Chapter 50: Miaomu Sanren (I)

"It's troublesome, but it's not incurable. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info It's just that you have entered this empty valley and know the rules here, do you know the price of my healing?"

The crane has a childish face, and there are not many furrows on his face, but he is not clear, but slightly obese, which makes Miaomu Sanren not look like a master of the fairy wind and bones, but like a cultivator at the bottom, who specializes in swaggering and deceiving. And this tone is the same as that of the little medicine boy in the valley, and it seems that what he wants must be extremely strange.

The woman also made tea at this time, walked in, put it in front of Wang Shi and Nan Huaile, and then stood beside Miaomu Sanren, as if she was a little maid.

Wang Shi asked, "I don't know what the price is?"

"It's good to say, all the treasures of heaven and earth, which can be related to the fairyland, I can estimate and estimate. Of course, if you don't have enough money for treatment, what you take out is mine. ”

The people in the hollow valley seem to be extraordinarily wealthy.

Nan Huaile didn't hesitate any longer, took out the token in his arms, and pushed it in front of Miaomu Sanren.

If it weren't for the last resort, Nan Huaile still didn't want to owe King Xuanhua a favor, so he didn't take out the token at the beginning. And the things related to the fairyland, they can't get it, they can only take this certificate.

Miaomu Sanren glanced at it, his face was embarrassed, and finally put the token away, and said quite sourly: "A favor I owed before, and now I pay it back, which can be regarded as a loss." That's it, I'll take a look at it for you, but the treatment needs are still up to you. ”

In the face of such a Miaomu Sanren, Wang Shi could only nod.

More than half an hour had passed, and all the questions had been done, and Miaomu Sanren twisted his long beard and shook his head slightly, as if thinking about something.

Two cups of tea, already lukewarm.

Wang Shi and Nan Huaile didn't drink, quietly waiting for Miaomu Sanren's judgment. If it can't be cured here, then there will be no one in the Eastern Immortal Domain who can cure it anymore.

The woman was waiting impatiently, and raised her hand to slap her, but this time it was slapped on the back of Miaomu Sanren's head, and the slap of Miaomu Sanren shook straight, but her voice was still soft: "The two of you are still waiting, you have something to say." ”

Wang Shi looked at the two of them, although he had doubts in his heart, and even suspected that the three people in this empty valley were a gang of swagger and deception, but he also pressed his temperament and waited for judgment.

Miaomu Sanren looked at the woman with a little fear, as if there was a look of begging for mercy in his eyes, and then turned to Wang Shi and said, "The diseases in the world are roughly divided into two kinds: one is the disease of physical change, and the other is the disease of physical ability. The so-called diseases of physical change are none other than evil qi and external injuries, which can basically be cured to cure the disease, while the disease of physical ability is the theory of birth and old age, people have no disease, they are getting weaker and weaker, and their vitality is exhausted, and human power is beyond their reach. ”

The woman raised her hand again and slapped her hand again, saying, "Don't lie. ”

Miaomu Sanren cleared his throat and said, "This little brother, the murderous aura on your body is what the old man has seen in his life, and none of them can be out of your right. However, although murderous spirit is a sharp weapon, it will inevitably hurt oneself. Furthermore, little brother, you are too depressed in your heart, pressing on your heart, and your anger is consumed too quickly, resulting in your current exhaustion. ”

Nan Huaile stared, looked into Miaomu Sanren's eyes, and asked, "What is the way to cure the seniors?"

Miaomu Sanren twisted his beard again and said, "There are three ways. The first is that the little brother can live for ten years and eight years if he abandons the knife, dissipates the murderous energy, and abolishes the cultivation; the second is to seek the things in the world to suppress the killing, suppress the murderous energy, break through the hidden realm of the gods, and reach the fairyland, then he can live for a hundred years; the third is to completely kill himself, if he becomes a part of the murderous energy, not only will he not have to worry about his life, but he will also seek a road to heaven. ”

Wang Shi suddenly laughed and said, "The last method is feasible?"

Miaomu Sanren shook his head and said inscrutablely: "The chance is only one percent." Moreover, if you become a part of the murderous spirit, whether you can be a human being depends on the little brother himself. ”

Turning oneself into a murderous part is almost a complete loss of reason. None of these three methods are what Wang Shi wants.

The woman raised her hand again and slapped her face, and said softly, "Say some nonsense!"

Nan Huaile glanced at the two of them indifferently and said: "There are three doctors in the world: the last one practices the qi of the five elements, the principle of yin and yang, and the incurable diseases can be removed with medicine, and can observe the disease at the beginning, and can remove the disease in time, which can be described as a wonderful hand to rejuvenate and resurrect the dead; The last one comes out of one in a hundred years, the middle one comes out of a thousand years, and the upper one sees one in ten thousand years. ”

The woman clapped her hands suddenly, but she slapped Miaomu Sanren's head continuously, and the two palms fell together, like a rattle, making a sound like applause, and she said with a smile: "Mr. Gao!"

