But in this small city of Lingyang, where can I find the legendary panacea and the master of medicine?
Li Jin, Ouyang Changtian and others all feel sad. Yan Qing is similar to Qin Yun. He was promoted to Xiantian at a young age. In addition, he is a powerful general under the command of King Lu. His future is unlimited, but he did not expect that he would die here today.
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Several Yanyun knights were so sad that they could not speak to themselves. They knelt on one knee and let their tears flow.
Only Qin Yun remained calm. He stepped forward to pick up Yan Qing and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I will never let anything happen to my second brother!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly spread out his body skills, hugged Yan Qing and disappeared behind the city wall in the blink of an eye.
Li Jin thought Qin Yun was going to take Yan Qing to Lu Yu for help, and was about to say something when he saw Ouyang Changtian shaking his head at him, meaning that if Qin Yun went, there might be a glimmer of hope.
But both of them knew that although there were many Taoist Qi practitioners in Huilong Temple, and Lu Yu was even more sophisticated, their medical skills might not be as good as expected.
The two looked at each other and sighed softly at the same time.
But neither Li Jin nor Ouyang Changtian would have thought that Qin Yun had no intention of going back to Longguan to ask for help. He was planning to save Yan Qing himself.
Regarding medicine, Qin Yun's experience and ability are definitely not as good as those of the army doctors. The elixirs on his body are only elixirs refined by Shui Wan Ning. They can treat ordinary internal injuries, but he will definitely be unable to save Yan Qing.
However, Qin Yun's confidence and assurance were not without confidence. It was the words of the army doctor who reminded him.
It's just that Qin Yun's methods are not easy to use in public. That's why he took Yan Qing away.
Time was running out, so he didn't go far and found a shop on the street and went straight in.
This place is very close to the south city wall, so the buildings along the street have been riddled with holes by the stone bullets thrown by the Chu army's catapults. The shop owners and shopkeepers have already hid in the city to avoid disaster.
No matter what miraculous medicine is, it will not be more magical than Xiaopang's thousand-year-old ginseng spirit energy. It would be perfect to use it to treat Yan Qing's internal injuries and bring him back to life, but the problem is that Yan Qing has completely lost consciousness, and his teeth are clenched and unable to absorb the spirit independently.
The power of participation.
Qin Yun took a deep breath. He closed his eyes and activated his magical power of psychic possession!
Since he doesn't understand, no, he can't, then he should look for it from the souls sealed by the Qiankun Sky-Mending Stone. With the power of the Qiankun Sky-Mending Stone and the number of sealed souls, he doesn't believe that he can't find anyone who is good at medicine.
After a moment, Qin Yun suddenly opened his eyes.
His dark eyes were full of indifference, without any emotions anymore. An indescribable aura spread from his body, making the quiet room suddenly feel a little colder.
Xiaopang held the ginseng shell and looked at Yan Qing on the table, and then at Qin Yun. It could feel the changes in the latter, but it was obviously unable to understand the mystery with its intelligence.
Qin Yun lowered his eyes, swept his indifferent gaze over Yan Qing's body, and suddenly reached out to untie the other party's outer armor.
He waved to the little fat man and pointed at Yan Qing. The little fat man understood and nodded aggrievedly, opened his small mouth and spit out a mouthful of rich spiritual ginseng energy towards Yan Qing.
As soon as the ginseng energy was sprayed out, Qin Yun's right hand suddenly opened into a palm and he grabbed it in the air. The ginseng energy was immediately captured by him and gathered in front of his palm.
Qin Yun turned his wrist and his fingers trembled. The ginseng energy automatically rotated rapidly without wind and shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. It quickly condensed into a longan-sized ruby white pill.
This scene made Xiaopang's eyes widen. It had breathed out spiritual ginseng energy for Qin Yun not once or twice, but this was the first time it saw Qin Yun use such a method.
Of course, this cultivated ginseng king doesn’t know that Qin Yun’s every move at this moment is not his own decision, but an ancient soul from the Qiankun Sky-Building Stone!
After taking the pill, Qin Yun put the middle finger and index finger of his left hand together, and like lightning, he reached out and hit Yan Qing's lower jaw. The latter immediately opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of black blood.
Before his mouth could close, Qin Yun quickly threw the pill in. Yan Qing's throat squirmed a few times, and she obediently swallowed the pill condensed with spiritual ginseng energy.
After a while, Yan Qing's pale face gradually regained its color, and her chest rose and fell as she began to breathe. It was obvious that the Lingshen Dan Pill had exerted its effect and stopped the loss of Yan Qing's life.
But this alone was obviously not enough. He still had not woken up from his coma.
Qin Yun reached into his arms and took out a piece of broken silver that he carried with him, and urged the true energy to condense in his palm for refining.
Under the blazing real fire, the broken silver quickly turned into a puddle of silver liquid. He twisted the silver liquid with his left hand, rubbed out slender silver needles with his fingers, and quickly inserted them while the heat was still there.
