Chapter 144 Who Wants to Become a Immortal? I'll Help Him
The damage to Xiao Chuhe's hidden veins was caused by Zhuoqing's continuous Yin palm.
With just one palm, his martial arts skills were completely disabled and he was unable to mobilize his true energy. Ji Ruofeng was hit by eighteen palms, and even the top immortal Mo Yi could not heal her.
"Now that Qingmu Sword Immortal has also entered the Mysterious Realm of Immortality, his medical skills are comparable to those of immortal magic and Taoism. Maybe he can."
Ji Xue thoughtfully said:
"What should I give in exchange for asking him to take action?"
To say that what Baixiaotang has, it is naturally the secret information in the Jianghu. Although the Xuanjing can travel around the world, it cannot travel through it. Knowing the world, the information is still very valuable.
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Tianqi Palace, Emperor Mingde's palace, Hua Jin finished today's diagnosis and treatment and left with Lan Yuehou.
"Little miracle doctor, can your Majesty's disease be eradicated?"
"A miracle doctor is a miracle doctor, why is there an extra small word?" Hua Jin muttered, "His Majesty's physical illness has been cured, but his heart disease remains, and the doctor has difficulty, so he can only save himself."
During the New Year Sacrifice Ceremony a few days ago, Emperor Mingde suddenly fainted. The imperial doctors all tried their best, and the imperial preceptors also came to help, but the effect was minimal.
So, Lan Yuehou went to Jianxin Tomb alone and invited Hua Jin to Tianqi.
"Miracle doctor, let me take you back."
Lan Yuehou spoke calmly, and suddenly he saw a carrier pigeon coming from the sky. He stretched out his hand to catch the flying bird and opened the cloth to read the letter.
His face gradually became serious, and showed a bit of hope:
"Aoki Sword Immortal healed King Bai's eyes. He did the whole process without touching the patient. His graceful appearance...
"Last time, the trance tour caused a stir in the world, and it's coming again?"
Hearing this, Hua Jin stood on tiptoe, wanting to read the contents of Feishu, but in the end he was a little shorter:
"Aoki? He is my second master. Did he cure King Bai's eye disease?"
Lan Yuehou was slightly surprised:
"Aren't you the disciple of Xin Baicao in Yaowang Valley? When did you become the disciple of the Sword Immortal?"
Hua Jin akimbo:
"He taught me Zhu You's medical skills at Kenshin Tomb, so he can naturally be regarded as my master!"
"That's it," Lan Yuehou smiled lightly, put away the letter and said, "The letter said that your second master cured King Bai's eye disease, and he did not use acupuncture and medicine. He only chanted mantras and used flesh and blood to help.
"On the way, there was a vision of red clouds, evil things invaded, and a drama of exorcism was staged.
"The whole process took less than half an hour, and King Bai's eyes were cured. It can be called a medical miracle."
Hua Jin snorted:
"If there's anything shameful in the letter, don't show it to me."
Lan Yuehou smiled and said casually:
"Perhaps, we can invite this person to come to the palace... Let's write a letter first and ask if there is any way to get rid of the heart disease."
When it comes to patients and treatment, Hua Jin always has his own opinions and has a strict attitude. Under normal circumstances, he would definitely refute it.
This time it's different.
"Second Master, maybe there is a way."
Zhu Youshu is different from other modern treatment systems. Its effect is miraculous. It can even transfer the pain, and the heart disease may not be out of the question.
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On an unknown mountain, in front of a wooden house, two old men were sitting facing each other, cooking medicine.
One of them was thin, but his eyes were bright, and the other looked poor, as if he had been seriously ill for a long time.
"Come on, Master Ji, take some medicine."
Ji Ruofeng took the medicinal soup and sighed:
"Xin Baicao, does this medicine really work?"
The skinny old man snorted:
"I can protect you from death."
Just as he was talking, a gray-white homing pigeon flew into the forest and landed on the eaves of the wooden house.
Xin Baicao glanced:
"Your daughter wrote again."