Miaomu Sanren's head was swaying, red and swollen for a while, but he didn't dare to be angry with the woman, so he had to say angrily to Nan Huaile: "You mean that the old man is the last?"

Nan Huaile said calmly: "Exactly. ”

I'm afraid that for so many years, it is the first time that Miaomu Sanren has been said by others, and his face immediately turned red and swollen with anger, Huo Ran stood up, pointed at Nan Huaile, and said: "You, do you know the geometry of the old man's friends?

Wang Shi smiled and said, "What my senior brother said is true, if you can call someone to come, just beckon, I will wait here to see what kind of locusts those dense people are." ”

Miaomu Sanren felt Wang Shi's murderous aura, his heart was shocked, he became dumbfounded, sat back on the chair again, hurriedly took the two cups of herbal tea, drank them in one go, and said: "Okay, the old man will say a law for you." ”

For this wonderful transformation, Wang Shi and Nan Huaile were no longer surprised, and listened calmly. If it is still the previous mediocre theory, then this Miaomu Sanren is probably a charlatan.

Among the practitioners, there are even more liars.

All the darkness in the world can be magnified infinitely among practitioners. Because people's desires are amplified without limit, scammers can flourish.

Just two years ago, a master who had crisscrossed the entire Eastern Immortal Domain, commented on the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and was regarded as a guest of honor by the major sects, and was finally revealed, but he was just dressed up in the Xuan Realm. Even in the battle of Northern Xinjiang, it wasn't Yi Xiaonan and Yi Xiaobei who pretended to be Wang Shi that they could succeed in one fell swoop?

The rumored Miaomu Sanren may not be a group of charlatans.

"The little brother's illness is nothing more than murderous injury, worrying and overwhelming his heart, and overdrawing his life prematurely. In this way, if the 'technique of cutting needles' is used to stimulate the spine of the dragon, so that the blood and qi are endless, the whole realm is completely constructed, and then the murderous qi is sealed with the black death curse, wait for a hundred years, completely suppress the murderous qi, and then practice, it is the best policy. As for the little brother's heart, it is beyond the reach of the old man. ”

The fact that this Miaomu Sanren in front of him was able to spy on most of the secrets in Wang Shi's body was enough to prove that his medical skills were superb. Now Wang Shi has entered the hidden realm, and if he wants to hide, ordinary people will never be able to detect it.

Nan Huaile said: "The technique of cutting needles, using the cold water of the northern underworld to immerse the body, imprisoning spiritual power, suddenly attacking it with the flames of the world, making it fission, selecting and cracking out the filaments of spiritual power, taking one out of a hundred, and repeating it ten times before you can get the 'needle'." Throughout the ages, there are only three people in the world who have practiced the art of needle cutting. ”

The woman's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but praise: "Mr. is well-read and knowledgeable, and he knows all the skills of needles!"

Miaomu Sanren lay down on the chair behind him, and said leisurely: "Only this method can keep you alive." Otherwise, within three years, he will surely die. I've told you how to do it, so please do whatever you want. ”

The woman slapped Miaomu Sanren fiercely, almost slapping him on the table, and said softly: "Don't say frustrating words." ”

Miaomu Sanren didn't dare to look at the woman again, closed his eyes, and pretended not to know anything.

If it is about medical skills, the Miaomu Sanren in front of him is very superb, not only can see the cause of the disease, but also can see the things on Wang Shi's body, and come up with a method according to these things. Although the "technique of cutting needles" is unheard of, Nan Huaile is enough to prove that it exists, but it is difficult to complete it.

Just by listening to that method, you know how difficult it is. Extremely cold and extremely hot, alternating repeatedly, even those who have broken through the hidden realm of the gods are worried about their lives. If it is repeated, it takes 100 times, and each time it is a very low survival rate. Throughout the ages, it was only completed by three people, and it was also a reasonable thing.

If this method is not used, Wang Shi is extremely dangerous. Miaomu Sanren didn't have any cover-up, and directly said that Wang Shi only had a three-year lifespan. And within these three years, it is absolutely impossible to complete the needle cutting technique.

Wang Shi knew best what his illness was like and how long he could live, but there was so much he needed to do. Even if it is successful with the technique of skewering needles, it will take at least 100 years. What can be done in a hundred years?

The methods mentioned by Miaomusan are not feasible methods. However, apart from the Miaomu Sanren, who else can cure Wang Shi's illness? Is it possible that he has to go out of the Eastern Immortal Domain to find a cure?

Nan Huaile pondered for a moment, looked at the woman, and said, "But please ask the girl to show me for my junior brother." ”

The woman suddenly giggled and said, "The money I charge is much higher than that of Miaomusanren. ”

Wang Shi suddenly smiled and said, "Naturally, the master has to collect more money than the disciple. ”

Myoki Santo, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly opened his eyes and asked in surprise, "You guys...... How do you know I'm her disciple?"