Chapter 527 Awakening

"This medicine can only be boiled in a jade pot. If you use other containers, it will lose its effect."

The old patriarch replied to Qiu Meng and went to boil medicine.

Qiu Meng came to Zhou Lang's side, checked Zhou Lang's body slightly, and stopped her eyes on the ancient copper coin on Zhou Lang's neck.

Zhou Lang's ancient copper coins have always been hung around his neck. Generally speaking, only the red ropes tied are visible. However, when the old patriarch brought Zhou Lang back yesterday, he gave Zhou Langsong.

"What's this?" Yasang then noticed this inconspicuous copper coin.

"This should be a treasure. If it weren't for this treasure, he would probably be dead."

Qiu Meng recalled that when she discovered Zhou Lang, a pile of snow water melted around him, and the copper coin emitted a bright light, which was very dazzling. She could basically confirm that the thick ice and snow should be this ancient copper coin. If it weren't for this copper coin, Zhou Lang would not have been discovered by her and his grandfather. At such a low temperature and without oxygen, he would have been dead.

"This thing is also a treasure? Let me take it for a look." Yasang said in disbelief. He walked to Zhou Lang's side and wanted to take off the ancient copper coins on Zhou Lang's neck.

"Don't move around."

But Qiu Meng pushed away Yasang's big hand.

"What's wrong?" Yasang said in confusion.

"He can live, and his heart is still a little warm. It is likely that this ancient copper coin is warming. If you take his things away, what will happen if he dies?"

Qiu Meng said nervously, and she glared at Yasang, as if she felt that Yasang was brainless and irritable in doing things.

"You seem to care about him?" Yasang looked at Zhou Lang, then looked at Qiu Meng and said, his words were full of jealousy. Needless to say, this man in his early thirties must have liked Qiu Meng in his heart.

"What do you mean?" Qiu Meng pretended not to understand, but in fact she was a smart girl, how could she not understand this?

"I was very nice to you when you were very young, but you never nervous about me. He is just a stranger. You care so much about him? Your behavior makes me very sad."

Cliffsand Road.

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I want to save his life, but I don't think so much about it like you. You have been guarding him for almost a whole day. Thank you for your hard work, so let's go and have a rest."

Qiu Mengdao.

"Then I'll leave first." Yasang said unhappily.

"Why don't this Yasang understand my intention? I just treat him as my brother or friend, but he wants to think about it."

Qiu Meng looked at Yasang's back as he left and thought to herself.

About an hour later, the old patriarch came over with a bowl of medicine.

"Feed it to him. This medicine is very precious, don't waste it." The old patriarch said to Qiu Meng.

"good."

Qiu Meng made it to the edge of the bed, helped Zhou Lang up, and then started feeding Zhou Lang medicine with a jade spoon.

Although Zhou Lang's heart still had some heat, his hands and feet were a little stiff. Now he was completely fainting. It can be said that he is not much different from dead people now.

"Grandpa, come here to help. He is unaware of it. He cannot swallow the medicine soup without opening his mouth." After Qiu Meng found it difficult to feed Zhou Lang medicine, she hurriedly asked her grandpa to come and help.

The old patriarch came to Zhou Lang's side, pinched Zhou Lang's chin, and Zhou Lang's mouth opened.

Qiu Meng patiently fed Zhou Lang the soup made of Jiuye Snow Lotus with a jade spoon.

At this time, Zhou Lang was completely unconscious, so he could not swallow the medicine by himself. He had to feed him medicine completely. It was not something that could be fed in one go. However, the old patriarch and Qiu Meng were both patient. It took them about an hour to feed the medicine.

Afterwards, Qiu Meng put Zhou Lang on the bed and observed Zhou Lang's situation. The Nine-Leaf Snow Lotus is said to be able to flesh white bones and live dead people, but she and her grandfather are not sure how effective it is and whether they can save Zhou Lang.

Not long after, Zhou Lang's face turned red, and thin beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, but he still did not wake up.

"Grandpa, what's going on?" Qiu Meng said with some concern.

"It should be the Nine-Leaf Snow Lotus that have the effect." said the old patriarch.

After about ten minutes, Zhou Lang began to sweat a lot, his face turned red, as if he was having a fever.

"Is he okay?" Qiu Meng became even more worried.

The old patriarch became a little nervous and began to rush Zhou Lang.

"The Nine-Leaf Snow Lotus is so powerful. Now a lot of true qi is produced in his dantian and meridians. If these true qi continue to increase, he will be in danger."

The old patriarch had a good cultivation level, and he immediately felt the strange image of the true qi in Zhou Lang's body.

"What should I do now?" Qiu Meng said anxiously.

"He has a very high cultivation level, far above us. Now he can only leave his fate." The old patriarch sighed.

...

When Zhou Lang was in great danger, Xiaoxi and others were still searching for Zhou Lang's traces on the snowfields of Jiulong Snow Mountain.

