Fang Qing got the nine heaven-defying needles. He bowed to Qingxuan, the Qingxuan Furnace Spirit. The inheritance given to him by Qingxuan was of immeasurable value and was enough to enable him to go a long way in the medical field.
Afterwards, Fang Qing's consciousness body exited the bronze coffin. He sat on a rosewood chair and began to study the Nine Heaven-defying Needles, hoping to find a way to treat Ling Zhiyun.
Ling Tian, the current emperor of the Lingyun Dynasty, saw Fang Qing closing his eyes and meditating. He did not dare to disturb Fang Qing. He stood up gently and signaled the maids to entertain Fang Qing. Then, he left Shuyu Palace directly.
At this moment, Shuyu Palace was quiet. Several maids did not dare to disturb Fang Qing, and they all stood waiting with bated breath. In the inner room, Ling Zhiyun sat on the bed, with a blush rising from time to time on her pretty face.
She has grown so old that no outside man has ever entered Shuyu Palace, let alone the young man sitting in the outer hall, lost in deep thought. The atmosphere here is full of strangeness.
Fang Qing was completely immersed in the study of the Nine Needles Against Heaven, and many unprecedented acupuncture routes were engraved in his mind. He meditated on the acupuncture scene according to the Nine Needles Against Heaven, and benefited a lot for a while.
"Vitality needle? What is vitality? Since the creation of heaven and earth, life has been the greatest miracle in the world. Living things use the basic energy of heaven and earth as their survival material, which will inevitably cause abnormal changes in their physiques, which are called illnesses."
"There are various reasons for illness and pain. Among them, the biggest reason is that the vitality in the living body is contaminated by certain substances. Restoring vitality and strengthening the body can eliminate abnormal changes. This is the most basic treatment method."
Fang Qing kept observing and studying the mechanical needles. He got a lot of useful information and his understanding of life increased a lot.
The map of the eight extraordinary meridians and internal organs of the human body was memorized by Fang Qing, and he gradually mastered the acupuncture techniques and secrets of vitality acupuncture.
Deep in the sea of consciousness, the Chaos Immortal Spirit Orb rotated slowly, emitting bright light, illuminating Fang Qing's sea of consciousness space, keeping him in the clearest state at all times.
Fang Qing mastered the vitality needle quickly and proficiently, and gained an essential understanding of the structure of the human body, as well as a preliminary understanding of the places where the human body is susceptible to pathological changes. This also increased his knowledge of the elixirs between heaven and earth.
A yellow-level low-grade elixir can be used to refine low-grade elixirs in the eyes of alchemists. In the eyes of doctors, it can treat various common diseases and restore the physical constitution of living beings.
Time passed slowly, and Fang Qing was immersed in the ocean of medical skills. His knowledge broadened too much, and he also had different views on the way of alchemy, which promoted his alchemy skills.
"The true essence cultivated by different exercises will be different, and it will also be different when performing the Nine Heaven-Resisting Needles. The higher the level of the practice, the stronger the true energy, and the effectiveness of performing the Nine Heaven-Resisting Needles will be greatly improved. My Chaos Sword Yuan is extremely special and contains mysterious and unpredictable power. I wonder how much power it can exert with the Heaven-defying Nine Needles?"
Fang Qing murmured to himself. He saw the introduction of living creatures' true essence in the Vitality Needle chapter, which made him full of expectations for his Chaos Sword Essence.
"I cannot use the Vitality Needle for the time being. I still lack a special golden needle. According to the preface of the Nine Heaven-defying Needles, it is best to use a high-level golden needle to cast the Nine Heaven-defying Needles."
"The high-grade golden needles he mentioned are made of different materials. The highest-end one belongs to immortal gold. It is unimaginable that in addition to divine gold, there is also immortal gold in this world. What kind of metal is it?"
Fang Qing studied the Heaven-defying Nine Needles and got an unheard-of metal name - Immortal Gold, which made it difficult for him to imagine what the form of Immortal Gold was and what kind of power it had.
"There is no other way but to use holy metal to make the Anti-Heaven Needle. The nine small golden needles are difficult to refine, so I can only trouble that person."
Fang Qing murmured to himself, and a ray of his spiritual thoughts went into the world, and came to the hiding place. Looking at the ancient Xutian Furnace in front of him, Fang Qing immediately explained the cause and effect. Xutian, the spirit of the Xutian Furnace, said it was easy. Need the help of the sun spirit fire.
Buzz!
