Wang Yuanchu slowly raised his head and looked over with dull eyes.
Li Muchan took three steps to the coffin and looked at Wang Yuanxin in the coffin. There was no breath or heartbeat, but he looked like he was sleeping soundly.
Li Muchan coughed lightly, Wang Yuanchu trembled when he heard it, his eyes became clear again, and he looked at him doubtfully.
Li Muchan asked slowly: "Eldest Young Master, did the Fifth Young Master die of poison?"
Wang Yuanchu nodded: "Well, the Gongsun family's poison skills are unparalleled in the world. Gongsun Qingyun is too despicable. He uses poison for that kind of martial arts! ... The fifth brother has been hit by Shen Ji Powder, and it is difficult for gods to save him."
"Shenji Powder..." Li Muchan pondered, thinking in his mind. He seemed to have never heard of the name of this Shenji Powder, but it was obvious that this poison was extremely strange.
Wang Yuanchu hurriedly asked: "Brother Li, what's going on? Is there anything weird?"
His eyes were shining, and his expression was faintly excited, as if he had a premonition of something, and he stared at Li Muchan closely.
Li Muchan pondered for a moment and said, "Can you help the Fifth Young Master out?"
Wang Yuanchu hurriedly said: "Fifth brother is not dead yet?!"
His eyes were bright and shining, and his voice rose unconsciously, alarming Wang Shuangfeng outside.
Wang Shuangfeng was standing outside the hall and did not come in with Li Muchan.
Hearing Wang Yuanchu's voice, she floated in and said hurriedly: "Dad, what's wrong, fifth uncle...?"
Li Muchan turned to look at her and said warmly: "Feng'er, you stay outside and no one is allowed in."
"This..., yes!" Wang Shuangfeng hesitated for a moment, made eye contact with Li Muchan, agreed, turned around and went out.
"Brother Li, is the fifth brother really not dead?" Wang Yuanchu asked eagerly.
Li Muchan nodded slowly: "That's my intuition...this is the Good Fortune Pill. I only have one. Help him take it, and I will try to help him dissolve the medicine."
As he spoke, he took out a small jade bottle from his arms, the size of a thumb, exquisite and exquisite, shining brightly, and you could tell at a glance that it was not ordinary jade.
Wang Yuanchu took the jade bottle and nodded hurriedly: "Okay, if there is a glimmer of hope, we must save him!"
He had also had such expectations. He always felt that his fifth brother was not dead, but just asleep. However, his fifth brother had no breath, no heartbeat, and his body was not stiff. Unfortunately, these were all caused by the dispersion of the divine mechanism.
He knew that the Creation Pill, a unique medicine in Canghai Mountain, made of the flesh and white bones of the living dead, was truly a supreme holy product. It was said that the prescription had been lost and only five pills existed in the world.
He uncorked the bottle, turned to look at Li Muchan, and said solemnly: "Brother Li, I, Wang Yuanchu, will remember this affection!"
Li Muchan shook his head and said: "First Young Master, let's give it a try. Help the Fifth Young Master, and I will perform the technique."
"...Okay!" Wang Yuanchu nodded slowly.
Death is a big deal and one cannot be disturbed at will. This has been a rule for thousands of years. But now that his blood was boiling, he could not care about it. He did as Li Muchan said, jumped into the coffin, took Wang Yuanxin out, and gently placed him on the carpet.
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Then, he poured out a strange pill from the jade bottle, half white and half black. At first glance, it looked like a Tai Chi pattern, wrapped in beeswax and glowing with gleaming luster.
After pinching open the beeswax, a faint aroma suddenly floated out, condensing but not dissipating, overpowering the rich sandalwood.
Wang Yuanchu was refreshed and felt that every part of his body was active, as if he had just had a good sleep, feeling refreshed and full of energy.
"You are indeed worthy of the Fortune Pill!" He praised and pressed the pill into Wang Yuanxin's mouth.
Wang Yuanxin's mouth was closed tightly, and his teeth were clenched. He couldn't press it in, so he tried hard to break it, but it was still closed. He hurriedly tried to tap on his cheek teeth, but it still didn't move.
Li Muchan came over and whispered: "I'll come."
He pinched his five fingers together in the shape of a crane's beak, and pecked Wang Yuanxin's neck several times. Wang Yuanxin's mouth immediately opened, and Wang Yuanchu hurriedly stuffed the Good Fortune Pill inside.
Li Muchan pointed his fingers like a crane's beak, and clicked a few more times, and Wang Yuan's heart and mouth closed. Then, Li Muchan made a seal with his hands in front of his chest, closed his eyes, and after a moment, he pinched his fingers into a crane's beak and clicked several times.
Li Muchan's clothes bulged, and his face became whiter and whiter. After a few moments, his face and arms were as white as jade, as if they were carved from a piece of white jade.
After these few blows, Li Muchan took a long breath and sat cross-legged on the ground, meditating and adjusting his breath without moving, his whole body feeling weak.
"...the art of controlling cranes and adding fuel to the fire?" Wang Yuanchu said softly.
He is a direct descendant of a noble family and has a broad vision, so he recognized the miraculous arts performed by Li Muchan.
Li Muchan opened his eyes and shook his head: "No,... I hope the eldest son will keep what happened today a secret!"
"Okay!" Wang Yuanchu nodded quickly.
He turned to look at Wang Yuanxin, pressing his heart with one hand and his neck with the other, motionless. After a moment, he suddenly exclaimed: "There is movement!"
Li Muchan closed his eyes and said softly: "Fifth Young Master has saved his life...but it's best to discuss it with Senior Wang and don't rush to publicize it."
