Zhuang Wudao has no time to continue studying medical skills recently, but because of the unknown monk, during those forty-nine days, he spent every day trying to figure out the 'Little Huanyang Acupuncture Technique' and the medical skills he had learned.
Confirmed and gained a little bit.
He had never seen the Three Cold Yin Meridians before, so he could only administer the acupuncture according to the symptoms displayed by the girl. He didn't know beforehand whether his acupuncture would be of any use, he was just talking about human affairs.
The girl's wrist just now felt extremely cold. Looking at her condition, if she didn't save her, she would probably die of frostbite in less than half a moment.
Fortunately, he didn't miss this time. After a moment, the girl's breathing returned to steady. Her limbs stopped twitching, and her body regained some warmth.
The girl glanced at him gratefully and smiled slightly. Her face was even more beautiful than Beitang Wan'er's, and her smile was simply brilliant.
Zhuang Wudao secretly shook his head. The acupuncture he just applied was only treating the symptoms, not the root cause. He temporarily suppressed the cold air in the girl's body, but there was no way to eliminate it. With the accumulated cold air, the girl's body would only get worse.
If these three cold yin veins cannot be resolved, this beautiful girl will turn into a handful of loess if she lives for more than ten years at most. Although she is extremely beautiful, she is also beautiful and has a bad life!
"Do you know how to heal?"
Sikong Hong's voice suddenly sounded in Zhuang Wudao's ears. Zhuang Wudao was startled, turned around, and saw Sikong Hong, who didn't know when he had arrived behind him. He was standing with his hands behind his back, curious.
Looking at him carefully.
There was a colorful cloud floating behind him, and there was a person walking on it. It was none other than Ling Huaying. He was tightly protected by several sword lights that kept flowing.
"I have studied medicine for a period of time and have some experience with Xiao Huanyang Acupuncture."
"It's pretty good! If your acupuncture technique just went a little off or in the wrong order, this girl will definitely die. Since you have this skill, try not to waste it."
Sikong Hong nodded slightly, with approval in his eyes, and then said: "Come with me, go directly to Xuanling Mountain!"
Zhuang Wudao was startled. He looked at Beitang Wan'er and Xia Miao who were still in the queue behind him, and then at the dozen or so magic circles in front of him that were testing spiritual roots. He hesitated: "Don't wait until the test is done.
Can you leave only after you have completed your spiritual roots?"
"You are the disciple personally selected by Master, the true disciple of Xuanling Mountain. You don't need to pay attention to these rules. Who can say that you are not?"
Sikong Hong said with a sneer: "You only need to remember four rules of the Lichen Sect in the future. You are not allowed to kill your fellow disciples, you are not allowed to betray the sect, you are not allowed to collude with evil spirits, and you are not allowed to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors. The rest of the rules must be followed.
If you don't comply, it all depends on your will. I don't think you will lack good deeds in the future."
Zhuang Wudao was a little speechless, he couldn't kill his fellow disciples? So what happened to the accident on the soul bone treasure ship?
But Sikong Hong seemed to have read through his mind and smiled coldly: "Of course, if you are confident that you can do it secretly and not be known to others, you don't need to take these four things to heart."
After finishing speaking, he said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and just let me go!"
He directly used magic power to wrap Zhuang Wudao's body. Zhuang Wudao was naturally helpless, but when his body left the ground, he noticed the girl in white next to him out of the corner of his eye.
My chest trembled secretly, but finally my heart softened, and I couldn't bear to ask: "Senior, can you take her with you?"
Sikong Hong was stunned, and then smiled and said: "I don't think you are a compassionate person, nor do you seem to be a kind-hearted person. But you have fallen in love with this young lady? She is very pretty, no wonder you
You can be tempted, you young people are all like that."
Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but laugh. Before his lifelong wish came true, he had no interest or qualifications to fall in love with a woman.
The reason why he came to the rescue was because this girl reminded him of something he had never wanted to remember more than ten years ago.
Sikong Hong didn't wait for Zhuang Wudao to reply, he directly separated a ray of rainbow light and caught the girl together. Then he walked through the air and was above the clouds in an instant.
The temperature in the sky nine thousand feet high is extremely low, but Zhuang Wudao can't feel the cold at all. Sikong Hong's escape speed is also extremely fast, several times faster than that of the floating airship flying in the clouds.
, in just an hour, Zhuang Wudao had already seen a huge mountain whose height was almost as high as the main peak of Lichen.
It was visually estimated to be about 7,400 feet, but the mountain was much more majestic. Sikong Hong's escaping light gradually slowed down and landed on the top of the mountain.
Strange to say, the mountain above 4,000 feet is covered with thick ice. However, this is not the case at the top. Here, there are green forests, hundreds of flowers blooming, and a spring scenery. When you are here, it is also the same.
I don't feel the coldness at all.
There are no other buildings here, except for a small pavilion and a red bamboo building on the top of the mountain, which covers an area of about 200 feet. The structure is clever, and it is built on the top of the mountain without any sense of being abrupt or unnatural.
And at the door of the bamboo building, a figure in a green shirt has been waiting here for a long time. He is seven feet tall, about twenty-five or sixty-six years old, with clear facial features. His face is expressionless, and his eyebrows are full of solemnity. It is very impressive.
