Ye Feng checked briefly and found that all three of them were poisoned.
The initial injury was serious and he was poisoned, so treatment was naturally troublesome.
Although they have been cared for very well over the years and all injuries have healed, the poison has entered the meridians and ordinary medicines are indeed difficult to work. The nervous system has been controlled by the poison for a long time. They cannot control the body at all, and it is naturally impossible to go to the ground.
Knowing the cause, treatment is not a problem. Of course, because it has been a long time, although I have continued to take anti-toxic drugs, they are ultimately not effective enough, causing the poison to spread to the meridians of the body, and it needs to be eliminated step by step.
This is the principle of avoiding strong medicines for long-term illnesses, and not replenishing deficiencies. You must take your time, otherwise when the poison is eliminated, the body's meridians will probably collapse. Once that happens, Daluo Jinxian will be unable to recover.
The treatment is indeed not difficult, as long as you continue to inject Qi and slowly force the poison out of the body, but it is indeed very time-consuming and consumes a lot of Qi.
Fortunately, Ye Feng was fine, and the immortal energy was replenished by the immortal wine. After spending three hours, the poisons of the three of them were finally eliminated.
This time Ye Feng didn't want to cause trouble and avoid the trouble of thanking him again and again, so he only woke up the eldest fifth uncle. Ye Feng put the other two people into a temporary sleep and would wake up after two hours.
As for Xiaozhu, although she has no cultivation level, she is no stranger to the work of monks. When Ye Feng started to use his energy to eliminate poison, she went out with the old woman so as not to disturb Ye Feng.
After all, things are much simpler between men. Uncle Wu did not insist on saying words of thanks, but it was obvious that he kept this kindness in his heart and would never forget it in this life.
However, Uncle Wu insisted that Ye Feng accept the sandalwood box that the old woman took out.
The reason is very simple. They can't open the box at all. They have no idea what's inside, and it's useless to keep it.
In fact, they also tried to destroy the box to see what was inside, but unfortunately no matter what method they used, they could not destroy it at all. Even a little bit of wood residue would not fall out when they chopped it with a knife or axe. Later, they simply didn't bother to care.
As for the origin of this box, it has long been unclear. Anyway, generations have said that it was passed down from ancestors. As for when it was passed down from ancestors, there has long been no research.
However, Uncle Wu mentioned an interesting legend, saying that their Zhang family used to have the same surname of Zhang, but their surname was Shen. They were also from a prominent family, and should be descendants of Emperor Ye Tian. None of the descendants of Emperor Ye Tian had any talent for cultivation.
The lineage of mortals.
It is said that before the insect famine broke out thousands of years ago, there were tens of thousands of clan members. Unfortunately, due to constant wars over the thousands of years, the Shen family gradually declined. In the end, they even changed their surname and moved here. By their generation, only
They are the only one.
So in his opinion, no matter how valuable this box is, it has no value to them. If you give it to Ye Feng, they may be able to find a way to open it, and it may be of some use.
What makes Ye Feng ashamed is that he really can't find a way to open it. According to the general method of identifying the owner of a magic weapon by dripping blood, there is no response to the injection of true energy.
As for forced destruction, it was of no use at all. Even if Ye Feng tried his best, he couldn't shake it at all.
In the end, Ye Feng really couldn't agree with them. After all, no one knew the value of the box. Ye Feng's insistence was a bit unreasonable, so he could only accept it reluctantly.
Xiaozhu and the others had naturally had lunch long ago. Seeing that the sun was setting in the west, Erniu had already prepared dinner. Ye Feng woke up Dahei and Erhei, and for the first time in these years, the Shen family heard laughter and laughter.
Erniu's cooking skills are really good, and Ye Feng can taste the strong taste of home. This is the only time he has recognized home since he was born, but this is not his home, and he feels a little disappointed for no reason.
Xiaozhu is already considerate, and so is she. Two people who are far apart from each other are so close to each other at this moment.
After the red clouds dissipated, Ye Feng and Xiaozhu said goodbye and went out. Goudan, who had always seemed unhappy and had never spoken to him again, suddenly ran up to him and knelt down on the ground with a thud. He kowtowed three times and said:
"Brother, didn't you come to teach me the way to become an immortal? Why did you leave?"
"oh!"
Ye Feng was stunned.
This kid had really said this before. Ye Feng thought it was because the teacher didn't want to teach him anymore and was saying it politely, but he didn't expect that the kid actually took it seriously.
"My husband said that I have a photographic memory and I have already learned how to read and write. There is no need to follow him anymore. There will be a big brother who will teach me the way to become an immortal. That is my path."
Goudan was very persistent and kneeled on the ground and said seriously.
"Oh! In this case, I will recite a few formulas and if you can remember them, I will teach them to you."
Ye Feng had already sensed that something was abnormal, raised his hand to stop Erniu who was trying to stop her from drinking, and said gently.
"Thank you Master!"
The dog's egg, dong, dong, dong sounded three more times, and the big brother stopped barking and changed it directly to master.
"In front of Emperor Zixiaxu of the Shangqing Dynasty, Lord Yuchen of Taishang Daodao.
Xianju Ruizhu composed seven words, dispersed into five shapes and transformed into ten thousand gods.
This is the inner chapter of Huang Ting's speech, and the three folds of the heart of the piano are used to dance with the fetus.
The nine qi reflected in the sky, and the god covered the boy with purple smoke.
It is said that the jade book can be studied carefully and chanted ten thousand times for three days.
Thousands of calamities can be eliminated and hundreds of diseases can be cured. Don’t be afraid of the ferocity of tigers and wolves, and you can also prolong your old age forever.”
Ye Feng did not stop Goudan, but slowly recited the Huangting Sutra formula.
As soon as he finished reciting it, without waiting for Ye Feng's instructions, Goudan recited it again, and it was word for word.
Ye Feng nodded and asked:
"The meaning is understandable!"
"I understand, but I don't understand either!"
Goudan's little face looked serious. He nodded first, then shook his head.
"Okay, children can be taught!"
Ye Feng laughed and nodded approvingly.
"Master is on top. Please accept my disciple's three bows."
Goudan chanted the promise and kowtowed three more times.
"Um!"
Ye Feng didn't refute, he just sat cross-legged on the ground regardless.
Goudan is very clever, and he also imitates Ye Feng's posture and sits down cross-legged.
"Goudan, is this what your teacher taught you?"
After all, Goudan is only an eight-year-old child, and he has never seen any strangers, so it is impossible to understand these things. Someone obviously gave him guidance, so Ye Feng asked this question.
"Um......"
Goudan hesitated a little, hesitated for a while, and then said:
"Sir said that if the master asks who taught him, he can say it or not. If he does, just say it was taught by the old man Qianji."
"All right!"
Ye Feng knew that if he asked again, he would not be able to get anything out of him. The Old Man Qianji that Goudan mentioned was of course his husband. He was definitely a strange man who could predict the future.
Of course, he would not look for it at all. Such a strange person could count everything. If he didn't want to see it, how could he see it.
Ye Feng didn't know what the purpose of the old man Qianji was, but it seemed like it wasn't a bad thing.
Although Huang Ting Jing is known as the number one spiritual method in the immortal world, it is only a fragment. It is not a secret that is not passed down, and there is no fear of being stolen.