After listening to what Huo Dingzhi said, Mr. Jin put his hands together and slowly paced to the window, playing with the golden plum raised in front of the windowsill.

The golden thread plum is the special product of the Jing country, its shape is like a fan, the top is wide and the bottom is narrow, the plant is not more than two feet, the flower is like a copper coin, the stamen is like the gold thread, so it is called the golden thread plum, its fragrance is light, it has the effect of concentrating and calming the mind, and is deeply loved by the masters. The higher the core of the golden thread, the more rare the image, this golden thread plum is two inches long, and it is a treasure among the treasures.

"It seems that we were wrong in the first place." Mr. Jin's white hair naturally hung down to his waist, and he was tied with a black hairband with gold dots at the back of his neck. As he spoke, he didn't stop in his hand, and he took a medicine hoe to loosen the soil for the golden thread plum.

We originally thought that this child had this symptom because he was greedy for merit, and forcibly rushed to the pulse regardless of his body's ability to bear it, or he had a grudge against others, and was destroyed by a master by a vicious method, just like a stone pestle pounding wood, maybe the wood did not look the same, but the lines inside the wood were squeezed and deformed. The judgment of the Masters can be broadly divided into these two lines of thought. ”

"But what doesn't make sense is that if you forcibly rush the pulse on your own, why does the true qi in your body still operate naturally after you are unconscious, and it is increasing day by day. In addition, judging from the skin, flesh, muscles and bones of various parts of the body, as well as the reaction to the force, this child does not look like he has been practicing martial arts for many years. ”

"If you are secretly handed, the meridians will never become wider and bigger, I just gave you an example, the stone pestle pounds the wood, the lines in the wood should be broken and twisted, and the simple emphasis is that the meridians are all broken, and the original position is offset, which is not the same as the situation of this child."

"The strangest thing is the true qi. If you want to practice the true qi of the fire attribute, you generally practice the masculine exercises, supplemented by the cultivation of the things of the Great Yang, after years and months of absorbing the heavenly fire, drinking the dew, and washing the marrow of the hot spring, where do ordinary teenagers get so many cultivation resources? In addition, there are people who devour the true qi of the attributes, they are not the people who are traitors and evildoers, this kind of people practice evil methods, use martial artists as furnaces, and refine the internal force of others, but the true qi obtained from plundering is not immediately compatible with their own true qi, and they need to be slowly figured out, and if they are slowly transformed over time, in the end, there will be no five out of ten, and there is always the risk of backlash. We probed with our True Qi, and after being devoured, we immediately merged with its original True Qi, which was really unheard of. ”

"The masters are very interested, but after reading it, there is no good solution, and they discussed sending this child to the old man to see.

"For the time being, we can only take the most stupid method, prick the acupuncture points with silver needles, and release the hot gas in this child's body with silver needles to disperse outside the body, so as not to burn the internal organs. He also used Moyu to calm the heart and keep the heart from being damaged, but these are not long-term solutions. According to the old man, this true qi operates and grows on its own, constantly encroaching on vitality, and if there is no way to deal with the symptoms, it is difficult for this son to save his life. ”

"Ask the cause first, listen to you, the old man thinks that maybe this child is not sick at all, but because of his physique."

"There is a kind of physique that is only circulated in the ancient medical scriptures, maybe this child is really that kind of physique." Mr. Kim pondered for a long time, and said this sentence with suspicion.

"Born with a pulse, its width is like a finger, and its qi is like yang. The wolf eats the tiger, it seems to be like a bully, and it is for Jiuyang. Impossible, absolutely impossible! A master instinctively recites a passage, but immediately shakes his head in denial.

"Jeffrey James, just because we haven't seen something doesn't mean there won't be." Mr. Jin served the golden thread plum, cleaned his hands, put on sackcloth gloves, took out a box from the top of the bookshelf and placed it on the table, removed the things on the table, and carefully spread the scrolls contained in the box on the table. There are six scrolls made of animal skins, and there are many breaks, some of which have long been obscured, and two of them have traces of excess.

"Dingzhi, you see, that's what James just said." Mr. Kim wore gloves, but did not touch the scroll, and his fingers hovered over a strange piece of text. Some parts of this scroll have been rotted by animal skins, Huo Dingzhi stepped forward in response to the call, and saw that the ink on the scroll had already faded and moistened, and a few lines of crooked words could be vaguely seen, which should be ancient armor.

"If it's really the body of Jiuyang, do the gentlemen have a way to save it?" Huo Dingzhi's first thought was whether he could save Pucao.

