Ye Guozhong's inadvertent words woke up Chu Feng just right, making Chu Feng instantly understand what the meaning of the nine ghost painting talismans was.

Pulse, meridian!

Human meridians!

In modern times, it is common to see people confusing the meridians of Chinese medicine with the "blood vessels" in Western anatomy.

This view is not correct.

The blood vessels carry and run the blood that can be seen and touched, which is called "vein" in traditional Chinese medicine.

The meridians, which carry and run, are "qi and blood", which cannot be seen or touched, but they are everywhere.

The surface composition of the human body's veins is more complex than the meridians, but the existence of the meridians is more important than the veins.

Although Ye Guozhong inadvertently said not the meridians, but the veins. But obviously, what those nine ghost paintings can represent is not the blood vessels of the human body.

There are countless blood vessels in the human body, and if you want to express the blood vessels in the form of lines, it is estimated that it is not enough to draw this "Qihuang Medical Codex".

On the other hand, the branch lines of the meridians happen to match the lines of the nine strange symbols.

Therefore, these nine weird symbols represent not a text code, but a human meridian that is more responsible than the text code.

Leaving aside some trivial meridians, the skin meridians aside, the main meridians in the human body are roughly divided into two categories.

One category is the 12 canons.

The other type is the Eight Veins Sutra.

The 12 main meridians refer to the 12 main meridians that run qi and blood, such as the three yin and three yang meridians.

The Eight Meridians refer to the eight meridians of the Du Pulse, the Ren Pulse, the Chong Pulse, etc., which have regulation, command the twelve canons, and 'don't do the strange thing'.

These meridians connect the internal organs and the limbs and bones, connecting all parts of the human body to form a whole.

It is not only the foundation of traditional Chinese medicine to decide life and death and cure all diseases, but also the starting cornerstone of martial arts.

Whether it is the cultivation of "internal strength" or the cultivation of "vitality", the "internal energy" and "vitality" cultivated will run along the meridians and become a Zhou Tian of their own, thus playing a role in regulating and changing the internal and external aspects of the human body.

Traditional Chinese medicine that understands meridian health preservation can prolong life and prevent diseases by regulating meridian acupuncture points.

And the martial arts cultivation that washes the meridians with "internal strength" and "vitality" and constantly runs can transform the body and reach a realm that is beyond the ordinary and unmatched.

This is also the reason why martial arts cultivation maintains a state of cultivation at all times, and the older he gets, the stronger his strength becomes.

The nine bizarre symbols related to the spectrum of the Fuxi needle are the movement route of the "qi" in the body of the person who uses the qi to move the needle when applying the needle.

It can also be seen as the flow route of the "qi" of the needle applicator in the body of the needle recipient after the needle is dropped.

It's mysterious, and it's wonderful.

If he hadn't understood the meaning of these nine symbols, even Chu Feng would never have thought that the internal strength cultivated by martial arts cultivation could actually heal people.

It seems that this strange set of needle application methods should be the root cause of the "Fuxi needle method".

"Mr. Chu... You get the idea? ”

Sensing the change in Chu Feng's demeanor, Ye Guozhong's action of drawing symbols suddenly paused, and he asked in surprise.

"Hmm." Chu Feng smiled and nodded.

"What I thought would match these nine symbols, I thought, it should not be a coincidence."

"That should be the way you can see it." Ye Guozhong exclaimed and said: "It's still Mr. Chu's quick thinking, I don't even have a clue, you have already solved the mystery." ”

"Ye Lao has won the award, if it weren't for Ye Lao's inadvertent mention just now, I wouldn't have thought of the meaning of these symbols." Chu Feng shook his head.

"Hahaha, this proves that you have a fate with this set of 'Fuxi Needle Method', when fate arrives, it will naturally be solved, and the old man is just an unintentional move."

Ye Guozhong waved his hand, put down his pen, put aside the half-copied symbol, and gently pushed the spread out "Qihuang Medical Codex" back in front of Chu Feng.

"Alright, put it away."

Seeing this, Chu Feng's eyes flashed with curiosity: "Isn't Old Ye curious about the meaning of these symbols?" ”

"How could you not be curious." Ye Guozhong smiled heartily, shook his head, and answered truthfully.

