Chapter 138: Itching
Chapter 138
An Jiu stared at him with blood-red eyes, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "You will know." β
Mo Sigui said badly, and hurriedly said seriously, "That's not necessary, you rest for a while, I'll read." β
He sat down on the chair behind Yasuku with the lamp and continued to read the medical book.
The Crane Army covets Elder Qi's medical skills, these manuscripts will be looted sooner or later, Mo Sigui may not be able to remember other books once, but he has the ability to remember medical books, so he must dispose of them as soon as possible.
Moreover, he would no longer hear Yasuku's gentle twitching from the pain.
Recasting the muscles and bones is a big deal, and you can't make a mistake halfway, so you can't leave people, even if Mo Sigui has to go out, he will pick up a safer time to go back quickly.
The fine sand in the hourglass trickled down, and the two of them retreated without eating or drinking.
Five hours later, Mo Sigui turned around.
An Jiu's head leaned weakly against the edge of the barrel, his face was swollen, and his pale face was bruised, and he couldn't see his original complexion at all.
Mo Sigui took off the iron stone, wrapped his arm in soft snake skin, leaned into the water, and carried her out and put her on the couch.
Where Mo Sigui's arm touched, the pain was heartbreaking, and An Jiu's eyes darkened.
"Change the dressing, you can't faint at this time, you must be awake, do you know the way?" Mo Sigui said in a deep voice.
An Jiu snorted weakly.
Mo Sigui fed her a little salt water, and after a while, he crossed the true qi to help her support, and only after doing all this did he start cutting the cloth on her body. "Bear with me."
"Shhh The cloth was gently pulled, and Anjiu felt like someone had ripped his flesh open.
Mo Sigui's eyebrows furrowed, and the movements in his hands became faster and faster.
Rao is such a pain-prone person as Anjiu, and at this moment he was stimulated by the severe pain and trembled, and tears were like a sluice gate that couldn't be closed, pouring out with big drops of sweat.
Mo Sigui didn't look at her, just thought that the person in front of him was a corpse, and did not hesitate to start. The action is getting faster and faster.
The cloth band spread out, revealing a swollen body, the skin and flesh on it were blue and black, and experience told Mo Sigui that these skin and flesh were close to "necrosis", and the skin and flesh were rotten like this, and the torture suffered can be imagined.
Theoretically speaking, refining the body in this way will have a certain effect on the recasting of the meridians, otherwise Mo Sigui would not have advised her to suffer this kind of hardship, and it was the first time he recast the body for external cultivation. The current tragic situation is also beyond his expectations.
Looking at this body, he couldn't imagine how much it hurt.
Mo Sigui took a deep breath, and began to clean the residual medicine on her body, and when he cleaned his fingers, he was stunned.
An Jiu had a broken finger on his right hand, and he was afraid that it would be broken by her when she endured the pain.
Mo Sigui silently took it, and then applied another ointment all over her body.
After some tossing, An Jiu didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, and let Mo Sigui put her in the water.
The icy touch soothed the hot pain.
An Jiu only felt relaxed. Soon fell into a deep sleep.
She really wanted to fall asleep forever, but unfortunately, I don't know how long it took for her to be woken up by the itch on her body.
The pain can be endured, but the itchy person scratches the heart and scratches the liver. I can't afford to scratch the flesh and skin of my body, and when she wants to move, she finds that she can't lift the slightest strength when she is soft.
"Rapid muscle building will be unbearable itching. In order not to damage your body, I put soft tendon powder in the decoction. Mo Sigui's voice came from behind him.
This itch seems to come out of the bone marrow, and it is in an extremely manic state for a long time. If you have a little strength, I'm afraid that you will have to kill Mo Sigui first and then commit suicide.
Mo Sigui walked around to her, thinking of giving her some medicine to make her fall asleep, but seeing her state of mental exhaustion, she suddenly changed her mind, "You breathe first to calm your emotions." You do have signs of madness, and if I'm not mistaken, you've had it a long time ago. β
Mo Sigui stretched out his hand and patted her face, "If you can understand what I mean, you will start pranayama!" Don't miss this opportunity. β
An Jiu was slapped twice by him, but he felt that the itch on his body was a little better, and he found a trace of clarity in his mind, and quickly began to adjust his breathing and mentality.
But the itchy person's heart is impetuous, and she can't be calm, and her mental power reaches every nerve ending, every pore under her angerβsince she can't avoid it, she will meet it!
Who's afraid of whom!
Covered by spiritual power, the sensory acuity of her body suddenly increased by more than a hundred times, and that kind of itching made her want to destroy with this world.
However, when the itch is extreme, it is a slight pain from it, which is a little easier to bear.
