Chapter 2 Wen Huai

"Save my child, please save her. ”

The richly dressed woman walked anxiously back and forth, and her daughter lay bloodless on the sickbed.

This is the Yiyue Museum, which is the best medical center in this town.

All the doctors gathered in front of the sickbed, looking sad, and the old chief doctor stood up from the sickbed and shook his head.

The woman did not give up, and pulled him forward by the sleeve.

"If you think about it again, there should be a way, I beg you...... Give you as much as you want. ”

"Prepare for the future, even the chief medical officer has given up the possibility of being cured. The person from the medical hall sighed and persuaded.

"How is it possible, this morning is fine......"

The woman muttered weakly, and her clenched hands loosened their clenched sleeves weakly, refusing to believe the facts in front of her.

The women were the hostesses of the big merchants in the southern towns, and they were also quite famous in these towns. The people in this medical hall also knew that they asked the chief doctor sitting here to come to the doctor, which was originally to sell her a favor, but they didn't expect it to be a strange disease that even the chief doctor couldn't cure.

The woman trembled, clutching the nails of her arms into her arms, her voice had changed, as thin as a mosquito, which was forced out of her throat: "If you can't do it, you are not good at medicine, there should be someone here who can save my daughter." ”

Some medical officers sneered, the medical skills of these people were basically taught by the great medical officer, and they all knew that the medical skills of the great medical officer were exquisite, and it was impossible for anyone to be able to cure what he couldn't save.

"What kind of garbage hospital are you guys, it's all a bunch of rubbish. The big man behind the woman roared, he was the husband of the woman and the father of the girl, and his strength was unfathomable when he started as a mercenary.

The people in the hospital pouted, but no one dared to talk back.

Dahan picked up a healer in his hand, like a chicken, and he roared: "Save me, believe it or not, I smashed your medical hall." ”

"The great doctor has already said that there is no cure......" Before the hapless doctor could finish speaking, the big man's fist had already been greeted in the man's face.

casually threw away the medical officer who had fainted, walked straight to the old medical officer, and scolded: "It's what you said you couldn't save......

None of the medical officers present dared to stop this evil star, their small body could not withstand his toss.

The big man smashed down the big doctor with his round fist, and the big doctor was either dead or disabled.

Just when people closed their eyes and thought that the great doctor was going to be hammered away today, the big man's fist stopped in mid-air. The fist was blocked, and it was forcibly picked up by a teenager.

Everyone's eyes moved to the boy.

The young man's face is white, his hair fluctuates slightly with the wind, he looks like he has just been cleaned, and he is dressed in patched clothes, but fortunately, the clothes are clean, his body is not fat but not thin, and he does not look at it at a glance and gives people a very comfortable feeling.

Dahan was secretly frightened, he knew how strong this punch was, but he was lightly blocked by the little doll in front of him. When his fist touched the fist of the boy in front of him, his strength was dissolved.

But the next moment, the boy's words surprised him even more.

"Can I save her, can I give it a try?"

A strange disease that even a great doctor can't be, how can this little doll be cured. The healers looked disdainful.

Without waiting for the big man to respond, the young man had already come to the sickbed.

The woman tried to stop her, but was stopped by the big man. She glanced at the man puzzled, not understanding why she believed a teenager's false words. But the man's eyes were full of trust in the boy, and she knew that the man had gambled his daughter's life on the boy.

"Lend me it. The boy took the medical kit from the medical officer.

Open the bag and find the neatly arranged silver needles. Silver needles are the least used by medical officers, because the human meridians are cumbersome and difficult to remember, so these medical officers have given up the silver needle since they learned the art, after all, silver is useless for them.

"Silver needle?" The chief physician was a little surprised, and he was also a little curious about how the boy who had saved himself could cure this strange disease.

