My brother is obviously strong but he likes to develop

Chapter 98 Problems with the Great Formation of Protectors, Dao Lao's Injury

Zongmen is so capable?
When Chen Changan learned of this situation, he was really sweating profusely.

The sect lacks talents, especially formation talents.

What a shortage!
This further strengthened his determination to implement sect reform.

low peak.

After practicing, Zhixi looked around for Chen Changan.

last night.

Brother Gou actually helped close the door.

How afraid of me, my junior sister, are you!
Junior sister, I am not a tigress, is it so scary?

Too bad!

At that time, she was really speechless, sulking on the bed, and then fell asleep on her stomach!
When I woke up, it was already daylight.

At this time, Chen Changan returned to the low peak.

"Brother, where did you... go?"

Zhixi saw it clearly, Senior Brother Gou came from the direction of Yumian Peak just now.

Although...the direction deviated a little bit, with the steady and cautious style of the senior brother, it must be intentional.

"Go to the guardian array of the sect!"

Chen Changan said.

This girl, why does she feel that there is something wrong with her eyes.

what's the situation?
Still care about closing the door by yourself last night?
Why didn't I start to teach you a lesson, you came to the door yourself?

"If you have anything to say, just say it, brother has something else to do!"

Chen Changan immediately said.

"Master Baihu, how does it taste?"

Zhixi asked timidly.

Then, he jumped all the way, far away from Chen Changan.

"Wang Zhixi, what are you thinking about?"

Chen Changan's face was covered with black lines.

"Lele, let me just ask, why are you so excited!"

Zhixi ran away bouncing around, ignoring Chen Changan at all.

"Hey, it turns out that Senior Brother is not like Senior Uncle Baihu... Well, I can see it!"

She is very happy.

"This girl is hopeless!"

Chen Changan was speechless.

When it grows up, it becomes bad!

This isn't the earth's information age yet. If it's the information age, how can this girl be so good?
Can't go to heaven?

Approaching the wine storage room, he brought two gourds of good wine, and Chen Changan flew into the air.

He first went to the canteen, used the "Comprehensive Rules for Foodies", fried two dishes, packed them, took off again, and came to Baofan Hall.

Nowadays.

Dao Lao was still lying on the table.

From Chen Changan's point of view, this old man seemed to be a tool man.

I lie on my stomach every day, but I haven't seen it move a few times.

How homely are you? Is there something wrong?

Wait...Could it be...

Thinking wildly, Chen Changan sniffed lightly, running the law of foodie.

Soon, he smelled a trace of bloody smell from Dao Lao's body. This bloody smell was not someone else's, but Dao Lao's own.

what's the situation?
He was stunned.

Could it be that he was deceived by himself, and Dao Lao was really hurt?

Should not be!

It stands to reason that the Nine Suns Sword God recorded in the small book is a peerless master.

How could it hurt?
"Nephew Chang'an, come, come, please hurry up!"

Seeing Chen Chang'an approaching, Dao Lao smiled and waved, a chair has been set for Chen Chang'an!
Since the last time I went to Jiuyang Hall.

These days, he really hasn't moved.

Affected by Dao injury, only staying in Baofan Hall honestly will make him feel better.

Moreover, after walking around a few times, the work was not done, and the injury worsened. It was really a loss on both sides.

Big loss.

"Come, uncle, drink and eat!"

Chen Changan put down the wine and vegetables.

Let Zhifu start preparations, open the lunch box, and take out the pig's trotters and chicken legs made in a new way.

Dao Jiuyang picked up the chopsticks and tasted it.

Immediately raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Nephew, your culinary skills are getting better and better, and the taste is first-class, almost comparable to the master dishes I ate in Zhongshenzhou when I was young!"

"Well, there is a little familiar smell, deja vu!"

Chen Changan said modestly: "Where, my nephew is still too young to compare with those top gourmet masters, there is still a long way to go!"

"I came here this time mainly to thank Dao Lao for his help. You see, my nephew and I don't have anything that my uncle likes. I only have a little handicraft that can barely be on the table!"

"Oh, nephew, you are too humble. It is rare to see such a powerful and low-key young man like you. Uncle likes you!"

Take a bite of pig's trotter and another bite of chicken leg.

Dao Lao gulped down another sip of beer.

That taste looks delicious.

Chen Changan couldn't help picking up his chopsticks either.

Tasted the taste of pig's trotters.

Well, there is really progress, and Dao has never boasted about himself in this regard.

honest.

The two exchanged glasses, and after drinking for three rounds, Chen Changan asked the question in his heart: "Master Dao, nephew, I don't understand something. Why, uncle, you have a faint... wounding breath! Could it be..."

Dao Lao who was drinking suddenly stopped and looked at Chen Chang'an with wrinkled eyes.

Said: "You can see it!"

Chen Chang'an said: "I didn't see it, I smelled it!"

Dao Jiuyang said: "It's almost the same, as you know... I have an injury, and I need to stay here most of the time, and rarely move around;
That's why... the Fire Cloud Sect and the Motian Sect dare to be so rampant!
If it wasn't for that year...

Where is it the turn of the two miscellaneous fish sects to stare at my Jiuyang sect? "

"By the way, nephew, have you let go of that little doll?"

Chen Chang'an said: "Not yet, let it go later!"

Dao Jiuyang showed a look of regret: "If I hadn't been injured by Dao, this girl would have been killed if she was killed, and they wouldn't dare to do anything!
But now, to be on the safe side, it should indeed be released! "

Chen Chang'an said: "Uncle Master, don't worry, I know how to measure; Uncle Master, can I see your injury?"

"Look at my injury?"

Dao Jiuyang was stunned, and looked at Chen Changan.

It seems to be saying: Martial nephew, can you heal the Tao injury of me, a master of the Open Heaven Realm?

"I can try it! I can do alchemy!"

Chen Changan understood the meaning in Dao Jiuyang's eyes, and smiled.

"Ok?"

Dao Jiuyang was taken aback for another moment, and he didn't react.

Chen Chang'an said with a smile: "My master, Daoist Lingxu, he was injured in these several sect battles, and the elixirs used for healing were all refined by me!"

"Compared to Zongmen's pills, mine...may be a little bit better!"

He finally bowed his head and smiled, and added a big truth.

"You know alchemy, is that true?"

Dao Jiuyang was indeed a little surprised, this kid is a little bit good at drawing talismans, the dishes are also delicious, and the wine he brews is even better.

Now it's okay to say alchemy personally.

This is a bit too much, I, Nine Suns Sword God, don't even know how to make alchemy!

In a few days, don't you want to repair the Zongmen formation too!
Chen Chang'an smiled and said: "It's absolutely true, there is absolutely no falsehood, if Master Uncle doesn't believe it, you can ask my Master!"

As soon as these words came out, Dao Jiuyang thought for a while.

In the end, he said: "It's okay to take a look, but don't let outsiders see it. Come here, come to my side!"

"Ok!"

Chen Changan got up.

Go around the long table.

Come to Dao Jiuyang.

"You squat down, squat down and look! It's in Dantian!"

Dao Jiuyang looked around to make sure no one was there, and then said.

"Ok!"

Chen Changan squatted down.

Dao Jiuyang slowly opened the corner of his clothes.

Then, a scene that shocked Chen Changan incomparably appeared.

he sees...

(End of this chapter)