The dead air slowly invaded like a tidal wave, spilling over Deng Yuan's feet, hands, and head, and gradually entering his internal organs.

For some reason, there was an out of place breeze in this dead and silent world, and this breeze blew from time to time, causing a different kind of ripple in this strange space.

This kind of ripple stirred Deng Yuan's mind, so that his five senses and six senses would not be completely defeated and lost. And as his feelings returned, an extremely painful sensation spread.

It was a feeling of being melted, Deng Yuan felt as if he was in the midst of a sea of fire, an extremely burning pain tormenting his soul and devouring his nerves. He seemed to feel that the limbs and muscles had slowly melted, and only the heart was beating unyieldingly, and only the soul was unyielding against the unspeakable pain and burning.

He hurriedly used the only Qingming to communicate with the dantian, but he was empty and did not respond, this feeling seemed to make people feel desperate involuntarily.

He seemed to see that Tang Lao was injecting his true qi into him, and every time he entered, Tang Lao shook his head and sighed, but every time Tang Lao's true qi came in, Deng Yuan would feel a strange ripple in space.

He vaguely saw Liu Ruixi looking at him affectionately, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Suddenly, it seemed that from the nine heavens away, a drop of crystal liquid fell with Liu Ruixi's tears, dripping into this strange space, and in an instant, a cool sweet mist covered the entire space, like a magical healing light, with infinite concern and hope, and suddenly formed a mutual stalemate with the burning breath of death.

Deng Yuan recovered from the breath of death that was about to suffocate, feeling Liu Ruixi's strong love, and the desire to survive made his mind continue to probe towards the dantian.

The dead air is like a thick smoke meets a strong wind, and it is like the holy light of darkness, and for a while, he fled from east to west, retreating rapidly, and the dead air immersed in Deng Yuan's body was cleared in an instant.

A dazzling eight-array pattern light enveloped Deng Yuan's body, expanding in the space where the dead qi was formed. That dead and silent space was subjected to irresistible pressure, and finally it was torn apart with a "bang", and it disappeared and ceased to exist.

*** *** ***

Deng Yuan finally woke up, he opened his eyes, and saw Liu Ruixi lying on his bedside asleep, and couldn't help but feel pity in his heart. However, when he examined himself, he found that he had an old face and a head full of gray hair, and he couldn't help but be surprised, and sat cross-legged on the bed, looking inward.

But when I saw the dantian, the eight array diagrams became extremely blurry, and the four directions that had already appeared illusory shadows were empty at the moment, where could I see half a figure.

Fortunately, Fu Xi's mental method had already been memorized by heart, and Deng Yuan didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly ran the mental method and cultivated.

The mental method really worked, and with Deng Yuan's cultivation, the energy of heaven and earth slowly merged into his body, and the eight array diagram slowly turned again.

And this time, the speed at which the phantom appeared in the direction of the Eight Array Diagram was significantly accelerated. Deng Yuan ran his mind for a week, and the rough man in the Tianqian position reappeared. I don't know if it's an illusion, this time the rough man appeared, and he nodded at Deng Yuan.

Deng Yuan once again ran his mind for a week, and the slender woman in the earth kun position also appeared and smiled at Deng Yuan.

Deng Yuan's heart moved slightly, could it be that this time he re-cultivated, the Eight Array Diagram was more perfect?

Deng Yuan continued to operate the mental method, but the other phantoms did not appear immediately, and Deng Yuan was not in a hurry, his mind was calm in the water, and he was quiet in his cultivation.

*** *** ***

"Deng Yuan, have you woken up? This is really good!" Liu Ruixi, who woke up, suddenly saw Deng Yuan sitting up by himself, and couldn't help but cry out in surprise, and reached out to hold Deng Yuan in his arms.

"Liu girl, Deng Xiaoyou is healing himself, don't disturb him now!" The old man Tang Xiuming, who didn't know when he arrived, hurriedly stopped.

Liu Ruixi hurriedly let go of his hand and looked at Deng Yuan intently, only to see that the wrinkles on Deng Yuan's face were slowly stretching out, and the white hair on his head gradually became gray, and he couldn't help but secretly exclaim.

Tang Xiuming sighed: "Sure enough, Xiaoyou's illness must be self-healed to have hope, but I don't know what Xiaoyou has experienced, so I started the road of self-cultivation and treatment!"

The time for a cup of tea passed quickly, and Deng Yuan's appearance had regained his youth, and compared with before, he looked even more skinny, icy and jade, which almost angered the rhythm of countless young and beautiful girls. And the white hair has long turned black, and with the handsome appearance of Pan An, he is a good bandit gentleman, such as cutting and learning, such as grinding.

Deng Yuan opened his eyes, got out of bed, and bowed to the old man Tang Xiuming: "Old Tang, boy, thank you for your life!"

Tang Xiuming said strangely: "The old man has not fulfilled the responsibility of treatment, why did Xiaoyou say this?"

