Chapter 21 Crossing the Gas

After eating, Lu Li sent Zhou Nuo back to school.

"Thank you!" Zhou Nuo stood downstairs in the dormitory, rubbing the corners of his clothes and said shyly: "Today is the happiest day in my life, the most meaningful day, I will always remember it in my heart." ”

Lu Li touched her head and said with a smile: "I will make you happy all the time in the future, because we are good friends!"

"Good friend...... Zhou Nuo's eyes flashed a trace of loneliness, and he turned his head up and showed a bright smile, "Well, we are good friends!"

Zhou Nuo waved his hand, like a little swallow, and flew into the dormitory building briskly.

"This little girl, what's weird?"

Shaking his head, Lu Li was just about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly frowned and looked upstairs in the dormitory.

There were curtains hanging on the upper floor of the dormitory, the breeze was blowing and swaying in the wind, nothing unusual, Lu Li withdrew his gaze and turned to leave.

Behind the curtain on the third floor, two resentful eyes flashed, waiting for Lu Li to walk out of the campus, and then slowly hid behind the curtains.

"The surname is Lu, I will definitely take revenge!" said the owner with resentful eyes gritting his teeth.

"Chirp!"

Lu Li rubbed his nose, the weather turned cold in the evening, he tightened his collar, beckoned to stop a taxi, reported the location, and then lay in the back seat with his eyes closed.

Thirty minutes later, the taxi stopped at the foot of an antique two-story building, and Lu Li paid the fare and got out of the car, looking up at the plaque on the door.

"Rejuvenation Hall"

'Huichun Hall' is a hall that deals in traditional Chinese medicine, which not only sells medicinal materials, but also has famous doctors to sit for consultation, although the consultation fee is expensive, but the medical skills are superb, many people come from far and wide to admire, and there is an endless stream of people who see a doctor every day.

A few years ago, Lu Li also healed the meridians here, but the old doctor just took the lower pulse, and then shook his head and let him go, and from then on, Lu Li was discouraged and gave up hope for his meridians.

Stepping in, there were still patients waiting inside, and an old Chinese medicine doctor in a green cloth coat was sitting on the Taishi chair, looking at a **.

Coming to the counter, Lu Li took out a piece of paper and handed it to the pharmacist, "Hello, according to the list above, grab nine pairs of medicines for me." ”

The pharmacist took the prescription, frowned slightly after reading it, and then raised his head and stared at Lu Li again.

"Are you sure you want the herbs on it, or the ninth pair?" the pharmacist confirmed again and again, and Lu Li nodded affirmatively.

"Okay, wait a minute, there are a few herbs in it that are not commonly used, so I need a little time to get them. ”

Lu Li nodded, then found a chair and sat down, and the 'Rejuvenation Hall' waiter brought tea, the heat was steaming, the aroma was overflowing, it was high-grade ice chips.

"Doctor Wang, help, Doctor Wang!"

A shirtless man rushed in with a burst of wine, holding an unconscious woman in his arms, with a purple strangulation mark on his neck, like a blood-sucking leech lying on it, shocking.

The teacup on the shirtless man's table was swept to the ground, and the old doctor was rudely dragged in front of the unconscious woman.

The waiter shouted: "Yang Dali, don't be presumptuous!"

Dr. Wang waved his hand, straightened his coat, and helped his reading glasses to the unconscious woman.

"What's going on?"

Yang Dali was anxious as if he was burning his buttocks, and said incoherently: "My mother-in-law didn't let me drink, but I couldn't help it, I secretly drank some while she went back to her parents' house, who knew that she came back early, we quarreled, I was drunk and fainted, scolded her twice, and then ...... And then she hanged herself! Woowoo......"

The big man, who was more than one meter and eight, squatted on the ground and hugged his head and cried as he spoke.

"I can't stand her! I'm damned! Doctor Wang, you are an old miracle doctor, I beg you to show mercy and save her!"

"Yang Dali! Yang Dali!" Dr. Wang angrily raised his hand to hit him, thinking that it was important to save people, he withdrew his hand and hurriedly checked the woman's condition.

Breathing stopped, pupils dilated, and heartbeat was gone.

Doctor Wang sighed and shook his head, "It's late! It's late!"

Doctor Wang's six words were like six heavenly thunderbolts slashing on the top of Yang Dali's head, hitting him like a chicken.

"Fuck it, I can't stop you! I'm damned!"

Wang vigorously wailed and cried, and crackled his mouth with his bow left and right, until the corners of his mouth cracked, and his teeth flew out.

"What's going on?"

An old man came to the front, and Dr. Wang saw that the person who came hurriedly saluted, "Old man, why are you here?

Lu Li raised his eyebrows, what is the origin of this old man, and the famous Chinese medicine master Dou Wang is respectful to him.

Looking at this old man carefully, he was dressed in a practice uniform, his hair was all white, he had a finger-long beard, his face was ruddy and his body was straight, and he looked like he was in his sixties.

"When I'm idle, I go around. ”

The old man waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to be polite, and approached the unconscious woman to open her eyelids and touch her neck again.

"Lost soul?" all the old man thought.

"Don't touch my mother-in-law!" Yang Dali was like being pierced in the ass by an awl, and he bounced off the ground.

"Don't be rude!" Doctor Wang scolded, and Yang Dali suddenly wilted like a ball of anger.

Dr. Wang once saved Yang Dali's child, and he was in awe of this benefactor, and he didn't dare to breathe in front of him.

Dr. Wang wanted to scold Yang Dali, but was stopped by the old man.