Zhou Lang had long been far away in the meadow thousands of miles away, so Xiaoxi and others naturally worked in vain.

They conducted a carpet-style search, which was not considered climbing up, but when they got on the top, the cold air was so cold that even Xiaoxi and Wudang leader Taoist Qingxuan and others could not withstand it.

"Xiao Xi, look, the snow here is no longer thick. Obviously, an avalanche has occurred here, and the snow has rolled down. We can't stand the cold air, and there is no need to look up."

Taoist Master Qingxuan stopped and suggested to Xiaoxi.

"Master, I am the spirit of the Copper Coin Qiankun Palace of Wolf Brother. I suddenly vomited blood and was injured the night before yesterday. Therefore, I think Wolf Brother is just in danger now, and he should still live in this world."

But Xiaoxi said that she was very stunning to not leave Jiulong Snow Mountain without finding Zhou Lang.

"So many of us have already found all the places we can find. Now we can only explain this. Zhou Lang was buried in snow blocks. After these snow blocks, dozens of meters or even hundreds of meters, they have to find the people buried in them. There is no difference between finding a needle in a haystack."

Taoist Qingxuan.

"Let's do it now?" Xiaoxi said anxiously.

"I can only leave. No one can withstand it when I stay in this snow field for a long time." Taoist Qingxuan said.

"I won't leave." Xiaoxi said firmly: "Now I'll take you down the mountain and take you back to Wudang by plane, but I'll wait for Brother Wolf here."

She is the spirit of Zhou Lang's ancestors of copper coins, and her feelings are still very accurate. She believes that Zhou Lang is not dead.

Now that things have come to this, Master Qingxuan has no time to say anything, so he has to go down the mountain.

After everyone went down the mountain, Li Mengxue, Xiaoxi and others discussed that they would not give up, but planned to find a place near Jiulong Snow Mountain to live, climb the mountain every day to find Zhou Lang. For them, Zhou Lang is their heaven and their land.

And the masters of Wudang returned to Wudang.

...

Zhou Lang's body temperature was getting higher and higher, not only was he sweating on his forehead, but his sweat also wet his clothes.

"Cheap cool him down!"

The old patriarch said, he started to take off his clothes by Zhou Lang.

Soon, Zhou Lang had only a pair of shorts left on his body, his body became red, and the meridians in his body were also prominent. Even with the naked eye, you can see the true qi wandering in his meridians and blood vessels.

However, Zhou Lang has a really good figure. He looks thinner, but after taking off his clothes, his whole body looks very refined and there is no trace of fat.

Qiu Menghe was obviously a big yellow girl. When she saw Zhou Lang's body, she blushed.

However, she then sat cross-legged beside Zhou Lang, pressed her hands on Zhou Lang's chest, and began to move.

As she exercised her skills, the temperature in the account room dropped a lot, and the redness of Zhou Lang's body began to slowly fade away.

A few hours passed and it was already dusk.

There was a change in the middle, and the old patriarch replaced Qiu Meng. With Qiu Meng's skills, he could only use his skills for two hours and could not withstand it. After Qiu Meng meditated and recovered his true energy, Qiu Meng cooled Zhou Lang again.

The old patriarch went to the side to regulate his breathing.

Suddenly, Zhou Lang's eyelids began to move a little, but Qiu Meng had been using her skills and didn't notice it.

After a while, Zhou Lang's eyelids moved even more and began to slowly open.

Zhou Lang woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he found that he was sleeping on the bed in only a pair of big shorts, and beside him was a beautiful woman in animal skin clothes with slightly closed eyes.

The beautiful woman's slender hands and slender thighs were exposed outside.

"This...where is this?" Zhou Lang looked around, but found that he was completely unfamiliar with the surrounding environment. He seemed to have forgotten who he was and did not know what was going on. He whispered.

"Are you awake?"

Qiu Meng naturally heard Zhou Lang's words. She let out a long sigh. A stone in her heart finally landed on the ground and stopped exercising her skills.

"Where is this?" Zhou Lang asked again.

"You were buried in an avalanche in Jiulong Snow Mountain. My grandfather and I saved you back. The most precious magical medicine, Nine-Leaf Snow Lotus, has cured your illness."

Qiu Meng explained.

"Who am I?" Zhou Lang was stunned and asked for a long time later: "Why did I appear in the Jiulong Snow Mountain?"

"You don't remember anything?" Qiu Meng thought to herself. Could it be that this young man was injured in the avalanche and lost his memory.

"Young man, think slowly."

When the old patriarch heard that Zhou Lang woke up, he rushed over immediately. Seeing Zhou Lang like this, he knew that Zhou Lang might have lost his memory for a short time, so he quickly comforted him.

Zhou Lang sat up and thought in pain while covering his head.

He grabbed his hair, as if he wanted to splice the memories in his mind that had been broken into pieces.

"My name is Zhou Lang."

After a long time, Zhou Lang realized that he finally remembered his name.
Chapter completed!