Chapter 254: Abnormal Movement

Chapter 255: Heaven and Earth

"Seventy-two, so many?"

Ji Qinglin was also stunned when he heard Su Ye's request, he had been named a national doctor for so many years, but he had never heard of any medical skills that required seventy-two people?

Could it be the ancient eight-vein blood exchange technique?

Must be extracted from the body of a living person?

"Who are you looking for?

I found it for you, are they of the same blood type? ”

Su Ye said, "No.

The seventy-two people I need must be calligraphers with decades of calligraphy experience.

My healing technique must be used until thirty-six Heavenly Gang and seventy-two Earth Evil.

I want them to cooperate, and we can cure the patient within a day. ”

"Heaven and earth?"

Ji Qinglin frowned, of course he knew that the heavens and the earth were evil, but when did he need to use these to cure diseases and save people?

And isn't it necessary to study medicine to save people?

Do you want to use calligraphy?

Yang Xu said angrily: "Su Ye, are you looking for us to be happy?"

Calling dozens of writers to come over can cure the disease?

Are you so good at coaxing us? ”

"That's right, Su Ye, what are your plans?"

Ji Qinglin also asked.

"I can't explain it to you! Your medical skills are too shallow to understand! ”

Su Ye's face sank, he was suspected all night tonight, and he didn't want to lick his face and continue to stay here, his voice became cold in an instant, and he said:

"If you believe it, do it now! If I don't believe me, I'll turn around and leave! ”

"You...... You're too arrogant. ”

Yang Xu gritted his teeth and said.

Ji Qinglin glanced at Su Ye deeply, in the past two years, their Chinese medicine has tried countless methods but they can't cure this patient, and the cause of what Su Ye said, although he has never heard of it, but after thinking about it, there is really a bit of possibility.

Ji Qinglin is not an indecisive person, he just asked like that just strange, and said at the moment:

"Good! I believe you, I'll find you seventy-two calligraphers! ”

Su Ye's face softened slightly, thought for a while, and said, "Jiangdu Qiao Zhiyue also came to Yanjing during this time.

If you need someone to help you, be sure to bring her as well.

Also, prepare seventy-three sets of four treasures of the study room and place them around. ”

Ji Qinglin didn't think much about it, since it was Su Ye who said it, he just ordered him to do it.

Yang Xu and Sang Tian glanced at each other and wanted to say something, but they both held back and slowly retreated to the side.

Although both of them had doubts about Su Ye's diagnosis, after all, they were students of the Chinese medicine sect, and they still had basic literacy.

Since Ji Qinglin chose to let Su Ye save people, they naturally couldn't say much, just wait and see what happened.

Ji Qinglin's work efficiency is still very high, or the face of the Chinese medicine is big enough.

Three hours later, all the seventy-two calligraphers in Yanjing were brought along.

Obviously, everyone was informed of the situation in advance of these calligraphy, not to mention that this group of people were all old, so they would not ask too much, and they were taken outside the palace, and there was almost no sound of speech.

Among these crowds of old men, Qiao Zheyue, who has a stunning appearance, is especially obvious.

"Su Ye, what's going on?

It turned out that the national doctor ordered me to cooperate, but I don't know how to heal. ”

After Qiao Zhiyue saw Su Ye, she hurriedly walked up a few steps and asked nervously.

"You don't need to know how to heal, you just need to be able to write!"

Su Ye didn't explain to her too much, but went directly to the gate of the palace and spoke:

"Ladies and gentlemen, I believe you also know that I have asked you to come over tonight to ask you to cooperate in saving an important patient.

After a while, you will listen to my command, and I will arrange you in the positions of heaven and earth, and everyone must stand in their own position and listen to my orders. ”

Su Ye took the initiative and asked people to prepare the prepared table and the four treasures of the study room and surround them outside the palace.

There was a lot of calligraphy that everyone was strange for, wanting to see who were lying in the palace, but they were all outside, and they couldn't see it clearly.

"Everyone is in a temporary formation, so I won't ask the daimyos, but I will arrange the numbers for you, please remember.

In the process of saving people, I will always ask you to change places! ”

Su Ye came to a book table, picked up a pen and wrote, one, two, three, four, five, etc., until everyone was ranked to seventy-two.

When they saw that it was Su Ye who was talking to lead them, they were somewhat unconvinced, but now they suddenly saw the words written by Su Ye, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

"Good word!"

"The pen is written into words, and it has both form and spirit! Good!! ”

"At such an age, if you have divine help in writing, this is the realm of perfection!"

Everyone in the calligraphy was shocked and spoke, and the eyes that looked at Su Ye instantly became unusual.

At such an age, they dare not say that they can be more expressive than Su Ye's words, if they cultivate with their hearts, Su Ye will definitely be able to become a Taishan Beidou figure in their calligraphy world in the future.

Everyone was surprised, only Qiao Zhiyue was not surprised, but was a little puzzled, she had seen a lot of Su Ye's words, especially when Su Ye arranged a large array to protect the essence of the earth, that kind of word could really be instantly engraved in her mind at a glance.

Why is Su Ye just writing a few strokes casually now, there is no charm at all.

Su Ye stopped writing, said in a calm tone, "Everyone, it's important to save people!" Hold your numbers and stand in place! ”

"Yes!"

Many calligraphers responded one after another, and they were in their place.

Su Ye strode into the palace at this time, and after a while, he actually pulled out nine long red threads, and he tied these red threads to the wrists of all the calligraphers, one after another, all seventy-two people were connected together.

Ji Qinglin and the others next to him were shocked and puzzled, as if they knew what Su Ye wanted to do, but they couldn't keep up with Su Ye's rhythm at all, so they stepped forward and asked:

"Su Ye, is there anything we can do to help?"

Su Yegang wanted to say no, but when the words came to his lips, he said again: "Of course there is."

After a while, the three corpses and nine insects in the patient's body will be forced out by me, and it will swim along the red line.

You must remember to protect these calligraphers, they are all old people, and they have not studied medicine, but don't be injured by mistake! ”

"Good!"

Ji Qinglin answered, and then ordered to go down, even Sang Tian and Yang Xu were infected by this atmosphere, and they had to help together.

After doing this, Su Ye personally checked it again, and then walked into the palace alone.

"Readyβ€”"

With a buzz, the nine red lines tightened violently, and they were straightened, and many calligraphers trembled, and their wrists trembled slightly.

"Tiangang singular, hold the pen!"

Su Ye's loud voice came out of the palace.

The thirty-six calligraphers who were appointed as Tiangang were all in good spirits, and the calligraphers who took the single number immediately held the pen, and this pen held the pen only to find that the red line was tight, as if to drag them into the palace.

But they are all characters who have written for decades, and their wrist strength is amazing, and their expressions sank, and they immediately stabilized their wrists.

"Volt!"

Su Ye's voice sounded again, and the first word was written with the word "Fu", and the calligraphy outside everyone trembled and was written together.

"The second word, white!"

"The third word, red!!"

As soon as Su Ye's voice was mentioned, the nine red lines actually buzzed and trembled, and his voice echoed in the palace:

"Tiangang stops writing, seventy-two earthly evils, prepare!"

Outside the palace, the seventy-two calligraphers were shocked and held their brushes, they were pulled by the red line, as if they were restraining each other, and their wrists had been drawn a red mark by the red line.

"Three corpses and nine insects, kill and kill!"

As soon as Su Ye's voice came out, it seemed to be full of murderous aura, and one of the red lines hummed like a string, and the calligrapher standing at the end trembled.

The brush in his hand snapped and broke in response......