After cleaning up his injuries, Jiang Yunqing looked at Uncle Yang who was lying on the bed.
With improved cultivation, it will naturally be easier to save Uncle Yang.
Send the internal force into Uncle Yang's body, find and control the fire to move to the heart.
Of course, this fire is only a symbolic fire, not a real fire.
In addition to intercepting the last ray of life that has passed away, the most important thing is to act as a pump.
With the continuous input of Jiang Yunqing's internal energy, the fire became stronger and gradually formed a small fire.
As the flames grew stronger, the cold heart gradually swelled.
When it was about to expand to the limit, Jiang Yunqing immediately stopped the supply of fire from his internal energy. Just like a fire without firewood, the flames quickly and gradually subsided, and the swollen heart also contracted.
A very simple principle of thermal expansion and contraction caused Uncle Yang's heart to beat again.
Jiang Yunqing had done many experiments on resurrection from the dead when he was in Qingcheng Mountain.
Most of the little animals that Li Xingyun captured to please Lu Linxuan had been poisoned by Jiang Yunqing.
After some success, he continued to be Lu Linxuan's pet.
And those failed products naturally become delicious meals on the plate.
Li Xingyun ate the most, while Lu Linxuan enjoyed it the most.
Of course, not all of Jiang Yunqing's internal energy was used to stimulate the fire, but more of it was dispersed into the various meridians of Uncle Yang's body.
Although most of the small meridians were withered, and some were even broken and destroyed, fortunately the twelve main meridians were still intact.
The inner force of Shennong Jue, which carries the majestic vitality, swims in the twelve main meridians of Uncle Yang, and the meridians that were originally inactive instantly revived.
Since then, Jiang Yunqing's internal energy has been able to enter the small meridians all over Uncle Yang's body, mainly picking up important places for repair. The mysteries of the human body are different from those of the small animals used in previous experiments, and it is impossible to revive Uncle Yang overnight.
The stagnant blood in the blood vessels started to flow slowly, and the cold blood gradually warmed up under the stimulation of the reviving meridians.
As the heart beats with perfect rhythm, the blood trapped in the blood vessels begins to flow back quickly.
Jiang Yunqing suddenly felt happy, this would be an excellent start.
With the continuous input of Jiang Yunqing's internal energy, Uncle Yang's heartbeat has returned to normal, and sometimes it even beats faster than ordinary people.
The blood started to flow again, although the flow rate was slower, but it also restored some color to Uncle Yang's whole body.
Although his face was still pale, he could already give people the feeling that he was still alive.
However, all this is just an illusion, an illusion that exists based on the huge vitality of Jiang Yunqing's Shennong Jue. The vitality in Uncle Yang's body has not actually been restored.
Of course, Jiang Yunqing still has the most critical step to take.
With one move of his hand, a handful of Qi needles formed purely from internal force condensed into shape.
With a wave of his hand, the Qi needle penetrated into the acupuncture points of the twelve meridians under the control of Jiang Yunqing's internal force. Almost instantly, the twelve meridians were sealed, blocking the connection between the small world of the human body and the outside world. connect.
Uncle Yang's last trace of vitality preserved in the fire has a tendency to pass away before it is sealed, so it must be sealed.
If someone accidentally ran away or slipped away, it would be difficult for Uncle Yang to save him even if he were a god.
All the internal energy remaining in Uncle Yang's body rushed toward the fire. The fire was nourished, but it did not grow stronger. It only flickered a few times before exploding, and the sealed vitality was instantly exposed.
After the vitality was no longer bound by the fire, it began to let itself go. First it ran around in the heart, not letting go of the other internal organs, and then wandered around in the twelve meridians. Fortunately, it was sealed in advance. Otherwise, it would be really hard to keep it.
He ran headlong into Jiang Yunqing's Shennong Jue's inner power, and was instantly attracted by the majestic vitality contained in the Shennong Jue's inner power.
