Eight hundred and eighty-third chapter revenge of a sword
"Old friend, are you looking for these two spiritual materials to save someone?" Yu Chengyang put aside his shocked expression and asked calmly.
"Well, I want to make some elixirs." Sun Sizhong nodded and responded vaguely, making it impossible to tell whether he wanted to save people, make elixirs, or refine elixirs and then save people.
Yu Chengyang had a close relationship with Sun Sizhong. When he heard what he said, he knew that he was going to save people, but he had no way of knowing who he was going to save.
Seeing that Sun Sizhong didn't want to talk, Yu Chengyang didn't continue to ask, but he couldn't help but secretly worry, because the black energy had covered Sun Sizhong's Yintang, which meant that death was imminent.
"I'm afraid this disaster will happen to the person he wants to save. After he treats the old lady's illness, I have to have a good talk with him." Yu Chengyang thought to himself.
Sun Sizhong took out a pen and paper from the void space, wrote down the names of more than a dozen medicines, then handed the paper to Zhang Xiaopou and said: "Send someone to buy these medicines for two yuan each. Some of them are not easy to buy.
, you have to put a little thought into it.”
Zhang Xiaozhu found Ye Mingyue with the medicine list and asked her to help buy medicine at the six doors.
Ye Mingyue heard that these medicines were used to treat the zodiac girl, so she didn't dare to delay and immediately went to the six doors.
In the afternoon, everything is ready.
Sun Sizhong first gave Zodiac Girl a pill to make her unconscious, and then asked Zhang Xiaozu to give Zodiac Girl a bowl of soup to drink.
Then Zhang Xiaopeng was left alone in the room, closed the door, and asked Yu Chengyang to set up a soundproofing ban outside to prevent any disturbance.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Guangyao and others immediately raised their knives and swords to protect Yueyang Garden and not allow anyone to approach.
In the room, Sun Sizhong took out an animal skin folder from the void space and spread it out in front of him. There were densely packed golden needles inserted in it, some long and some short, some thick and some thin, totaling two to three hundred.
Then he took out a gourd-shaped brown oil lamp, and when it was lit, it turned out to be a silver flame, which surprised Zhang Xiaozu.
After doing this, Sun Sizhong looked at Zhang Xiaopou and said, "Take out the Wutong Tears."
Originally there was no need for Wutong Tears, but Zhang Xiaozhu told Sun Sizhong that he still had Wutong Tears, and it would be best to use them if he could use them.
Although Sun Sizhong felt it was unnecessary and even a bit wasteful, he couldn't stand Zhang Xiaozu's repeated inquiries and could only nod in agreement.
Zhang Xiaozu took out a drop of Wutong Tears and sent it to Sun Sizhong, and asked: "Senior, is a drop of Wutong Tears enough? If it is not enough, I still have it here, so there is no need to save it."
"That's enough." Sun Sizhong's eyes twitched.
Only then did he understand why Zhang Xiaozhu was so willing to give him a drop of Wutong Tears. This guy has a lot of feelings.
I also understand why the vitality of the Zodiac Girl is so strong. She must have taken Wutong Tears.
Sun Sizhong only wanted to say four words about this: "What a waste of natural resources!"
Because if it is only used to enhance his vitality, if he is given a drop of Wutong Tear, he can refine a more effective elixir, and he can refine several pills in one furnace, or even more than ten pills.
"Senior, what do I need to do?" Zhang Xiaozu asked.
"You don't need to do anything, just sit there and watch."
After Sun Sizhong finished speaking, he used the power of the stars to lift up the upper body of the unconscious Zodiac Girl so that her head was leaning towards him, making it look like she was lying on an invisible slope.
Then he held back his breath, concentrated on it, pulled out a golden needle from the animal leather folder, first burned it on the silver flame, then dipped the tip of the needle into the tears of the phoenix tree, and then identified the acupuncture point and inserted it into the Zodiac Girl's
On the head.
Zhang Xiaozu saw that every time Sun Sizhong inserted a golden needle, a ray of subtle mental power would float out of his pupils, pulling the end of the golden needle.
Sun Sizhong's needle insertion speed went from slow to fast, and later it was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. He even moved his hands together to insert four or five golden needles at once.