"This is not an ordinary fever, the whole body is hot, the pupils are dilated, and the silver can still ...... the usual wind and cold fever" The chief doctor kindly reminded, the wrinkled face was a determined expression, "It's dead, it can't be saved." ”

The young man just shook his head, picked up the silver needles and pierced them into the acupuncture points one by one, and pierced the silver needles along his arms and neck, and the density of the silver needles was staggering.

The doctors were all attracted to it, and it was the first time they had seen someone treat a patient in this way, and some of the acupuncture points they couldn't even name them.

The woman nervously hid in the arms of the big man, and the two of them were at the back, regardless of going forward for fear of disturbing the boy.

Just as everyone was immersed in the young man's healing techniques, a discordant exclamation sounded from outside the door.

"Wen ...... Wen Huai, what are you doing, you don't know the height of the sky...... How... Why are you embarrassed here. ”

The one who spoke was a middle-aged uncle with a bamboo building on his back, covered in tatters and smelling of alcohol, which was a beggar that could be seen everywhere on the street.

The beggar grabbed Wen Huai's hand and knelt down in a panic.

"Get down on your knees, and don't think that your three-legged cat kung fu that healed us beggars can show off here, if it weren't for me, you'd have starved to death. ”

Wen Huai lowered his head and knelt down silently.

The doctors were in a daze, and when they heard this, they suddenly became clear, thinking that they were a master of medical skills, but they didn't expect to be a beggar.

"Let this charlatan get out of here, delaying us for so much time. ”

"I didn't expect it to be a trick, I was almost deceived by him. ”

"A strange disease that even a great doctor can't cure, dare to try any garbage, I really don't know how many pounds and taels I have. ”

The doctors all looked at each other with disdain, and the women were furious when they saw this, and kept beating the big man to teach the little beggar a lesson.

Dahan frowned thoughtfully. muttered.

"Wen ...... Wen, this surname is not very auspicious. ”

Just when the spearhead was pointed at Wen Huai, the girl on the sickbed reacted.

The dense silver needles began to turn black, and the faint breath began to turn into a rough gasp.

Everyone was stunned by the scene.

"If Miss Gui has three long and two short, you are good-looking. ”

"You see it's all because your patient's condition has worsened, you liar. The healer began to shirk his responsibilities to Wen Huai.

This scared the middle-aged beggar enough, and his face turned pale. I secretly thought that this time his life was going to be confessed here. Immediately became angry, and hit Wen Huai's body with his hand, beating and scolding with a crying voice.

"You bad luck...... You cheap dog, I'm really unlucky, I shouldn't have picked you up. I shouldn't be greedy for your three-legged cat's medical skills, now it's okay, let alone exchange the money for wine, and even take your life inside. ”

Wen Huai didn't move, letting him beat and scold, as if he was waiting for something.

The girl's reaction is getting bigger and bigger, and the woman's body is firmly embraced by the big man, not letting her see the painful side of her daughter.

The room was a mess, with a mix of sounds. The atmosphere was extremely oppressive.

Wen Huai got up and came to the sickbed. The voice also disappeared as he moved, and everyone's eyes were on the somewhat thin boy.

"Do you still want to play tricks?"

"Liars ......"

“......”

Wen Huai ignored the questioning voices around him, and stroked the silver needle with his hand, and the silver needle returned to its original color where it passed. By the time she reached her neck, the girl was already faintly waking up.

A palm was heavily imprinted on the girl's chest, a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and the temperature of the faint room began to rise.

In Wen Huai's eyes, a black flame on the girl's chest began to rise and jump, this is a flame that only the formation master can see.

Wen Huai's fingers touched the black fire, and the mysterious lines on his arms hidden in his sleeves flickered slightly, and then the flames disappeared.

The girl was quiet, breathing smoothly, as if she were asleep.

The chief physician staggered over, pushed away the crowd, and came to the bedside, trembling and stretching out his hand to check his pulse.

The old medical officer, tears unconsciously slipped down, and he withdrew his hand......

When the doctors saw that the teacher's antisense was unclear, they asked, "Teacher, how is it?"