"It's just that this set of 'Fuxi Needle Method' is obviously not a means that mortals can invoke, if you want to use it, I'm afraid you don't have to use the 'Qi Luck Needle'."

"I am old and decrepit, even if I understand the meaning of this set of stitches, I can't hold it in my hands, but I may still be coveted by some people with extraordinary backgrounds but bad intentions because I know too much."

"If something happens to me at that time, it will be small, and this set of stitches will be big in the hands of people with bad intentions."

"Throughout the ages, with the development of the times, traditional Chinese medicine has gradually been labeled as stale and useless, Western medicine has flourished, and Chinese medicine has been lonely."

"This set of 'Fuxi acupuncture' is a turning point for the rise of Chinese medicine today, and I don't want it to fall into the hands of people with a heart and become a weapon against Chinese medicine."

"After all, the current Chinese medicine can no longer withstand the devastation. What it needs is a shower. ”

Words to the end.

Ye Guozhong's voice was slightly deep, and his words were serious.

After hearing this, Chu Feng couldn't help but be in awe.

What Ye Guozhong shows is the open-mindedness of a generation of masters, and it is also a deep love for traditional Chinese medicine.

Even though Chu Feng had not devoted himself to studying traditional Chinese medicine, he was also infected by Ye Guozhong at this moment.

"Alright." Ye Guozhong smiled and waved his hand, and changed his words: "You still have a long way to go, so you don't have to be as distressed as an old man like me." ”

"I believe that sooner or later, you will reach a height that neither I nor Yao Chunshu can reach."

"At that time, if you let me see the 'Fuxi Acupuncture Method' again, I think I will die without regrets."

Ye Guozhong patted Chu Feng's shoulder. At this moment, he regarded Chu Feng as his confidant.

"Ye Lao has a tough body, it's a bit too early to talk about death without regrets at this time, right?" Chu Feng said with a smile.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, how can it be as simple as it seems." Ye Guozhong shook his head, poured the tea, and handed it to Chu Feng.

Chu Feng took it and took a sip gently.

"Now that you have seen the mystery of this needle, are you going to test the needle?"

Ye Guozhong looked at Chu Feng and asked.

"Yes." Chu Feng nodded: "There are still people waiting for me to save, I must master this set of needles as soon as possible." ”

"It looks like the patient is badly injured."

Ye Guozhong's expression suddenly became solemn.

If the injury was not serious, Chu Feng would not have been in such a hurry to study the "Fuxi Acupuncture Method", looking for him or Yao Chunshu, a better hospital could solve it.

"Hmm." Chu Feng smiled bitterly: "She was pierced through her lungs by a bullet, and I fed her a pill to save her life." ”

"Now her injuries are stable, but because the power of the elixir remains in her body, she can't wake up."

"Elixir!" Ye Guozhong's eyes were shocked.

"Yes, it's an elixir." Chu Feng nodded.

“... I didn't expect Mr. Chu to have this kind of thing on him. Ye Guozhong came back to his senses and couldn't help but sigh.

The pill is a special medicine for martial cultivators.

Ordinary physicians can't make it, and only special martial cultivators called alchemists can make it.

The medicinal power contained in a pill the size of a dragon's eye is tens, or even hundreds of times, that of ordinary medicines!

If it weren't for Chu Feng to mention it, Ye Guozhong might have always regarded the pill and the alchemist as a story and legend.

Shaking his head, Ye Guozhong frowned and said: "If it is a trouble caused by the medicinal power of the elixir, ordinary medical methods really can't solve it, even I can't do anything about it." ”

"Fortunately, you have seen the mystery of the 'Fuxi Needle Spectrum', and this trouble can be solved."

"Although I am known as the contemporary medicine saint, I can't help you much now, and I'm ashamed to say it, so I can only wish you a smooth application of needles, draw out the power of medicine, and recall the patient."

"Ye Lao don't have to be ashamed, borrow your auspicious words." At this point, Chu Feng got up and put away the medical dictionary on the table.

Ye Guozhong waved his hand: "Go ahead." ”

Chu Feng nodded, did not prevaricate, and turned to leave.

Looking at his back, Ye Guozhong was full of emotion.