At first glance, you can tell that this must be a person with a serious temperament.
When he saw Sikong Hong pressing the button, the man in green shirt immediately raised his eyebrows. He first glanced at the unconscious Taoist Hua Ying with a sad expression, and then focused on Zhuang Wudao with an angry look in his eyes.
"He is Zhuang Wudao? Master accepted him as his disciple for no reason. What happened?"
"What's going on? I want to ask you this too!"
Sikong Hong shook his head slightly: "I was in Yuecheng, and I suddenly received Master's decree. I am still confused and have no idea why. Senior Brother Su, you are with Master every day, and you don't know why Master is like this.
, how can I know?”
After finishing speaking, he explained to Zhuang Wudao: "This is your fourth senior brother Su Qiu. Before establishing the foundation level, you can also call him senior."
Zhuang Wudao smiled bitterly, guessing what was going on before him. It seemed that Sikong Hong was not the only one in Xuanling Mountain who was dissatisfied with him because of the secret disciple position he occupied.
"I didn't admit it, he is my junior brother!"
Su Qiu's eyes were cold, and he was shaving Zhuang Wudao like a knife: "A fifth-grade spiritual root can actually be selected as a secret transmission. I really don't know what the master thinks? If you are more shameless, some
If you know yourself, you should reject it yourself!"
Zhuang Wudao frowned. He could even feel a hint of murderous intent in Su Qiu's eyes.
There is no doubt that if he can do it without being noticed, this person will definitely kill him. He will free up a place for the secret disciple for the Xuanling Mountain lineage.
As for the identity of this secret disciple, he will never give it up no matter whether it is alms given by Master Jiefa or he really appreciates it!
As for how much this face is worth, how much is it worth? Over the past ten years, he has almost lost it.
This was his only chance to catch up with that person, so how could he give up?
"After all, we are brothers in the future, and we are both under the master's sect. Don't be too harsh with your words!"
Although Sikong Hong was admonishing, there was no hint of admonishment in his words, but rather a bit of provocation.
"In my opinion, Master, this business is not a loss at all. He ranked first in the fifth level of the Qi Training Realm in the Soochow Taoist Examination. He defeated three of the top four in a row in the ring battle. He also learned Niu Mo Yuan.
Where can I find such a genius with such extraordinary external skills as Ba Ti? Like Mo Wen Gai Qian Cheng, even Ming Cuifeng wouldn't let him go."
"It's precisely because he practices top-notch skills that he has no way out!"
Su Qiu's words were even more indifferent: "Since he is only a fifth-grade spiritual root, he should be self-aware. By practicing low-level skills, there is still some hope of building a foundation. I don't know what chance he had, at the age of seventeen.
He has cultivated to the fifth level of the Qi Training Realm. However, I can predict that he will never enter the Foundation Building Realm in his lifetime!"
"That's not necessarily the case."
The teasing meaning in Sikong Hong's eyes became even stronger: "I think this guy has amazing bones. It's not difficult to build a foundation, and it's easy to form an elixir. All he lacks is enough elixir resources. How about making a bet, Junior Brother Zhuang will be here for sixty years."
If I can form a golden elixir in the future, Senior Brother Su will go around Xuanling Mountain ten times naked. A hundred years from now, even Senior Brother Su, you may not be his opponent."
Su Qiuwen was stunned at first, then frowned: "What kind of medicine did you take? Just because of him?"
But for the first time, he looked at Zhuang Wudao with serious eyes. Zhuang Wudao also felt his breath was suffocated, and he felt an overwhelming pressure pressing directly on his soul.
Not only that majestic thought, it was like a huge mountain, pressing on the top of his head. The abyss and sea of true energy also made his shoulders overwhelmed. All the bones in his body were creaking, and his knees were weak.
I almost wanted to kneel on the ground.
Zhuang Wudao was unwilling to show his surrender in front of this person. Even if he no longer cared about his reputation, it did not mean that he could be bullied by others. He kept holding on to his body, resisting the pressure of the golden elixir.
Sikong Hong smiled nonchalantly: "This man is humble and arrogant on the outside, soft on the outside and strong on the inside. He has a proud body and extraordinary abilities. If senior brother wants to force him to bow his head, I'm afraid it will take some effort."
Su Qiu said "Hmm" and took a step forward with a sneer. The force of the pressure became several times stronger.
Zhuang Wudao frowned deeply, all the muscles in his body were tense, and he felt a little helpless in his heart.
The golden elixir is so powerful! Just the pressure of the true energy and a thought left him defenseless.
If you hold on any longer, you will damage your foundation. Just when Zhuang Wudao was about to give up, another thought came into his mind. In his mind, he visualized the image of the sun-devouring blood ape. His body posture and movements also changed slightly.
, a hint of fisting intention pervades the whole body.
At first, Zhuang Wudao did not dare to look directly at the sun-eating blood ape. After several days, he slowly lost his fear and fear.
At this time, when he unleashed his Mountain-Shattering Fist Intent, he felt his whole body relax. He could not help but consolidate his soul, resisting Su Qiu's spiritual thoughts. It also reduced less than half of the pressure of the true energy coming towards him.
Su Qiu also raised her eyebrows, with a slight surprise on her face, and then calmed down.