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Chapter seven hundred and twenty seventh preparations on the eve of war

  Qi Yun and the others exited the study room worriedly, and then Sai Huatuo looked at Liu Mingzhi, who had a scary look on his face.

 “Master, what do you mean?”

Liu Mingzhi smiled bitterly and put his wrist on the cotton pad placed by Sai Huatuo: "Sai Lao, no matter whether my injury is good or bad, I hope Sai Lao and Yun'er will report the good news or not. You should be able to understand me.

Difficulties."

Sai Huatuo was startled for a moment, then nodded clearly, finally understanding Liu Mingzhi's intention: "I understand, but the young master doesn't need to worry. The old man's medical skills are quite good, and he will do his best to diagnose and treat the young master.

."

 “Ahem, I believe in Sai Lao.”

Sai Huatuo raised his hand and weighed his sleeves, and placed his fingers on Liu Mingzhi's pulse attentively.

 One cup of tea, two cups of tea.

 After about half a stick of incense, Saihua Tuo withdrew his fingers, frowned slightly and looked at Liu Mingzhi's sallow and withered face, sighed and shook his head.

“The young master’s endurance is indeed extraordinary. The torture that the young master has endured over the past few months cannot be described in words!”

“Sai Lao is indeed very skilled in medicine. It is not an exaggeration to say that my life has been worse than death these past few months!”

"In this case, why didn't the young master send a message to the old man earlier? Why did he have to endure the pain of the sword energy raging in the eight meridians?"

Liu Mingzhi looked at Sai Huatuo's confused eyes and quietly lowered his sleeves.

“I thought that a tiger would not be a threat unless it was injured, but I was wrong. As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. No matter how seriously injured a tiger is, it still cannot stop the fact that it is a tiger.

 The power of a tiger’s death is still there, so this tiger is a tiger.”

Saihua Tuo seemed to have a clear understanding. He opened the medicine box, took out a porcelain bottle, poured out two pills and handed them to Liu Mingzhi.

“I don’t understand the things in the temple, but I just don’t understand. The young master’s breakthrough to the half-step innate realm is to rely on external forces, and the foundation is not yet solid. Why do you want to forcefully attack that mysterious and mysterious realm?

 With the young master’s current status and power, his previous state was completely sufficient to protect himself.

You can certainly make a name for yourself in the realm of mystery and mystery, but opportunities and opportunities are indispensable. If you attack forcefully, not only will you not be able to achieve your goals, but you will damage your own foundation.

 The young master’s current situation is the best proof.

 The Xiantian Realm is indeed a place where one’s skills are profound and cannot be understood by ordinary warriors.

 But it’s not that easy to achieve, Master, you are being reckless.”

Liu Mingzhi took the two pills from Sai Huatuo and drank them with warm water. After a while, the complexion on his face seemed to improve.

  He breathed a sigh of relief, and Liu Mingzhi looked at Sai Huatuo in surprise: "I admire you, I haven't felt this comfortable for a long time."

“This Shujin Pill can only temporarily suppress the sword energy in the young master’s body. It will take a lot of effort to eradicate your injuries, young master.

The innate internal power in the young master's body is too overbearing and powerful. As expected, it should have been implanted into the young master's veins by the old man Tianjian Wenrenzheng.

The original intention of Mr. Wen was to hope that the young master would use this innate internal power to hit the realm of enlightenment that everyone in the world longed for. However, the young master was too hasty. Instead of making good use of this innate internal power, he was injured by it.

The five internal organs.

 In the final analysis, young master, you underestimate the innate state.

 There are as many people in the martial arts world as there are crucian carp crossing the river, but there are only a handful of people in the innate realm, which all illustrates the brilliance and terror of the innate realm.

 Ren Du's second channel has only been opened and he dares to try to suppress the internal power of the innate master to attack the realm.

 You are lucky, Master, because you are blessed with great fortune. Otherwise, if you were to go crazy, I am afraid that Master, you would have died miserably due to the sword energy in your body.



Liu Mingzhi looked at Sai Huatuo's somewhat emotional look, smiled bitterly and sighed: "A few months ago, I went to the Kingdom of Jin alone to see Yue'er, and by the way, I could personally understand how the battle was going.

I am a little worried that after arriving in the capital of the Kingdom of Jin, some people in the Admiralty Division will take a different approach and try to force me to stay in the Kingdom of Jin. I am thinking that I can have more self-protection strength by breaking through the realm of Tongxuan.

