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Chapter 785

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"Well, didn't your Golden Core break? It should have been damaged by a palm strike, right? Fortunately, your Golden Core didn't break completely, so it can still be repaired. "

Wasn't it? What did he mean by wasn't it?

A broken Golden Core meant that a cultivator's life was ruined, but for him, it was just a simple word, wasn't it? Was this young man ignorant? Or was he really capable? Did he know what a broken Golden Core meant?

"I've never heard of a broken Golden Core being repaired. Why should I believe you?" At this moment, Xiang Hua couldn't take a step forward. His whole body was tense, and his hands under his sleeves were tightly clenched into fists, suppressing the excitement in his heart.

On the side, Du Fan also looked at the red-clothed young man in shock. He could tell that he wasn't joking, but seemed to really have the ability and a way to repair the damaged Golden Core.

"Pfft!"

Fengjiu sneered and glanced at him. "I don't believe that you don't want to try in two days." As she spoke, she turned and walked in the direction of the treehouse.

Bai Xiao hurriedly followed, thinking, Repairing the Golden Core? It seems that I've never heard of it. However, can Fengjiu really do it?

Looking at the young man who turned and walked away, Xiang Hua almost didn't hesitate to step forward and follow him. No matter whether it was possible or not, he wanted to try. After all, no one wanted to spend their whole life doing nothing.

The group of burly men looked at each other as they walked back. They whispered to each other, "A broken Gold Core can be repaired? Why haven't I heard of it? "

"That's right. Are you serious?"

"Regardless of whether it's true or not, I'm just curious whether this young man knows medicine?"

"Nonsense, how can he say that he can repair the Golden Core if he doesn't know medicine?" As soon as this person finished speaking, the surrounding people fell silent, as if they had thought of something, and they all froze.

Yes! Since he knows medicine, doesn't that mean he knows that they put medicine on the roast pig last night? But why didn't he mention it? At that time, he even picked it up and was about to eat it. Does he really not know, or is he pretending not to know?

Du Fan's eyes flickered as he followed behind. He only needed to think a little to know that the young man from last night was trying to test him!

At this moment, he couldn't help but wonder what would have happened if he hadn't taken away the poisoned roast meat and let him eat it instead.

After walking for about two hours, they returned to the treehouse. Fengjiu turned around and looked at everyone. Finally, his gaze fell on Du Fan. "Du Fan, set up a barrier here and watch over your subordinates. Without my permission, no one is allowed to enter."

Du Fan glanced at him and replied, "Yes." Then, he called everyone out and set up a barrier around them to prevent anyone from intruding.

Inside, Bai Xiao asked, "What about me? What do I have to do? Is there anything I can do to help? "

"Go to the side," Fengjiu said. Then he said to Xiang Hua, "Sit down and give me your hand."

Xiang Hua glanced at him, went to the table, sat down, and stretched out his hand. He watched as the young man stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, then took out a pen and paper to write on the side. In the end, he took out a lot of medicinal herbs from his space and began to mix medicine on the table.

Seeing the young man's skillful movements, Xiang Hua's eyes moved slightly. He wanted to ask several times, but he held back.

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