Zhang Fan wiped the toothpaste from the corner of his mouth with a towel, pushed the door open and walked out, asking: "What's wrong?"
"My second uncle is sick again."
Axi said.
Zhang Fan did not hesitate and walked directly towards the room of the second uncle Yaxi and the little old man.
The little old man was lying on the bed, breathing heavily. His face was as pale as paper, and he looked very weak. He had come from his hometown less than two hours ago.
After Zhang Fan walked to the bed, he felt the pulse of the little old man's body and soul while carefully looking at the little old man's face.
The pulse of the little old man's body beat very weakly, showing an obvious state of weakness, and all the organs were failing, but the pulse of his soul was very active, and the soul energy in his Yintang position was also much stronger.
"Let's take your second uncle home."
Zhang Fan said to Ya Xi.
"good!"
Yaxi responded and carried the little old man into the car. The car quickly drove to the door of the little old man's house.
When Yaxi hugged the little old man and was about to enter, Zhang Fan stretched out his hand and pressed it on the little old man's wrist and Yintang again.
Yaxi glanced at Zhang Fan. After Zhang Fan nodded towards Yaxi, Yaxi walked into the room. The moment the little old man's body entered the room, Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows. Zhang Fan clearly felt that the little old man Yaxi
body changes.
The little old man's pulse gradually became stronger, and the activity of his soul was gradually decreasing. However, Zhang Fan did not feel the slightest breath entering the little old man's body, nor did he feel the reason for this change in the little old man. This change was just
It's like appearing out of thin air.
How is this going?
This is really evil!
Zhang Fan pressed the button like this for five minutes, and the little old man's soul and body returned to their healthy state.
"Xiaofan, did you find anything?"
Lao Qitou asked.
"The old man's health has improved, but I didn't find out the reason."
Zhang Fan said truthfully.
"This..." Lao Qi was speechless for a moment. Zhang Fan has such a high level of ethics and medical skills. Logically speaking, such a situation should not happen.
"Master Zhang, why don't you try it again?"
The little old man stammered, "I...I'll go to...Axi's house again, and wait until I'm dying...and then...come back."
Zhang Fan glanced at the little old man, thought for a moment and then said: "Don't be anxious yet, I'll think about it."
Afterwards, Zhang Fan sat on a wicker chair and recalled the process, but still couldn't find any clues.
When Zhang Fan just sensed the little old man's physical condition, he was already careful enough. There was little point in trying it again, so where should he start?
Suddenly, Zhang Fan's eyes lit up, he looked at Lao Qitou beside him and said: "Judging from his appearance, he is just like you, a Yin Bing Gui Cha in the Yang world, but he doesn't have the ability of Yin Bing Gui Cha.
My idea is that if you teach him the cultivation techniques of the Yin soldiers and ghosts, you might be able to reveal some clues."
"This is a good idea."
Lao Qi continued.
After Zhang Fan nodded, he looked at the little old man and asked: "Old man, did you hear the conversation between the two of us?
What do you think?"
Zhang Fan naturally wanted to consult the parties involved.
"This is an experiment and may be risky."
Before the little old man could answer, Zhang Fan gave a kind reminder.
"I...I agree with...this...this attempt. I also want to...clarify the situation with me. My...wife has been...killed by...me, and I don't want to harm me again."
Other family members."
The little old man glanced at Axi beside him.
Yaxi is very good to the little old man, and the little old man also has deep feelings for Yaxi. The feelings are mutual. In his opinion, Yaxi is his son, and Yaxi's son is his grandson. He would rather
If something happens to me, I don't want anything to happen to my son or grandson.
"Second uncle..." Yaxi shouted worriedly.
"Xiaoya, don't... don't say it, I'm willing to try..." the little old man looked at Yaxi and said.
Yaxi looked at the little old man and hesitated to speak. If this matter was not investigated clearly, their family would always be on tenterhooks.
"I'd like to ask the two masters to take a lot of trouble during the experiment."
Yaxi bowed to Zhang Fan and Lao Qitou. In this situation, it was certain to try, and the little old man's safety depended on Zhang Fan and Lao Qitou.
"Do not worry."
Zhang Fan replied.
"Xiaofan, did I teach him the skills?"
Lao Qi looked at Zhang Fan and asked.
Zhang Fan nodded, and after Lao Qitou walked up to the little old man, he pinched a finger, his soul energy surged around his body, and he let out bursts of low moans. At the moment when the sound fell, the index finger and ring finger of his right hand
It landed on the little old man's spot.
"snort!"
Hearing a muffled groan from the little old man's mouth, his fair cheeks instantly turned red, and a look of pain appeared on his face. Yaxi looked at Zhang Fan with some worry, and Zhang Fan shook his head.
Although there are some abnormalities in the little old man, they do not threaten the little old man's life, so there is no need to pay attention to them.
About three minutes later, Lao Qitou retracted his two fingers, and the little old man's expression returned to normal.
"Is this the cultivation method?"
The little old man confirmed with Lao Qitou.
"right!"
Lao Qitou nodded affirmatively, and then said with relief, "This technique is difficult to understand. I guess it will take you a while to understand it. Don't be too anxious."
"Obscure?"
The little old man said with a surprised look on his face.
Seeing the surprised look on the little old man's face, Zhang Fan and Lao Qitou both had doubts on their faces.
"I don't think it's obscure, do you?"
The little old man continued, "Is that so?"
I saw the little old man raised his right hand, and a sphere of soul energy appeared in his hand.
Zhang Fan and Lao Qitou looked at the soul ball with surprise on their faces. At this time, the little old man's Daoxing was already at the fifth level of the first realm. It was really shocking to have such strength without any training.
"You...you..." Lao Qi didn't know what to say for the first time.
Zhang Fan pressed his hands on the little old man's wrist and Yintang position again. There was nothing abnormal except that there was more soul energy in the little old man's acupuncture points.
"Old man, try practicing the techniques taught to you by Master Qi."
Zhang Fan said.
"Oh..." The little old man nodded numbly, then sat cross-legged on the kang and began to practice.
"Buzz..."
I heard a muffled sound coming from the little old man's body, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a three-mile radius gathered together, like streams, converging in the direction of the little old man, and pouring all of it into the little old man's body.