"My medical skills are still too shallow...... "The chief medical officer sighed sincerely, got up and arched his hand to the Han couple, "Miss has recovered as before." ”

A simple single sentence was like thunder in the ears of these medical hall people, and the whole room was only the sound of women holding their daughters and crying with joy, and no one said a word.

Dahan was looking for his daughter's life-saving benefactor, but Wen Huai was missing from the crowd.

Wen Huai silently followed the beggar on the street, and the beggar saw that others were not paying attention to pull him out secretly, for fear of another accident.

Wen Huai had been living with this beggar for a year, and when he arrived in the city, he gave him a bite to eat when he was hungry and almost fainted. He knew that the beggar had been exchanging his medical skills for wine, but his kindness at that time had never left.

He has always been a man of kindness.

Faintly someone called out to him from behind.

"Little brother Wenhuai, please stay. ”

Wen Huai stopped and looked at the big man who had blocked their way.

Dahan arched his hand and said: "Little brother Wen Huai, please stay, the contemptible surname is Liu Dan, I haven't thanked you for saving my daughter's life just now, can you reward me Liu Hui with a face, let's go to the house for a full meal." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Liu, for your face. The beggar replied in front of Wen Huai, his eyes were full of smiles, and he swallowed deeply, as if he was already thinking about Liu Hui's table of wine and food.

"I still have something to ask my little brother for......" Liu waved his eyes and looked at him intently.

Wen Huai also nodded and agreed.

Liu's Mansion

The servant put plates of delicacies on the table, and in a short time the wine and food were all over the table.

Liu Hui was facing east and west, smiling with a smile on his face, while Wen Huai and the two sat on both sides.

The beggar grabbed a chicken regardless of the image, gobbled it into his mouth, and from time to time drank some wine and smoothed down the choking chicken.

"Little brother Wen Huai, with your medical skills, you won't be able to be a beggar, is there something unspeakable. Liu Hui asked with concern.

Wen Huai shook his head and didn't speak.

The beggar wiped his mouth with his hand full of oil and water, and said, "This person has no great ambitions, and he doesn't like to talk much. ”

Liu Hui was a little surprised by this answer, thoughtful, and thought to himself, could it be that the pressure of the strong man at that time was my delusion?

Unrelentingly, he continued: "I don't think Brother Wen Huai wants to be a local, I think your acupuncture technique is not accessible to ordinary people, I don't know why it fell here?"

Wen Huai was slightly distracted, and the dusty past surfaced in his mind one by one.

I vaguely remember that his previous name was Wencheng, the last inheritance of the Wen family, and the youngest patriarch in the history of the Wen family.

No one knew why he left the Wen family, only he knew the secrets. He is the patriarch who is so far proficient in the use of the Wen family crest, he is the most clear to feel which power comes from the vastness of the ancient world, and he went to the ancestral land of the family all day to explore the secrets of the family crest, the ancestral land is the place where their ancestors have hidden their bones for generations, and all the records of the family crest are resting here.

He found that the Wen family's family crest was incomplete, incomplete and unfinished, so the Wen family's generations have relied on life to nurture the family crest, and the life span of the family crest will be shortened whenever it is urged.

There are two ways to complete the clan pattern, to seize the formation patterns of several other families, or to merge with the spiritual roots of the world. Both of these are difficult to ascend to the sky, the former is his own strength is not good and inhumane, the latter is difficult to find in the world, and the spiritual root is the essence of the flower, his physical body fusion is the limit, but it is necessary to fuse as many as five roots, and in the end can only fall to the explosion of the body and die.

In the end, he chose to find the path of the spiritual root, and in the classical records, there was a spiritual root called Lingxuan Xinyan in a remote town in the southern continent, which was the only recorded spiritual root and the purpose of his trip.

He is already sixteen years old, and according to the life span of the patriarch, he still has seven or eight years left, and if he wants to live and change the current situation of the decline of the Wen family, he can only make up for the clan crest in just a few years, and he can't stay for a moment.

