(This chapter has not been proofread yet, you can read it again tomorrow!)
Yi Xifeng had just completed one cycle when he noticed the movement outside and the shouts of the old man surnamed Chen. After all, he was not in retreat, but was just practicing daily inner strength, so he quit the cultivation state in the next moment.
Looking at the panic-stricken old man, he roughly guessed what had happened. Old Chen came to the gate of the thatched cottage and saw the young man sitting at the stone table of the thatched cottage and looked at him. The moment he looked at him, the old man
When your knees become weak, you have to kneel down.
Just when his legs were bent halfway, they were held up by a huge force and could no longer kneel down.
“Mr. Chen, just tell me what you have to say. There is no need to do so.” Yi Xifeng said calmly.
Seeing the young man's skills, the old man believed that the other party was a hermit master. Although he was an ordinary person, he had also heard of the peerless experts in those sects who could make themselves look immortal, almost hundreds of years old.
People look just like young people.
“God, please help me! Please save my little boy!” As he said this, the old man surnamed Chen burst into tears and begged bitterly.
Seeing this, Yi Xifeng couldn't help but sigh. He stood up from the stone table and said softly: "Mr. Chen, please lead the way!"
Soon he followed the other party to the thatched cottage. He smelled the smell of medicine all over the house and a pile of bloody white gauze on the ground. Yi Xifeng frowned and recognized a few of the herbs.
“Bupleurum, Bianlei, Fernweed...have they started to have fever?” Yi Xifeng asked casually.
The few people following him originally thought that the old man Chen was afraid that he was ill and sought medical treatment, so he invited a Taoist priest who had not yet fully grown his hair. However, upon hearing this, they suddenly felt that there was something in this young man's belly, so they
Said:
“Not yet, but those two got a fever last night... They didn’t last until dawn...”
Yi Xifeng nodded. He has studied literature and art courses from Mr. Wang in Yinren Town since he was a child. The five abilities of "recognition, identification, calculation, erudition, and writing" are what everyone who grew up in Yinren chooses to learn from.
Knowledge that a literary person must know. Among these five abilities, "knowledge" and "discrimination" are to recognize various herbs and identify various poisons.
Although Yi Xifeng "abandoned literature and embraced martial arts" at the age of five and started his own martial arts practice, he has not forgotten the most basic knowledge. In addition, for more than five years, he has been a foreigner in the Zhenwu Dao Hall.
As a disciple of the sect, he worked as a doorman for an outer sect elder who was responsible for refining elixirs in Zhenwu Mountain, and naturally he also learned a lot of knowledge about herbal medicine.
It's not that he has a good fortune, it's mainly because Taoism has a saying of "Golden Elixir Avenue", and alchemy and medicine refining is also a small branch of Taoism.
The Taoist ancestral court is all-encompassing, and the lineage of Taoist talismans that studies formations allows the military of the Zhenwu Kingdom to have military formations that are far more powerful than those of other countries. This allows the Zhenwu Kingdom, which does not have outstanding individual combat capabilities, to have the most powerful army.
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The Taoist celestial lineage that studies Feng Shui and astrology has made Zhenwu Kingdom a holy place in the hearts of all charlatans. Naturally, it is inevitably exaggerated and exaggerated in daily publicity. Although with the character of Zhenwu Daodian Daodian, naturally it will not
Pay no attention to these little quack alchemists, but after all, three people can become a tiger, a crowd can make money, and hundreds of thousands of years of public opinion in the world have allowed the Zhenwu Dao Temple to accumulate huge popularity in the world.
Those who have set foot in the martial arts naturally know that most of what these wild Taoists say are false and exaggerated, but how many people in the world can really set foot in the martial arts? Most common people are fine when it comes to other sects.
Both the Zhenwu Dao Hall and the Daming Temple can't help but exclaim, "That must be extraordinary! There are more than just masters living there, they are all gods and true Buddhas!" Fastest update on PC::/
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Yi Xifeng didn't waste any time and walked directly to Chen Xiaosi's side. He didn't take his pulse. After all, he was not a doctor. He certainly didn't have the ability to pinch the pulse and treat the disease, but his method was more direct.
He stretched out his hand and directly lifted the sleepy, skinny young man up. Yi Xifeng supported the young man with one hand to prevent him from falling, and put his other hand on the other man's back.
A stream of pure yang inner energy came out directly from the body and entered the young man's body in an instant.
Seeing Chen Xiaosi's originally pale face, his cheeks gradually turned red. Yi Xifeng knew that there are two most difficult parts of this kind of trauma, one is excessive blood loss, and the other is trauma infection.
And the Jiu Qi Control Technique that he had practiced could perfectly solve these two problems. This was also the main reason why Yi Xifeng had recovered from countless injuries during his previous body training, but the root cause of the disease was not left.
If he is injured and loses too much blood, Jiu Qi Yujin will use the alcohol odor all over his body to replenish the blood loss in the whole body and stimulate the body's functions to quickly form hematopoietic replenishment. If it is a traumatic infection, the alcohol odor will travel everywhere in his body. Under his precise control, the high
The concentration of alcohol can also have the effect of sterilizing and preventing infection. :(/
Of course, Yi Xifeng later followed Zhou Di to undergo thunder and lightning exercises in order to stimulate cells throughout the body and lengthen their telomeres, which is also one of the important reasons for the strong recovery ability of the physical body.
After about a cup of tea, Yi Xifeng stopped and stood up, and did the same to the other unconscious Zhao family boss.
When people saw that Chen Xiaosi's face was rosy and his breathing was much smoother than before, they did not speak to stop him.
After being able to finish this, he said in a deep voice to the Orion who was taking charge of the care: "When the doctor comes tomorrow to change the dressing, ask him what he said. If either of them has a fever again in the evening, just ask someone to call me."
After saying that, all the hunters in the room expressed their admiration and said, "Thank you, Taoist Priest!"
Yi Xifeng grinned bitterly, waved his hand and said: "I am not a Taoist priest..."
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Without waiting for the next day, the eldest son of the Zhao family, who was slightly injured that night, came over. In the early morning of the next day, Mr. Liu was surprised when he changed the dressing again. After all, Chen Xiaosi's wound was still purple yesterday, even if
He made it through last night, and the wounds should have oozing out of pus when the dressing is changed today. However, the amazing thing is that when he looks at it today, he still stutters, and the purple and red have disappeared.
Hearing these people who were taking turns to accompany him again recount what Yi Xifeng had done yesterday, the old man couldn't help but feel even more curious about this young man.
That afternoon, Chen Xiaosi finally woke up. Looking at the pale cheeks of the lean young man, Old Chen burst into tears again. He carefully told his son a few words, then went home, packed up all the belongings in the house, and ran to the north of the town.
In the hut.
"Oh? Why are you here, Mr. Chen? Is your mistress okay?" Yi Xifeng was still wielding his sword in the courtyard. The snow had not closed the mountain in the past few days, and there was nothing worth looking for.