Deng Yuan said: "Although you have not completely cured the kid, but you have repeatedly entered the power of the true yuan, do you know, it is really your true yuan power, so that the kid Lingtai will always remain clear, so that it will not be wiped out under the invasion of the breath of death, the kid can live, all thanks to Donald You will never give up, wholeheartedly care, you have the grace of life for me, Deng Yuan will never dare to forget the slightest." ”

Tang Xiuming suddenly said: "I see, the old man has to do it, and the little friend doesn't have to take it to heart." ”

Deng Yuan turned to Liu Ruixi and smiled softly, and said, "Liu Dong, although Elder Tang has kept my mind clear, I was able to defeat the breath of death this time, and it can be said that it is all your credit. ”

Liu Ruixi said angrily: "You still call me Liu Dong? This time you sacrificed your life to save me, and I served you for two days and two nights without clothes, do you still want to be so angry with me?"

Deng Yuan laughed and said: "Do you really want to make a personal promise? I didn't expect that I, Deng Yuan, really had some means, and the poor boy successfully won the return of the rich beauty, hahaha... ”

Liu Ruixi feigned anger and said: "You bad boy is here again, and you are not afraid of Donald's jokes." ”

Tang Xiuming laughed: "Two little dolls, you talk, the old man will be lost, hahaha... It's nice to be young!"

Liu Ruixi said: "By the way, what did you just say?"

Deng Yuan said: "I said that I can get your secret permission, I am very happy!"

Liu Ruixi glanced at him and said, "You said I saved you?"

Deng Yuan said solemnly: "Yes, this time is really dangerous, at a critical time, your tears flowed into my eyes, but suddenly turned into the nectar that pushed away the breath of death, this is really amazing, is it possible that the tears of beautiful women still have such a mysterious effect, then you have to study it carefully." ”

Liu Ruixi said strangely: "My tears? Dean Chen said that you have been damaged by the origin of life, and you must have Pixiu's tears to be cured, and my tears are not Pixiu's tears, how can they have such a miraculous effect?"

"Maybe it's really your tears that saved the little miracle doctor!" This is, Chen Zhenghao walked in, and couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised when he saw Deng Yuan getting better, "I have thought about it carefully, the tears of Pixiu only existed in ancient times, and since the ancient books are recorded in the method of breaking the damage to the origin of life, they will not be so ethereal and incomprehensible." ”

"According to my guess, the ancient gods will inevitably have a bloodline passed down to the world, if my expectations are good, then Miss Liu Ruixi, you must be the inheritor of the Pixiu bloodline. ”

Although Chen Zhenghao's statement is too shocking, it is a fact that Deng Yuan successfully woke up and recovered as before.

A few people were no longer entangled, Chen Zhenghao went to the hospital to have other important matters, and left first, Deng Yuan and Liu Ruixi went to the academy together.

On the way, I happened to meet Long Jianzhong rushing to the hospital.

"Brother Deng Yuan, you're awake and recovered, that's great! I'm looking for you!"

Liu Ruixi jumped and shouted: "Grandpa, what kind of little brother do you call him, call him old!"

Deng Yuan was taken aback: "Grandpa, Liu Ruixi, your name is Grandpa Long?"

Long Jianzhong said with a smile: "The old man once saw a solution to the damage to the origin of life in a fragment of an ancient book, but this method is too illusory and unreal, and the old man is really embarrassed to say it." ”

Liu Ruixi said: "Grandpa Chen, don't sell Guanzi, say it!"

Chen Zhenghao smiled bitterly: "You girl! That ancient book says: The origin of life is exhausted, and the tears of Pixiu can be reversed." ”

Liu Ruixi exclaimed: "Pixiu's tears?"

Chen Zhenghao said: "Yes, Deng Yuan's symptoms at the moment are exactly the problem with the origin of life, but Pixiu, that is a rui beast that only exists in legends?

"Grandpa!" Liu Ruixi turned to Liu Deshui and said with a firm gaze, "Please hurry up and release a claim information to the International Employment Association, I, Liu Ruixi, am willing to use 10 billion to get a drop of Pixiu's tears." ”

*** *** ***

"Deng Yuan, don't sleep anymore, will you wake up?" Liu Ruixi sat at the head of the bed, looked at the face with pale hair and wrinkled skin, and said softly.

For two days, Deng Yuan had been sleeping so deeply, his body temperature and blood pressure were frighteningly low, and his heartbeat was extremely slow, which could not be explained by common sense at all. Although it didn't continue to deteriorate, it just couldn't wake up;

In the past two days, the Yixi Pavilion has been fully prepared under the operation of Long Jianzhong, but Deng is far away, and the five young doctors feel listless;

In the past two days, Steve published a signed article in the Global Times, vigorously describing the hypocrisy and uselessness of Chinese medicine and the gimmick to bluff people, suggesting that the Times reporters who tout Chinese medicine are only coerced and enticed. People in the Chinese medicine community kept coming out to argue, but the language seemed so thin and weak;

"Deng Yuan, it was you who saved my mother, I haven't repaid your kindness, and now, you saved me again, or saved me regardless of your own life, how do you let me repay you, if you die like this, what's the point of letting me Liu Ruixi live in this world!"