Chapter 1162 Dantian Was Destroyed, a Disaster

Mu Zifan looked back at Gu Jin who was standing behind him, with gratitude and respect on his face.

"Thank you master!"

His voice was heavy and excited.

Gu Jin waved to him, went back to the sofa and sat down, staring at Mu Zifan's surprised face, but she frowned.

"Your dantian is severely damaged, but what happened?"

Although this is a question, her tone is very sure.

Patriarch Mu and Mu Zifan were confused.

Mu Zifan: "No."

Patriarch Mu: "What do you mean by this little Jiuye?"

Gu Jin rubbed his fingertips and said slowly, "Mu Zifan's dantian is damaged. I don't see it as a dark wound from a fight. His dantian is like a funnel, no matter how much spiritual energy it absorbs, it's useless."

"How is this possible?!" Patriarch Mu's expression changed drastically.

Mu Zifan's face was also not very good-looking.

Dantian is like a funnel, which is a disaster for a monk.

Gu Jin pondered: "Have you experienced strange things before?"

Patriarch Mu and Mu Zifan shook their heads at the same time.

Over the years, Mu Zifan, because he is a cold person, is also the direct son and grandson of Mu's patriarch, and is a role model for the children of many aristocratic families in Youcheng.

On the contrary, there are occasional innocuous discussions with the younger generation in the family.

Patriarch Mu told this to Gu Jin, who shook his head gently.

"It's not the injury that can be caused by fighting, it's like he took something that destroyed the root of Dantian."

The Mu family's face sank slightly: "The Mu family's cooks are all cronies, and we eat and drink the same amount every day."

The aura between Gu Jin's fingers went towards Mu Family Master, and the spiritual energy circled around the other's body, and there was no problem with Mu Family Head's dantian.

She held her chin and thought, but she couldn't tell what was going on.

From what she "seeed" when she repaired Mu Zifan's dantian just now, the other party probably took something for a long time.

Gu Jin stared at Mu Zifan's excitement, showing a blank and cold face, and asked, "What do you like to eat on weekdays?"

"Um...does durian count?" Mr. Mu seemed a little embarrassed.

Master Mu: "Yes, Zifan likes to eat durian from the south on weekdays, and he is the only one in the family who likes to eat it."

Patriarch Mu also likes his eldest son, and it seems a little hard to tell.

The taste of durian is so amazing that most people really can't smell it.

Kezifan is just fine with that.

Gu Jin smiled, a bit of teasing mixed in his smile.

Durian is a precious thing.

People who like to eat like it very much, and people who don't like to eat can't even smell the taste.

Gu Jin asked: "Where do all the durians at home come from?"

The head of the Mu family said quickly: "The Mu family has a side branch that lives in the south. They know that Zifan likes to eat, and they send a lot of durians every year."

Hearing that it was the side branch of the Mu family, Gu Jin felt that it was not easy to say.

She thought for a while: "I don't know the specific reason now. You can bring the durian over someday and I'll take a look. Maybe it's some other food."

Patriarch Mu nodded and looked at his son who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, the worry on his face did not subside.

"Little Jiuye, is Zifan's cultivation alright?"

Gu Jin shook his head at Mu Family Master: "It's okay, when he just broke through, I have repaired his dantian. I have been practicing more recently. I will definitely break through again in time, and the cultivation base will be more stable than before."

Patriarch Mu was grateful: "Thank you little nine masters!"

Mu Zifan's voice was submissive: "Thank you, Master!"

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