Yaxiang slept for two days before she woke up, but fortunately, they fed her some purple ginseng soup every day, otherwise she wouldn't wake up so soon.

In Uncle Wu's small courtyard, there were a few more people at once, and it seemed a little crowded, but everyone was used to surviving in the wild, and they didn't pay so much attention to it. Yaxiang has lived on the snowy plateau with her master Yun Zhongyao since she was a child, and she lives in a cave mansion, but the cave mansion is very comfortable and spacious.

I don't know how her master found it, there are still hot springs there, and snow lotuses still grow on the icebergs, and they have arranged formations and mechanisms there, even if they leave there, they are not afraid that those snow lotuses will be picked up.

Yaxiang woke up and went to see Qi Hongyu, although it seemed that his injuries had not changed much, Yaxiang knew that if he dragged it out, even if he was detoxified, he might fall asleep like this forever.

"You go and prepare hot water, pick some plum blossoms and throw them into the hot water, put him in the hot water and soak him, and I will have to give him a needle." Yaxiang instructed Qinqi to write poems and paintings, she could only try, whether her blood was useful to Qi Hongyu or not, she was really not sure, she secretly asked the Nine Heavens Soul Protector Bird, but the bird stopped talking, it seemed that her coma frightened it, but Yaxiang didn't have time to appease it.

Ming's poison has been dissolved, the blood in the body has returned to normal, Ming has seen Yaxiang fall asleep in the past two days, and he was scared enough, and Yu Qinghong blamed himself, not only did he not get the medicinal materials, but also caused Yaxiang to fall asleep, and he hated the girl of the Shui family in his heart, so that the two did not come together after all. If it weren't for Yun Qing's persuasion, these two people probably wouldn't have gone to rest if they didn't see Yaxiang wake up, Yun Qing also stayed up all night, and the two of them just went back to the room to sleep at this time, so they didn't know about Yaxiang's waking up.

Qinqi, poetry and painting heard that hot water was needed, so I hurriedly lit the fire and carried water, but fortunately there was a well in the yard, and it was very convenient to carry water.

Yaka broke a few people apart, opened the wrist wrapped in the cloth, the wound had not healed much, Yaka let the wound ooze blood very lightly, took out the teacup on the table, and caught the blood.

The wound was painful, and Masaka knew that what she was most afraid of was pain, and her face turned pale.

In the past, Masaka was rarely injured, and even when she encountered the enemy, she fought quickly and would not let herself be injured, otherwise I was afraid that the pain would make her lose half of her combat effectiveness.

I cut myself one after another like this, and I haven't done it before, but it's been like this three times in the past month, once to make the antidote to the black death poison, and the second time is to detoxify Ming, which is three times for Qi Hongyu.

Looking at the blood slowly flowing down, Yaka only smiled bitterly, if it was a few more times, she was afraid that the blood on her body would not be enough, but could she watch them die? Apparently impossible.

But even if there is no blood from her, she will still try her best to save them, whether she can save them, I really don't know, just like it is not easy for Qi Hongyu to find Qi one hundred and eight flavor medicines, if it is usual, it is easy to say, but they are trapped in Hongcheng, and now they are still being arrested outside.

"That's enough." Alas, this stupid woman, the Nine Heavens Soul Protector Bird couldn't help but sigh, it spoke, it was afraid that Yaxiang would bleed again, but it didn't speak, she still bled out, obviously she was not sure in her heart and wanted to give it a try.

"Enough? Is such a little blood enough? "I took a small bowl when I put it for Ming, but this Qi Hongyu is unconscious, why do you want a big bowl?

"Of course that's enough, and why are you stupid, do you think you have a lot of blood on you? Three times in a month, this is already the limit, and then you yourself will lie there like him. "The Nine Heavens Soul Protector Bird has fallen into the Dao, why did it follow a fool? This was the case in the previous life, and it is still like this in this life?

It didn't want to watch her soul dissipate again, and finally reincarnated in another life, was it still the same as in her previous life?

And not everyone's luck will be like her, there is still a chance of reincarnation, many immortal souls will never be reincarnated after they are scattered, not to mention that she is still a mortal.

"Okay, okay, got it, not next time." Yaxiang had to protect the soul bird for her good, so she promised.

"Do you have another time?" The soul bird complained angrily, and tears were about to come out.

"No, no, don't cry." Masaka hurriedly calmed it.

"Master, the water is hot." Chess shouted outside the door.

"Hmph." The soul protector bird snorted coldly, and when he saw someone coming, he closed his mouth.

Yaxiang hurriedly took out the wound medicine and wiped it on the wound, wrapped the wound, and fed Qi Hongyu half a cup of blood, and then let the chess women come in and move Qi Hongyu to the bathroom.

A large bucket of hot water had been prepared in the bathroom, and Masaka poured the remaining half of the blood into it, and a rich plum fragrance instantly wafted through the room.

Plum blossoms can't solve Qi Hongyu's poison, it's just that Yaxiang uses plum blossoms to cover the taste of blood, if there is no plum blossom, the taste of her blood should be a kind of flower taste, but in this cold season, where is the season when flowers bloom? In addition to plum blossoms, it is chrysanthemums, but now that the winter has passed, there are no chrysanthemums in Hongcheng, and plum blossoms have bloomed a lot.