With the help of his subtle state of mind, Zhang Xiaozhu was not worried that Sun Sizhong would not hit the right acupoints.
What worries Zhang Xiaozu is that Sun Sizhong's golden needles penetrated very deeply, and many of them even penetrated his skull and entered his brain. Because the room was extremely quiet and his ears were very good, he could hear clearly.
The sound of a golden needle piercing the skull.
Fortunately, Zodiac Girl's consciousness has been drowsy, she seems to be sleeping but not asleep, and she has no pain reaction, otherwise Zhang Xiaozu might not be able to bear to watch it anymore.
After pricking more than a hundred golden needles, pricking the Zodiac Girl's head like a hedgehog, Sun Sizhong stopped, took the white handkerchief on the side, and wiped the sweat on his forehead. It was obvious that he was not relaxed.
Zhang Xiaozhu thought that it would not take long after the injection, but he saw Sun Sizhong gently twisting the needle now, flicking the needle lightly, or inserting this needle deeper.
Lift the roots slightly outward.
Only then did Zhang Xiaozu realize that the treatment might have just begun.
The treatment had indeed just begun. Five days later at noon, Zhang Xiaozu helped Sun Sizhong out of the room. The treatment process was a hundred times more complicated than Zhang Xiaozu had imagined.
In the room, the Zodiac Girl fell into a deep sleep.
After learning that the treatment went very smoothly, Zhang Guangyao and others, who had been guarding Yueyang Garden for five days, breathed a sigh of relief. They had suffered a lot in their hearts during these five days and five nights.
Sun Sizhong did not sleep and rested. After a simple meal, he exchanged his thoughts on the subtle state of mind with Zhang Xiaozhu.
It was said to be an exchange, but most of the time he talked and Zhang Xiaozhu listened. He poured out his decades of insights and experiences into the subtle state of mind.
However, the teaching effect is not ideal.
Because the power of mood is a kind of power that can only be understood but cannot be expressed. No matter how long or detailed others talk about it, the listeners will feel confused.
Only when you grab the key and open the door yourself will you suddenly realize that it is just that simple.
As for Sun Sizhong himself, although he has been able to materialize the power of entering the subtle state of mind, his state of entering the subtle state of mind is still only the barrier-breaking state, and he has been stuck in the barrier-breaking state for fifty-three years.
Perhaps he is only as close as a layer of window paper to the next level of knowing his destiny, but if he doesn't break through this layer of window paper, he will never be able to cross it.
Although Zhang Xiaozhu was confused by what he heard, he still remembered everything Sun Sizhong said word for word. He would think about it slowly when he had time, thinking that he might not be able to tell which sentence or even word it was on that day.
It will give him a sudden burst of inspiration.
On the morning of the sixth day, Zodiac Girl woke up and regained consciousness. Shen Wenjun, who was standing by the bed, immediately informed everyone of the good news.
After Huang Daonv learned that it was Sun Sizhong, the Medicine Immortal, who came to treat her, she immediately got dressed and thanked Sun Sizhong in person.
Sun Sizhong took her pulse again and was very satisfied with her recovery. He truthfully told her, Zhang Guangyao and others that she would still have brain disease attacks in the future, but they would not be so frequent and each attack would not last too long.
Time, and then repeatedly told her not to worry in the future, otherwise the brain disease will most likely be aggravated again.
After explaining everything that needed to be explained, Sun Sizhong was in a hurry to leave, but was called into the room alone by Yu Chengyang.
"What's going on? It's so mysterious?" Sun Sizhong couldn't help but asked curiously when he saw Yu Chengyang had set up a soundproofing ban.
Yu Chengyang said with a serious expression: "I see that your hall has turned black and is completely covered by the aura of death. Your death is imminent."
"Don't -" Sun Sizhong wanted to say "don't be joking", but the serious expression on Yu Chengyang's face that he had never seen before told him that Yu Chengyang was not joking, and he couldn't help but frown.
"This calamity only occurred when you took the Holy Blood and Indus Tears from the pawn." Yu Chengyang reminded.
"The other day you asked me if I was looking for these two spiritual materials to save someone, so you suspected that my death would be caused by the person I wanted to save?"
"That's right, so who are you going to save?"
After a moment of silence, Sun Sizhong told the truth: "Save my little disciple, Yu Wenrui."
