The first thousand five hundred and eighteen chapters of the medical hall
"Why are you here?"
"Shouldn't you be in Linzi now?"
The weather is nice today, so it's a good time to prepare medicinal materials.
Standing quietly in front of a shelf for drying medicinal herbs, fiddling with something with both hands, I felt a strange and familiar atmosphere walking through the courtyard.
I took a look and said it casually.
Why did he come to Lanling City?
"There is something wrong here in Lanling City, so I came to investigate."
"I'm afraid it would be rude if I didn't see the girl when I walked past the medical center."
Over the past few years, she... didn't seem to have changed much. The swordsman in white looked over, and when he heard this, his mind suddenly moved slightly.
Immediately, he came forward and bowed with his fists in hand.
"Those etiquette are all Confucian things."
"When did Guigu disciples also learn Confucianism and Legalism?"
Still dressed in simple clothes, her long black hair was tied into a slender ponytail, her vine-purple headscarf fell down, and her bangs on her forehead were blowing in the wind.
Thin and long eyebrows add to her elegance, she wears a cyan long skirt, a color-blocked short-sleeved coat, and long boots. She looks so polite at the Guigu disciples.
Really curious.
"Every family has etiquette."
"Girl, I have a life-saving grace for you. How dare you neglect it?"
The white-clothed swordsman's handsome expression froze slightly, as if she still had the same temperament, speaking a few words and thinking about the past.
"You are welcome."
"What you owe me has already been paid off."
Duanmu Rong slowed down the movements of his hands.
A life-saving grace?
Indeed there is.
But it's been a long time, and the other party has honored the rewards he asked for, so there is no debt between them.
The last time we met here in Lanling City, we had already made it clear.
This time, what’s the reason again?
Can't get a new one?
"The grace of saving my life is greater than that of Heaven, how dare I forget it."
The swordsman in white saluted again.
"After all, you are also a majestic swordsman of the Qi Kingdom. You are talking down and down in front of me, a little doctor..."
"If you spread the word, wouldn't it damage your reputation as a sword master?"
He looked at the man in front of him and bowed again.
Duanmu Rong shook his head very much, and then... he didn't know what he thought of, but he quietly raised the corner of his mouth and smiled sweetly.
The Sword Master of Qi in front of me seems to be different from the rumored Sword Master?
According to rumors, Gai Nie, the swordsman of Qi State, was so famous that hundreds of families fled wherever he passed. He held a Yuan Hong and killed countless enemies.
Looking at it today, it seems to be even more different.
"……."
"Sword Master... is just a false name."
Vaguely, I feel as if I can feel the splendor of flowers blooming in spring. It is very beautiful, very pretty, and very pleasant.
Unconsciously, the beating mind that had just been suppressed by Xuan Gong started to beat again, and the mysterious light in his eyes moved slightly.
Not daring to look directly, he waved his hand.
"Is that the famous sword Yuanhong?"
"Did King Qin personally give you the sword?"
"Chu Guofeng Huzi has ranked your sword in the top five of the sword manual. Can you let me take a look?"
Suddenly, he felt that this Guigu Sword Master was very interesting. He turned his bright eyes and his eyes fell on the sheathed sword.
Yuan Hong.
It has gained quite a reputation in recent years.
In particular, the fierce tiger soul of the farmer Chi Youtang was smashed to pieces by Gai Nie. The tiger soul is also one of the famous swords in the swords book.
Being able to crush the tiger soul, Yuan Hong is even more extraordinary.
"Yuanhong!"
"please!"
Holding the long sword in one hand, Duanmu girl can look at Yuan Hong, of course she can.
With a few clicks, the mysterious force fell on Yuan Hong, restraining the edge of the sword. As his principles became more successful, Yuan Hong gradually gained a different kind of spirituality.
Sure enough, if it is held in the hands of others at will, if you are not careful, you will be injured by Yuan Hong's own sword energy.
Miss Duanmu's cultivation is still innate, so she has to guard against it.
He stepped forward and handed Yuan Hong over with both hands.
"This is Yuan Hong!"
"What a heavy sword."
Duanmu Rong stretched out his hand and held the sheathed Yuan Hong in his hand. Before he could feel Yuan Hong's edge, he already felt Yuan Hong's weight.
The scabbard is very delicate, and the size of the sword is one or two wider than ordinary swords. The body is slightly sideways, and one hand is placed on the hilt of the sword, exerting slight pressure.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the void trembled vaguely, and a dazzling white sword light flowed out from the abyssal rainbow. The area within a radius of about ten feet was suddenly filled with coldness.
Kick! Kick! Kick!
A sudden strange phenomenon occurred, the sword was sharp, and at close range, his arm felt a vague pain, and a different kind of oppressive force came from the vitality of the surrounding world.
The Xuan Gong instinct in the body was running, and the body staggered and retreated one after another.
"Miss Duanmu!"
The swordsman in white was shocked. He raised his hand and pushed the slightly unsheathed Yuan Hong back into the scabbard. At the same time, he stepped out and appeared directly beside Duanmu Rong.
He stretched out his hand and landed on Duanmu Rong's arm. With a gentle pull, a light and elegant fragrance hit his face.
"Are you okay?"
"I have forgotten that Yuan Hong has been nourished by the true energy. It seems that it has not been unsheathed for several months, and the sword energy has formed on its own."
Sensing Mu Rong's slightly disturbed breathing at the front of his body, Gai Nie looked frightened and spoke hurriedly.
Although it was useless to explain at this time, he forgot about that incident for several months. As he spoke, he took out an elixir bottle from his arms.
After pouring out the elixir from the elixir bottle, the entire rear courtyard was suddenly filled with light and a special fragrance spread. Looking at the injured Duanmu girl who was silent at this moment, she felt anxious and hurriedly filled her mouth.