A piece of strange metal flew over. It was a middle-grade holy metal - Fengling Gold. It was one of the collections of those old monsters. Void Sky Furnace told Fang Qing that the lightness of Fengling Gold was the most suitable for refining. Needle-shaped objects.
Then, the Sun Spirit Fire burned fiercely in the Void Heaven Furnace and began to heat the Void Heaven Furnace. Xiaoyang, the Sun Spirit Fire Fire, did everything Fang Qing asked. It burned the Wind Spirit Gold with terrifying flames. After a dozen breaths, , Fenglingjin began to melt and turned into a pool of blue liquid metal.
Fang Qing asked Xiaoyang to temper all the metal essence of Fengling Gold, only the most essential part needed to be retained. Soon, a pool of metal essence only the size of a baby's fist was retained.
Xutian Furnace Spirit Xutian took action, and his spiritual consciousness surged, activating his own body and dividing the liquid wind spirit gold.
At this moment, Fang Qing's needle-shaped mold was also ready. The groove was made exactly according to the records on the Nine-Nine Needles. It was only as long as the index finger and as thick as two hairs. It was extremely small and delicate.
The liquid metal essence flowed into the obsidian pool cover. Yes, Fang Qing's mold was cut out of the obsidian pool cover. Only this kind of stone can withstand high temperatures, and ordinary stones simply cannot.
After a dozen breaths, the nine tiny grooves were filled with liquid metal essence. Half a quarter of an hour later, the solid blue gold needle appeared.
In an instant, Fang Qing circulated the Green Sword Sutra, absorbed the spiritual energy in the void, turned it into spiritual liquid, and poured it on the nine still-red golden needles. This was quenching and cooling the golden needles.
Not long after, Fang Qing looked at the nine faint blue gold needles in his hand with a look of joy on his face. These nine gold needles were extremely delicate, slender, tough, and full of toughness. They were special gold needles at the middle level of the Holy Order.
After thanking Xu Tianlu and Xiao Yang, Fang Qing transferred the nine golden needles to the outside world in an instant. He breathed a sigh of relief, holding a golden needle and looking at it constantly.
"It's time to give it a name. Since it's made of Wind Spirit Gold, let's call it the Wind Spirit Needle."
Fang Qing thought for a moment and immediately gave the nine golden needles a name. In the future, the Wind Spirit Needle cured many monks' hidden wounds and became famous in the world of wind and cloud.
Buzz!
Running the Green Sword Sutra, Fang Qing injected his Chaos Sword Element into the Wind Spirit Needle, and a strange blue light burst out, accompanied by wisps of gray-white light, which was extremely strange.
The Wind Spirit Needle trembled slightly, and a strange aura enveloped the entire hall. Fang Qing moved his right hand and pierced the Wind Spirit Needle into his left hand. It was a position recorded by the Nine Needles Against Heaven, and was called the "needle" by the senior experts. hole''!
There are a total of 365 such acupuncture points on the human body, located in various locations on the body. They are extremely mysterious. Fang Qing could only find them by following the guidance of the acupuncture map, and he kept it firmly in his heart.
A strange feeling arises from the left hand. After a slight pain, there is a numbness and a slight coolness. The Chaos Sword Essence in the Wind Spirit Needle enters this point in a special way and begins to nourish and promote the entire arm, and then flows throughout the body. .
"It feels so comfortable! It really works. Even my body, which is disease-free and disaster-free, feels moisturized. It must have a great effect on those who are suffering from pain!"
Fang Qing's eyes lit up. He felt the strange power of the Nine Heaven-defying Needles. It was an unprecedented realization that made him extremely excited. He truly realized the terrifying effect of the Nine Heaven-defying Needles.
"Would you like to try it on the little princess? Even if it cannot temporarily widen her meridians, it can still improve her physique."
Fang Qing pulled out the Wind Spirit Needle in an instant. He murmured to himself, his eyes filled with eagerness to try. This guy regarded this little girl as a guinea pig.
"Forget it. If something goes wrong with this kind of golden branch and jade leaf, it will be very bad. You can try it with a few members of the Lingyun team. Those guys are rough-skinned and thick-bodied, so there is nothing to worry about. Besides, Ni Tianjiu The needle is so magical, there is no chance of anything going wrong!”
Fang Qing held his chin, thinking maliciously. Several maids glanced at Fang Qing from time to time, their big eyes full of doubts: Why does this young master look so... evil.
Could it be that he is treating the little princess... Bah, bah, bah, what are you thinking? It is said that this young master is a unique possessor of a special physique, known as the Xuanhuang Sword God. How could he be so unbearable?
