huangshuang, who hadn't left yet, widened her eyes in disbelief, staring at the scene before her with a pale and bloodless face.Her eyes betrayed an overwhelming despair, and her whole body trembled u...Hearing Lin Xi mention the worm, Mo Yun Jing's eyes showed a hint of emotion, while Feng Ming, who was also in the 'operating room', was not as calm as Mo Yun Jing.

Hearing Lin Xi mention the Gu worms, Feng Ming immediately rushed to Lin Xi's side, "Sir or Madam, do you have a way to cure this Gu poison"

For Feng Ming, nothing mattered more than solving the poison on An Xue Tang's body.

If Lin Xi truly had a way to cure the poison, Feng Ming would agree to anything he asked.

Although Mo Yunjing didn't speak, his slightly clenched fists betrayed his nervousness.

He and Feng Ming's eyes were both fixed on Lin Xi's face. Lin Xi knew what they were thinking, but at this moment, she still had to disappoint them. She shook her head slightly, "This old man won't cure the poison."

After finishing his words, he looked up at An Xuetang. "Just now, this old man took the girl's pulse, just to see how her bones were. He was thinking of passing on his martial arts before he died, but unfortunately...the girl's physique is not suitable, and there are worms in her body. If this old man rashly transferred his internal energy to her, I'm afraid it would be life-threatening."

Upon hearing Old Master Lin Xi's words, An Xue Tang's heart skipped a beat. This old man wanted to pass on his vast internal power to her

She and he had only met a few times, and even during those encounters, their relationship wasn't particularly good.

Why did he do that

Feng Ming and Mo Yun Jing both glanced at each other. Obviously, the two of them hadn't expected that Old Man Lin would say this, and he was even thinking of passing on his internal energy to An Xue Tang...

They were surprised, to say the least.

Lin Xi's face was pale. Seeing the expressions of the three, he raised an eyebrow, "Why, you're allowed to like this girl, but I can't"

"......"

An Xuetang was petrified!

When did she become so likable

Mo Yunjing and Feng Ming glanced at each other furtively.

Lin Xi knew his body couldn't last much longer. He turned his head to look at Mo Yunjing, "I promised the girl I would treat you before, and now while this old man still has a breath, come here."

An Xuetang and Mo Yunjing looked at each other. Mo Yunjing said expressionlessly, "You should first tend to your own injuries. This king's body..."

"Don't beat around the bush." Before Mo Yunjing could finish his sentence, Elder Lin Xi interrupted him coldly, "Old man knows his own body very well. At most half an hour, this old man can hold on for at most half an hour, so hurry over."

“Having said that, seeing Mo Yun Jing still motionless, Lin Xi frowned, “This old man has never broken his promise in his lifetime. Since this old man has promised the little girl to completely cure King Beijang, King Beijang shouldn’t be so hesitant.”

An Xuetang pursed her lips, she knew Old Master Lin Xi was serious. After a moment of silence, she looked at Mo Yunjing, "A-Jing, let the old man take a look at you, I did promise him."

Mò Yúnjǐng actually didn't want a dying man to do anything for him, but the old man's words made it impossible for him to refuse, so he could only walk up to him.

Lin Xi asked Mo Yun Jing to extend his hand. After taking his pulse, she suddenly raised an eyebrow, a flash of amazement in her eyes, "It seems the young lady has taken good care of you. You've actually recovered so well."

Mo Yunjing saw that he had finished examining his pulse and wanted to withdraw his hand, but who knew the old man suddenly changed his expression, began to circulate his energy, and sent his hand into his body.

"My lord, you absolutely must not!"

Mo Yunjing tried with all his might to pull his hand back, but Lin Xi wouldn't let him break free. "If you don't want to die with me, then behave yourself," she said immediately.

An Xuetang frowned, she was baffled, what was going on

"Old man you…"

Anshuxuetang wanted to say something more, but Fengming wouldn't give her the chance. He grabbed her shoulders and pulled her aside, away from Mo Yunjing and the old man Lin Xi.

Shouer and Kang'er also saw through Lin Xi lao's intentions. The two looked at each other and then stepped back.

Mo Yunjing pursed her lips, "My lord."

"Be quiet, old man. I've already started. If I stop, wouldn't you want to go to the underworld with me"

""

An Xuetang listened very anxiously, especially seeing the old man use his inner strength to trap her and her young relative in a halo. She clenched her fists and hurriedly said, "Elder brother, what is going on What is this old man doing to Ajing"

Knowing she was anxious, he calmly placed his big hand on An Xue Tang's head and slowly said, "Don't worry, this old man is just passing his own skill to your husband."

"...."

An Xuetang was stunned. She looked at the old man in the halo with a complex expression. Why would he do this

No one knew why the old man Lin Xi did this. After a while, the glow slowly faded until it disappeared completely.

Mo Yunjing closed his eyes, his face flushed and covered in sweat. An Xuetang saw this and instinctively wanted to rush over.

But she was still stopped by Feng Ming. Feng Ming got to Mo Yun Jing before her and immediately attacked, striking two acupoints on Mo Yun Jing's body.

Mo Yunjing's expression finally began to ease, but he remained seated on the operating table, as if merging the old master's skill with his own.

After Lin Xi withdrew his hand, he couldn't hold on any longer. His eyes closed and he almost fell backward.

Fortunately, An Xue Tang noticed and helped him up in time, her brows furrowed. "Old man, are you... alright"

An Xuetang wished she could slap herself. He was about to die, and she was still asking if he was okay.

Lin Xi, however, simply curled his lips into a smile. He blinked slowly before opening his eyes. "Girl, although I can't pass on my life's work to you, right now it's passed on to your husband, and since he has it, you do too. So..."

The old man didn't know what he was thinking about, and suddenly chuckled to himself, "Forget it, forget it. Let's just say I never said anything."

An Xue Tang pursed her lips. This old man clearly had something to say, "Old man, you're not someone who would be so coy. What do you want to say Just say it."

The old man wrestled with himself internally, then looked back up at An Xuetang, "Girl, do you want to take the old man as your master"

"..."

An Xuetang was taken aback, and Feng Ming and Mo Yunjing, who had just recovered, were also stunned. They obviously didn't expect this old man to propose such a condition in the end.

Before An Xue Tang could reply, Mo Yun Jing had already stepped off the operating table. He suddenly knelt on both knees and performed a disciple's bow, "It was this king who received your grace. This apprenticeship is naturally for this king to come."

"No, no, don't."

Lin Xi almost without hesitation refused Mo Yun Jing's request to become his disciple.

Everyone present was stunned. This old man was truly strange. The esteemed King of the Northern Border bowed to him as his master, yet he was treated with such disdain…

As someone who has always been protective of her husband, An Xuetang was not pleased. She snorted and said, "Old man, you just don't know what's good for you. Well, this concubine doesn't want my lord Bei Jiang Wang to be your disciple anyway!"

After saying that, An Xue Tang pulled Mo Yun Jing up, but the next instant, she knelt down herself. An Xue Tang finally chose a kind lie. She nodded and said to Xi Zi Ke'er, "She said that everything she did for you in the past was sincere, and she has no regrets.""Besides, if you weren't members o...