Chapter 1557 The price is my life!
This is an old man, in his twilight years, and his body is so thin that he is almost covered with bones. His hair and teeth are gone, and he is almost breathing.
The oil is gone and the lamp is gone.
This is Lin Yang's first reaction.
He approached a little bit, observed the old man carefully, and his brows immediately frowned.
"Um?"
The old man seemed to notice Lin Yang approaching, and immediately raised his head faintly and tried his best to open his turbid eyes.
"Here is a naive face... Have you sent me to deliver food today? You haven't given me food for half a month... But... it doesn't matter. You don't have to deliver food to me anymore in the future." The old man said weakly, his voice like a mosquito.
Obviously, he already knew his situation.
"Old man, I am not from the Blood Demon Sect. Like you, I am an enemy of the Blood Demon Sect."
Lin Yang walked in and said calmly.
The old man then opened his eyes a little wide and looked at Lin Yang for a while. However, he had no strength anymore, and even if he looked up, it seemed very difficult.
"Your hand...so that's it. Old man, my eyes are gone, I'm old..." the old man gasped.
Lin Yang took out the silver needle and stabbed the old man a few times.
However, the silver needle cannot pierce the old man's skin.
"Um?"
Lin Yang was immediately surprised.
"Silver needle? Do you want to heal my wounds for the old man? Young man, let's save money. Although I'm exhausted and not far from death, my skin has been refined into copper skin by me, and it is hard to hurt even a sword easily." The old man shook his head and said.
Lin Yang was silent for a moment, put away the silver needle, pressed the acupoint with his fingers, and gently pressed the massage.
After a moment, a stream of energy surged into the old man's body, as if a shriveled balloon was blown up. In just three or four seconds, the old man recovered some of his strength, and his turbid eyes were filled with a little bit of lust.
"So amazing!"
The old man was amazed and turned his head incredibly to look at Lin Yang: "Young man, are you a medical martial arts? What kind of massage method is this? It can actually work on my body?"
"This is the 'soul-recovering hand' in Taixuan Medical Sutra. I basically don't use this trick very much. I never thought I would use it today." Lin Yang whispered.
"Returning Hand?"
A strange light flashed across the old man's eyes, and then it soon dimmed again.
"You don't use this move very much because you can't use it, right? After all, this move is only useful for dead people." The old man said hoarsely.
"Old man, your physical condition is very bad now, worse than what I have seen in any situation. The conditions here are too simple, and I am injured, so I will stabilize your body with my soul-realizing hand first, let's leave here together, and when we reach a safe place, I will heal you well." Lin Yang said.
"go out?"
The old man smiled faintly and shook his head and said, "I have been locked up here for more than fifty years. Now I am in a twilight year, and I am in the setting sun. What's the point of going out again? I have nothing to be attached to in this world."
"Old man...you..."
"What's more, young people, if I guess well, I'm afraid that all the people from the Blood Demon Sect will be blocked outside this prison? It's impossible for me to help you get out of this. Even if you stabilize my injury, I will not be able to help you break through the siege."
"Why?" Lin Yang asked in a daze.
"Because of my martial arts, I have been ruined for a long time." The old man smiled hoarsely.
"What?"
Lin Yang's eyes widened and he looked at the old man incredibly: "If so, why do the Blood Demon Sect's people still imprison you so closely?"
"That's just that they don't know. In fact, from the first day I was arrested, my martial arts had already been dispersed. Xue Jiangshan, the premier of the Blood Demon Sect, deliberately made friends with me, and then secretly used the magical poison, Glazed Glaze Five Poisons Pollen to poison me! It caused me to be paralyzed all over my body and lose all my martial arts, but they didn't know that they were still guarding against me for the past few decades. Haha, I like to see them frightened at me."
The old man said with a smile.
Lin Yang said nothing, took out the previously searched key and opened the iron chain on the old man's hands and feet.
The old man sat on the ground, gasping gently.
"Young man, are you very disappointed? I can't help you."
"That's not the case. I will not put all my hopes on others. Although you can't help me, I can still rely on myself!" Lin Yang said.
"What else can you do?" the old man asked with a smile.
Lin Yang was silent for a moment, and suddenly took out a piece of white cloth from his arms and spread it on the ground.
"Blood Emperor Ganoderma lucidum?" The old man's eyes were wide open, and he looked at the blood-red Ganoderma lucidum lying on the white cloth incredibly. His old face was surprised.
"Senior knows this thing, too?"
"I have only seen pictures, never seen real objects. I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to see you today, and I will not be in vain for this life." The old man laughed and looked at Lin Yang again: "But this thing is not a magical pill. It cannot make you become a peerless master in an instant. Can you still expect it to be successful?"
"You are wrong, old man. It can help me become a peerless master."
"Really?" The old man was a little surprised.
"It's just...the price is a bit heavy!"
“What’s the price?”
"My life!" Lin Yang said hoarsely.
Chapter completed!