"When my eldest brother was sixteen, he suddenly fell ill. The family invited many spiritual alchemists to look at it. At first, they couldn't find the cause. Later, they said it was congenital pulse truncation syndrome. If this kind of disease happened to ordinary people, it wouldn't matter, but
If you are a practitioner with good talent, once you reach the emperor level or above, your meridians and qi sea will gradually shrink due to the impact of your own meridians, and eventually you will become a useless person." Ling Yitong replied. There was a touch of sadness and worry in his tone, and some
Not angry.
"Although the cause of the disease was found, even the elixir sages invited by Aunt Yunqi were unable to do anything about this gentleman's pulse-cutting disease. I searched around for experts and searched for ancient prescriptions, and finally saw a prescription in an ancient scripture.
It is said that using Peizhen grass to refine Peizhen pill can reshape the meridians and cure Zhongxuan diseases." Zhihan added.
"Congenital pulse truncation syndrome..." Ling Chuxi frowned, thinking about something.
"Chu Xi, is there something wrong?" Seeing Ling Chuxi's solemn expression, Ling Yitong asked uneasily.
"I have never heard of the disease of congenital pulse truncation, but judging from Brother Zhongxuan's meridians and qi sea, it does seem that he cannot withstand the impact of the emperor's vitality and gradually shrinks. The effect of using the Peizhen Pill to reshape the meridian qi sea
, and it should indeed be possible to cure Brother Zhongxuan's illness..." At this point, Ling Chuxi stopped.
Zhihan, Ling Yitong and others did not interrupt, waiting for her to continue.
"Actually, in addition to the so-called congenital pulse-cutting syndrome, there is another possibility that can also cause Brother Zhongxuan to suffer from such a disease." Ling Chuxi's face darkened, and she seemed a little hesitant.
"What's possible?" Ling Yitong and others asked anxiously at the same time.
"Poisoned!" Ling Chuxi thought for a while and finally expressed her guess.
"Poisoned? How is this possible? My eldest brother was already an emperor-level master when he became ill. He should have been immune to all diseases and poisons. Moreover, he invited so many spiritual alchemists, including the Alchemy Saint, but he didn't say anything.
My brother is showing signs of poisoning." Ling Yitong said in disbelief.
Not only the emperor-level masters, but also the saint-level masters are immune to all diseases and poisons. How could Ling Zhongxuan be poisoned? And those invited spiritual alchemists and alchemists also concluded that he suffered from congenital pulse truncation.
The reason for this disease is that the root of the disease is already planted in the mother's womb, but it will only occur after reaching the imperial level. The higher the cultivation level, the more unstoppable it is.
"This is just my guess, I'm not sure." Ling Chuxi said frankly.
Just now, she carefully examined Ling Zhongxuan's meridians and Qi sea more than once, and the conclusion she came to was no different from other spiritual alchemists, and she did not find any signs of poisoning. However, because she is proficient in medical skills and comes from the human space, she is not familiar with poison techniques.
His understanding far exceeds that of the spiritual alchemists in the Tianyu. He knows that there are many strange poisons in this world that are colorless, odorless, invisible, and difficult to detect easily, so he made such a guess.
"Is there any way to be sure?" Ling Yitong asked.
"Yes." Ling Chuxi said with certainty.
"Then let's try it right away." Ling Yitong said impatiently.
"Wait a minute, I need to prepare first." After Ling Chuxi finished speaking, she sat down cross-legged and started practicing on the spot.
Just now, in order to check the meridians and qi sea for Ling Zhongxuan, her spiritual power was greatly depleted, and what she was going to do next would be even greater, so she had to recover first.
Ling Yitong and others looked at Ling Chuxi strangely, wondering what method she had thought of to make her so cautious.