Chapter 1381 Inscription Spirit Tool (1)

"The internal injury is very serious, and there are cracks in the dantian." Lu Zijia came to this conclusion after the pulse diagnosis.

"Dantian crack?!"

Liang Yingjun was shocked, "Then, then, will my father be unable to cultivate in the future?"

"Perhaps your father should not die."

Having said that, Lu Zijia took out two jade bottles from the space, and poured out two medicinal pills each, "This time I went out, among the medicinal pills I brought, there are those for repairing Dantian.

Take these two pills for your father!

Next, just take a good rest. "

The Liang sisters and brothers cried with joy when they heard the words, and suddenly knelt down to Lu Zijia and kowtowed hard.

"Many thanks to Senior Lu and Senior Mu for their kindness, our brothers and sisters will never forget.

In the future, the two seniors will kill our sister and brother, and our sister and brother will definitely die immediately! "

The Liang family sisters and brothers said in unison, with a firm tone.

Lu Zijia quickly lifted the two of them up, and said with a smile, "I'm very good, what do I want your lives to do.

If you really want to help me, then you have to live well first. If your life is gone, how can you help me? "

When the Liang family sisters and brothers heard the words, they were even more grateful.

At the same time, he became more and more puzzled as to why these two seniors would help them so much.

However, this doubt was quickly suppressed by the Liang siblings.

No matter why, it is a fact that the two seniors helped them.

Just like what I just said, even if the two seniors want the lives of their siblings in the future, they will definitely give it to them without hesitation!

After the Liang brothers and sisters carefully gave their father the medicine, they saw their father's complexion improve at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Liang brothers and sisters have been holding on to their hearts for so long, and they can finally relax a little.

However, because the injury was too serious and dragged on for too long, Liang Zongxing did not wake up immediately.

Afterwards, the Liang family siblings cleaned up a guest room for Lu Zijia and the two of them at the fastest speed.

"Two seniors, you rest for a while, and when the food is ready, I will call you again." Liang Yingyue said.

Lu Zijia nodded slightly, "Okay, I'll trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble, it should be."

The Liang family siblings waved their hands again and again, and then quickly left the guest room without disturbing the two of them.

After the Liang brothers and sisters left, Lu Zijia waved his hand, and the twenty spiritual tools purchased from Dongling Commercial Bank appeared on the ground in an instant.

Among the twenty spiritual tools, the number of long swords is the most, there are twelve, followed by five long knives, one whip, one long spear, and one hammer.

Except for the four long swords, which are middle-level yellow-level swords, the others are all low-level yellow-level spiritual weapons.

"Working again!"

Lu Zijia sighed a little while looking at the twenty spiritual artifacts piled up.

Mu Tianyan raised his hand and rubbed his wife's head, "What do you need help with?"

"Really."

Lu Zijia nodded very honestly, "Just help me think about what inscription to draw on that spiritual tool."

She is now a foundation-building practitioner, and can draw a lot of inscriptions, but the inscriptions don't need to be drawn randomly, and what inscriptions are suitable for each spiritual tool is also very particular.

"it is good."

Mu Tianyan took the task without hesitation, "Then start with this hammer."

As he said that, Mutian Yan's slender hand moved slightly, and the big hammer weighing 500 pounds was easily held in his hand.

Lu Zijia looked down at the hammer that was being stuffed, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help twitching.