Shaking his head, he calmed down, looked at the flowers and plants growing outside the balcony, and made tea lightly.

But before Ye Guozhong entered the usual state of a leisurely afternoon, the doorbell of the villa suddenly rang.

"Huh?"

He stood up with a puzzled expression, thinking that Chu Feng had encountered some trouble again, and turned back halfway.

After all, in Ye Guozhong's villa, in addition to the New Year's holidays, there has really never been a situation where one after another people came to visit in the afternoon.

But when he walked out of the living room of the villa, he found that it was not Chu Feng, but a young girl.

The girl is slender, dressed in white, with a light veil to cover her face, standing quietly at the door of the villa in the midsummer sun.

Like a magnolia, the legacy is independent.

"It turned out to be Xiaoqing, come in."

Ye Guozhong smiled kindly, and walked quickly to open the door.

"Didn't Ye Lao guess that I was coming to visit?"

Hearing Ye Guozhong's voice, the girl seemed to be a little surprised, curious to speak, and her voice was ethereal and pleasant.

"yes." Ye Guozhong nodded: "Before you, there was an amazing little friend who just visited me, and I thought he had turned back halfway." ”

"Awesome little friend?" When the girl heard this, she was even more surprised: "When I came, I didn't see anyone leave from Ye Lao's villa. ”

"He's been gone for almost an hour, how could you possibly run into him." Ye Guozhong smiled and shook his head.

He took the girl to the tea room next to the balcony of the living room and poured a cup of freshly brewed light tea.

"Taste, this is a new tea from someone else."

The girl nodded, took off the light veil, and raised her glass to drink.

"It's sweet in the mouth, fragrant on the lips and teeth... It seems that Ye Lao's cooking of tea this time is just right. ”

"Hahaha." Ye Guozhong laughed heartily.

"Okay, let's not talk about tea for now, you came this time to discuss with me the recovery of Old Chen's injury, right?"

Ye Guozhong's expression was straight, and he asked the girl.

"Yes." The girl nodded.

She was just about to speak in detail, but the corner of her eye suddenly attracted the paper in the corner of the tea table.

Looking at the extremely familiar and strange symbols on the paper, the girl's gaze suddenly froze, and her face was full of surprise!

These symbols... How did it end up here?

"Xiaoqing, what's wrong with you?" Sensing the change in the girl's demeanor, Ye Guozhong asked curiously.

"Ye Lao, where did you see the symbols on the paper?" The girl came back to her senses and asked hurriedly.

At this moment, she didn't even care about what she was going to say, and she was extremely eager to get an answer.

Ye Guozhong was stunned when he heard this.

He looked at the pieces of paper with strange symbols, his brow furrowed, and he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"Ye Lao, these symbols are important, you must answer truthfully." Seeing this, the girl said in a deep voice.

The snow-white and delicate pretty face is full of solemnity.

When Ye Guozhong heard this, he was silent for a moment, thinking of the identity of the girl, he sighed lightly, and was still relieved.

"These symbols were revealed to me by the little friend who came to visit me before you."

"He didn't know the meaning of symbols, he only knew that symbols were related to traditional Chinese medicine, so he came to me to discuss and infer them, but unfortunately, I didn't understand these symbols either."

There was some regret in his tone.

Although he was relieved, Ye Guozhong still concealed it to the greatest extent, which could be regarded as giving Chu Feng a layer of protection.

"Then Ye Lao, can you tell me the name of that little friend?" The girl frowned, and then asked.

"His name is Chu Feng." Ye Guozhong replied.

It's not that he doesn't want to hide it, it's because he knows that with the ability behind the girl in front of him, it is effortless to find out who has visited him.

If he chooses to hide it at this time, it will be clear that he wants to cover it up, which will arouse suspicion.

But when the girl heard the word Chu Feng.

The solemn expression on her face was transformed into surprise and horror, and her eyes were full of disbelief!

It was as if the word "Chu Feng" should not reach her ears again now.

......

Time, slowly.

Night fades and dawn falls.

Four days have passed since Liu Xueran fell into a coma.

Four days have passed since Chu Feng left the first courtyard.

Today is the fifth day.

Chu Feng left the last day of the promise.

But he himself has not appeared for a long time.

Just like the previous four days!