At this moment, Jiang Yunqing immediately released the blockade on Uncle Yang's twelve meridians, and all the Qi needles turned into pure internal force again, injected into Uncle Yang's body, and surrounded the trace of vitality layer by layer.
That touch of vitality greedily devoured Jiang Yunqing's Shennong Jue internal power, and Jiang Yunqing provided what he needed. The internal power flowed into Uncle Yang's body continuously as if it was free of money.
In Jiang Yunqing's body, the Sifang Ding is also constantly spitting out internal energy. It is much more difficult to refine the essence provided by meat into internal energy than the essence of plants and trees. .
Most of the internal energy refined from the meat that was close to one-third of his body weight gave Uncle Yang his last glimmer of life, which finally ignited this vitality. The heart finally no longer relied on Jiang Yunqing's internal energy to beat.
Although it was still very weak, at least it was alive, with a heartbeat, a pulse, and gradually breathing.
When Jiang Yunqing finished his work, he had to run the Shennong Art at high intensity while also busy maintaining the supply of Uncle Yang's vitality. For Jiang Yunqing, this kind of mental consumption was far greater than the consumption of internal energy.
I tried my best to open my tired eyes and looked at Uncle Yang's still somewhat shrunken body, but I felt a little helpless. None of this could be accomplished overnight, and could only be warmed up slowly in the future.
I casually put on some clothes and staggered out of the room. I saw Zhang Yuan and Xiaotong, one and one young, sitting on the steps not far from the door, gnawing on bones until their mouths were full of oil, but according to that Judging from the two pairs of oily hands, I guess I was enjoying the food.
In the yard not far away, there was a large pot with several large bones in it. Judging from the size, they should be bear bones.
"Mr. Lang, you're out now. Do you want to eat something together?"
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhang Yuan knew that it was Jiang Yunqing who came out. He turned around, raised the big bone that he had not finished chewing in his hand, and invited Jiang Yunqing to chew the bone together.
Xiaotong also turned around. There were two small balls of cloth stuffed in the noses of the older one and the younger one, soaked in blood.
On the steps, there was a small pool of blood under the feet of both of them.
It seems that this bear bone is quite tonic.
However, Jiang Yunqing ignored the two of them.
He tapped the ground lightly with his toes, reached out to grab the eaves, turned over and climbed onto the roof.
He was just in a daze, lost his balance, and almost fell down.
After shaking his head and cheering up, he saw figures starting to flee on the treetops not far away.
Qinggong moved on the basis of thin air, and his body was as ethereal as clouds. He took a few steps lightly in the air, and borrowed his strength out of thin air. In just two or three breaths, Jiang Yunqing appeared directly in front of the man. His right hand was held in a claw, and the man's neck was He bumped into Jiang Yunqing's hand.
However, Jiang Yunqing did not wait for questioning.
The man closed his mouth and bit it hard, and blood immediately flowed from the corner of his mouth. Then his head tilted and he stopped breathing.
However, Jiang Yunqing didn't actually need to press him. The mask on the man's face had already exposed him.
This is a bad person!
Jiang Yunqing had seen the masks worn by bad guys in the Hidden Soldier Valley.
Jiang Yunqing immediately became alert. He had noticed this person early on, but he had delayed it until now because he was busy saving Uncle Yang.
I just didn't expect that this would be a bad person.
It seems that he still hasn't gotten rid of bad handsomeness.
Pingxu continued to operate and used physical methods to check the surroundings, but no other suspicious people were found.
Is there really only one person? Or is it that someone has already gone back to report the news?
Jiang Yunqing returned to the small courtyard in confusion. Looking at the stunned Zhang Yuan and Xiaotong, he didn't explain much.
"Go buy a carriage and let's go back to Yuzhou!"
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ps: Now that I feel it, the writing seems to be much smoother. Of course, it may be my misunderstanding.
If there are any typos or illogicalities, you can point them out.