Fang Qing's sense of consciousness was so sharp that he immediately noticed the strange expressions of these maids. He coughed dryly and put away the Wind Spirit Needle: "I have something to ask Lord Ling, can your sister pass it on to you?"
"Okay. Master, please wait a moment. I will report to the emperor right now."
One of the older maids responded hurriedly to Fang Qing. She saluted Fang Qingfu and then trotted out of Shuyu Palace.
"Master, please have tea." Another maid spoke. When she saw Fang Qing relaxing, she immediately poured tea for Fang Qing and put various snacks on the table to entertain Fang Qing.
"Thank you, sister." Fang Qing nodded and thanked the maid politely.
"Xiaoyu, please give Mr. Qin a taste of purple smoke tea."
Just as Fang Qing was about to drink tea, a delicate voice came from the inner room, like an oriole emerging from the valley, full of poetry. It was the little princess Ling Zhiyun who spoke.
Then, a maid came out of the inner room, holding a purple jade teacup on a jade tray. Fang Qing was deeply surprised, and then he thanked the little princess.
Picking up the purple jade cup, Fang Qing nodded appreciatively. This purple jade cup alone was extremely exquisite, depicting five-color spiritual plants and several colorful birds, which was poetic and picturesque.
The rising water mist was like purple smoke clouds, the deep purple tea soup was crystal clear, and a strange aroma of tea filled Fang Qing's mouth and nose, making him feel very comfortable.
"Good tea! The combination of purple spirit root and tobacco can actually make such a spirit tea. Xuanhuang has learned a lot today, thank you little princess."
Fang Qing took a sip of purple smoke tea, and immediately felt the fragrant aroma in his mouth, refreshing and pleasant, with a slight refreshing effect, which swept away all the fatigue in his body.
"Young Master is truly an alchemist. Just by taking a sip of the tea soup, you can determine the spiritual plant used to make the tea. Zhiyun is deeply impressed."
In the inner room, the pretty face of Ling Zhiyun, the little princess of Lingyun Dynasty, was full of surprise. Her big moon-like eyes were full of shock. She immediately opened her mouth to praise.
Because the purple smoke tea was developed by her last year, and everyone in the Lingyun royal family has drunk this tea. However, no elder, brother or sister has ever been able to tell that the purple spirit root contains tobacco. Qin Xuanhuang's perception , no small matter.
"This is nothing, but the little princess is so proficient in pharmacology. Xuanhuang also admires it. It seems that this disease of meridian stenosis has given the little princess another gain, which is good. Little princess, don't worry, this disease, Qin We have some understanding, and it is only a matter of time before this disease can be cured."
Fang Qing was also filled with admiration. Ling Zhiyun was beautiful and smart, and her knowledge of elixirs was profound. She was definitely not inferior to Fang Xiaomiao, the little princess of the Fang family. This was not easy.
"Zhiyun thanks Mr. Qin very much."
Ling Zhiyun thanked Fang Qing. Over the years, the Lingyun royal family had hired countless alchemists and miracle doctors. However, no alchemist or miracle doctor had ever had such confidence, especially with that bowl of medicinal liquid. It made her feel a lot more relaxed.
After she regained consciousness, she also learned from the maid what price Qin Xuanhuang had paid. Lingyun Dynasty would never be able to produce that bowl of liquid medicine. Heaven-level elixirs cannot be produced by ordinary forces, and they still have special properties. The value of elixirs is even more difficult to estimate.
"Xuanhuang, I have a question for you, little princess. What is the cycle of coma with your symptoms? Is it very frequent?"
Fang Qing was very curious about this. He wanted to know the recurrence pattern of this symptom so that he could get some information.
"Since Zhiyun can remember, she has been in coma three times. Each coma was due to different reasons. The first coma was caused by excessive play when Zhiyun was five years old. This is what my father told me. Chapter 1 The second coma was caused by Zhiyun's excessive emotion when her mother and concubine passed away when she was twelve years old. This time...this time it was because..."
Ling Zhiyun slowly told the number of times she had been unconscious. Fang Qing analyzed the reasons. At the critical moment, the little girl stopped talking, which surprised Fang Qing.
"Isn't there something special this time? The little princess must tell Xuanhuang that this information is very important and may be related to finding the root cause of this disease." Fang Qing asked Ling Zhiyun.
"Sir, please interrupt me! This time it was not an accident, but the result of our princess being overly frightened and running violently."
