Chapter 173: The Mystery of Life, The Mystery of Treasure 8
Hurried all the way, ran down 3 camels, Zhuo Qingyun hugged Bai Ruotong and finally rushed back to Boyun Villa at the foot of Dabi Mountain.
"Shanna, it's here... Wake up. Zhuo Qingyun looked worriedly at Bai Ruotong, who was pale and unconscious in his arms, turned over and dismounted, and galloped into the Zhuangzi in the surprised eyes of all the family members.
"Hmm.... Teacher... I'm in..."Bai Ruotong's eyes were still closed, but he struggled to bend the corners of his pale mouth, hooking a weak smile.
"Don't be afraid, Uncle Shi will help you diagnose and treat immediately, you know Uncle Shi's medical skills, I will definitely be able to heal you." The corners of Zhuo Qingyun's eyes were slightly red, this was not the most serious injury he had ever seen Bai Ruotong, what strength supported her... So much so that there is still a trace of breath left, if it were someone else, I am afraid that he would have died as early as in Soto City.
Bai Ruotong was already weak and speechless, but he nodded with conviction, he was the one who saved her countless times, if he didn't believe him, who else could he believe?
"Come on, prepare ice water and send it to the room!!" Zhuo Qingyun was moved by Bai Ruotong's trust, kicked open the door, pressed the mechanism at the door, and a mural in the room automatically moved away, revealing an iron door, Zhuo Qingyun shouted at the maid who followed behind, and walked straight to the door of the secret room, and when he pushed the door open, the cold mist came to him...
"Cold...."Bai Ruotong only felt as if he had suddenly broken into a cold place, except for Zhuo Qingyun's chest, his body suddenly fell into a cold.
"In forbearance, only ten thousand years of Xuanbing can protect your heart, and I can find a way to save you. Zhuo Qingyun said distressedly, and put Bai Ruotong on a hard bed that was steaming cold.
"Owner, the water is good. Outside the door, two maids carried a large bucket of ice water and placed it in the house, and then withdrew and closed the door tightly.
Zhuo Qingyun put Bai Ruotong away, carried the ice water outside the secret room into the secret room, and poured it into the stone bucket next to the 10,000-year-old Xuan Bing, the stone bucket seemed to be full of water before, only poured a bucket of ice water, and some water overflowed from the stone bucket, what is surprising is that in this extremely cold place, the water in the stone bucket is not frozen, not to mention, it is still bubbling hot... Zhuo Qingyun took off the shoes stained with dirty blood on Bai Ruotong's feet, put her feet into the stone bucket, and after a while, the stone bucket suddenly boiled like a hot pot, and a transparent and crystal mandala bone slowly rose from the water, and slowly spread out the petals with the thick white mist...
Zhuo Qingyun was overjoyed when he saw this, not to mention that Bai Ruotong was saved, but it also verified the doubts in his heart, this mandala was made by his master with the essence and blood of the old king with his life's energy, only when he encountered the same bloodline, it would bloom, it had been sleeping in this stone barrel for decades, and now it finally bloomed...
"You are really the descendant of Ouyang Kingdom, you are really the daughter of the princess... God bless Ouyang, God bless Ouyang!!" Zhuo Qingyun was incoherent excitedly, the person he had been looking for, the person he guarded, was by his side, it turned out that the person he had saved: Bai Ruotong's mother, turned out to be Princess Suhua, he had known them, but he had never known each other... The man he has been looking for for decades... It turned out that I missed them... Providence makes people.. It's really providential...
The crystal clear mandala is a very spiritual plant, it bends down the flower bud, as if to check and test the same staring at Bai Ruotong's white ankle, after a while, it probed the bud to Bai Ruotong's toes, the plump buds like a mouth, holding Bai Ruotong's big toes, suddenly, the water in the stone bucket began to churn, only to see Bai Ruotong's white calves on the green meridians bulging, black venom slowly flowing through the blood vessels, a steady stream of buds with Bai Ruotong's big toes sucked away...
After touching it for about half an hour, Bai Ruotong's calf meridians were no longer flowing with black venom, and after the mandala released Bai Ruotong's big toe, the petals fell off the path, fell into the water that had turned black, and disappeared...
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(Tianjin)