Xiaoyouzhutian, send Yi Xiaochuan to the palace to start

After hearing what Liu Hao said, the corners of Xiaolong, Zhulong and others' mouths twitched unconsciously.

Especially Xiaolong, his resentful eyes frequently looked at Liu Hao, as if he was protesting.

After hearing this, Taishang Laojun showed a hint of curiosity, and then said: "This old minister has a lot of knowledge in medicine. Where is the patient? Let this old minister take a look, and perhaps I can do my best to help."

You know, the method of studying the Dao of Alchemy is, in essence, inextricably linked to medicine.

It can even be said that alchemy is actually a branch of medicine. After all, the refining of elixirs involves the pharmacological knowledge of medicine.

Taishang Laojun was wholeheartedly pursuing the highest realm of alchemy, and naturally he knew the importance of medicine to the improvement of alchemy, so over the years he never stopped his in-depth research on medicine.

He is not like Liu Hao, who has a bug. Although Liu Hao is proficient in earthly medical skills, he has never paid attention to medicine after he attained enlightenment. As for alchemy, it was just "fortuitous" that he obtained a complete book on alchemy.

There is still a big gap between him and Taishang Laojun who masters medicine.

But it’s okay. Liu Hao, who realized that he was seriously "biased", was preparing to copy the medical skills of Laozi.

"Look, this young man is so young, alas..." Liu Hao looked at Xiaolong with a look of great regret.

Xiaolong couldn't stand it anymore, and quickly stood up, patted his body, and protested: "I'm not sick, I'm fine!......"

Taishang Laojun doesn't care what you say. He walks straight towards Xiaolong and starts to look at him carefully.

Taishang Laojun was also one of the members watching the battle between the dragon clans in heaven. He certainly knew that the young man in front of him might be the legendary Ancestral Dragon.

With the idea of ​​solving the mystery, he also wanted to give Xiaolong a thorough check-up.

"Fellow Daoist, don't resist." After saying that, Taishang Laojun closed his eyes, and a tiny amount of magic power fluctuations emanated from his body, scanning Xiaolong's brain like a modern full magnetic resonance imaging.

After a moment, Taishang Laojun slowly opened his eyes, looked at Xiaolong in confusion, then turned and bowed to Liu Hao.

"Your Majesty, this fellow Taoist does have some problems with his soul, but in my opinion, it is not a difficult matter."

"His soul is in the process of repairing itself. Perhaps, when his strength is further improved, it will be fully restored."

Zhulong and the others were anxious after hearing this. This little dragon is now at the peak of Quasi-Saint. If he goes one step further, wouldn't he have to reach the Saint realm? Is it so easy to become a Saint? After so many years, only a few have appeared.

Taishang Laojun's eyes turned slightly, and he could see the anxious mood of Zhulong and others.

However, he just smiled calmly, and that smile seemed to contain endless meaning that was hard to fathom.

He continued slowly, "Besides this, there is another way, which is to ask a saint who knows medicine to help you and use the saint's power to repair your soul."

"Your cultivation is profound, and the spiritual issues involved are extremely complex and profound. Only a saint who understands medicine can help him."

After saying that, Taishang Laojun looked at Liu Hao and said, "Your Majesty, if Your Majesty agrees, I am willing to ask this deity to help. I am sure that this deity will agree."

It was obvious that Taishang Laojun wanted Liu Hao to owe him a favor, so that Liu Hao wouldn't plot against him out of the blue again...

Liu Hao chuckled and thought to himself, "Well, this stumble has brought the problem back to the original state. Doesn't this mean I have to take action?"

"You want me to owe you a favor? Don't even think about it."

After muttering to himself, Liu Hao slowly closed his eyes. He silently recited "copy" in his mind. In an instant, it seemed as if time had stopped, and a huge amount of information continued to pour into his mind.

In this way, Liu Hao learned all the medical knowledge that Taishang Laojun had studied for thousands of years.

Moreover, he also deduced and perfected the medical science to make it even more powerful.

This medical method is completely different from the medical skills in the mortal world. Many things that Liu Hao didn't understand before are now suddenly clear to him.

To outsiders, it seemed that Liu Hao was in deep thought for only two seconds. After two seconds, Liu Hao slowly opened his eyes and smiled at Taishang Laojun, "It's just a trivial matter. There's no need to trouble my brother."

After hearing this, Zhulong and others showed a lonely look on their faces, thinking that Liu Hao said this because he didn't want to owe them a favor.

Taishang Laojun originally said so, but after seeing Liu Hao's actions, he was completely dumbfounded.

Liu Hao walked slowly towards Xiaolong with a leisurely look. His expression was so playful that Xiaolong could not help but shiver.

Then, Liu Hao stretched out a finger and pointed his fingertips at Xiaolong's head.

The next second, Xiaolong's head was instantly wrapped in golden energy.

Liu Hao now understood the two methods mentioned by Laozi.

Since Xiaolong has a high level of cultivation, his soul is of course also powerful. Either he can be allowed to repair himself, or someone stronger than Xiaolong can be asked to control his soul and repair it.

Otherwise, those with weaker cultivation would be directly devoured by Xiaolong's soul.

However, to repair the soul is equivalent to knowing the person's past life. Liu Hao doesn't want me to know some of his secrets so early.

Taishang Laojun was dumbfounded at this moment, because he felt a trace of magic power fluctuation bursting out from Liu Hao's fingertips, which was very similar to Laozi's. Although it was only for a moment, he believed that he was absolutely not wrong.

"He is a saint? No, it's impossible..."

"But if he is not a saint, why would he have the power of a saint? This is something that only saints have..."

Now these two questions were almost quarreling in Taishang Laojun's brain, and he looked at Liu Hao in a daze.

"Okay, he will wake up soon." Liu Hao smiled at the stunned Taishang Laojun.

Taishang Laojun finally came back to his senses, "Your Majesty, you...you..."

Just when Taishang Laojun was hesitating and wanted to ask Liu Hao with doubts why he possessed the power of a saint that only saints possess,

Suddenly, the entire Lingxiao Palace burst out with an extremely powerful and majestic aura.

This momentum was like a surging tsunami, instantly sweeping across the entire hall, and then quickly spreading outward.

The entire Heaven was shaking slightly. For a moment, the celestial generals who had just returned from the battle quickly gathered together, thinking that Heaven had been invaded.

Even Xuan Du didn't expect that he would have to work right after he got to work? ...

Inside the hall, everyone's eyes were fixed on Xiaolong. It was Xiaolong who exuded an extremely strong aura, an aura that seemed to come from ancient times and was filled with an endless sense of vicissitudes.

At the same time, there was a hint of rage mixed in, as if a long-sleeping ancient beast was suddenly awakened, which made people shudder.

After about two breaths, Xiaolong's aura slowly dissipated. He opened his eyes, looked around at everyone, and finally fixed his gaze on Liu Hao.

Xiaolong clasped his hands in front of Liu Hao without hesitation, knelt on one knee, and said in a steady voice: "Zulong! Thank you for your kindness, Master!"

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