"Cough cough... cough cough."
"What did you give me to eat?"
After being suddenly hit by the sword energy, the operation of mystical skills in his body was blocked, and his blood energy surged up. Duanmu Rong's face turned slightly pale, but he soon returned to his normal rosy appearance.
Sensing Ganie put a pill into his mouth before he could speak, and he immediately choked in his throat.
"Miss Duanmu, are you okay?"
"Um?"
"This is...the Immortal Gathering Pill?"
"not good!"
Gai Nie put one hand on the soft waist and abdomen, and when he heard the familiar voice of Miss Duanmu, his rising heart slowly fell.
After hearing his words, his eyes fell on the pill bottle in his hand.
That's...the elixir of gathering.
It was the Immortal Gathering Pill given to me by Marquis Wu Zhen. During the Qilu period, I was besieged by hundreds of families and almost died.
This elixir is a life-protecting elixir. As long as you still have a breath and take the elixir, you will be back to your original state in a very short period of time.
Did I give this elixir to Miss Duanmu out of desperation?
Before she finished speaking, a surging force came out of Miss Duanmu's body, and the power of the Immortal Gathering Pill had already taken effect.
"What...the Immortal Gathering Pill!"
Duanmu Rong was also shocked. He naturally knew the name of the Immortal Gathering Pill. It was the top elixir under the entrance of the Yin Yang Family.
Even if it is taken by the most powerful person in the transformation of gods, it will have miraculous effects.
Give it to yourself?
Collecting natural things violently?
Thinking of the mystery of the Immortal Gathering Pill, I seem to have felt it in my body. The Mysterious Pill turns into a surging medicinal power, directly obeying the operation of the Xuan Gong, breaking all the shackles.
"Sword...Yin Yang!"
Taking Yuan Hong in his hand, even though it has not been unsheathed, the sword energy has formed on its own, evolving the sword's prohibition out of thin air, sealing off the strangeness of the vitality of heaven and earth here.
The other hand fell on Miss Duanmu's back, and with a palm strike, pure and thick real energy rolled out, channeling Miss Duanmu's power.
"Miss Duanmu, there is no need to worry."
"Obey the pull of the true energy below and practice mystical skills quietly."
They both bent their knees and landed cross-legged in the courtyard. The true essence of swordsmanship was swirling around their bodies, and pure white mysterious light surged, as Gai Nie activated the true essence.
The somewhat chaotic internal force in Duanmu Rong's body is directly directed to the eight extraordinary meridians, going round and round, condensing the three elements.
Miss Duanmu's cultivation level was already at its peak, and she was only one step away from becoming a god. Now she had to gather the power of the elixir.
If you can overcome it in one step, you can still make a lot of progress.
Duan Murong didn't say much, she held Hunyuan in front of her with both hands, running the Xuan Gong passed down by the medical family, and keeping her mind calm.
The consequences of taking an elixir for no reason.
You can still guess it yourself.
Breaking into the divine realm is today.
I don't insist on the strength of my cultivation. Among doctors, there are also some pills that are effective in breaking through barriers.
At the ninth turn of Xuan Gong, the peak of three yuan, under the pull of the steady true energy in the body, the spiritual sense can feel it and step into nothingness.
…
…
I don't know how long it took.
God merges with heaven and earth, everything is different.
"There is still a lot of medicinal power left in the Juxian Pill. It would be a pity if it turns into the meridians and bones. Continue to refine it."
A familiar voice echoed in my ears.
"Is this the state of becoming a god?"
"It's really different."
The dark green mysterious light on Duanmu Rong's body shone brightly, and streams of pure vitality spread. He pinched the seals with both hands to activate the mysterious power.
It seems that everything in front of me has changed.
Saying this, the Xuan Gong in the body is still running very fast, quickly smelting the scattered elixir power of the Immortal Gathering Pill into the Dantian.
"The Immortal Gathering Pill should be a life-saving thing for you, right?"
"If you had the Immortal Gathering Pill that time, there would be no need for me to save you."
Duan Murong found it very strange to have such an opportunity to break into the realm of divine transformation, and she was even more surprised that he had managed to give himself some elixir-gathering pill.
Don’t you know how precious the Immortal Gathering Pill is?
For him, the Juxian Pill is a first-class self-defense and life-preservation product. As a doctor, he has already experienced the Juxian Pill just now.
Unless one blow will kill you, it must be fine.
"For me at that time, it was a life-saving thing."
"But my cultivation has improved in recent years. Even if I encounter that situation again, I can deal with it."
"Unless warriors at the Xuan Guan level take action, and if they take action, it won't matter whether they have the pill or not."
"...Compared to me, this pill is more suitable for you."
Gai Nie's steady magnetic voice circulated, and his cultivation level was about to reach the peak and perfect level of becoming a god.
Among all the Xia, there were not many who could rival him.
Although the Gathering Immortal Pill is good, it doesn't have much effect on breaking into the mysterious entrance. Today... I don't know why, but in a hurry, I gave this pill to Miss Duanmu.
Maybe this is opportunity.
"This elixir of yours is very precious."
"It really saved me a lot of time when I stepped into the God Transformation."
"You said...how should I thank you?"
Duan Murong was in a very good mood. She had broken into the spirit form for no reason, which was worth being happy about. Her voice became much lighter.
"Unless I am careless, the girl will not be injured by Yuan Hong."
"How dare you say thank you?"
Listening to Miss Duanmu's sweet and lively voice, Gai Niedu smiled slightly and placed one hand behind Miss Duanmu's back, as the medicine of the Immortal Gathering Pill still had some power.