Mo Sigui saw that her expression gradually softened, and he also breathed a sigh of relief.
In the midst of the struggle with physical torture, An Jiu fell asleep exhausted.
And this sleep is nearly twenty days.
slept comfortably for a long time, but it almost broke Mo Sigui.
"Mo Sigui?" When Anjiu woke up, he smelled a sour smell coming from the barrel.
Mo Sigui leaned back in his chair and squinted, suddenly heard the sound, his body shook, and the medical scroll in his hand slipped and fell to the ground.
"Are you awake?" Mo Sigui picked up the medical book, stood up and stretched, walked up to her, leaned over and uncovered the bandage on her neck to check.
He held his breath until he saw the pink skin exposed, and then his face was excited, "Not bad, not bad." β
He smiled and lifted the lid of the barrel, "Can you stand up?" Go to the next bath to rinse off. β
An Jiu stood up, looked down and saw a layer of black stuff floating in the bucket, I don't know if the medicine was still metabolized by her.
She crawled out of the bucket with a bandage and a pale face, like a ghost in a swamp, and stepped out of a black footprint, leaning against the wall to the bathhouse, leaving mud marks all the way.
After washing and scrubbing for more than half an hour, my body was finally clean.
An Jiu's skin is now tender and red, and in some places I don't know if it was strangled by bandages or for some other reason, it was wrinkled, like a newborn baby, and it felt a slight pain when wearing the previous clothes.
She came out of the bath room and saw Mo Sigui standing on the porch with a lantern.
He lost a lot of weight, and his eyes were blue, but his big sleeves were fluttering, his hair was lightly raised, and he had a bit of a fairy wind and bone posture.
"How does it feel?" He asked.
An Jiu moved his wrist, "It's very relaxed, it seems to be more flexible." β
"That's because you're battling physical pain. Mental power is more compatible with the body, the higher your mental power, the higher the fit, the more you can control the body to make the speed and strength that ordinary people can't do, and even more, other ...... "Mo Sigui imagined for a moment, if it really reached an extreme fit, it was possible to jump four or five feet, or fly off the wall, it should not be worse than the internal force.
So in fact, for external cultivators. Mental power is more important! Once the mental power cannot be improved, the control of the body is not ideal, and the cultivation will stagnate. However, if the spiritual power was so easy to cultivate, there would already be countless transformation realm masters in the world.
Mo Sigui pinched An Jiu's pulse and made sure that the pulse was stable and powerful before he completely relieved his heart.
As soon as his mind was relieved, he lost his strength, and the whole person fell backwards.
An Jiu's eyes were quick, and he grabbed him, "Mo Sigui!" β
"I'll sleep ......," Mo Sigui muttered.
An Jiu saw him close his eyes. I tried my breathing and neck pulse, and I knew that he was indeed asleep.
She was about to drag the person back when she suddenly noticed the aura of an eighth-order martial artist and turned her head to look. A slender figure landed under the porch over there.
It's Lou Mingyue.
An Jiu stopped for a while, and seeing that she had no intention of coming, he carried Mo Sigui into the house.
When An Jiu came out again, she was still standing there motionless.
"He's unconscious now. If you want to see it, you can see it. An Jiu said.
After a long time, Lou Mingyue moved slightly, and her voice was hoarse. "Nope."
What can she do when she sees it, she is full of hatred, and she will only pull Mo Sigui into the abyss, and in the end she will be crushed.
"You're Qiu Ningyu." An Jiu was just speculating, but his tone was affirmative.
And Lou Mingyue didn't deny it, "Yes, he knows the Tao nine times out of ten, but he still has a trace of reluctance to admit it in his heart, because he doesn't want to be bound." He should not be restrained, a genius like him who was born to study medicine is a gift from God to the common people, if he dies, he should also die for the way of medicine. And now as long as I don't admit it, he still has a reason to deceive himself, and I hope you don't break it. β
Regarding Lou Mingyue's life experience, we have to start with the owner of Lou.
The owner of the mansion didn't want his daughter to dedicate her life to the Crane Army, so he tried to secretly send her out of the mansion. At that time, Mrs. Qiu married into the Qiu family for many years and finally got pregnant, but unfortunately it was difficult to give birth after the most difficult birth, and the mother and son could only keep one. The owner of the building happened to this matter, so he secretly put the still swaddling Lou Mingyue at the door of Qiu's house.
When the Qiu couple picked up the baby, they thought it was providence, so they concealed the news that the child in Mrs. Qiu's womb was dead, and raised Qiu Ningyu as their own daughter.
