691. Origin
Faced with the invitation of the Medicine King, Lingyu thought about it for a while.
Logically speaking, Mei Yuanzhi's reaction is normal. Regardless of whether the medicine king saved himself or not, in this space, leaving as soon as possible is the best policy.
However, Lingyu had other ideas.
She asked, "How long will it take for the seniors and juniors to fully recover from their injuries?" β
The Medicine King did not hesitate, presumably he had already thought about this question: "Several of you, from the physical body to the Yuan Infant, have been severely injured, and it is quite difficult to fully recover. If the treatment is proper, and after twenty or thirty years of meditation and recuperation, you should be able to recover approximately. β
"Roughly recovered?"
The Medicine King nodded: "I won't hide it from you, you have been injured fundamentally, and it is very difficult to fully recover, unless you can get some healing medicine." β
It can be called a healing medicine by the king of medicine, it must be a rare treasure that is difficult to find, this kind of thing can only rely on chance, and money alone is afraid that it cannot be bought.
Lingyu could feel that what the Medicine King said was not a lie, she was already able to speak with kinetic energy, but she still couldn't mobilize the true yuan in her body, which showed the seriousness of the injury.
"If you give it to your seniors, do you have a way to treat it?"
"Yes." The Medicine King replied simply.
Lingyu bowed down again: "Please ask the seniors for advice." β
The Medicine King motioned for her to get up: "The reason why Xingduan and I stayed in this space is because of this vitality pool. If you're willing to stay, help me test the medicine, and I'll heal you." β
Lingyu was stunned: "Test the medicine?" β
The Medicine King smiled: "Xingduan and I have lived here for a long time, and we are not quite different from ordinary people. Over the years, I studied pharmacology. There is no one to help me verify. β
I just experienced Du Jin's incident. Hear that request again. Lingyu didn't dare to make a decision easily. At present, it seems that the medicine king has an easy-going temperament and straightforward words, but who knows what kind of person she is? Before that incident, Xing Luohai mentioned Du Jin, who didn't say that he was majestic and calm, and lived up to the name of Xingluo's first monk?
In the codex she had read in the East China Sea Relic Mansion, the Medicine King was a woman with a pure mind and a resolute character. But she has lived alone here for eight or nine hundred years, and it's hard to say whether her temperament has changed.
"You don't have to reply to me now, it's not too late to think about it for a few days. Even if you don't agree to test the medicine, I will help you treat it, at least let you recover your cultivation after the Yuan. Zhilu said what she was hesitating about, and the Medicine King said.
Lingyu asked, "When that Senior Mei woke up, did Senior Lingshu make this request to him?" β
The medicine king smiled: "I said, but he didn't agree, and gave back some treasures, saying that he was grateful for my life-saving grace." And left. β
This is really what Mei Yuanzhi will do. He didn't even dare to stay here to recuperate, let alone test the medicine.
Lingyu thought for a moment. smiled apologetically: "In that case, the juniors will think about it for a few days first." β
The Medicine King nodded, this answer was expected by her.
The two talked for a while, and a voice came from outside.
Lingyu followed the Medicine King to get up and saw a man in purple approaching with a medicine basket on his back.
"Line end." The Medicine King beckoned to him.
Lingyu raised her eyes curiously, wanting to see what this real person who had admired the name for a long time looked like.
His clothing and demeanor have the characteristics of the Zixiao Sword Sect. The purple sword robe, with a tall figure, stood there, like an unsheathed sword, sharp and compelling.
When Lingyu's gaze turned to his face, he was slightly surprised, and then relieved.
Xingduanzhen's face showed an unnatural gray, which made his upright and handsome face reveal a strange beauty.
The heart of the sword is broken, this kind of thing, it is a certain death, to be able to save his life, and to restore his cultivation, he must have used some special method.
Xingduanzhen's face was expressionlessβor, his current face could not show expression, he put down the medicine basket and said, "I have collected all the medicine you wanted, can I use it now?" β
"Not in a hurry at this time." The Medicine King said, and then turned to Lingyu and said, "This is the outer line, you should know the Dao." β
Lingyu has always admired people with real skills, although they are treated by the medicine king, but Xingduan real people can recover from their senses, and they also have great perseverance.
She solemnly saluted the real person of Xingduan: "The junior Cheng Lingyu has long admired the name of the senior. β
Xingduan Zhenren replied with a slight rustiness, looked at the Medicine King, and looked at the Medicine King with doubts in his eyes.
The Medicine King smiled: "This little friend has a lot of karma with us, and he once went to our relealed mansion in the East China Sea. β
"And that's not all." Lingyu added, "The junior is a Lingcang monk, and he has already heard of the two great names. β
"Oh?" Before Lingyu had said anything about this, the Medicine King was surprised, and then smiled, "That's more fateful." β
Xingduan's real person's eyes moved, and he spoke: "Daoist friend is from Lingcang, can you tell me about the recent situation of the Zixiao Sword Sect?" β
His voice was a little stiff, not very nice, and like his face, a little unnatural.
Lingyu thought to herself, the sword cultivation of the Zixiao Sword Sect seemed to have an indescribable sense of belonging to the sect. Mo Shen and Luo Yun, the disciples who have left the sect, often reveal this in their words when they talk about the Zixiao Sword Sect, and the same is true for Xingduan Zhenren, so what about Xu Rui? His hatred was brought to him by Zhaoming Sword Monarch, but the Zixiao Sword Sect was his master in the end, could it be that after he left, he would also feel stunned?
"Daoyou?"
Lingyu came back to her senses and smiled apologetically: "I thought of something." She gave a general account of the recent situation of the Zixiao Sword Sect, and as for her grievances with it, she didn't mention it for the time being. This matter is too complicated to be explained in a moment.
