When it comes to supplements, the first thing Chi Yao thinks of is the Immortal Thief of Liuku.
But no matter what the technique is, it must be practiced to a certain stage before it can show its power. As Liu Hongzhong looked like he was dying, and he hadn't learned the exercises, he was more likely to die first.
Moreover, the reason why Barun was able to practice it when he was about to die of hunger and cold in Mount Kangchenjunga was because he had the essence and blood of Ruan Feng, who was almost a master of the Immortal Thief of Liuku, as a guide. Now Ruan Feng has probably arrived on Nason Island. Apart from waiting for the plot, Chi Yao can't think of any way to meet the first generation successor of the Eight Wonders in advance.
Far water cannot quench near thirst.
"The second way..."
Feng Xingtong pinched his chin and said, "Then we can only draw fire from the bottom of the cauldron. The boy's life is a mutation caused by the interweaving and fusion of evil spirits and human souls. Since the mutation in his body has deteriorated, it is better to directly combine the evil spirits with him. Cut off his soul, directly give up the mutated part, and return to the state of a normal person. As long as there is no constant pressure from evil spirits, it will be much easier to simply treat his body."
"Cut it open?"
Chi Yao chewed on the word, "Didn't you say it has been fused together? Is this kind of cutting safe?"
What if Liu Hongzhong's soul was injured and he couldn't practice Qi? Who would he talk to to reason with him?
"Of course there are risks, but with Grandpa Zizhong guiding me in the operation, it shouldn't be a big problem."
Since Feng Xingtong could come up with this method, he naturally had some confidence.
"So……"
He pondered, "What about those cut evil spirits, or half-finished protectors? What should I do?"
"Evil spirits rely on the essence attached to them to survive. Once they leave the body, they will naturally dissipate."
Feng Xingtong said of course.
"Tsk, if such a top-notch protector god is gone...it feels like a waste!"
Chi Yao smacked his lips.
"There's nothing we can do about that,"
Feng Xingtong spread his hands and said, "A child's life can be said to be a gift from heaven and earth, but if you can't afford the price, the gift will also become a burden."
"Um……"
Chi Yao pondered for a while, then turned to Ma Xianhong, "Old Ma, what do you think?"
"ah?"
Ma Xianhong was suddenly cueed and looked at Chi Yao in confusion.
"So, Lao Ma, your thinking is still too rigid."
Chi Yao sighed, "Don't you want to help those in need? Well, is this what you are seeing? Don't you think that your self-cultivation furnace is better used to treat diseases than to transform aliens? More meaningful?"
"Cure?"
"Yes, you see, Liu Hongzhong can't bear the gift of his talent. If your self-cultivation furnace can help him remove these things perfectly, wouldn't it save someone's life?"
"yes!"
After being reminded, Ma Xianhong finally reacted, clapped his hands, and finally remembered one thing, "My original intention of building the self-cultivation furnace was to retrieve my lost memory! Isn't this just curing a disease? When did it start going astray? Where’s the one who died?”
Thinking of this, his head suddenly began to throb and hurt.
"ah--"
Ma Xianhong suddenly let out a scream, and fell to the ground with his head in his hands, a ferocious look on his face, and cold sweat dripping down his face.
"Hey, old horse!"
Chi Yao was shocked when he saw this.
"This is……"
Out of a doctor's instinct, Feng Xingtong immediately rushed to him and put his finger on Ma Xianhong's wrist.
But after a moment, he looked puzzled: "This pulse seems..." Is it okay?
But looking at Ma Xianhong's face struggling in pain, this "no problem" was really hard to say.
So, he could only use his ultimate move again.
"Grandpa Zizhong!"
A gust of dark wind blew by, and Feng Xingtong entered the state of possession again. The divine light in his eyes surged, and a ray of energy penetrated into Ma Xianhong's meridians.
The breath goes up along the Liver Meridian of Foot Jueyin, from the right wrist directly to Shenting and Baihui.
However, when he explored the Dazhui and Tiantu acupoints and prepared to continue ascending to check the brain acupoints, Ma Xianhong's expression became more painful, and he even pushed Feng Xingtong away, stumbled and ran out the door, covering his head.
"Hey, wait a minute..."
Feng Xingtong didn't care that he was pushed. As a doctor, he couldn't let Ma Xianhong leave like this with his illness, so he got up and wanted to catch up.
However, he was stopped by Chi Yao.
"Let him take a break first."
Chi Yao knew very well what caused Ma Xianhong's headache. It was the sequelae left by Qu Tong's modification of his soul many times and feedback to his body.
Although they are both eight magical skills, and their fields also involve souls, the focus of Julingshuangjiang is on taming rather than arbitrarily modifying souls. Therefore, Chi Yao is not optimistic that Feng Xingtong can effectively help Ma Xianhong.
"You stay here with Wu Kui and Hong Zhong, and I'll go see Lao Ma."
After Chi Yao gave instructions, he chased after him.
The scope of the nursing home is not small. Ma Xianhong was just reacting to stress at the time and wanted to be alone for a while, so he did not run far. He just came to a huge yellow kudzu tree in the backyard, holding on to the trunk and breathing heavily.
After a while.
"Do you feel better?"
Chi Yao said calmly.
"Well, sorry."
Ma Xianhong stood up straight, a forced smile on his pale face.
It was clear that he was the one who felt the most uncomfortable just now, but the first thing he did when he recovered was to apologize, which made Chi Yao understand him even deeper.
"do not worry about it,"
Chi Yao waved his hand, "Then... do you still need to ask Xingtong to take another look at it for you? As you saw just now, his medical skills are pretty good."
"No need. I know my body well. Only the Slimming Furnace can cure it. All other methods are useless."
Ma Xianhong shook his head.
"Is it……"
Is this the idea that Qu Tong instilled in you?
The thought passed through Chi Yao's mind that he should see a doctor when he was sick, but Ma Xianhong believed that only by making a self-cultivation furnace could he cure his illness.
But the problem is that even if only the self-cultivation furnace can cure his disease, Ma Xianhong's path in the later period has completely gone astray. If the self-cultivation furnace is designed and improved based on the standards of curing diseases and saving lives, how can it be used to transfer alien magic and transform alien powers? Up in the direction of people?
It feels like a person who has no place to live should be looking for a house.
But someone told him that building a house requires bricks, so he might as well build a brick kiln first!
The man thought about it and felt that it seemed reasonable, so he started building a brick kiln.
As a result, after the brick kiln was built, the man said that the kiln could only bake bricks and was too low-level. It was better to improve it and try to make porcelain.
The man thought for a while and realized that a kiln that could only burn bricks seemed a bit low-level, so he should continue to improve it.
In the end, blue and white porcelain was fired in this kiln, but what about the house he wanted in the first place?
I don’t know when, I forgot.
The premise and inference of each sentence here seems very reasonable, but it has no connection with the previous words, so that it can unknowingly lead people in a direction that deviates from the original intention.
Just like when playing basketball, you constantly change your center of gravity and take test steps. Before you know it, you can go from outside the three-point line to inside the free throw line.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
Thanks to Bai Bai and Hui Hui for the tip!
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