Qiu Langjun and Mo Sigui's father are close friends, after Mo Wait's death, Qiu Langjun naturally took more care of Mo Sigui, I don't know who reported that the Qiu family saved Mo Wait's medical case, and the Qiu family was wiped out.
The owner of the building learned of this and arrived on the same day, but unfortunately the Qiu family had been ruined, and she found out that the Qiu family's lady fell into the water and her life and death were unknown, so she searched for a few days and nights along the lower reaches of the river, and finally rescued the dying Qiu Ningyu.
Qiu Ningyu was lively when she was a child, and she liked to practice martial arts, although she practiced some flowers, but it also made her body not as delicate as the average boudoir woman, and after returning to the mansion, she learned about her life experience. But the Qiu couple raised her for so many years, and their love for her was like their own flesh and blood, the Qiu couple was killed, she practiced martial arts desperately with hatred, and found out through the Knowles' news network that it was the same group of people who killed Mo and the Qiu couple.
At first, Lou Mingyue only thought that someone coveted Mo and other idle medical skills, but she didn't want to involve a palace secret, but now those perpetrators have been killed by her, but the mastermind behind the scenes is still staying in the palace.
"I seem to have a bad fate, otherwise I would have been born for revenge." Lou Mingyue was young, but her eyes were already desolate, "In that case, why bother pulling one more person." β
If Mo Sigui valued her more than everything, he wouldn't have asked her if she was Qiu Ningyu. He wanted to confirm that there should be many ways, but he didn't, but he couldn't let her go, and he was afraid that he was still entangled in his heart.
If anyone in the world knows Mo Sigui, that person is none other than Lou Mingyue, and she even knows him better than himself.
An Jiu said, "You bear these things for him, but he doesn't know what to do." β
Lou Mingyue shook her head and smiled faintly, "No." Because I know him too well, and I know that the weight of medicine in his heart is far more important than mine, so I can't look down on this kind of affection. β
Lou Mingyue's hatred is so bitter that she can't let go of it no matter what, and her love should be the same.
So having said that, An Jiu still felt that she had deep feelings for Mo Sigui.
"Maybe it's because he's one of the few relatives in my world, and I don't want anything to happen to him." Lou Mingyue Road. She and Lou Xiaowu are more of a blood bond, Lou Xiaowu is also raised outside the village, after returning to Zhuangzi, they live in their own yards, the two don't really get along much, and they can't compare to the childhood sweethearts who play together in open crotch pants.
However, she didn't want this relationship to become a fetter and a burden.
An Jiu met her pleading look, "I won't care about the affairs between you. β
"Thank you." Lou Mingyue bowed slightly.
Settle your head and return to the house.
Mo Sigui fainted from exhaustion, and An Jiu couldn't let him fall asleep so defenselessly, so he had to stand by the side, light the lamp, and look at the broken scripture.
Just as he was seeing the third page, he felt a ninth-order master quickly approaching.
She still looked like she was reading a book leisurely, pretending not to know what to do.
"Mo Sigui deserves to be a miracle doctor." Gu Jinghong landed lightly on the chair opposite her, and after taking a few careful glances at her, "It's perfectly reforged." β
If someone else said this, An Jiu wouldn't feel that there was anything wrong, but this was from Gu Jinghong's mouth, she felt that he was evaluating a doll, and her eyes unconsciously became cold, "What are you doing!" β
"You don't have to be so surprised." Gu Jinghong was unaware of her vigilance and disgust, "Mei is still in charge of your rights and responsibilities for one day." β
Gu Jinghong is the introductory master designated by the Crane Army for the Mei family, if it weren't for the Mei family's accident, he would still be teaching the Mei family's children now.
An Jiu stared at him coldly. If she had been in the past, she would have raised her fist a long time ago, but now she knew that she had to refrain from it, and it would be no good to offend Gu Jinghong.
"Take this and go to Sheng Zhangku, he will show you the secret files of the former external cultivation of the Crane Courtyard." Gu Jinghong put a token carved with a turtle on the table, "Learn more, it's good for you." β
Pure external cultivation has an advantage over internal cultivation, that is, the tempered body is much more stable than the internal force, and it will not be affected easily, even if you look at the more chaotic exercises, you will not be troubled by the chaos of internal force.
Gu Jinghongjian was so disgusted with him for a long time, and estimated that he knew that Long Wuwei had explained his duties, so he said, "Don't worry, let you enter Long Wuwei, not to let you serve the saint." β
So let my mother do it for me!? An Jiu wanted to ask this rhetorically, but she pursed her lips tightly and held back.
Asking casually may not be able to get a true answer, but betrayed Chu Dingjiang, besides, he said that he would not be slept with by the emperor, so he really wouldn't? Don't all the women in Long Wuwei have this duty? (To be continued......)