Chapter 34: Healing
Lan Xi, who was about to step forward to persuade him, stopped, it can be said that in order to keep the disciples of the Elite Hall, the family did not hesitate to confuse the Li family and the Zhang family at the cost of the clan land, and planned this operation. From the elders who led the team to the disciples of the Elite Hall, they all shouldered heavy pressure. Lan Lun, who has always been unruly, tried to commit suicide because he didn't want to drag everyone down, because he was under too much pressure in his heart. And the tears witnessed that the elite disciples of the Lan family were not only elites in cultivation, but also defeated the demons in their hearts in the experience.
Every time you defeat your demons, it is a new beginning for the monk.
Lan Haoyu quietly looked at the high-spirited Lan Mingge, and couldn't help but arouse an upward belief in his heart, Lan Mingge's cultivation in slaughtering the demon cow was definitely more than the seventh layer of the Qi refining period, and one day when he returned to the Lan family, he must try it with Mingge's sister!
Lan Mei's complicated emotions towards Lan Mingge have also quietly changed, becoming admiration and unwilling to lag behind, she must cultivate hard and catch up with Lan Mingge.
"Lan Haoyu, Lan Yinzhou is in charge of guarding! Lan Cheng, Lan Zixin, Lan Feng is cleaning the battlefield! Lan Rui, Lan Mei, and Lan Lingwu are in charge of the tent and chores for the night!" Lan Xi calmly ordered. Prepare to camp at night: "Mingge, come with me and diagnose Lan Lun's wrist." β
Lan Xi picked up Lan Lun, who had adjusted his emotions, and found a clean place nearby, Lan Mingge's spiritual sense swept Lan Lun's wrist, and his heart couldn't help sinking, the injury was too serious, Lan Lun was able to hold on to it until now and was still awake, enduring great pain. All of a sudden, Lan Mingge's opinion of Lan Lun changed a lot. Because when the demon bull collided with Lan Lun, the aura was concentrated in the two horns, especially the tip of the horns, and the aura was even stronger. The three meridians on Lan Lun's wrist have been broken into three knots inch by inch, and three are nine knots, even if they are immortals, they are difficult to heal. If he is not treated in time within a day, the broken meridians will age, his left hand will definitely be useless, and Lan Lun's cultivation career will be interrupted. Seeing that Lan Mingge was silent, Lan Lun endured the pain and asked, "Sister Mingge, can you tell me how serious it is, is it that I can't cultivate in the future?" Lan Xi also looked at Lan Mingge. According to Lan Xi's cognition, Lan Lun's wrist will definitely not be saved, he has not heard of the meridians broken into twelve knots and can be repaired, the best situation is to swing the knife to cut off the wrist, so that the aura can go another way, such a result is definitely that he can no longer cultivate strong in this life.
"Senior Brother Lan Lun, are you afraid of pain?" Hearing this, Lan Lun couldn't help but have tears in his eyes, Lan Yinzhou's arm was saved, and his wrist should still be saved!" "Don't be afraid, Sister Mingge, please help Lan Lun heal." β
"Okay, when you get to the tent, you can take this pill to relieve the pain. Lan Mingge took out the jade bottle from the storage ring, poured out a pale cyan pill and handed it to Lan Lun to swallow. The dantian suddenly felt cool, flowing through the whole body along the meridians, and the pain of the freshly bandaged wound was reduced. There is no sharp pain in the wrist just now.
"Shhhh "Sister Mingge, what kind of pill is this? Can you give me a few more?" Lan Lun stared at the pill bottle in the Lan Ming singer, reluctant to leave his eyes.
"Shengyuan Dan, healing elixir, Ming Song is original. The proud tone makes people proud when they hear it.