The Medicine King looked at her, his gaze was gentle, but there was a faint magic that penetrated people's hearts.
She said to Xingduanzhen: "It's good that the Zixiao Sword Sect is still there, you can rest assured." β
Xingduan Zhenren nodded, lifted the medicine basket again, and entered another hut.
Yao Wang explained: "Xingduan doesn't like to talk much. β
Lingyu expressed her understanding, this real person is silent at first glance, quite similar to Xu Rui.
"By the way, if you want to heal, it's best to go back to the vitality pool, you are now dry in the meridians, stay outside, and the true yuan can't be mobilized yet."
Since the Medicine King said so, Lingyu did so.
She can only speak and move now, and her injuries are still very serious. She was not as suspicious as Mei Yuanzhi. Again. Fan Xianshu They haven't woken up yet. You have to wait.
Another day passed, and the first to wake up was Hua Lian Fairy.
Hearing the sound of water in her ears, Lingyu opened her eyes and saw Fairy Hua Lian turn over and sit up, looking at her vigilantly.
Lingyu didn't have much friendship with her, and she still had a holiday, so she didn't bother to talk to her.
The Medicine King came out of the hut. Called: "Wait. β
Just like when he was treating the spirit jade, the medicine king gathered the spiritual light and was about to go, but unexpectedly, the fairy Hua Lian stretched out his hand to block it.
The Medicine King explained good-naturedly: "You are seriously injured, I will lose some true yuan to you." β
Hua Lian Fairy hesitated. It's not that she doesn't know what to do, she can survive, thanks to the King of Medicine, but her eyebrows go straight into the sea of knowledge, how dare she fall into the hands of others?
After a while, she said in a low voice, "Thank you." Let me heal myself. β
The medicine king didn't insist either, and withdrew his hand: "It's okay." Be careful yourself. β
The two entered the hut to talk, and Lingyu closed her eyes again and meditated on breathing.
Experiencing it personally, Lingyu has already seen the subtlety of this vitality pool, and it is clear that the meridians are extremely dry, but when entering this vitality pool, there is a steady stream of vitality pouring into the body, moisturizing the body and meridians. She knew that this was a rare opportunity, and now that her injuries were serious and difficult to heal, she was only more than thirty years away from the Lotus Terrace Meeting, and if she didn't hurry up to heal her injuries, she was not the opponent of Zhaoming Sword Monarch at all.
Half an hour later, the conversation in the hut ended.
The Medicine King sent Hua Lian Fairy out and said, "Fellow Daoist, you are seriously injured and difficult to walk, wait here for a while, and when the outer son comes back, I will send you out." β
It seems that Fairy Hua Lian and Mei Yuanzhi made the same choice.
Although he was in a hurry to leave, Fairy Hua Lian was also aware of his injuries, even if he used the secret method, he could only use a small amount of True Yuan, and he was afraid that he would not be able to get out on his own, so he could only respond.
She returned to the vitality pool, practiced for a while, and returned from collecting medicine, listened to the instructions of the medicine king, said nothing, and left the hut with Hua Lian Fairy.
After a while, Lingyu saw that the sword qi outside was wrapped, crossed the air, and disappeared.
The Medicine King sat on the edge of the pool, saw her looking at the air, and said, "We have lived here for hundreds of years, and the cracks in the nearby space are clear, and there are lines to send her, so we are safe." β
After that, the Medicine King looked at her with a bit of inquiry: "Cheng Xiaoyou, I see that your sword qi is pure, and it seems that you have some relationship with the Zixiao Sword Sect. β
Lingyu smiled slightly, and said frankly: "The swordsmanship of the younger generation is indeed related to the Zixiao Sword Sect, but this origin is not kindness, but hatred. β
Medicine King Qi said: "The rules of the Zixiao Sword Sect, the female cultivator who marries the disciples of this sect as Taoist couples is regarded as the same interpreter. It stands to reason that you shouldn't know the Zixiao Sword Codex. β
The sword qi on Lingyu's body was of the same origin as the "Zixiao Sword Codex" at a glance, but when the Medicine King treated her, he found that her Yuan Yin had not been lost, and it was clear that there was no Taoist companion.
Lingyu didn't answer this question right away. She didn't mention it before, one is too troublesome, and the other is that the real person is also a disciple of the Zixiao Sword Sect, and the reason why he didn't return to the Zixiao Sword Sect is not the same as Fu Yuanqing and Mo Shen.
However, since the Medicine King asked, she would not hide it.
"The swordsmanship practiced by the younger generation is not the Zixiao Sword Codex."
"Oh?" The Medicine King was curious, the sword qi on her body, even Xingduan said that it was related to the Zixiao Sword Sect.
"However, its owner is indeed a disciple of the Zixiao Sword Sect." Lingyu looked at Yu Shuo floating in the pool.
"Then he ...... now"
He ...... Jumped off the abyss. Lingyu said lightly, "I was forced by the Zhaoming Sword Monarch of the Zixiao Sword Sect to jump off the Ming Yuan. β
The medicine king was stunned. She had already guessed the relationship between this person and Lingyu, and now she verified it from her expression.
"Therefore, I have no grudge against the Zixiao Sword Sect."
The Medicine King was silent for a long time, and looked at Yu Shuo along her line of sight: "I thought that this might be your attendant, it seems that it should be related to that one?" β
Lingyu nodded.
On Yu Shuo's body, there is a sword qi similar to her, and it is not surprising that the Medicine King thinks so.
The two were silent for a long time, until the sword qi flew across the sky again.
"Zhaoming ......," the Medicine King muttered, "So, you're going to seek revenge on Senior Brother Xu?" (To be continued......)
PS: It's almost the end of the month, try to pay off the debt as soon as possible......