"The body of Jiuyang is a natural martial arts body, it needs to be cultivated from a young age, and it is practiced in order, and the requirements for exercises, diet, and cultivation auxiliary materials are very strict, so that you can get a glimpse of the highest realm of martial arts-the imperial realm, but this child's body has been in deficit for a long time, and after cultivating and forging his body, his true qi is stronger day by day, such as a torrent pouring down, a small horse-drawn cart, and fainting is already the most ideal result." Mr. Jin patiently explained to Huo Dingzhi. "Whether it is the body of Jiuyang, I and the masters have to be careful to verify, no matter what, we will do our best to save this child's life, and the most difficult way to use the method of turning qi to turn this child's internal force away, but it is a pity that this martial arts foundation given by God is a pity."

"The doctor is benevolent, I thank all the gentlemen on behalf of Pucao." Huo Dingzhi bowed deeply.

"Okay, you just came back from outside, go back and rest first, you can't help with things here, we will inform you in time if there is any news. The masters have been spending time in the disease-free building for the past few days, and the courses of the medical department have been pulled down a lot, so let's get busy with everyone who should be busy. The gentleman who has no schoolwork stays and tries to verify whether it is due to his physique. In between schoolwork, we met in the lobby. Mr. Jin made a decision, and Huo Dingzhi naturally complied.

At this time, in the deepest Yanming Waterfall in Luoyan Valley, six strange people wearing black robes and covering masks came one after another.

There are many high mountains in the southwest of Chongqing, and the ancestors of the people of Chongqing have offended the gods, and the gods are angry and use their great magical powers to move 80,000 mountains, so that the ancestors of the Chongqing people do not understand and pass, and there is no way to grow food, so they can only rely on wild plants and animals in the mountains to live. Dating back to the Qi Dynasty and beyond, those prisoners whose sins did not lead to death but were unpardonable were banished to Chongqing and left to fend for themselves. It often looks like two mountains not far apart, but it takes days to walk. In the harsh environment, generation after generation of Chongqing people survive the fittest, women and children in Chongqing often go into the mountains to fight animals with their bare hands, and the men are even more fierce and abnormal. In Chongqing, the male coming-of-age ceremony is carried out in the mountains alone within ten years to hunt a large adult beast and bring back the prey to the oldest hunter. If they return empty-handed or fearful, the whole family will be laughed at by those around them, and no one will marry a woman into their family. The Chongqing people do not accept the teaching, only worship the ghosts and gods, and the emperor in history is not without the expansion of ambitions, and he wants to take these 80,000 mountains into the Yan, without exception, he collapsed and sank into the sand, and returned defeated. Therefore, the ability to conquer Chongqing has always been a symbol of a great unified dynasty, and most of the Chongqing people are mainly appeased, knighted and sealed, and Yu governs Chongqing. After the death of the Qi Dynasty, the king of Dayu united the tribes of Chongqing and established himself as a country, among the six countries, although the army was the least, but 9,000 Yu guards, the same number of combat power is second to none.

Luoyan Valley is located in the deepest part of the 80,000 mountains, surrounded by mountains on all sides, the empty valley is deep, the murmuring stream flows into the Yanming Pond, the Yanming Lake is backed by the high mountain, the thousands of vertical waterfalls fall into the pond like broken beads, there is a tortuous underground river at the bottom of the pool, and it flows to the unknown place in a winding and winding way. Luoyan Valley is usually shrouded in darkness, and only when the sun is in the middle of the sky every day, can it shine into an hour, and there are many nocturnal beasts gathered in the valley, and there is no trace of anyone. When the valley of the wild goose is bright, the strange flowers and plants in the valley compete to open, and the speckled sunlight leaks from between the leaves, such as plating a layer of gold leaf in the valley, which is beautiful, but it is a pity that no one appreciates such a beautiful scenery.

"Since they're all here, it means that everyone is ready." The man with the yaksha covered face had a hoarse voice, and he couldn't tell his age.

The six of them were all dressed in wide black robes and turbans, and they could not see their figures, but the masks on their faces were in the shape of Yaksha, Gandharva, Asura, Garuda, Kinara, and Mahuraga.

"Ready, ask the Yaksha King to command." The rest of the crowd spoke in unison and knelt down with one knee clenched into fists.

"Boom...... It's time to taste the blood. The man covered with Yaksha faced the kneeling five, raised his hands and smiled with his eyes up, and his eerie voice made the valley of the wild goose even more terrifying.

The sound of the waterfall falling into the pool was too loud, and what the six people said could not be heard at all if they were not nearby. The sun gradually deviated from the center to the west, and when the last ray of sunlight disappeared in the valley of the wild goose, six figures flew up, climbing the mountain like an ape, and disappeared into the vast mountains in an instant.