Chapter 487 Return to camp

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For Baicao Xian, external injuries are just a matter of moving his fingers, while internal injuries are the time to test his skills.

But I saw him sitting cross-legged behind Dong Zhang. Ten finger-long silver needles were scattered on Dong Zhang's strong back muscles. One end of the silver needle was wrapped with slender red threads. These threads were being used by Baicao Fairy ten times. Twisted with one finger.

After a while, Dongzhang felt a faint warmth coming from his back. Without looking back, he knew that this was the work of Baicao Fairy.

It was also the first time for everyone in the ancient tomb to see such a novel healing method, and they all stared at the two people without daring to breathe.

Baicao Fairy closed her eyes slightly and stretched the red thread with her ten fingers. At this moment, her fingers were trembling, and soon, Dong Zhang's back gradually turned red.

Dongzhang noticed that there were waves of gentle warmth flowing from the acupuncture points on his back into his body. He knew that Baicao Fairy was checking his injuries, so he let go of his body and mind and allowed him to inspect.

Otherwise, the Jiuyang Qi that automatically defends against enemies would have to rebound Baicao Xian's internal energy, which would be a joke.

A cup of tea passed quietly, and everyone saw that Baicao Xian's face became more and more strange. Xiao Longnu was the most concerned about Dong Zhang's body, and naturally saw the strange look on his face, and couldn't help but ask Said: "Sir, Dongzhang is seriously injured?"

Baicao Fairy opened her eyes slightly and shook her head: "It's heavy, but not too heavy."

Lu Yao rolled his eyes, do doctors like to titillate people so much? No matter which dynasty they are in, it seems that doctors like to speak half of the words, and Baicao Xian is no exception.

Seeing that everyone was still puzzled, Baicao Fairy glanced at Dongzhang who was calm and composed, and said hesitantly: "Mr. Dongzhang must have used some secret method to transfer the injuries. The originally fatal internal injuries were also transferred to insignificant meridians by Mr. On the one hand, this is because it is not serious, and on the other hand, Mr. Dong Zhang has hurt his heart, so it is not serious."

After saying this, everyone in the ancient tomb couldn't help but feel tense. Xiao Longnu even bit her lower lip, looked at Baicao Fairy with a pale face, and said quickly: "Then, sir, can the treatment be good?"

Lu Yao, Lu Qing, and Granny Sun also looked at the white-haired Baicao Xian with eager faces. The doctor was really respected in every era.

Different from everyone in the ancient tomb, Han Wugou and others were shocked after hearing Baicao Xian's explanation, and secretly thought, is there such a magical power in this world? Shouldn’t the meridians be fixed? How did he do that? Asked three times in a row.

In fact, Baicao Fairy was also shocked, but as a doctor, he still possesses the qualities he should have. Hearing this, he smiled at Xiao Longnu: "Madam, don't worry, sir, your self-healing ability is very strong, but there is no such thing as little old man." Son, Mr. Dongzhang can also recover, but it will take more time. The little old man is just giving him a little push now."

After hearing this, Long Nu let out a big sigh of relief, but she didn't even notice that Dong Zhang was more nervous than herself.

Dongzhang knew his own body, so he turned his head slightly and glanced at Baicao Xian behind him, showing a smile, and the latter also raised the corner of his mouth.

Oh, this old man really knows how to comfort people, please spend more time.

If he needed to recover from this internal injury, it would take him at least a year and a half, and he might not be able to recover smoothly even in a year. In his opinion, it would take more time, which was really too self-effacing.

In order to prevent Long Nu and others from not knowing the importance of Baicao Fairy, Dongzhang took another bite of snow ginseng and said: "This snow ginseng can at least make me recover half a year in advance."

No more words, just to the point.

Everyone was not a fool, and they all looked at Baicao Fairy with gratitude in their eyes. The latter shook his head without saying a word, and carefully guided Dongzhang's chaotic meridians in his body.

There is something that Dongzhang did not fully explain, that is, this thousand-year-old snow ginseng can not only restore his injuries, but also purify and increase his internal strength. It is a rare treasure in the world.

Behind Dong Zhang, Baicao Fairy's heart was not as calm as he showed on his face. After wandering through Dong Zhang's meridians, he discovered an incredible secret. At that time, he was so shocked that his hands trembled slightly and he opened his eyes. Immediately he saw an unreadable look from Dongzhang.

When Baicao Xian saw this, he could only bury his shock deep in his heart.

This son's two meridians, Ren and Du, are clear.

Yes, this was a huge gamble by Dongzhang. Faced with the superimposed internal power of the three masters and disciples of Jinlun Dharma King, since he was invincible, he turned his body into a 'cage' and trapped all three strands of true energy in it. in vivo.

This is an extremely dangerous move. One wrong step will lead to a wrong step, and one careless operation will result in death on the spot, with no possibility of survival.

Jinlun Dharma King's internal energy is much stronger than Dongzhang's. Coupled with the decades of skill of Huodu and Dalba, no one in the world can resist it, not even the Five Ultimate Skills.

Naturally, Dongzhang couldn't do it either, so once they faced each other, Dongzhang was instantly shocked by the three of them. Then the evil arose in his heart, and the anger came from his courage. The infuriating energy is guided to the important entrances in the body.

You, Zhang Wuji, can use a rare treasure like the Qiankun Qi Bag to open the Second Bridge of Heaven and Earth. Then I, Dong Zhang, can do it too. Since there is no Qiankun Qi Bag, I will transform myself into a bag and use my body as an airtight Qiankun Qi Bag. , and trap the enemy's true energy with the secret method of reversing the meridians.

Dong Zhang's method is much more dangerous than Zhang Wuji's. You must know how fragile the human body is. If you don't guide it properly, everything will be lost. However, Dong Zhang uses himself as a furnace to guide the enemy's true energy to collide with him. The key point is really thrilling.

In the end, it was a blessing in disguise. With the help of the huge zhenqi of the three Jinlun Dharma Kings, they broke through dozens of mysterious entrances on their bodies in one fell swoop, and finally opened the bridge between heaven and earth, and the two channels of Ren and Du.

When passing the level, the nine-yang magic skill, water and fire, combined with yin and yang, turned into a Tai Chi diagram in the body. From then on, the magic skill was finally perfected, and the body was like strips of mercury flowing everywhere, which was extremely wonderful.

From then on, Jiuyang Zhenqi truly reached the point of being inexhaustible and inexhaustible, and its self-generation speed was several times faster than before. Only then did he slap the three masters and disciples of Jinlun Dharma King away with one palm.

But at that time, Dongzhang's heart pulse had also been severely damaged. After a brief burst, the hanging breath disappeared. The true energy could only continue to protect the heart pulse, and there was no more energy left to fight the enemy. Only then could he He knew that he wanted Xiao Longnu to fight later.

Only then did Huang Yaoshi come face to face to congratulate him, while Ouyang Feng looked complicated.

They have already seen Dong Zhang's breakthrough, reaching the five levels, and the world will be reshuffled with Dong Zhang's rise.

at the same time.

Beside a ravine forty miles away from Zhongnan Mountain, a foreigner with a high nose, deep eyes, and curly yellow beard was squatting by the stream to wash his face. Behind him sat a monk whose clothes were stained with blood. Sitting on a big rock, his eyes were blank, staring blankly into the distance, looking like he was lost.

After a while, this foreigner wearing jeweled clothes by the stream said: "His Holiness, you promised me that you would speak kindly to me in front of the prince. You will help me explain, right?"

This lost monk was the Jinlun Dharma King who escaped. After hearing this, his pupils finally had a hint of color, and he staggered out of the mountain: "Go back to camp."