The reason why Sikong Zhenjiu chose to come here was, firstly, that it was not too far from the Medicine House. It was the so-called dark place under the lamp, and the most dangerous place was the safest place! The people in Xuanming Palace would never have imagined that they would be hiding here.
Secondly, this place is located in the mountains. It is a quiet place. Not only is it convenient for Sikong Xian to go up the mountain to collect medicine, but he can also calm down and continue studying the "Wuji Medical Classic" without any distractions.
There is no better place than here.
Having just arrived in such a strange place, Sikong Xian looked around with his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little curious. Even the nervousness and panic of them being chased all the way by Xuanming Palace and escaping in embarrassment seemed to have faded away a lot.
"This used to be a secluded place for white ink paintings in the Xiuwen Museum. It should be difficult for them to find it for a while."
Sikong Xian heard the sound and sighed slightly: "I didn't expect it would end up like this!"
"Be careful," Sikong Yujiu endured the severe pain in his body, and helped his elder brother to sit down with both hands. Then he looked sideways and blamed himself: "It's all my fault. If I hadn't offended Xuanming Palace, I wouldn't have affected you. ."
"Alas!" Sikong Xian sighed softly and leisurely: "This matter has nothing to do with you, it's all my fault. If I hadn't been insistent on going my own way and always wishing to get the prescription for the 'Seven Hatreds', you would have had a relationship with Xuan It’s entirely my brother’s fault that there is a dispute in Hades!”
"Brother..."
Before Sikong Yujiu finished speaking, his body suddenly trembled. Facing Sikong Xian, he supported the table with both hands and let out a series of "ah"s in his mouth. Qi and blood surged up in his body, his throat felt sweet, and he suddenly made a gurgling sound. He swallowed the mouthful of blood again, but did not spit it out.
Only then did Sikong Xian notice Sikong Zhenjiu's face. He saw that his face was horribly pale, his lips were dry, his breathing was intermittent, as if blocked, and his breath was almost frighteningly weak. It was obvious that his body and My mental state is extremely bad!
This is obviously a symptom of serious injury! When did this injury occur? Why didn't I notice it just now?
"You look very bad!" Sikong Xian was shocked when he saw his second brother's bloodless face. He couldn't help but curse himself secretly: Sikongxian, why are you so stupid? ! I also felt regretful in my heart. I am so useless. As the eldest brother, I can't even protect my brothers. Isn't it true that I am a man in vain? !
Just now, Sikong Zhenjiu accidentally noticed that his back had received a palm from Huotang envoy Yang Zhiyan. And because he was unprepared, he was seriously injured. On the way here, Sikong Zhenjiu kept using the remaining Qi in his body to suppress the injury. He held back and said nothing because he was afraid that his injury would affect his elder brother. If the eldest brother is put in danger again, if something happens to him, then Sikong Zhenjiu will really die!
Moreover, due to the ups and downs and trekking along the way, Sikong Zhenjiu's body has reached its limit. The fierce battle with the Shuitang envoy, coupled with the forced use of zhenqi to suppress internal injuries, has already severely depleted the zhenyuan, and now it is even worse. . So until now, he couldn't hold on anymore.
"Second brother, sit down quickly." Sikong Xian said anxiously. He immediately stood up and helped Sikong Zhenjiu sit down. Sikong Xian immediately diagnosed his pulse. After a moment, his eyebrows slightly raised: "Your pulse condition Extremely chaotic, scattered but not gathered, empty but not real; you have suffered extremely serious internal injuries!"
Sikong Yujiu explained softly: "I was attacked by Yang Zhiyan, the envoy of Huotang, and got a slap from him. Don't worry, it will be fine."
"If you want to treat this injury, you need to start with medical management of the internal meridians. You need to meditate for an hour every day, and input the true energy into the Yintang point on the head, the Shanzhong in the chest, the Juque between the chest and abdomen, and the sea of qi under the navel. …”
"Then go back to the head, enter the water, Zhongwan, Tiantu, and finally return to the Yintang point!" Before he finished speaking, Sikong Zhenjiu continued.
"Yes!" Sikong Xian praised: "The running order is absolutely correct."
When he looked at Sikong Yujiu, his eyes were not only full of joy and approval, but also mixed with a bit of relief.
Sikong Xian was deeply pleased to see that his second brother Jing could explain such a complicated conditioning method accurately.
Looking at Sikong Zhenjiu, a young man with such a handsome appearance, Si Kongxian couldn't help but sigh in his heart: The ignorant boy who knew nothing in the past has grown up in the blink of an eye, and after all, he is not the same as he was back then, no matter what Is it age, medical skills, or other aspects...
The second brother has unknowingly surpassed himself and become the successor and inheritor of the new generation of ghost doctors of the Sikong family!
The funny thing is that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the new generation is better than the old ones. He really did not disappoint me! The responsibility and burden of revitalizing the Sikong family may fall on him in the future.
Back in those days, the Sikong family was a medical family known as "Ghost Doctors". Under the strict instruction and influence of his parents, as well as his great intelligence in studying medicine, he is extremely talented and talented. Therefore, he read all the medical books collected at home and was able to identify hundreds of medicines.
After their parents passed away, he and Sikong Zhenjiu had been dependent on each other since childhood, and together they shouldered the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the Sikong family.