At this moment, the maid on the side spoke. Her words were full of anger and unwillingness, with a look of disdain, and she didn't know who she was targeting.
"Xiaowan!"
In the inner room, Ling Zhiyun spoke. She scolded her maid softly, as if she didn't want to mention anything anymore. Fang Qing became even more curious, was she too frightened? What is this statement?
"Princess! Why didn't you tell me? Those people are so shameless, and they are still disciples of powerful forces. If you ask me, they are worse than beasts! Boo hoo hoo."
The maid seemed to have endured a lot of grievances, and immediately ignored the scolding of the little princess Ling Zhiyun and told some extremely informative things.
"Huh? You mean, someone dares to bully the little princess? This is Lingyun Palace, who dares to be so unscrupulous? Big power? Which big power?" Fang Qing looked at the crying maid and asked her.
"Master, don't ask any more questions about Xiaowan. It's over."
In the inner room, Ling Zhiyun spoke. She seemed to be afraid of something and stopped Fang Qing's inquiry. Her tone was full of fear and uneasiness. She did not want to cause trouble for Qin Xuanhuang and the Lingyun Dynasty.
"In the Dongwu Territory, there are many sects and forces that can possess alchemists, but not many can suppress the Lingyun Dynasty!"
"The Lin family is the overlord. As the overlords of the Dongwu Domain, the conduct of their disciples must not be any worse;"
"The Haoran Sect is one, but the disciples of the Haoran Sect will never do this. Haoran's righteousness is not just talk. Although the Batian Fist Sect has alchemists, their disciples have never liked to participate in such grand gatherings. Even if there are people participating, Martial arts idiots like them are not likely to disturb girls;"
"The disciples of the Qingjiao Sect and the Tyrant Fist Sect are very similar in temperament, so it is unlikely that they can send a younger generation; the Tianxuan Sect and the Baiyun Sect are not as powerful as the Lingyun Dynasty, and their disciples do not dare to do so; "
"The only ones left are Luming Pavilion and Jiudu Lakeside. Although Luming Pavilion is a force in the reincarnation realm, it does not have a Xuan-level alchemist. Even if they send an alchemist here, they will not cause any trouble!"
"As expected, they should be the disciples from Jiudu Lakeside, right? They are a bunch of arrogant and brainless people. It seems that they have not been taught enough lessons. Princess, I wonder if Xuanhuang's analysis is wrong?"
Fang Qing murmured to himself and analyzed the major forces in Dongwu Domain, which surprised and shocked several maids. There was a sound of gasping in the inner room. Ling Zhiyun breathed heavily. She was also very shocked by Fang Qing's guess.
Moreover, Ling Zhiyun's big eyes were full of surprise and uncertainty. She looked steadily at the door curtain, the suspicion in her eyes getting stronger and stronger.
Soon, she seemed to have thought of something, and her jade-like hands suddenly covered Cherry's small mouth. Her eyes were filled with shock, her heartbeat accelerated, and her pretty face flushed.
"Is it him? Is it really him? The rumors from the outside world may be true. Otherwise, how would he know that the people at Jiudu Lake had been taught a lesson by that person? You know, he has never been to Luoxia It’s from the dynasty.”
Ling Zhiyun murmured to herself in her heart, constantly analyzing the things she had heard about. As one of the five golden flowers of Lingyun City, the little princess had met the two of them before, and she was also close friends with Murong Xiu and Xia Yurou. Friend, so she also knew a lot about the unparalleled genius who appeared next to them.
"No wonder, Qin Xuanhuang's alchemy skills are so amazing; no wonder, Qin Xuanhuang's understanding of elixirs is so proficient; no wonder, Qin Xuanhuang is called the Xuanhuang Sword God; you know, he is also a swordsman."
Ling Zhiyun's heart was filled with panic. After various analyses, she basically determined Qin Xuanhuang's true identity. This kind of meticulous analysis was absolutely terrifying.
"Don't worry, little princess. There's nothing to fear from those people. Young Master... Well, I mean, apart from knowing how to make elixirs, they don't have anything to worry about. The monks who rely on elixirs to win over can't Long lasting.”
Outside, Fang Qing was sipping purple smoke tea and comforting Ling Zhiyun. He subconsciously said "young master", which made Ling Zhiyun in the inner room smile, confirming the identity of this guy.
"Call me a little princess? You're not much bigger than a kid!"
Ling Zhiyun murmured to herself in a low and inaudible voice, not liking Fang Qing's name for her.
