Who knows? This person's fragments of consciousness have been following me

The Great Elder put his hand on Lin Chao's shoulder and said, "I have watched the Xiaoyao Sect gradually decline. Now that a natural disaster has struck, it must be God's way of telling us that it is time to give up."

After hearing this, Lin Chao couldn't help but frown.

Just then, Zhao Wuwei came out of the hall, and Lin Chao hurried to greet him: "Master..."

"Let's go back." Zhao Wuwei said.

The group returned on their swords, and Lin Chao jumped off his master's sword and followed his master to his room.

The first elder took the money and went to find the third elder.

Inside the room, Zhao Wuwei motioned Lin Chao to sit down, so Lin Chao sat on the couch and then stretched out his hand.

Zhao Wuwei quietly felt his pulse. After a moment, he withdrew his hand and frowned slightly.

"All the meridians in the heart are blocked." He asked Lin Chao, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Lin Chao shook his head.

"This is strange... Tell us again how you got this injury." Zhao Wuwei sat aside and looked at Lin Chao.

Lin Chao swallowed his saliva, "I was sparring with my junior brother, and he used random moves, and this happened accidentally."

Zhao Wuwei was very silent.

Lin Chao looked at him anxiously.

After a while, Zhao Wuwei asked, "Are you telling the truth?"

Lin Chao nodded.

Zhao Wuwei sighed: "Your body is difficult to treat. The most I can do is to open up a meridian for you so that your spiritual power can flow to one place, but the effect is minimal. You can only use some very simple spells."

"You can't use spells that consume a lot of spiritual energy."

Lin Chao was a little disappointed. "Don't you have any solution?"

Zhao Wuwei took a deep breath and said, "Go call Bufan and I'll ask him."

Lin Chao was shocked: "Master, don't, don't ask anymore..."

"To untie the bell, we must find the person who tied it. I have to find out how he used the magic at that time." Zhao Wuwei said.

"But......"

"Go quickly." Zhao Wuwei waved his hand.

Lin Chao had no choice but to call Mu Bufan over.

Along the way, he repeatedly warned Mu Bufan not to tell anyone about their fight.

After Mu Bufan came in, when he heard Zhao Wuwei ask what magic he used at that time, he said: "Master, I can't remember, I have lost my memory."

Zhao Wuwei frowned and asked, "How did you two become like this after practicing against each other?"

Because Mu Bufan had lost his memory and couldn't remember anything, Zhao Wuwei looked at Lin Chao when he asked this question.

"We..." Lin Chao was very nervous.

"If it was just a normal sparring, how could you be injured so badly? You must have killed the other party." Zhao Wuwei said sternly, "Yun Qing, tell the truth!"

"I..." Lin Chao's brain was working frantically.

Zhao Wuwei slammed the table: "Bufan's cultivation is only at the ninth level of Qi Refining. What are you thinking of fighting him to death...?"

Lin Chao sighed helplessly, he just knew it.

As long as Zhao Wuwei knew that he couldn't use his cultivation, he would definitely ask for clarification.

Lin Chao took a deep breath and prepared to tell the truth.

"Master, if we really fight to the death, how can I be unscathed?" Mu Bufan suddenly said, "I just lost my memory but I don't have any other injuries."

"When I woke up, I saw a solid rock. I must have bumped into it accidentally, so I lost my memory."

Mu Bufan looked at Lin Chao with a guilty look on his face: "It's you, Senior Brother, who has only cultivation skills but can't even use his spiritual power because of me."

"But if it's just a simple sparring, why would you use such a brutal move?" Zhao Wuwei couldn't understand.

"Maybe I made a blind move in a panic, but I didn't expect to cause Senior Brother to be injured so seriously." Mu Bufan said.

This explanation is the same as the answer Lin Chao gave at the beginning.

Zhao Wuwei was silent for a while and then said, "Bufan, come here, let me see your head."

