine in the future. I hope you can do your best. What resources do you need? I can find a way for Dong Mingfeng."

Yun Yiqi frowned and said, "wind tunnel master, don't be rude to old Gong. Old Gong won't try his best."

Then he turned to Zhou Xi and said, "you know more about the child than I do. It's really a material that can be made. It's a pity to ruin his future. Is it possible..."

Zhou Xi waved his hand: "I know what you want to say. I have explained to the Presbyterian Council and submitted an application. There should be news soon."

After hearing this, Gong Gu Shu finally opened his eyes: "you mean Vientiane new Tianquan? I don't care if it's worth opening it for him, but I want to remind you that the risk is not small."

Zhou Xi pondered, "it's not worth it in terms of qualification, temperament, luck and contribution, but whether it's feasible or not. Old Gong, you are involved in the maintenance of Vientiane new Tianquan. I just want to ask, what's the situation of the spring now?"

Gong Gushu said, "it's OK to open it. Since you value it so much, I'd like to explain the situation.".

"Yes, Vientiane new Tianquan has the magical effect of washing marrow, cutting bones and reviving the dead. Moreover, with the phased changes of the spring, people entering Vientiane new Tianquan are likely to get different adventures."

"But you also know that the probability of failure is also very high. Since records have been kept, a total of more than 80 meritorious disciples who are seriously injured and dying have been allowed to enter, but less than 10 can come out and make progress."

"It's good to succeed. You're like the last time, elder Yu, three generations ago, made rapid progress in cultivation and was able to enter the Presbyterian Council and become a person like the purple gold beam of the sea. However, the consequences of failure are very serious. Basically, everyone is gone. Life is carefree. It's difficult to stand out and shine. It can be regarded as breaking the road to becoming an immortal."

"Moreover, it's really not possible to enter if you want to. You should not only have the consent of the Presbyterian Council, but also nod your head, and catch up with the spring in the active period."

"Elder Yu caught up with the rain falling flower period, which has appeared several times in history, and we can control it. At present, this stage is famous for its five flavors, but it is a new name that has never been before. We haven't figured out the secret of Kaiyang peak."

Zhou Xi looked at Yun Yiqi and said firmly, "this son is extraordinary and an extraordinary period. Although he is not very sure, we think it is worth taking a risk."

Seeing this, Gong Gu Shu closed his eyes again and stopped talking.

As soon as the question was asked, a man came in outside the door, like a child, dressed in red and braided in the sky. Crisp said, "I know, I'm not coming."

Yi LiuNian said strangely, "is it a boy? Only a thousand year old spirit beast can turn into a human, but you look so small."

Lin Xianjing interrupted him: "don't talk nonsense. This is senior brother Chao tianque, the same disciple of Lanting in Dongming peak. He will go with us this time."

Chao tianque bowed his head, gave up his body and said, "please, er, dragon, that Ma Gu... Master. Everyone, this is the Lord."

The people didn't understand what the title of my uncle meant. A woman who was smaller than him flashed behind Chao tianque. She looked at her eyebrows with tender eyes, but her makeup was heavily made up. She began to giggle and said, "Hello, little woman, long Yanjiao, it's polite."

The seven were about to return the salute. A sudden flower appeared in front of them. Suddenly, long Yanjiao turned into a big man with a tiger back and a bear waist. He hugged his fist with both hands and had a rough voice: "good morning, everyone. I've seen you, Ma Rulong."