"It's out of the way, it's important to save people, you go and get a set of silver needles. ”

Listening to the old man to do acupuncture, Dr. Wang's eyes lit up, the old man never performed acupuncture in front of outsiders, today can see the old man's technique, it is definitely a great creation, if you can understand one or two in it, your own medical skills that have been stagnant for many years can definitely climb a step.

Dr. Wang hurriedly went, hurried back, and presented a bag of silver needles with both hands, which was his treasure, which was usually reluctant to be used, and only those who were prominent came to seek medical treatment.

Doctor Wang circled around the old man, personally lit the alcohol lamp, disinfected the silver needle, and was respectful like a primary school student, and the people present were shocked to drop their jaws, what is the origin of this old man, and Dr. Wang, a master in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, is like a third grandson in front of him.

Su Lao twisted up a silver needle as thin as a hair, pierced into the middle acupoint of the Dumai people of the unconscious woman, and then picked up three silver needles, and pierced the hand Taiyin lung through the Shaoshang acupoint, the foot Taiyin spleen through the Yinbai acupoint, and the hand Taiyin pericardium through the Daling acupoint, and two silver needles pierced into it, and the action was smooth.

After the needle, the old man stretched out his hand to prick or twist on the silver needle, and then waved his hand, and the six silver needles swayed, like willows flying in the wind.

"Thirteen needles of the ghost gate!"

Lu Li was taken aback and blurted out, according to legend, the thirteen needles of the ghost gate were created by Zhang Daoling of the Eastern Han Dynasty, known as the magic skill of medical skills, which can live the flesh and bones of the dead, and pull the dead people who are scattered from the ghost gate, but they were lost hundreds of years ago, leaving only a few words and a few legends, but I didn't expect to be able to see it with my own eyes today.

Su Lao raised his head and looked at Lu Li with a slight look of surprise in his eyes, he was young, he could actually recognize my peerless acupuncture, what is the origin of this kid?

Su Lao did not say anything to ask, but withdrew his gaze and continued to heal the unconscious woman, operating the silver needle with both hands at the same time, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead after more than ten minutes.

"Knock! knock!"

The heart of the unconscious woman began to beat, although the sound was not loud, but it was clearly audible, Dr. Wang's eyes widened in shock, the people around him were surprised, Yang Dali was even more excited to cry, kneeling on the ground Bang Bang kowtowed, shouting that the old fairy came back to life.

Lu Li was also surprised, the legends are not all nonsense, this ghost gate thirteen needles really have the effect of resurrecting the dead.

Su Lao saw everyone's astonishment, Shi Shiran sat on the Taishi chair on the side, and Dr. Wang hurriedly served special tea.

"It's not that the old man's medical skills are superb, but that this woman's life should not be extinguished, although she has no breath and heartbeat, but she has a breath of yang energy in her chest, and she is in a state of suspended animation. ”

Hearing Su Lao's explanation, everyone nodded one after another, but still admired his excellent medical skills, and some patients who came to seek medical treatment were eager to try and wanted to ask Su Lao for diagnosis and treatment, but because of Dr. Wang's affection, they didn't dare to make a mistake.

Yang Dali thanked him for his kindness, grabbed his wife's hand and swore that he would never drink again to make her angry, but his wife had not woken up and did not respond to his words at all.

After a cup of tea, Yang Dali couldn't sit still, and the old man who was still leisurely just now also frowned.

"Old man Su, why is my mother-in-law still not awake? Her pulse seems to be gone!"

Su Lao put down the teacup, put his hand on the woman's pulse, and his face gradually became solemn.

"It's gone...... old man shook his head regretfully, "Child, the old man has tried his best, but he can't go back to heaven, take her back." ”

Everyone has a breath of true qi in their bodies, if the desire to survive is very strong, after the old man dredged her just now, she will be able to wake up in a moment, and now her breath is gone, indicating that she doesn't want to live anymore, even if she is rescued, it is estimated that she will become stupid.

When Yang Dali heard Su Lao's words, he immediately cried, took his hand and begged bitterly, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and the floor tiles were broken for him.

"Child, calm down!" Old Man Su helped Yang Dali, "The old man has been immersed in medicine for decades, and his medical skills have also been successful, but after all, he is an ordinary man, the living can heal, but he can't heal the dead!"

Doctor Wang came up and slapped Yang Dali, and scolded: "Hugh is going to be rude to Su Lao, Su Lao said that he can't be cured, then he will definitely have no skills to go back!

Su Lao looked at Yang Dali's sad appearance, and his heart was also sad, and he also deeply understood the pain of losing his wife, but what can be done? His mother-in-law's true qi dissipated, no matter what medicine was used, it was useless, unless someone gave her a breath.

However, the conditions for crossing the qi are harsh, only martial cultivators will use this technique, but the qi of each martial cultivator is different, if the qi is forcibly crossed, after the rejection, the muscles and veins will be broken, and the body will explode and die.

Since ancient times, martial arts cultivators, in their twilight years, have wanted to pass on their lifelong cultivation to their favorite disciples, but due to the harsh conditions of crossing qi, many sects have not passed on well.

In order to inherit the line, the powerful sects began to select their disciples when they were weak, and after passing layers of tests and selections, there were very few who could successfully cross the qi in the end, which shows that the harshness and success rate of the crossing conditions are extremely low.

If the qi can be transferred to others casually, those big sects are not all masters of the peak of the Heavenly Martial Realm.

Su Lao waved his hand, and Yang Dali picked up his mother-in-law in despair, and walked out of the door with three shakes.

"Wait a minute! Can you let me try?"