Now that I think about it, although those days were very difficult, the two brothers worked together to practice medicine and save people, which was quite enjoyable. However, God played such a cruel joke on them again. The good times did not last long. A few years later, he was also diagnosed with the disease. Their father and ancestors also suffered from the disease and died young. The disease is like a nightmare that has been haunting the Sikong family.
From the moment he learned that he had this disease, Sikong Xian began to focus on training his younger brother Sikong Zhenjiu. Before that, although Sikong Xian had taught Sikong Zhenjiu some medical things, he had not taught him anything like this. Generally strict requirements. Because he didn't want his only brother to live such a tiring life. He only needed to support the family. He just wanted Sikong Yujiu to live a relaxed and simple life.
However, I didn’t expect that the laws of heaven are unpredictable and fate plays tricks on people! …
But what he never expected was that Sikong Zhenjiu's medical talent was so superb. Compared to him, it was simply better than him! It’s not an exaggeration to even call him the first genius in the history of the Sikong family! It was as if he was born with this in mind and was born to study medicine! Exist to inherit the mantle of the Sikong family!
His medical achievements are simply amazing!
The Sikong family is lucky to have such a genius! Blessings to the people!
He also hopes that Sikong Zhenjiu can always maintain his original intention of being a benevolent doctor, continue to uphold the family motto of the Sikong family, uphold the concept of a doctor who hangs a pot to save the world, cure diseases and save people, and continue to live and live well!
In this case, even if one day he, Sikong Xianzhen, is destined to be unable to escape this misfortune and his soul returns to the Nine Netherworld, he can rest assured, feel at ease, and have the face to meet his parents and the ancestors of the Sikong family!
Thinking of this, Sikong Wei sighed slightly, and then said: "Okay, you can do your exercises here, and then big brother will help you apply external medicine, and you will recover soon."
"No need," Sikong Yujiu stood up slowly and was about to leave: "I'm leaving."
"ah?"
Sikong Xian was stunned for a moment, a little confused.
"The person Xuanming Palace is looking for is me. If I stay here, it will be more dangerous!"
Sikong Xian knew the true meaning of his words. If he stayed here, not only would he be in danger, but his elder brother would also be implicated. Sikong Zhen would never do such a thing that would harm others and not benefit himself, not to mention that this person was his eldest brother - his only relative now.
"Absolutely no, how can I let you leave like this when you are so injured?" Sikong Xian also stood up immediately and said with concern.
"If you were with me, we would both be dead. Without you, I would be safer alone."
"Second brother!..." Sikong Xian wanted to continue to persuade him.
"Brother!" Sikong Yujiu immediately interrupted what he was about to say, and then took out the "Wuji Medical Classic" from his body and placed it in front of Sikong Xian: "I spent a lot of hard work to find this medical book. If you If you don’t study hard, how can you be worthy of all my hard work?”
Sikong Xian reached out to take the medical book, read it intently for a long time, and then nodded heavily: "Yes, for you, for me, for our Sikong family, no matter how hard it is, I will do my best to study this "Wuji Medical Classic" Mystery!"
The two looked at each other, smiled, and nodded heavily. If you observe carefully, you can find that at this moment, there are tears in the corners of Sikong Xian's eyes.
Sikong Yujiu kept in mind what his elder brother said to him and found a secluded and open place in this mountain.
He immediately sat on the ground, closed his eyes slightly, sat cross-legged and meditated, doing exercises and regulating his breath.
Although he has started to perform exercises to heal his injuries, his six senses have not been closed and he is always paying attention to the movements around him.
But I don’t know why. It may be that his luck is really poor, or it may be that he is unlucky. He went out today without looking at the almanac. Sikong Zhenjiu just circulated his true energy for two weeks according to the method his elder brother said, which lasted almost a quarter of an hour. look. Suddenly his eyes flew open.
Not far away from him, the Fire Hall Envoy and Shuitang Envoy from Xuanming Palace followed the traces and came to the vicinity at the same time. The two of them followed Sikong Zhenjiu here long ago, but the forest was very large, and they wandered around in it for several days. And today, I happened to find the place chosen by Sikong Zhenjiu.
Otherwise, he would be very unlucky today! Now it seems that I really didn’t look at the almanac when I went out.
Sikong Zhen was so confused that he had no choice but to grit his teeth and give up. And the decision he made not only ruined the results of today's practice, but also forced a stop in the middle of the process, so not only did his body not improve at all, but he suddenly suffered a backlash from the true energy, and his injuries became even worse.
Sikong Zhenjiu immediately saw red and opened his mouth to spit out a large mouthful of blood.
He turned his eyes and glanced in the direction of the two Five Elements Hall envoys who were chasing him. He made a prompt decision and forced himself to hold his seriously injured body, insisting on getting out of the forest quickly.
After all, the eldest brother is not far in front of this forest, and he certainly cannot involve him. For his safety, he needs to lure these two biting snakes out of here as soon as possible.
Due to excessive blood loss, Sikong Zhenjiu's eyes gradually lost focus, and his vision gradually blurred. In consciousness, Sikong Zhenjiu bit the tip of his tongue, and his eyesight suddenly returned to clarity. His body swayed, and he staggered forward.