Mu Bufan walked up to Zhao Wuwei.

Zhao Wuwei's spiritual power probed into Mu Bufan's head, as if trying to help him cure his amnesia.

Lin Chao was so nervous that his hands were shaking.

It’s over. If Mu Bufan recovers his memory at this time, he will be really finished.

……

Oh wait.

If he committed a serious crime, after punishing him, would Zhao Wuwei be able to expel him from the sect?

Hiss...it's possible!

Lin Chao's eyes lit up.

Why didn't he think of it before?

He suddenly looked forward to Mu Bufan recovering his memory.

No matter how angry the master is, he can't kill him!

After a while, Zhao Wuwei withdrew his hand and looked at Mu Bufan, "How is it? Do you remember it?"

Mu Bufan closed his eyes and rubbed his head. He frowned and glanced at Lin Chao.

Lin Chao's heart was in his throat.

"It seems... I remembered things from my childhood." Mu Bufan said after a moment of silence.

Zhao Wuwei raised his eyebrows slightly, staring at Mu Bufan for a while, and then said, "Well... maybe the injury is in the brain, you need to rest slowly before you can remember everything."

Lin Chao couldn't tell whether he should be happy or disappointed right now, his mood was complicated anyway.

"Qing'er, take off your shoes and meditate." Zhao Wuwei said.

Yun Qing took off his shoes and sat on the couch to meditate.

"Take off your clothes too." Zhao Wuwei walked to the couch.

Lin Chao took off his shirt.

Zhao Wuwei gathered spiritual power in his hands and slowly probed into Lin Chao's heart to clear his meridians.

Mu Bufan stood aside, looking at Lin Chao's face with an unpredictable look in his eyes.

Half an hour later, Lin Chao spat out a mouthful of blood.

Zhao Wuwei retracted his hand: "Go back and rest for two days, then you can use simple spells. If you want to open up all the meridians, it will be difficult."

Lin Chao covered his chest and said weakly, "Thank you, Master."

Zhao Wuwei sighed, "If we can find the best medicinal herbs to assist, it is not impossible to open up all the meridians."

"such a pity......"

Unfortunately, everyone in their sect is very poor.

I can barely afford to eat, how can I still think about precious medicinal herbs?

Lin Chao put on his clothes.

Zhao Wuwei looked at Mu Bufan and shook his head helplessly: "Take your senior brother back and take good care of him."

Mu Bufan walked to Lin Chao and helped him up.

Lin Chao's heart still hurts.

This is just a small part of the meridians that are opening up and the pain is unbearable. If you want to open up other meridians...

Without the help of medicine, he would either die from the pain or collapse from the stress his body could not bear.

Ugh......

I want to become a demon cultivator as soon as possible and suffer less.

After returning to the room, Lin Chao climbed onto the bed, curled up at the end of the bed and fell asleep.

Mu Bufan was slightly stunned when he saw this.

After lying down for a while, Lin Chao opened his eyes and looked at Mu Bufan who was standing stupidly beside the bed and said, "You, pour me a glass of water."

Mu Bufan frowned, "You order me around?"

Lin Chao rubbed his chest and said, "It's you I'm ordering."

Mu Bufan's mouth twitched slightly. He went to the table to pour a glass of water, and then handed it to Lin Chao angrily.

Half of the water spilled onto Lin Chao's clothes.

Lin Chao: "......You are so fierce even when pouring water. I don't think I have provoked you today?"

Did you eat explosives?

Mu Bufan frowned: "Do you want to drink?"

Lin Chao took the water and drank it in one gulp. He handed the cup to Mu Bufan and said with a smile, "More."

Mu Bufan gritted his teeth.

Lin Chao covered his chest and acted weak, "Is this how you take care of patients?"

Mu Bufan poured him another glass of water with a gloomy face.

After drinking the water, Lin Chao lay down and continued to rest.

Mu Bufan sat down on the edge of the bed, holding his forehead and thinking.