In all the major acupoints of Yan Qing’s body!
If someone skilled in medical skills were watching at this moment, he would definitely be shocked, because the method used by Qin Yun was the ancient lost method of refining needles and inserting qi into the body. According to legend, this skill is the supreme medical skill and has extremely miraculous powers.
Power.
Every time a silver needle was inserted into an acupuncture point, Yan Qing's tiger body trembled violently, her breathing became rapid, black blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, and the bulging veins on her forehead looked particularly hideous and terrifying.
But when Qin Yun inserted the last silver needle, Yan Qing no longer trembled, her breathing returned to normal, and her closed eyes slowly opened.
Qin Yun took a long breath, swayed slightly, and his spirit took over his body again.
Whether it is psychic possession or needle refining, a large amount of Qi and Qi are consumed. He was injured in the previous battle with Shangguan Ancestor, and now that he rescued Yan Qing, the loss was even greater.
However, no matter how much you pay, as long as you can save Yan Qing, it will be worth it!
When Yan Qing opened his eyes and saw Qin Yun for the first time, his consciousness was not yet fully awake, and he said vaguely: "Brother, are you also under the underworld? I never thought that our brothers would meet again here."
Qin Yun smiled and said: "Underworld and hell can't take us two brothers, you are still alive!"
"I'm alive?"
Yan Qing's eyes widened in disbelief. He couldn't help but turn over and sit up. He touched his chest and found that all the wounds on his body had healed and the strength in his body was recovering bit by bit.
"That's right!"
Qin Yun nodded and said, "But you're not completely healed yet. Don't move around yet, don't touch the silver needle."
Of course, Yan Qing noticed that his body was covered with silver needles. He sincerely admired him and said: "Brother, you are really amazing. You are even proficient in medical skills. Eh..."
At this time, Yan Qing found Xiaopang standing aside, looking at him curiously, and asked in shock: "Whose child is this? Why is he here?"
Qin Yun realized that he had forgotten to take Xiaopang back to the Qiankun Space, but he didn't mind letting Yan Qing discover his secret. He patted it and put it away again, saying: "I will explain this to you later. Without its help,
It’s impossible for me to save your life!”
Yan Qing nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
His character is a bit carefree, he doesn't like to talk too much and he doesn't have much curiosity, and he trusts Qin Yun.
After experiencing this cycle of life and death, this bold and brave young man has undoubtedly become more mature.
An hour later, when Yan Qing appeared in front of everyone alive and kicking, no one could believe their eyes, especially the army doctor whose jaw dropped.
"Incredible, incredible!" He grabbed Yan Qing's wrist regardless of politeness, checked his pulse with his fingers for a moment, and said in amazement: "The internal injuries are 70% to 80% healed, my God!"
Among the people present, he was undoubtedly the most aware of how badly Yan Qing was injured, so he was also the most surprised.
Qin Yun smiled and said: "Fortunately, Senior Lu still has a bottle of the best elixir, otherwise he wouldn't be able to be saved!"
After hearing Qin Yun's explanation, everyone didn't have much doubt. After all, they didn't know much about medicine, and Lu Yu's strength and ability were obvious to all.
Although the doctor accompanying the army was still very confused, he was not stupid enough to ask for details.
However, Yan Qing himself did not feel much joy about being resurrected from the dead. Looking at the few Yanyun knights surrounding him, he couldn't help but shed tears.
On the order of Yan Yi, he led three thousand armored knights thousands of miles to aid Lingyang. So far, only a hundred or so of the three thousand knights were left. Moreover, many knights were seriously injured and could no longer fight. The proportion of losses was even greater than that of Lingyang City Guards.
military.
Without the desperate sacrifice of Knight Yanyun, Lingyang City might have been captured long ago.
Everyone in the guard camp fell silent, and Li Jin couldn't help but say: "I don't think the Chu army will come again today, but they will probably launch a general attack tomorrow. With Wei Yue's temperament, he will never give up halfway.
Yes, it’s just that tomorrow we will..."
Lingyang City no longer has enough soldiers to guard the city wall, and the situation in front of us is undoubtedly extremely serious!
Ouyang Changtian and others looked at each other, Xie Ling smiled bitterly and said: "I don't know when His Royal Highness King Lu's reinforcements will arrive. If they don't come, we may not be able to hold on for too long."
Currently, Lingyang City has become an isolated city, with no news from inside or outside that can be communicated.
The Battle of Lingyang lasted for more than ten days. It can be said that it is not easy for the Lingyang City Guards to withstand the violent attack of hundreds of thousands of elite Chu troops despite internal and external troubles.
Nearly 20,000 soldiers were killed or injured, not including the larger number of young men in the city. This fortress in the southern border of the Yan Empire has basically reached its limit. No one knows whether they will be able to survive when the Flying Tiger Army attacks again tomorrow.
Keep at it.
Yan Qing said firmly: "Your Highness will definitely come!"
