Chapter Thirty-Eight: Fetishes
Changsheng watched in disappointment as Gong Yiye walked out of the door, and the hope that had just risen was shattered again!
Looking at the back of the public loss field that was about to disappear, he secretly said, this powerful ruler can't repair his meridians, what should he do?
"Lord Gong, please stay...... Changsheng didn't know what to say, he just looked at his only hope, and he wanted to grasp it but didn't know how to grasp it!
However, what Changsheng didn't know was that if it had been earlier, even if Gong Zhiye couldn't repair the atrophied meridians of Changsheng, he wouldn't even try!
It's just because in the past few days, Gong Yiye has recruited two genius disciples for his own use, so it doesn't hurt to have an immortal life, so he doesn't want to spend his true qi to cause trouble.
"Lord Gongyi......" Looking at the Gongyi field who had already walked out of the door, Changsheng said stiffly, "Since the Lord has already come, can you give it a try...... Thank you, young people!"
Gong Yuye turned around, looked at Changsheng with a gloomy expression, and secretly thought, it would be better to try a little, Changsheng's powerful spiritual power has not shown its power at this time, but if it goes further, it will be of great use, even if it is not successful, it will not matter, and he has nothing to lose.
Thinking like this, Gong Ono walked into the room again and sat back in his chair!
"Thank you senior!" Changsheng is also a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and seeing that this senior agreed to try, there was only gratitude left in his heart.
Gong Yuye smiled lightly and sat down, beckoned to Changsheng, motioned for Changsheng to sit in front of him, and waited for Changsheng to stretch out his left hand and put three fingers on Changsheng's pulse!
While listening to the beating pulse of Changsheng, he asked, "Your pulse is like a tide, the front is surging and the back strength is insufficient, you told me the truth, did you suffer any great illness when you were a child?"
"Huh?" Changsheng thought about it carefully, from the time he was born on a rainy night until he saw Dean Feng, although he was not free of illness when he was a child, he had not been seriously ill!
After thinking about it, Changsheng talked about his early experience leisurely, but he didn't say that he pretended to be dumb, let alone said about his rebirth!
When Gong Yuye heard that Changsheng was born on a rainy night, he removed his finger and nodded secretly, "That's it, the disease of your meridian atrophy is brought out of your mother's womb! That is to say, your mother must have suffered serious injuries when she was pregnant with you, so you will have the condition that your meridians are intertwined and congenitally atrophied......"
"Lord Gongyu, have you been cured...... Or a way to alleviate it?"
"Healing?" Gong Yuye smiled faintly and said, "The old man once saw an ancient medicine prescription that penetrated the meridians, but the two medicinal materials in it are legendary things, and they may not exist in the world, let alone look for them......"
"Dare to ask my lord, which two herbs are they?" Changsheng asked with a look of hope!
"Huh...... One of them is the seed of Jin Bodhi" Gong Yiye smiled indifferently and replied without concealment!
"Golden Bodhi Seed? What is that?" Changsheng didn't seem to have heard of it.
"Golden Bodhi is a kind of sacred tree in ancient times, only between birth, growth and nothingness, and there is no substance!"
"There is no substance, so how should we find it?" Changsheng's heart suddenly cooled!
"So, this kind of artifact is not something that we mortals can see!" Gong Yuye sighed, and then said, "But the second kind of artifact is a physical ......"
"Please advise you!"
"The second kind of divine object is a thousand-year-old purple sun snow lotus," Gong Zhiye asked without waiting for Changsheng, and then said, "This kind of snow lotus is only born in the natural purple jade of the extremely cold land......"
"Born in natural purple jade, is there such a thing in the world?" Changsheng muttered to himself!
According to legend, a thousand-year-old Purple Milk Snow Lotus can be washed by the Book of Changes, and the three-thousand-year-old Purple Milk Snow Lotus has white bones and raw flesh, turning decay into wonder, and the Purple Milk Snow Lotus of more than 10,000 years has the magical effect of immortality...... Of course, this is all a legend, and the old man has never seen what the Purple Yang Snow Lotus is!"
Hearing this, Changsheng instantly lost interest, even if someone had such a divine object, how could they waste it on themselves?
Seeing that Changsheng was interested, Gong Yuye put a finger on Changsheng's wrist, listened to the sudden slowness of Changsheng's pulse, and said lightly, "As for relief, although there is no need for any gods, it is not easy!"
"Is there a way to alleviate it?" Changsheng once again raised a glimmer of hope!
"You listen to me first...... Gong Yuye smiled and continued, "If there are two people who practice pure yang and pure yin exercises, consuming true qi every day and conditioning you for two hours or ten years, they may be able to sort out and adjust your atrophied meridians, but I am afraid it will not be of much use to the chaotic and entangled pulses...... Alas, the atrophy of the meridians is just a weaker body for ordinary people, and you can listen to the old man's persuasion, just quit the Mo family and become an ordinary person......