Uncle Wu is a man, so he is responsible for helping Qi Hongyu take off his clothes, leaving only his underwear, Uncle Wu put him into the boiling water, the temperature of the water is usually afraid that a layer of skin will be scalded, but for people who have been poisoned by the sand palm, that heat is nothing.

"Uncle Wu, you help him well, I'll give him a needle." Yaxiang said in a deep voice, she had to prick needles at some acupuncture points on Qi Hongyu's chest and back, so that the medicinal properties in the water could fully enter his body.

The water was very hot, and the people in the bathroom were sweating profusely, and Yaxiang felt that the clothes on her body were soaked with sweat, sticky, and very uncomfortable, but she had to endure it, and quickly pricked the needles on Qi Hongyu's body until she used up one hundred and eight golden needles, and used her internal force to shake those golden needles rhythmically.

This work seems to be very easy, but if you can't grasp the time rhythm and sequence of each needle, and many of Qi Hongyu's acupuncture points are soaked in water, she can only rely on her feelings, fortunately, Yaxiang used to practice often, otherwise it would be really difficult to do.

Wu Bo watched Yaxiang's technique without blinking, he was dumbfounded, and he almost didn't hold it a few times, if it wasn't for Yaxiang's reminder, Qi Hongyu fell, and those needles would inevitably hurt him.

Poetry and painting are also watching from the sidelines, especially the painting is really envious, if she herself learns the palace master's set of acupuncture, then the medical skills will be on a higher level.

"This set is the dragon and phoenix needle method, the golden needles on the front chest form a phoenix shape, and the gold needles on the back form a dragon shape, I will teach you again when I have the opportunity in the future, just take a look at it today," Yaxiang pointed to the golden needles on Qi Hongyu's chest and back, of course, some needles are underwater, so it can only be imagined.

It's no wonder that Yaxiang asked Uncle Wu to help Qi Hongyu, Qi Hongyu couldn't sit steadily at all when he was in a coma, he couldn't do it backwards and backwards, those needles would be ruined if they deviated from their positions, and they would even hurt Qi Hongyu, so they couldn't be sloppy.

Yaxiang put her own blood, she was already very weak, and now she used the internal force control zhì acupuncture method, which really almost exhausted her strength, but she no longer took any pills to increase internal strength, and again, she was afraid that she would really not wake up.

And this set of needles must also be completed by herself, including Yu Qinghong, who also doesn't know what dragon and phoenix gold needles are.

Sweat blinded her eyes, and Masaka didn't bother to wipe it off, she completed all the procedures with her eyes almost closed.

"Alright. Uncle Wu changed the water for him, soaked it for another half an hour, and then got up. An hour later, Masaka insisted on pulling out the last silver needle and said weakly.

"Palace Master." Qinqi Shihua exclaimed, fortunately, they were quick to help, quickly helped her, carried her back to the room, wiped the sweat off her body, changed into dry clothes, and Yaxiang finally fell asleep in the darkness again.

The shouts of Qin Qi woke up Yun Qing, Ming and Yu Qinghong, and the three of them just slept in their clothes, just afraid that if there was something wrong with Yaxiang here, they would be able to rush over quickly.

"Xiaoya, is she awake?" Yu Qinghong is the fastest, and the room is also the closest across Yaxiang's room.

"Master, she treated Qi Gongzi, and after applying the golden needle, she fell down, and she fell unconscious when she returned to the room." Qi was so frightened that tears came out, how could the palace master be in a coma at both ends in the past three days?

"What? Why didn't she call me? Yu Qinghong exclaimed, why doesn't this Xiaoya take care of herself.

"Master, you can't come, the master's technique disciples haven't seen it, what is it called the Dragon and Phoenix Golden Needle Method." The painting said unceremoniously, if someone would, why should the palace master do it himself, knowing that his body has not fully recovered.

"Dragon and Phoenix Golden Needle? That's lost, how could she? Even my master and his old man have only heard of it. Yu Qinghong's eyes widened in surprise, is there anything else this Xiaoya can't do? It's too shocking, it seems that he will, she will, and he won't, she will too, and the age is only sixteen years old, this is simply not a person, it is a demon.

Yu Qinghong's only arrogance has now disappeared.

Alas, it seems that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people, the medical formation that I used to think I was proud of, but now it is really not enough in front of Yaxiang, and I don't want people to live.

Look at this small courtyard, just with such simple conditions, you can lay out a psychedelic formation that others can't crack, since he Yu Qinghong can't crack it, I think there are really few people in this world who can crack it.

"She bled her own again." No wonder she said that she didn't need to find any medicinal materials, Yun Qing really sighed, since she knew that her blood could detoxify the poison, Yun Qing was really worried that Yaxiang would wake up and use her own blood to detoxify Qi Hongyu's poison, originally he had been guarding her to prevent this, but why did he fall asleep? Missed her awakening.

No, they didn't sleep well at first, and they heard the voice of Yaxiang in the courtyard, and they were about to wake up, why couldn't they open their eyes? Later, the more you fell asleep, the deeper you slept?

Yun Qing remembered something, went to the room between himself and Yu Qinghong and Ming, and sniffed, sure enough, there was a faint fragrance of rosemary in the air, this fragrance, she must have been afraid that they would interfere with her bloodletting to save Qi Hongyu, so she actually planted rosemary in their room, and the time happened to be in charge of an hour.