"No wonder you were vague that day, were you afraid that the pawn wouldn't give you the holy blood and Wutong Tears after hearing this?"
Sun Sizhong nodded and said, "I heard that there are some conflicts between the two of them."
Yu Chengyang nodded. He had heard from Zhang Xiaozhu that Yu Wenrui pierced Butcher Zhang's heart with a sword in the ruins.
But Sun Sizhong didn't know about this, otherwise he wouldn't have said it so easily. He thought that the conflict between Zhang Xiaozu and Yu Wenrui was just a conflict caused by competing for the limelight in Yancheng.
Yu Chengyang asked curiously: "What happened to nephew Yu Wenxian?"
Sun Sizhong's death would fall on his disciple Yu Wenrui, which made Yu Chengyang couldn't help but wonder whether he had guessed wrong.
"His mind has been eroded by the evil spirit, and he has reached the most dangerous edge. If he is not treated, the evil spirit will completely control his mind." Sun Sizhong shook his head and sighed.
Hua Hua Hua——
Yu Chengyang took out his fortune-telling fortune-telling tube from the void space, shook it, and brought it to Sun Sizhong, saying: "Take one, and I will do the calculation for you."
Sun Sizhong reached out and took one.
Sign under.
Yu Chengyang took it and held it in his hand. His thumb pads slowly traced the sign, and the golden charms in his eyes flickered.
His gaze penetrated the void and saw a half-human, half-ape monster covered in white hair, with silver needles stuck all over its body, lying on a cold bed of ice.
Suddenly, the half-human, half-ape monster suddenly opened its eyes, bared its teeth at him, and roared.
puff--
Yu Chengyang spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turned as white as paper, he covered his chest with his right hand and coughed violently for forty or fifty times, then he took a breath, looked at Sun Sizhong and said: "He was possessed by an ancient ferocious beast.
He has passed away, and your death is exactly upon him. You cannot save him, no, you must kill him immediately!"
"You can't kill her." Sun Sizhong shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I raised Rui'er as if I were my own son. How can I kill you?"
"If you can't do it, I'll help you!"
"No, as long as there is a glimmer of hope for treatment, I will give it a try." Sun Sizhong shook his head firmly.
"you……"
Sun Sizhong waved his hand to interrupt Yu Chengyang and said: "I have made up my mind, you don't need to persuade me.
Just imagine, if Brother Tianwu is about to become a demon, can you kill your own junior brother? Even if you know that he will kill you after becoming a demon.
If the old butcher was still alive and saw that Zhang Xiaopou was about to become possessed, would he be able to kill his grandson? Even if the old butcher knew that his grandson would become possessed, he would kill him."
Yu Chengyang was speechless, because the answer was: "I can't do it."
He didn't try to persuade him any more and saw him off all the way. He sent Sun Sizhong ten miles away from the imperial capital, but he still refused to say goodbye.
"Old friend, I have to say goodbye after a long journey, so go back." Sun Sizhong stopped and advised Yu Chengyang not to see you off again.
"You...hey...take care of yourself." Yu Chengyang sighed helplessly.
Sun Sizhong took two steps forward, then suddenly stopped and turned around to warn: "Don't try to follow me. You know that my state of mind has reached a new level, and you can't follow me.
The person I want to save is not in Yaowang Valley, so it’s useless for you to go to Yaowang Valley.”
He was afraid that Yu Chengyang would secretly follow him and then suddenly come out and kill Yu Wenrui while he was treating Yu Wenrui.
"Let's go, let's go, I won't follow you." Yu Chengyang smiled bitterly and shook his head. He did have the idea of following Sun Sizhong.
"Senior--" Zhang Xiaopou, who was also coming to see her off, suddenly called out to Sun Sizhong and said, "There is something that I have been hiding from you and I didn't dare to tell you. I'm afraid that if I tell you, you will leave in anger and not treat my grandmother."
"What's the matter?" Sun Sizhong asked with a frown, "The tears you gave Laochan Wutong couldn't be fake, right?"
"The tears of Wutong are real. Yu Wenrui stabbed my grandfather in the ruins, and the sword penetrated his old man's heart. So if he is still alive, I will definitely avenge this sword when I see him again.