Ji Ruofeng made a move, and the carrier pigeon immediately jumped down, raising its legs familiarly to wait for the letter to be opened.
"As expected of Master Ji, the carrier pigeons are different from others."
Ji Ruofeng smiled and said nothing. After reading Feishu, her expression suddenly became hopeful, and she spoke excitedly:
"Xin Baicao, last time you said you had an idea, what was it?"
"I advise you not to try it," the thin old man became serious, "One medicine can help you return to your peak in seven days.
"But once seven days have passed, it will be irreversible, and it will be difficult for gods to cure it."
Ji Ruofeng raised his head, his eyes sparkling:
"There is a heated discussion in the world. The Qingmu Sword Immortal's medical skills are like those of an immortal. Maybe he has other methods."
Xin Baicao shook his head slightly and said seriously:
"You are not young anymore, so you should be more steady. The overseas immortals cannot remove the force of the Mian Yin Palm, and the lesions that I cannot cure, who else in the world can cure them?
"How can a famous doll make you so happy?"
If it were someone else's flying letter, Ji Ruofeng might have been suspicious, but her daughter explained in the letter that Fang Ping's method was extremely miraculous, no different from fairy magic, and could exorcise evil spirits and cure diseases. Although it was said to be a medical skill, it was actually more like a Taoist method.
The King of Medicine Xin Baicao cannot cure well, the Immortal Mo Yidao cannot cure well, and now there is a method that combines medicine and Taoism to make people lose hope?
Ji Ruofeng looked firmly and said:
"I have to give it a try. This world is turbulent, but I can't participate in it. It's really a pity.
"And the letter said that Sword Immortal Qingmu was your young apprentice's second master and taught her some medical skills."
Xin Baicao said calmly:
"I guessed it. The two of them were at the Kenshin Tomb. With the little girl's character, she must have asked to learn."
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At the same time, the Mu family in Qingzhou.
A middle-aged man with a pale complexion and dark bags under his eyes looked at the letter and his expression gradually became excited:
"Is there such a miracle doctor in the world?"
He stood up and walked around. His knees were no longer sore and his steps were no longer loose. His thin body was full of hope and power:
"Aoki Sword Immortal is different from the Hidden Medicine King. He is in Xueyue City. We must invite him here. No matter how much money we pay, it doesn't matter!"
For a time, all the major forces in the world came to Xueyue City, either to seek treatment for difficult and complicated diseases or to congratulate the Sword Immortal for his talent.
And all the changes in the world were caught in Fang Ping's "eyes".
The reaction of the major forces is exactly what he wants. The greater the momentum, the faster the progress of the mission.
"Let's get excited."
Fang Ping said to himself:
"With a few more commissions from famous families, it should be almost done."
The "Shushan Divine Sword Technique" emphasizes the speed of one word and the instant of two words, killing the enemy in an instant, breaking the formation and destroying the world.
In order to perform this sword technique, you need to ask the gods from the heavens to descend and use the power of the sword gods to draw the sword.
Yue Qingshu in Immortal Sword 7 can use this move, which can activate thousands of divine sword intentions, kill enemies in a wide range, and have terrifying power. During the process of performing the sword technique, he is in a state of divine blessing and ignores most attacks.
"I wonder if the Divine Sword Jue can break through the upper limit of this world."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the house was knocked again.
Fang Ping waved his hand, and the solid wood door opened, revealing Ling Shaohan with a respectful look on his face.
Fang Ping asked:
"What's the matter?"
Ling Shaohan took a step forward and bowed:
"Shao Han came here to apologize."
As he said this, with his heart down, he suddenly bent over and knelt down, his head touching the ground.
Fang Ping frowned slightly, as if confused:
"What crime have you committed against me?"
Ling Shaohan still couldn't kneel down and said:
"The day before yesterday, I blamed you because the Sword Immortal neglected King Bai. Today, I don't believe in you because of my ignorance.
"The sword fairy is kind to my lord, but I have a bad mind. I am really a villain, and I should be guilty of serious sins."