The furnishings in the courtyard are very simple, a stone table, a deck chair, and vegetable gardens on the left and right sides, full of vitality.
"Um?"
Xiang Tiancheng sighed lightly, and frowned slightly when he saw the onlookers in front of the Wangfu gate from a distance.
"Where's Xiang Tiancheng? Haven't you come back yet?"
A cold voice came from the palace.
"He went to worship the general outside the city"
The peddler outside the door did not dare to be offended, and responded hastily.
"A person who can't even enter Xiang's ancestral hall has the face to worship the ancestors of the King of War? It really shames the ancestors."
"The sick man should take good care of his illness, don't make any jokes."
There was another voice in the palace, full of impatience.
"My lord, this old servant is going to have a look, you should stay away for now."
Uncle He's face changed drastically, he already knew who was coming. In order not to cause conflict, Xiang Tiancheng was suggested not to go back.
As soon as he finished speaking, he quickened his pace and walked towards King Xiang's mansion.
"is it necessary?"
Xiang Tiancheng smiled slightly, shook his head, and continued to move forward without haste.
How could he not know what happened?
King Xiang's Mansion, one of the four great war kings of the Star Dynasty, once made great achievements in battle and made great contributions to the Star Dynasty.
Therefore, every battle king has millions of lands and hereditary titles.
However, more than 2,000 years ago, after the last peerless war king of King Xiang's mansion died in battle, his descendants have never recovered from the fall, and not even a martial arts expert has appeared.
So far, Xiang Wang's mansion has declined. King Xiang of all dynasties did not want to restore the reputation of King Xiang's mansion. As a result, most of them died in battle. Just like Xiang Tiancheng's father, he was shrouded in horse leather and never returned.
And Xiang Tiancheng's mother, depressed because his father never came back, passed away when Xiang Tiancheng was only three years old.
Xiang Tiancheng was brought up by the previous Uncle He, so it can be said that he depended on each other for life.
As time goes by, King Xiang's branch has produced some good juniors. This day, Tianxu City happens to have a branch, which can be said to be prosperous in the city, and belongs to the top power.
Xiang's ancestral hall was built by them.
"Three young masters, what's the matter?"
As soon as He Bo just arrived at the gate of the palace, he saw three young people and an old man inside, and hurriedly asked.
"Old guy, where's Xiang Tiancheng? Grandpa took care of his blood and spent all his efforts to find a Master Wang to treat that kid."
The three youths were all gorgeously dressed, and one of them, with a swollen face, pointed at He Bo and said loudly.
"So that's it, thank you"
Uncle He is overjoyed, Xiang Tiancheng's unmentionable illness has always been his heartache. In the past, the Xiang family also sent people to diagnose and treat Xiang Tiancheng several times. Although they were unsuccessful, Uncle He was still full of expectations.
Having said that, he hurriedly waved to Xiang Tiancheng who was walking slowly, signaling him to hurry up.
"Diagnosis and treatment?"
Xiang Tiancheng's complexion immediately sank. He had inspected this body before. Although there was a hidden disease, it was not a big problem.
The most important problem is that there is a kind of toxicity in his body. Although he will not die immediately, but wanting to step into martial arts is tantamount to wishful thinking.
Previously, he didn't understand. Now, knowing that Xiang Fu has been looking for people to treat his illness regularly, with his heart, how could he not understand?
At this time, Xiang Tiancheng had already reached the gate, and saw the three young men of the Xiang family and a thin old man at a glance.
The old man stood there with his eyes slightly closed, as if he was out of the world, which seemed a bit superior.
"Good cousin, come here, let the master treat you, maybe you can live a few more years."
The one who opened the mouth was a tall young man named Xiang Shen, who looked at Xiang Tiancheng with a smile at this moment, and waved casually.
"This is the empress of King Bei Xiang, a talented person, not bad."
The master raised his eyelids slightly when he heard the young man's cry, and said calmly.
"Talent?"
Who among the people present didn't know about Xiang Tiancheng's situation? The word "talent" does not seem to be very suitable for him.
In a world where martial arts are revered, if you cannot step into martial arts, you are doomed to be mediocre.
"Master has extraordinary eyesight. This cousin of mine is indeed a talent. Don't look at him as a waste, but you have the courage to express your admiration to the number one beauty in Tianxu City. He is really a role model for us."
Xiang Shen raised his voice on purpose, for fear that others would not hear him.
&Chinese people dare not deploy easily. Because this kind of medicine can destroy the meridians of the human body, so that it cannot absorb the spiritual power of the world like a normal person.
Play this game with me? Then I will have fun with you, the so-called "master".
"Is it really possible to keep me safe for a few years?" Xiang Tiancheng smiled and put away the brocade box.
"There's a lot of nonsense, the old man says yes"
Grandmaster closed his old eyes and spoke impatiently.
To do a full set of acting, it will naturally take some time to make people think that he is trying his best to diagnose and treat.
"With all due respect, the master can heal others but cannot heal himself."
Xiang Tiancheng looked calm, looked at the old man, shook his head and sighed.
"Shut up and wait for half an hour."
The old man sneered coldly, with a strong disdain on his face.
"There are spirits in the heaven and earth, gathered in the dantian, gathered in the sandalwood, and injected into the eight meridiansIf the three meridians are not connected, then the three changes cannot be made. It's a pityit's a pity."
Xiang Tiancheng sat down without paying attention, and said to himself.
The old man stood up with a "thump" and looked at Xiang Tiancheng in disbelief.
"Do you understand medicine?"
The old man couldn't calm down, and he opened his mouth in surprise after a long while.
"I don't understand, but there is a prescription left by the ancestors, which can make people perforate the eight channels and enter the three transformations."
Xiang Tiancheng spoke, still very calm.
"Is this really the case?"
The old man was excited, but there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.
If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely dismiss it and would not even believe a word. However, Fang's ancestor was the mighty King of Beixiang, so even if such a prescription was left behind, it would not be surprising. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com