 Alas, I thought that within a few years, the inner strength implanted in my body by my mentor would be able to be used by me.

Who would have thought that after so many years, that inner breath would still be so overbearing? It is simply not something I can bear.

If I hadn't stopped the loss in time, I'm afraid I would have been buried in a foreign land.

Later on, I was barely able to control my internal injuries, but the autumn rain suddenly came, and I was weak and the wind and cold entered my body, causing my internal energy to become completely disordered and out of control.

I thought I would slowly recuperate after I came back, but who knew that instead of getting better, it actually got worse."

“The main thing is that the young master doesn’t want to get better so quickly, right?”

Liu Mingzhi was stunned for a moment, looked at Sai Huatuo's enigmatic eyes, and smiled noncommittally, acquiescing to Sai Huatuo's words. As for the reason, Sai Huatuo didn't ask, and he didn't bother to clarify.

“Sai Lao, my injury shouldn’t threaten my life, right?”

"Young Master, don't worry. It's not too serious. I don't have the ability to get back to the original state all at once. During this period of time before this, as long as you, Young Master, follow Lao Chan's methods and take medicine and recuperate on time, you should be able to recover a year ago.

"

“That’s fine, that’s fine, as long as there is no life-threatening danger, then the old master Russell will be rejuvenated.”

“Young Master, please lie down on the soft floor first, and I will prick you with a few needles to smooth out the sword energy in your veins.”

Liu Mingzhi didn’t hesitate and stood up directly and walked towards Ruantao behind the screen.

 “Do you need to take off your clothes?”

“No need, I can just apply acupuncture directly.”

 “It’s time to work!”

Liu Mingzhi lay on the bed and closed his eyes. Saihua Tuo took out the needle bag and concentrated on picking up several silver needles of different lengths and inserting them into various acupuncture points on Liu Mingzhi's body one by one.

About half an hour later, Liu Mingzhi opened his eyes in a daze, looked at Sai Huatuo who was sitting aside and waited, and took a soft breath.

 “Thank you Sai Lao, it feels so good without the needling.”

"It's hard for the young master to resist the pain for a few months. I've prescribed some medicine for you. I'll let you boil the medicine and take it later. Just take care of it first."

“Can the decoction they boiled for me be used, Yun’er?”

“The old man smelled it and found that they were all medicines for treating typhoid fever, but they were of little use. The young master will rest for a while while the old man went to give the prescription to the young lady and the others.”

 “Well, I’m done!”

Liu Mingzhi closed his eyes again and took a nap. He had not felt so comfortable for a long time.

As soon as Saihua Tuo went out, Qi Yun and others swarmed around him and asked in unison.

“Sai Lao, how is your husband’s health?”

Saihua Tuo gave Qi Yun and the others a relieved smile: "Young ladies, don't worry, the young master is fine. It's just that the evil spirit has entered the body and left hidden diseases, so the body is getting worse day by day.

 Lao Chan has given the young master acupuncture to relieve his pain, and supplemented it with decoctions to warm him up, and he will be cured soon."

The tense heartstrings of the girls finally relaxed, and they all bowed to Saihua Tuo.

 “Thank you Sai Lao.”

 “Don’t dare, it’s the old man’s duty.”

Saihua Tuo signaled Qi Yun and the others to stand up, took out a prescription from his sleeve and handed it to Qi Yun.

“Young madam, use this to prepare medicine, simmer over low fire, boil five bowls of water until ten thousand, the medicinal soup will be made immediately, feed the young master and take it!”

“Okay, okay, sister, sister Yan’er, you two will arrange a place for Mr. Sai to live, and we’ll go get some medicine.”

"OK!"

 Sai Hua Tuo settled down in Liu Mansion and began to recuperate Liu Mingzhi day after day.

As for the Northern Expeditionary Army, it did not exceed Liu Mingzhi’s guess.

Yunyang and the others were really preparing a plan to raid the Turks. The letter that Yunyang asked Nangong Ye to send to Li Ye contained exactly the request for an opportunistic raid.

  Compared to the six major border towns in northern Xinjiang, the Jin Kingdom’s frontier has an excellent terrain due to its distance from the Turkic grasslands. In addition, there is sufficient food and grass, and morale is booming.

No matter how you look at it, it is a God-given opportunity that catches people unawares.


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