Chapter Seventy-Seven: Twelve Years of Life

Miss Lu, this is a bit too much, my Taoism has been inherited for thousands of years, and some Taoist people don't know it, plus liars are rampant, which damages my Taoist reputation, but it doesn't mean that our meditators are liars! ”

The thin Taoist priest said in a condensed voice.

Lu Qian just wanted to theorize, and Lu Yi gently shook his head to signal her not to talk nonsense.

The fat Taoist priest pondered: "Fellow Daoist, if you don't speak again, I can contact the Taoist Association to come and take you away, and when the time comes, I will find out that you are a liar, and you don't ask for forgiveness." ”

"Get out!"

In response to one word, Su Luo personally placed a bronze lamp next to the patient's bed.

The fat Taoist priest said angrily: "Don't be embarrassed, I see that your kid has some ability, junior brother, contact the Taoist Association, and say that there are people who are pretending to cheat here." ”

"Good!" The thin Taoist priest took out his mobile phone.

Xun Hai said anxiously: "President Su, don't you want to save my mother, what are you doing!" ”

"Ordinary herbs are useless, and you can only use some unconventional means to continue your life." Su Luo turned his back to everyone.

King Subei was puzzled: "Unconventional means? ”

"Sister Xun's body has run out of oil, and ordinary herbs can't have much effect, even if you want to save people, it's definitely an unconventional method!"

Lu Yi, the dean, was secretly excited, eager for the young master in front of him to perform amazing skills.

Xun Hai's face hesitated, and he suddenly stopped: "President Su, I believe in your ability, but I can't gamble with my mother, she is too weak to withstand the toss!" ”

The words made everyone stunned.

However, if you think about it carefully, this is indeed the case, the patient is old and frail, the oil is exhausted, and the unconventional means will definitely be extreme, if this is the case, the patient is likely to return to heaven on the way to treatment.

Lu Yi said anxiously: "Xun Hai, you have to think clearly, President Su is a great power, except for him, you don't want to find anyone to heal in Chuzhou!" ”

"Old Lu, even if you want to be treated, you have to let me know what the purpose of putting so many oil lamps and rune paper on the table is!" Xun Hai's face was ugly.

In the final analysis, even if he knew that Su Luo was a great master, he still couldn't believe in his heart that Su Luo could have medical skills that surpassed Lu Yi at a young age.

In addition, there are so many oil lamps, it is like doing things, Xun Hai can rest assured that there are ghosts!

"He wants to do things, beg God!" The fat Taoist priest was left aside, not salty or light.

King Subei was dumbfounded and said, "Ask for heaven? ”

"Nonsense!" Xun Haiqi's whole body trembled.

He thinks that Su Luo is a liar, he has been lying to him from beginning to end, if people are sick and ask for help, what else do they need to do in the hospital!

The thin Taoist priest quipped: "Fellow Daoist, since you are doing everything to seek God, whether you can succeed or not depends on the will of heaven, and the charlatans' rhetoric after failure is ready in your heart, right?" ”

Su Luo glanced at him obliquely, seven bronze oil lamps, arranged according to the Big Dipper, three in the front and three in the back, and the main lamp in the center.

Lu Yi couldn't stand it anymore, and persuaded him: "President Su, we are all doctors, pay attention to the right medicine to treat the disease and save people, is it useful to pray to God?" ”

"Ask for heaven? Joke, why do I need to ask heaven to do things, heaven and earth have to surrender under my will! Su Luo said calmly.

The two brothers of the thin Taoist priest and the fat Taoist priest were angry and said: "You are presumptuous! ”

"Look, people who run out of oil and lamps can also be saved, since they are doctors, the techniques that can save people, what you understand is just the tip of the iceberg, the seven-star life continuation technique, as long as a breath remains, you can restore your life, and you can understand it!"

Su Luo lit all seven oil lamps with a snap of his fingers.

Lu Yi, Lu Qian's grandson, the thin Taoist and the fat Taoist brothers, they were all stunned!

Seven Star Life Renewal Technique!

Isn't this the means used by Zhuge Kongming in Wuzhang Yuan during the Three Kingdoms period to continue his life?

In reality, someone would?

Absurd!

There are no fools in the room who can tell the truth from the fake.

The Seven Star Life Continuation Technique is simply a legend.

How can it be true?

Just today, at the Luocheng Military Hospital in Chuzhou, Su Luo used the facts to prove that the Seven Star Life Continuation Technique was true.

"Seven stars continue to live, within seven days, the main light will not be extinguished, and you can increase your life for one era!" Su Luo lit seven lamps and stood in the center, with a loud voice, everyone thought that this kid was crazy.

But the seven-star life-sustaining lamp has been lit, and outsiders are not allowed to disturb it.

Ye Qiu personally took care of it, standing proudly in front of the main lamp, for seven days, many people in the military hospital heard about it, and they sneaked over when they were free, secretly glanced at a few times and left, to see Su Luo's 'nonsense'.

For a few days in a row, everyone thought that Su Luo was crazy, and he continued his life with seven stars, which was definitely a brain show!

Day 7, Noon!

In front of the bed, six of the seven lights had been extinguished, and only the weak light of the main lamp was holding on.

Xun Hai's eyes were red, his fists were clenched, even today, if Su Luo couldn't cure his mother, even if he tried to offend the Su family, he would kill Su Luo, a liar!

Lu Yi's eyes were worried, and he felt anxious in his heart, feeling that Su Luo was too ridiculous.

Even the king of northern Jiangsu felt that things were too absurd and bizarre to believe this kind of thing.

Lu Qianying's lips moved slightly: "Feudal superstition, is it useful?" ”

"Seven star lights, on!"

At the last moment, Su Luo didn't have time to pay attention to her, and suddenly gave a soft drink, which startled everyone, and the other six lamps that were originally extinguished were all ignited.

The flames soared three feet high, illuminating the entire room like a ghost, and everyone's stunned, frightened, and frightened expressions were unobstructed.

Lu Yi was so frightened that he rolled his eyes, almost didn't mention it in one breath, and was scared to death, and said in shock: "My mother, is this true?" ”

"How is that possible!"

Lu Qian looked at Su Luo directly, frightened and frightened in his heart, feeling that Su Luo was too mysterious, a ghostly method, can a person really do it?

Taoism has been inherited for thousands of years, is there really an amazing Taoist technique that the world does not understand!

King Subei quickly accepted it, he was an ancient warrior himself, his vision was broad, and he understood some things that ordinary people did not understand.

Xun Hai was pleasantly surprised: "Mother, are you better?" ”

"What's going on, it feels like I'm ten years younger!" Old Man Xun got up and got out of bed to move his muscles and bones.

Xun Hai was surprised, his eyes were even more shocked, he swallowed his saliva, and said nervously: "President Su, I remember this great affection, I will definitely do a good job for you in the affairs of Qingshui City." ”

Tiredness flashed in the corners of Su Luo's eyes, he had been busy for seven days, and his body was not iron-beaten, so he would naturally be sleepy.

Outside, an old Taoist priest knelt in front of the door and said in a trembling voice: "Qingfeng to meet the ancestor!" ”

"They are your apprentices?" Su Luo's thin lips moved slightly.

The old Taoist priest is Xu Zhiyuan's master, who was taught by Su Luo at the Golden Dragon Hotel before.

The thin Taoist priest and the fat Taoist priest kneeling behind, their bodies trembled, their faces turned pale, they didn't expect Su Luo's seniority to be so high, so that their masters were scared when they saw it, who is he!

The old Taoist priest hurriedly said: "It's all disciples who are not strict in discipline, and I will punish them severely when I go back." ”