Changbai Mountain, in a pavilion in Ouyang Villa, a pale-faced Ouyang Qianyu was lying on a big bed. An old man with white hair and beard sat beside the bed. The index and middle fingers of the old man's right hand were resting on the pulse gate of Ouyang Qianyu's wrist.
Ouyang Qianyu on the bed was so angry that he didn't know who was going on, as if he might die at any time.
The old man ate, his middle two fingers vibrated slightly, and thin lines of true energy poured into Ouyang Qianyu's body from the fingers, wandering around in her body, probing her injuries.
This old man himself is a master of martial arts. This kind of diagnosis and treatment is more accurate and detailed than any medical equipment. Basically, wherever the true energy goes, the old man can detect everything in Ouyang Qianyu's body, and there is nothing missing.
The old man pondered for a long time, shook his head, and withdrew his finger from Ouyang Qianyu's pulse gate.
"Brother Mo, how is my sister-in-law? Can she be saved?" Ouyang Wang, who was standing behind the old man, asked quickly.
It turned out that that night on Taihu Lake, Nangong Chu desperately used his domain power to swallow Ouyang Wang's brother and sister into his domain. Nangong Chu wanted to use the method of domain breaking to break Ouyang Wang's domain.
Endless domain power squeezed towards Ouyang Wang, and Ouyang Wang suffered immediately. Forces like a hundred thousand mountains collided forward, backward, left, left, and right.
The realm of ice and snow outside Ouyang Wang's body immediately shrank rapidly until it was so small that he could barely protect himself and his little sister.
In the end, Ouyang Wang tried his best to self-destruct his field, and then rushed out from Nangong Chu's innate sword field. He could not save his life, but Ouyang Qianyu was affected by the shock wave that erupted when the field was shattered.
When he returned to Ouyang Villa in the north, Ouyang Qianyu was already seriously injured and dying.
The old man surnamed Mo who took Ouyang Qianyu's pulse was also a weirdo with a great background in the ancient martial arts world. When anyone in the ancient martial arts world mentioned Mo Wentian, the ghost doctor of Mobei, they all hated, feared and helpless him.
The ghost doctor in Mobei refuses to treat people easily, but as long as he is willing to treat, the person will be cured of his illness.
However, he treated people based on his own preferences. When he was in a good mood, he would take action even if no one asked him to treat them. When he was in a bad mood, even if someone died of illness in front of his eyes, he would not look twice.
"The meridians are all severed, but the heart is still connected, the bones are shattered, and none of the internal organs are intact. My sister was so seriously injured that she should have been dead for a long time. However, there seems to be a medicinal power in my body, which can only hold her breath."
"As soon as the medicine wears off, her end will come." Mo Wentian frowned and sighed, shaking his head repeatedly.
When Ouyang Wang heard this, he was immediately shocked. "Wow!" he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Is there really no other way?" Ouyang couldn't give up. He couldn't just watch his little sister die in front of him.
"Hey! You can't even protect yourself. It's hard, hard, hard to save your sister!" Mo Wentian saw Ouyang Wang vomiting blood in excitement. He didn't even move his eyelids and just said the word "difficult" three times in a row.
In fact, if Mobei ghost doctor hadn't been favored by Ouyang Wang in his early years, Mo Wentian wouldn't have cared about Ouyang Qianyu's life or death at all.
After Ouyang Wang heard Mo Wentian's words, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he quickly said: "Brother Mo, as long as I can save my little sister, I will agree to anything."
After the Demon Sect Rebellion and the Taihu Battle, the Ouyang family was completely defeated. One of the three great elders died, and two others were seriously injured. They have not been able to recover for three to five years.
Ouyang Wang himself was seriously injured. He exploded in the field, causing his "god" to fall directly to the acquired realm. The physical trauma can be recovered, but the "god" is not so easy to recover from.
Ouyang Wang's current situation is very bad. Serious injury is inevitable. The "god" has weakened sharply, but it has knocked him down to the innate state.
Mo Wentian glanced at Ouyang Wang and said, "To save your sister's life, I just need some medicine."
"Yuyin?" Ouyang Wang's pale face showed a look of astonishment. It seems that this medicine yin must be a very rare thing that can save Ouyang Qianyu's life. This medicine yin definitely has the effect of bringing the dead back to life.
"What is it? Tell me, I will definitely find it." Ouyang Wang's face looked a little ugly and he thought with his toes. He knew that this thing is difficult to find, very difficult to find.
"Fire - Fire - Immortal - Lotus" Mo Wentian said word by word
"What?" Ouyang Wang exclaimed, with a look of despair on his face, "If a thousand-year-old snow lotus appeared in this world, it would probably cause a huge sensation in the world. The Fiery Fairy Lotus is the legendary Ten Thousand Lotus.
Nian Xuelian!"
Yin and yang are born from the extreme cold to the yin. After thousands of years, the medicinal properties of the snow lotus will change from cold to hot.
In modern society, with the development of modern industry, waste gases are discharged into the air, causing the aura on the earth to gradually become thinner. Wild vegetation has been destroyed by a large number of humans. Where can wild precious elixirs be produced?
Not to mention ten thousand years, even a hundred-year-old wild ginseng is hard to find.
"Yes! And I also know where it can be found. However, it is almost impossible to get it," Mo Wentian affirmed.
"Does this legendary thing really exist in this world? There, I will send someone to get it right away." Ouyang Wang was overjoyed.
"The yin and the yang are born. Only in the place of yin and cold can a heaven and earth Qiba be born that is different and has the opposite medicinal properties!" Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed and his breathing was a little rapid, which seemed to be very strange.
Excited and yearning
Mo Wentian recounted that the legendary Ten Thousand Years Snow Lotus really exists and is located in an extremely dangerous ice cave on Mount Everest.
According to records in ancient books, the Ten Thousand Years Snow Lotus has the miraculous effect of resurrecting the flesh and bones of dead people. As long as he gets it, Ouyang Qianyu will not only not die, but even his martial arts can be restored.
"However, next to such a genius treasure, there must be powerful poisonous insects and beasts guarding the Fire Immortal Lotus. It is an extremely powerful silver dragon." A trace of sadness flashed across Mo Wentian's face.
Mo Wentian's expression could not escape Ouyang Wang's eyes. Ouyang Wang thought to himself, it seems that this Mobei ghost doctor must have suffered under this silver dragon.
"Is there really a dragon in this world?" Ouyang Wang asked in surprise.
"Jiaolong? That's right! It's a strange snake, extremely powerful and invulnerable." Mo Wentian paused, "Even an innate-level expert would probably die if he encountered this strange snake."
Ouyang Wang was surprised. He knew how powerful the innate warrior was. He was like a moving nuclear arsenal. He was the most powerful peerless master in the ancient martial arts world.
A strange snake that can kill an innately strong person? How powerful must it be? It’s unimaginable!