"That's right." Wang Yuanchu nodded hurriedly and stared at Wang Yuanxin's face.
Li Muchan stopped talking and started to adjust his breathing. White air steamed from the top of his head, and traces of white air came out of his hat and curled up into the sky.
After about a quarter of an hour, Li Muchan opened his eyes and met Wang Yuanchu's grateful gaze.
Li Muchan smiled slightly: "First Master, what's the matter?"
Wang Yuanchu said excitedly: "Fifth brother is really back to life! ... He is breathing and has a heartbeat. When will he wake up?"
"It will take half a day's work." Li Muchan said.
He slowly stood up and said: "There is only so much I can do. The rest depends on the fate of the fifth young master. Eldest Young Master, I take my leave."
Wang Yuanchu asked: "Brother Li, where are you going?"
"Holy Snow Peak." Li Muchan said.
Wang Yuanchu said: "There are still more than two months, why bother?"
Li Muchan smiled: "If you set off early, you can take your time so as not to be delayed... Young Master, please take a good wash."
Wang Yuanchu smiled and said: "Haha, now I have the thought to wash up...Brother Li, you are considered our nobleman, Sheng Xuefeng and his party will definitely win!"
"I hope so, eldest son, take your leave!" Li Muchan smiled, clasped his fists and left.
Li Muchan and Wang Shuangfeng left the palace and walked straight to the west. They walked more than ten miles without saying a word. Wang Shuangfeng finally couldn't help it.
She asked: "Uncle, how did you save the fifth uncle?"
She was extremely surprised that her fifth uncle had been dead for a day, but his uncle had saved him. She had thought that bringing him back to life was just an exaggeration.
But this time, the resurrection from the dead actually appeared, and she was both excited and surprised.
At this time, the sun sets in the west, twilight spreads, tired birds return to the forest, and the surrounding fields are vast and quiet.
Li Muchan's feet accelerated, faster and faster, like a breeze passing by, and a clear voice rang in Wang Shuangfeng's ears: "Let's go faster and spend the night in the small town ahead."
Wang Shuangfeng hurriedly accelerated without touching the ground with her feet, walking as if riding the wind. She showed superb lightness skills and stayed behind Li Muchan without falling behind.
Li Muchan nodded secretly, it seemed that her Qinggong was really good.
"Uncle, what's going on?" Wang Shuangfeng asked again.
She had always been reticent, but this time she was so curious that she insisted on asking questions.
Li Muchan said calmly: "It's not a big deal. The Fifth Young Master can come back to life because he shouldn't die... Although the Shenji Powder is highly toxic, it has its own magic. It can preserve a trace of the body's vitality... The Creation Pill is supposed to bring the dead back to life.
effect."
"Oh, that's it." Wang Shuangfeng nodded.
Li Muchan said: "Feng'er, try your best to use Qing Gong and let me see how fast you are."
Wang Shuangfeng pursed her lips and smiled: "Okay, uncle, be careful, don't let me leave you behind!"
Her figure flashed, turned into a wisp of smoke, and suddenly went away at an extremely fast speed. Li Muchan hurriedly mobilized his mind to avoid being left behind by her.
The evening wind whistled, blowing against his face, and the slender figure two feet away moved gracefully and gracefully, but at an extremely fast speed.
The two of them ran one after another, running dozens of miles in the blink of an eye, and arrived at a small town.
Although the town is not big, it is quite prosperous. The lanterns are on at the beginning, and lanterns are hung at the door of every house. There are also lanterns on both sides of the streets, dispelling the dusk and giving it a lively atmosphere.
The two found the best inn and stayed in a small courtyard. Then they went out to wander around the town and ate a large bowl of hot noodle soup at a roadside stall.
Then, the two of them wandered around the town lazily and returned to the courtyard at midnight.
Entering the small courtyard, a dozen lanterns were hung under the eaves, illuminating the small courtyard.
Li Muchan and Wang Shuangfeng sat in the pavilion in the center of the courtyard. The pavilion was illuminated by a lantern, making it as bright as day.
The two of them each held a box of chess pieces, with a chessboard in the center. After a while, dozens of black and white chess pieces were placed on it, and both of them were playing fast chess.
Li Muchan put down the sunglasses, then took a sip from the teacup, put down the teacup leisurely, and said with a smile: "Feng'er, what do you think we should do if we meet Gongsun Qingyun?"
Wang Shuangfeng held the chess piece and stopped in the air, frowned and thought for a while, then raised his head and said hesitantly: "...Run -"
Li Muchan nodded: "You can teach me!"
Wang Shuangfeng pursed her lips and smiled: "Uncle, how much older are you than me?"
"Two years older." Li Muchan said and smiled: "When we meet Gongsun Qingyun, we have to run away. If you are good at Qinggong, I will rest assured."
Wang Shuangfeng shook his head: "It's a pity that Gongsun Qingyun's Qinggong is also very good, and I can't match it."
Li Muchan said: "You don't know how to sacrifice yourself for Dafa?"
Wang Shuangfeng dropped the white chess piece and said with a smile: "...so ancestors dare to let me follow. I will use the magic of self-sacrifice and escape will not be a problem."
Li Muchan said: "Well, once Gongsun Qingyun appears, you can run south, enter the city, or a small town, and find the largest inn."
Wang Shuangfeng nodded and said: "Uncle Master, are you really unable to deal with Gongsun Qingyun?"
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You think too highly of me. Gongsun Qingyun has strong internal strength, and I am far inferior."