Zhao Xun stayed in the chessboard world for several hours, trying for a long time but unable to get out.
He searched everywhere but couldn't find the legendary portal.
Damn, they are all lies.
He was running out of time.
Good guy, it's simple when it comes in, golden light flashes and he enters the board.
But how to get out?
This can't be a one-way channel, right?
In desperation, Zhao Xun had to go to the stream to look for the old man.
Fortunately, the old man did not leave. Zhao Xun breathed a sigh of relief.
"Old sir, how do I leave this chessboard world?"
"Only by looking at it can we know that it lasts for thousands of years, but three years can only last for a short time. Even if you are drunk, you will be bored, and you will have no regrets when you make a move."
The old man said lightly.
Zhao Xun quickly wrote down this poem.
Although the poem chanted by the old man cannot be compared with those famous poems, and it does not even rhyme in a complete sense, it has a profound meaning and contains a mystery.
Zhao Xun tried to recite it again, and saw a golden light all around him, and a halo shone on him.
Drawing the ground as a prison, Zhao Xun was instantly sucked up by a strong suction force and flew towards the sky.
Hearing a bang, Zhao Xun seemed to have been hit by something, and then began to fall rapidly again.
Damn it, could he have fallen and died?
If that were the case, he would probably be the most miserable time traveler to die.
Zhao Xunxin prayed silently. Although he was a practitioner, all spells seemed to be ineffective at this moment. His body curled up involuntarily.
Soon after, only a muffled sound was heard, and Zhao Xun fell to the ground.
When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was still in a room in another courtyard, holding the book "Ping Qian Kun" in his hand.
Damn it!
At this moment, Zhao Xun was extremely shocked.
He quickly checked the water leak and found that there was no obvious change in the degree.
This is exactly consistent with what the old man said.
The old man said that the years on the chessboard are equal to the days outside the chessboard.
Calculated according to this time ratio, how many hours did he stay on the chessboard? When converted to outside the chessboard, it actually didn't take long, probably only a few dozen breaths?
Zhao Xun was filled with joy. He has become a master of time management. The world inside the chessboard is a refuge, a container.
If you encounter danger, just flee to the chessboard.
And the chessboard is hidden in the book "Ping Qian Kun", which can be said to be very hidden.
How could ordinary people find out?
Zhao Xun has now mastered the method of entry and exit.
To enter the chessboard world, you only need to open the book "Ping Qian Kun" and stare at the chessboard on the title page.
To figure it out, just read the poem the old man told him.
Zhao Xun tried again and felt relieved after finding that there was indeed no problem.
I never thought that the great player Nangong Chu would have such a treasure. He is really the destined person for this "Ping Qian Kun".
He didn't plan to tell anyone about this. This was Zhao Xun's last resort to save his life.
If you encounter someone you can't beat, why can't you hide if you can't win?
As for the many other wonderful features of this chessboard space, Zhao Xunda can slowly explore it.
Anyway, time in the chessboard world is worthless and can be squandered as much as you like.
Is time management difficult?
No, Zhao Xun is the real time management master, everyone else is so low!
Satisfied, Zhao Xun was about to go to have dinner, but as soon as he left the house, he saw the sixth senior brother walking over in a hurry.
Seeing that Sixth Senior Brother's face was as pale as dirt, Zhao Xun quickly asked with concern: "Sixth Senior Brother, what happened?"
"Junior brother, it's the third senior brother. The third senior brother suddenly fell ill."
Third senior brother? fall sick?
Where is this?
The third senior brother has always been a very powerful being in Zhao Xun's mind. Although he is not as good as the top bosses such as Shan Zhang and Yuan Tiangang, he is still an absolute powerhouse in the second level.
Practitioners also get sick, and do they fall ill directly?
Zhao Xun felt a little weird.
But no matter what, Sixth Senior Brother said so, he should go and have a look.
"Sixth Senior Brother, don't worry, let's go take a look before talking."
After saying that, Zhao Xun took the lead and ran towards the room where the third senior brother was.
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Long Qingquan was lying on the bed at the moment, his face was yellow and his lips were pale.
Xu Rong, his tenth junior brother, served him tea and water and served him carefully.
Although Xu Rongren is a bit naive, he is still meticulous and serious in doing things.
Although he didn't know why the third senior brother suddenly fell ill, he still took good care of him.
Xu Rong was about to change Long Qingquan's handkerchief and apply hot compress when he heard rapid footsteps.
Turning around to look, I saw Junior Brother Zhao Xun and Sixth Senior Brother Lu Guangdou coming.
"Sixth Senior Brother, Junior Brother. You are finally here."
Although Xu Rong was a bit naive, he also knew that the third senior brother was seriously ill this time. If it is not treated in time, it may be life-threatening.
"Tenth Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, what happened here? Sixth Senior Brother and I only went out for half a day, why did Third Senior Brother fall ill?"
Xu Rong shook his head and said: "I don't know what happened, but the third senior brother has been vomiting and having diarrhea since early today, and he has lost weight. I went to ask him to take a look, and he said he had dysentery."
"Dysentery?"
Zhao Xun was stunned.
Dysentery was a serious disease in this era and could be life-threatening if not treated promptly.
It's just fine, why did the third senior brother suddenly get dysentery.
Furthermore, can practitioners also be infected with dysentery? Shouldn’t a practitioner’s physique be different from that of ordinary people?
Zhao Xun had too many questions, but he knew that now was not the time to ask.
First, we must pay close attention to the treatment of the third senior brother's condition.
The illness has come like a mountain, and the third senior brother now looks really haggard.
In the past, Zhao Xun always laughed at the third senior brother as being a preserved meat, but now the third senior brother is completely like an old bacon.
It's a bit distressing to watch.
He came to the third senior brother and sat on the edge of the bed. He asked the third senior brother to open his mouth and stick out his tongue, and observed the tongue coating.
A burnt and irritable tongue is indeed a symptom of dysentery.
In his previous life, Zhao Xun studied medicine for half a year.
To be honest, doctors’ cognitive treatment of dysentery is a step-by-step process.
At first the doctors were really helpless about this disease, but with the continuous accumulation of experience, they also found some methods.
In the Ming Dynasty, Lang, who held the title of "Xuan Hu Ji", traveled all over the world and treated many dysentery diseases with excellent results. Zhao Xun had read this record before, and combined with the illness of the third senior brother, he could basically judge that the two were caused by it.
He recalled Nalang's prescription and wrote it down.
"Have someone prepare the medicine according to this prescription."
Of course, drug treatment is only auxiliary, and it is best to cooperate with enema treatment.
Zhao Xun felt that he needed to inform his third senior brother in advance so that he could be mentally prepared.
The most important thing is not to avoid medical treatment.
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