The little sister is good at playing Tik Tok, and the ancestor is the first on the list

"Junior sister, why don't you drink this nourishing soup? Senior brother made it for you personally."

Xie Fu looked hopeless.

"Brother, it's not that I don't want to drink it, it's just that this is too hard to drink. I can't drink it."

"Just bear with it for now. After all, your body hasn't recovered yet."

"No, I really can't drink this anymore, or I'll really die. Just give me the most traditional, conservative treatment."

Xue Xu was confused. "What is the most traditional and conservative treatment?"

"Acupuncture."

......

The next moment a pile of barbecue appeared on the table.

Xue Xu frowned, "Junior Sister, this is what you call acupuncture?"

"Yeah." Xie Fu nodded confidently, then took a bunch of roasted corn and handed it to Xue Xu.

"Brother, you should try it too. This most traditional treatment method can cure all diseases."

After eating a bunch of them, Xue Xu was surprised to find that he felt much more comfortable all over.

"Really?! After eating this, my headache is gone and my eyesight is gone!"

Xie Fu smiled brightly, "Hey, I'll tell you what I am saying."

Xie Fu can already eat and drink.

But the situation on Long Aotian's side is not so good.

He lay in bed, pale and weak due to excessive blood loss.

Jiang Rongyin sat aside with a serious expression.

An Zhuxin was pacing anxiously beside him.

Jiang Rongyin glanced at An Zhuxin coldly. She looked down upon An Zhuxin's personality of panicking whenever something happened.

A weak woman like this is not suitable to stay with Long Aotian at all.

The immortal doctor who had treated Long Aotian shook his head.

"This young man's foundation has been damaged. Both his spiritual consciousness and holy body have been damaged. I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to cultivate again in the future."

Long Aotian, who had just woken up, almost fainted after hearing this.

Jiang Rongyin frowned, full of worry.

For someone as thoughtful and ambitious as Long Aotian, wouldn't being unable to practice be more painful than death?

An Zhu's anxious tears welled up in her eyes.

"Ah? What should I do then?"

......

Jiang Rongyin was a little impatient. What's the point of crying at this time?

"Just tell me what medicine you need. I will cure him no matter the cost!"

Long Aotian was very touched. He didn't expect Jiang Rongyin to treat him so sincerely.

The Medical Immortal's expression was still very solemn.

He shook his head. "Miss, the situation is more complicated than you think. Young Master Long has a special physique, a one-of-a-kind War God Body. It can't be cured by ordinary elixirs."

"Is there no other way?"

The Medical Immortal's expression was a little solemn, "It's not that there is no way, but there are some methods..."

Jiang Rongyin: "No need to hide it, just say it directly."

"He needs someone to provide him with cultivation, but the War God Body's ability to absorb spiritual energy is not something that ordinary people can withstand."

"Okay, I see."

Jiang Rongyin looked at Long Aotian.

I have made up my mind.

The elders of the Jiang family had already noticed the clues and immediately advised: "Miss, please think twice!"

Jiang Rongyin's long, thick eyelashes drooped slightly. "Don't try to persuade me. I've made up my mind."

"I've known him for a long time, and I know better than anyone how difficult his journey has been."

Jiang Rongyin and Long Aotian looked at each other.

Jiang Rongyin's beautiful eyes were filled with worry and heartache.

The elder of the Jiang family looked at Jiang Rongyin in disbelief. If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, he would not have believed that these were words that the noble and proud eldest daughter of their family could say.

Is the young lady losing her mind?

Are you actually going to sacrifice your cultivation for such a young boy?

"It's not easy for him. Does it seem easy for you after practicing for so many years?"

Jiang Rongyin lowered her head, "This is different."

The Jiang family elders were getting anxious. "What's the difference? Even if we take a step back, nothing in the world of cultivation is easy."

He is a two thousand year old man who has cultivated to the Spirit Transformation Stage, but isn't he still working for the Jiang family?

Even if you get to this position, don’t you still have to call yourself an old slave?

Why doesn't anyone come to pity him?

"Long Aotian's parents are both dead. I'm the powerful eldest daughter of the Jiang family. How can I be compared to him?"

The Jiang family elder spread his hands and said, "Who can we blame? After all, reincarnation is a technical job."

"I can't tell you, but I've made up my mind."

She would not let Long Aotian become a useless person who could not practice.

An Zhuxin was crying beside him.

"Poor Aotian, what can you do?"

The clever elder silently gave An Zhuxin a thumbs up in his heart.

This is a master.

This is truly a master.

It's all emotional value, no actual contribution.

On the other hand, their eldest daughter is a bit too irrational.

I didn't expect that this cold and aloof eldest daughter of their family is actually a love-brained person.

"Miss, the head of the family will never allow you to do this. You must know that as the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, you not only represent yourself, but also the entire Jiang family!"

Long Aotian, who had been silent the entire time, also expressed his opinion: "Sister Jiang, you don't have to do this for me. I will find a way myself."

"You are already like this now, what else can you do!"

Long Aotian thought to himself, Jiang Rongyin is the eldest daughter of the Jiang family. If she really uses up all her cultivation for him, then the head of the Jiang family will naturally not let him go.

But Jiang Rongyin can't do that, because there are so many elders in the Jiang family.

But how should he say this?

His handsome face was pale and sickly. "No matter what, I can't let you dissipate all your cultivation for me. Not to mention you, even if the elders of the Jiang family asked me to cultivate, I wouldn't accept it! I, Long Aotian, will forge my own path!"

All the elders present shuddered.

broken.

This wave is coming towards them.

Jiang Rongyin was suddenly reminded: "Elders, is there anyone willing to help?"

Everyone kept silent.

Who dares to speak?

Once you open your mouth, all these years will be wasted.

Snapped!

Jiang Rongyin knelt down.

She said sincerely, "If there are elders willing to help Long Aotian overcome this difficulty, Rong Yin will be very grateful!"

All the elders were petrified on the spot again.

I shouldn’t have come.

Not only will you not gain any benefits, you may even end up losing yourself.

"Miss, my brother is in confinement today, I'm going back to see him first!"

"Miss, my brother had a hemorrhoidectomy today, I want to go back and see him too!"

Just when everyone was about to leave.

Jiang Rongyin's expression suddenly changed, "Stop!"

"You are all my Jiang family's adopted children. How can I not use you at this time?"

Several people looked embarrassed.

"No, Miss, we have no problem going through fire and water for you, but you can't let us be blood bags for this kid for nothing, right?"

"Anyway, you have to agree today, whether you like it or not!"

Long Aotian spoke again, "Sister Jiang, you really don't have to do this for me. I don't want innocent people to be implicated because of me."

The elders of the Jiang family were in tears.

God.

He is really tea!