There are a total of 43 known spiritual roots, each of which is unique. People are ranked in order of strength and weakness, and the spirit suspense is ranked thirty-seven among them, which is the most bizarre among them, formless, silent, and silent, even if people know what region it is, they can't start.

According to classical records, the spirit of suspense is the ultimate tyrannical fire, all contamination must be burned before extinguishing, the person who has him can command the world to burn all the fires, just one thought can burn everything you want, the strength is extremely terrifying.

At this time, he had a general understanding of the location of the Spirit Suspense Heart Inflammation, and Liu Hui's daughter's strange illness was the ghost it was messing with, but it was just its sub-fire, and the real body should also be around here.

"Little brother......" Wen Huai came back to his senses, looked at the two people who were looking at this side, and thought that he should be distracted for a while. He smiled apologetically.

"I'm from the Middle Continent. ”

"Oh?" Liu Hui straightened up and was interested in this sentence, "Zhonglu is a good place, there are many talents, and the formation pattern family basically lives here...... Since you're in the middle of the state... You should know about the Wen family and the Feng family. ”

Wen Huai was stunned, and he didn't know how to answer for a while. For so many years, that incident has been the subject of people's after-dinner discussions.

"Now the daughter of the Feng family is becoming more and more exquisite, and she is a well-known beauty in various countries. That kid from the Wen family doesn't know how to cherish it, maybe that kid is now repentant. I don't know who will have that good fortune in the future and be able to marry the girl of the Feng family. Speaking of this, Liu sighed, it seems that if he is a few years younger, he will have to try it himself.

As soon as the beggar heard about the Wen family, he also stayed in the wolf's hand and joined him in the chat.

"That kid from the Wen family is relying on his high talent and acting recklessly. Throw a mess away for a girl. ”

"A few of my friends who do business in Zhongzhou came back and said that the Wen family is now about to be removed from the Nine Great Formation Pattern Family. ”

Wen Huai raised his head sharply when he heard this, a little surprised but then turned unhappy, and said:

"Although the Wen family is not in Wencheng, it is a formation pattern family after all, and the inheritance is not comparable to those small formation pattern families that have been around for thousands of years, and the strength of the formation pattern master is almost basically linked to the family inheritance, and the longer the time, the stronger the strength becomes. Even if the juniors are talented, it is just that they are highly talented, and they are still not enough to look at in front of the Great Array Master Family. ”

The beggar was a little surprised, it was the first time he had seen Wen Huai say so many words.

"The Wen family is not an external trouble, but an internal strife. The whereabouts of the patriarch are unknown, the dragons have no leader, those families have to fight for the orthodox position, and they have to go to the Wen family to find trouble almost every day, it is really a pity for Wen Siruo's girl, and she still has to wait for the patriarch to come back. Liu Hui explained, sighed and raised his head to drink the wine in the cup.

Wen Huai was saddened when he heard this, this was the first time in so long that he had learned about the current situation of the Wen family. Wait for me to come back, and I'll go back when I settle this matter.

After sorting out his emotions, Wen Huai spoke again, and he avoided the topic, "Brother Liu Hui, your daughter should be learning the formation technique." ”

Liu Hui was a little surprised how Wen Huai knew, but still nodded yes.

The beggar's eyes lit up when he heard the formation pattern technique, "Our Nanzhen hasn't had a formation pattern master for a hundred years, I really envy you for having such an excellent daughter." ”

The beggar's words were particularly well heard, and Liu Hui's face was full of pride.

Formation division is rare and noble, like their town is only heard, formation division is extremely distant and mysterious to the people here, if there is really a formation pattern master, it is really a phoenix in the chicken nest.

"No matter how superb his medical skills are, he can't beg with me every day, and compared with those formation pattern masters, he may not even be able to compare with other people's toenails. ”

The beggar pointed at Wen Huai and said, in his eyes, Wen Huai was just a medical student, and his low status was no different from himself.