Looking at the singing sitting on the chair, the old man hurriedly asked, "can we continue?"

"Need a rest." Sing and say, "the strength in my body..."

"Is that your strength?" The old man sniffed, "you just want to see that their little children are OK, but I don't believe it. You're not strong, absolutely not!"

Gao Ge looked at him and felt that being old was arrogant.

Tao Tu is the head of Tianmen. When he came to the old man's mouth, he turned into a little fart child

"When I recover my energy, I need to absorb your aura." Sing.

The old man waved generously: "it's all right. Just absorb it. Hey, I didn't expect you to have some means. If you can cure me, I promise you won't regret it!"

Listening to the permission of the mountain viewing old man, he had no worries about singing. He sat in his chair and turned the star turning Sutra. Suddenly, all the auras around rushed towards singing.

A pleasant smile also appeared on the singing face.

The feeling of being able to let go of yourself, just

The old man who watched the mountain didn't care, but when he saw that singing absorbed aura faster and faster, he could even clearly feel that the aura around him gradually became thin, and his face suddenly collapsed. However, after looking at the wound on his chest, he thought about it and didn't interrupt. He could only bite his teeth and stare at singing.

This process lasted for an hour.

When Gao Ge opened his eyes again and breathed a long sigh of relief, the old man said, "your way of absorbing Reiki is somewhat unique?"

Singing and blinking, he looked at the old man watching the mountain and asked, "what's the matter? What's the problem?"

"Hehe, look, do I still have Reiki? You drained it? You drained the Reiki of the whole mountain?" The old man said fiercely.

Gao Ge felt that the old man who watched the mountain drained it one by one. He was simply an old hooligan, deliberately pulling meat jokes.

"Don't worry, your place is a treasure land of Lingquan. Although I absorbed the aura, it will recover soon."

"How long will it take?" The old man frowned and asked.

"About... Three or four days." Gao Song touched his nose and said.

"...." it's OK to sing without saying. When he said so, the old man became even more angry. The aura that can only be recovered in three or four days has been absorbed by you for an hour. What should I do? I don't want face?

"Go on." While singing, he once again grasped the wrist of the mountain viewing old man and continued to operate the power of stars in his body.

When it was over, the old man couldn't see the green liquid on his chest.

"Stop now?" The old man asked, "can I heal myself next?"

"No, I have to continue to help." Gao Ge stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, and said, "it will take about four or five times. Well... Although it stopped today, it can only be regarded as one time."

The old man asked, "is there a faster way?"

"Yes." Singing and laughing.

"For example?"

"A lot of spirit jade, let me continue to recover." Sing.

The mountain viewing old man didn't have a good way: "our Tianmen is not a super first-class sect. How can there be so many Lingyu? You think highly of us too much?"

Gao Ge smiled. He didn't know whether the old man was telling the truth or whether he didn't know anything about Lingyu. In fact, the reason why Gao Ge said that just now was to find out.

"But it seems that you still have residual energy in your body? Why don't you finish it?" The old man asked.

"If I'm finished, I won't be able to protect myself. Many people in Tianmen want to kill me." The song shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Oh? What else?" The old man was happy and said, "why?"

"Jealous of my handsome." Sing the righteous words.

And it was accompanied by a sad expression.

"Hehe, you are shameless." The old man sneered.

"Do you really want to know?" Asked the singer.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, I've been asking Tianmen for 20 years. However, if someone wants to kill you, tell me I can help you, unless it's the sect leader elders."

"You are the founder of Tianmen. Can those sect leaders and elders not give you face?" Asked the singer.

"I'm not now, unless I can completely recover, so if it's the elders and sect leaders, keep it in mind for the time being. When I really recover, tell me, don't I owe you a favor? I'll take care of it for you then." The old man of mountain view is heroic.

Singing without talking.

Not long after, I suddenly heard the voice of the door owner.

"Disciple Daotu, please see your ancestor!"

"Come in!" The old man slowly opened his mouth.

After a while, the sect leader came in and was surprised to see the singing and talking with the old man watching the mountain. When he looked at it, he was surprised.

"Grandmaster, the venom from your wound..."

"No, I've been driven away by this boy." The old man said.

The sect leader was immediately excited. He looked at the song and his eyes were full of praise and gratitude. It was true.

"By the way, why are you here?" The old man asked.

The sect leader coughed, lowered his head and said, "there are two things to do when the disciples come. One is to take the killer disciple back to rest, and you also need to eat. Second, we found that the aura of climbing the ladder seems to have suddenly disappeared, and the disciples can't rest assured. That's why..."

"Well, the aura has something to do with my recovery. You don't need to ask. Moreover, the aura here will gradually recover. It only takes a few days. When the aura recovers, you can bring him back."

"Yes!" The sect leader nodded quickly.

The old man looked at the mountain and smiled with deep meaning.

The other party deliberately didn't say that the disappearance of Reiki had something to do with him, which was a help to him.

As for why the mountain viewing old man did this, he didn't think much about singing, but he just felt that the other person was really an old man.

Out of the pavilion, the door owner is in front and singing behind.

Singing and thinking about whether the old man had guessed something, the more he thought, the more headache he felt.

He felt that he could not hide any secrets in front of the old man.

Suddenly, the door owner opened his mouth and said, "by the way, what's your name?"

Sing.

This is the first time I have been asked my name since I came to Tianmen.

They usually call themselves killer sect disciples.

Yan Chao didn't ask, but he didn't say it.

"Sing."

"Sing? That's a good name." The sect leader said, "I didn't expect that you could really help Shizu heal. This is a big event for Tianmen. Do you know why so far many disciples of Tianmen don't know about it?"

Gao Ge shook his head. Thinking that the door owner was walking in front, he couldn't see himself, so he replied, "I don't know.".

The sect leader sighed slowly and said, "over the years, we have tried our best to deal with Shizu's injury, but the final result is that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Therefore, our Tianmen can't stand the toss. I hope you can have a smooth sailing."