The discouraged Changsheng suddenly heard the words 'quit the Mo family', and his heart suddenly tightened, doesn't this mean that he wants to live an ordinary life like the previous life, counting the sun day after day of wasted life?
Or live like an ant and be bullied?
No, never......
Changsheng roared in his heart!
At this moment, its body seemed to be infused with infinite grief and indignation, and the turbulence spread all over the body.
Gong Yuye's fingers on the pulse of immortality were about to be withdrawn as he spoke!
Suddenly, a faint suction force surged out from the Immortal Heart Vein, forming a vortex-like countercurrent, carrying a trace of True Qi with Gong Zhiye, and humming into the Immortal Meridian......
"Uh, what is this......" Gong Yuye felt a trace of true qi leaking out, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and at the same time flicked his wrist lightly, intending to remove his fingers!
However, as Gong Yinye's wrist flicked, the true qi gushing out of his fingers was a little more, like a rushing stream, pouring into Changsheng's wrist from the tips of his fingers......
This kid is going to murder himself?
He's still young, so there shouldn't be such a possibility!
Someone is using this to kill people with a knife? Who is it? Could it be the old horseman?
At the moment when Gong Zhi's ambition was spinning, an even more turbulent True Qi rushed into Changsheng's wrist and rammed along the meridians of his left arm.
"Huh?" Feeling that his left arm seemed to be stabbed by countless thin needles, Changsheng roared, and his left arm swished out, trying to withdraw from under the male loser!
But because of a true qi connecting each other, Changsheng didn't withdraw his arm, and when he saw Gong Yiye's somewhat hideous face, he couldn't help but show fear, this Gong Yi Lord wanted to kill himself?
"Ah, seniors spare their lives...... Ah......" Changsheng screamed in pain, and couldn't help but beg for mercy!
But the true qi did not stop because of this, and even rushed into the immortal meridian more fiercely, and his left arm was obviously bulging, more than a circle.
It was at this moment that one-tenth of the true qi in Gong Yuye's body had disappeared!
Thinking that his true qi that had been cultivated for many years had dissipated inexplicably, Gong Yuye's eyes showed a trace of violence and ferocity, and he shouted to find death, and at the same time, his fingers shook violently, and he wanted to remove his fingers from Changsheng's wrist!
But it's a pity that the powerful true qi that Gong Yuye gathered again rushed into the meridians of Changsheng's arm without stopping, and the pain of Changsheng's impact was unbearable, bouncing in front of Gong Yuye, but his wrist was still connected to Gong Yuye's fingers.
The powerful True Qi penetrated into the meridians of Changsheng's whole body like a tide, and rushed rapidly in the twisted meridians of Changsheng!
'Poof, poof, poof......'
The powerful true qi slammed into the big acupoints on Changsheng's body, and these acupoints burst one after another, and the blood qi mixed with the true qi turned into a blood mist, gushing out from the acupoints, reflecting Changsheng's whole body into a blood-red color.
With the strength of the true qi of the public loser, where can Changsheng withstand it, uh, he passed out with a sound!
But before the condensing shield on his body could condense out, a muffled roar came out, and Changsheng woke up again, and then passed out again......
Changsheng passed out in a coma, and the sharp pain that drilled his heart was slightly reduced, but as Changsheng woke up, a trace of true qi quickly drilled into the Changsheng Dantian, impacting Changsheng even more painfully.
"Drink ......" Seeing that there was no way to shake his fingers off Changsheng's wrist, he couldn't help but get angry from his heart, stood up violently, and flew up and kicked Changsheng's chest!
With the strength of this right seat, where can Changsheng withstand his merciless kick?
The young immortal flew up like a kite with a broken string, and with a loud bang, it hit the stone wall behind it, and the stone wall was smashed into gravel, which shows the huge force of the public losing field!
And Changsheng didn't even have time to snort, his breath closed and he passed out, and his whole body slowly condensed into a layer of shield, which looked colorful against the background of the red blood mist!
Looking at the shield condensed on Changsheng's body, Gong Yuye showed a hint of shock!
But in an instant, he was replaced by anger, and he felt that one-fifth of his true qi had disappeared, and he didn't care about the immortal who was covered in blood and dying, and shouted angrily, "Junior, looking for death!"
Whoosh pulled out a half-foot-long dark iron dagger, and with a movement of his wrist, the dagger shot like the wind towards the door of the immortal head......
With the strength of the public and the anger at this time, when the dagger flew out, it also indicated that immortality would definitely die!
But at the moment when the Xuantie dagger shot at Changsheng, 'Cang Lang' let out a low sound, and Changsheng's self-defense dagger hanging on the wall suddenly flew out of its scabbard on its own, buzzing a white mark in the air, and appeared in front of Changsheng at an extremely fast speed!
With a bang, the Darkiron dagger that flew in front of Changsheng rolled several times and plunged into the wall, while Changsheng's self-defense dagger made an arc in the air and flew back into the scabbard on the wall again, as if it had never moved......