"That-that-Mingge, can you give me a few too. Lan Xi on the side was not calm, and couldn't help but speak. Elixir, don't be a fool. In the Lan family, I have only seen ordinary pills, and the highest level is a Zhuji Dan given by the patriarch, I heard that it was refined by Lan Mingge, and now it is a healing elixir, a first-grade elixir, which is too much of a test of people's concentration. Besides, when the aura was restored in the afternoon, the Pei Ling Pill given by the girl of Ming Ge gathered faster after taking it, and the meridians faintly bred vigorous vitality, and the cultivation of the first layer of the foundation building period had a tendency to impact the second layer. Pei Ling Dan must also be a first-class elixir.
Lan Haoyu, who was on guard nearby, also came over, his iceberg face was as tender as water, and he looked at Lan Mingge with his eyes.
"It's all, it's all there. "When the strength of a squad is improved, safety can be guaranteed. Therefore, Lan Mingge no longer hides his alchemy talent in a low-key manner. Pour a bunch of pill bottles straight out of the storage ring. "Eleven people, one person has a bottle of Pei Ling Pill, one bottle of Shengyuan Pill, and one bottle of Detoxification Pill. 10 capsules per bottle. Senior Brother Haoyu, you can help everyone distribute it. Handing the pill bottle to Lan Haoyu, Lan Mingge got up and went to see Lan Mei and Lan Lingwu prepare the tent.
Promised Nian Hao's grilled steak, Nian Hao can't eat it tonight, and when he enters the space, he will keep calling "Sister, Nian Hao is hungry!" I can't stand it, besides, I can kill the demon cow in a very short time today, and Nian Hao has made a lot of contributions! Treat Lan Lun's injuries first, and then feed Xiao Nianhao.
On clean grass, three tents lined up. In the tent where the moon shines like day, Lan Lun lies quietly, his left arm already propped up on the low shelf next to him. Lan Xi guarded the Dharma Protector at the entrance of the tent. Lan Shuge had already prepared a basin of medicinal liquid and carefully wiped Lan Lun's left wrist. While observing the extent to which the spiritual fluid penetrated the skin, he planned in his mind how to treat Lan Lun's wrist. As a graduate student in plant engineering, Lan Shuge's biology is very good, there are venous arteries flowing through the wrist, and the nervous system is very delicate and rich. When treating the meridians, it is necessary not to cause secondary damage to the blood vessels and nerves. In such a small area, it is relatively easy to suture the broken meridians in such a small area, and if it is one, nine knots, which means that eighteen places must be sutured at the same time, and twenty-one spiritual needles must be mobilized with spiritual sense. She had only practiced her spiritual sense in space and mobilized thirty-six spiritual qi needles at the same time, and this was the first time she had used them in reality. Lan Shuge has thanked her mentor more than once for forcing her to study the structure of the human body as an elective subject. It is precisely because of her incomparable familiarity with all the internal organs, meridians, blood vessels, bones, cells, bacteria, etc. of the human body that she has mastered the strange treatments in the medical dictionary more quickly.
Pour out a pale cyan nourishing pill from the pill bottle and give it to Lan Lun. The pale cyan aura contained in the nourishing pill can protect Lan Lun's blood vessels and nerves from secondary damage. The fingers condensed three spiritual needles, soaked in the medicinal liquid, and pierced an inch deep into the acupuncture points of Lan Lun's spiritual path, Shaohai, and Jiquan, ensuring that when suturing the meridians caused great pain, the left arm was stationary.
"Senior Brother Lan Lun, are you ready? It will hurt. β
"Sister Shuge, let's start. Lan Lun nodded slightly.
First observed that the medicinal liquid had penetrated deep into the skin, and the meridians that had been broken by the aura became softer. Three white spiritual threads were condensed from the fingertips, and the spiritual sense was used to pull the spiritual silk along the meridians in the upper part of the wrist, and the meridians that were broken into nine sections were adjusted to three in the original order and restored to their original positions. Next, it's time to stitch up the eighteen joints. One after another, the spirit needles were quickly punched into the wrist, eighteen spirit needles flew up and down, every two spirit needles crossed and stitched a fracture, the extremely thin spirit needles drove the spirit silk to deftly travel and wind, the eighteen spirit threads did not interfere with each other, Lan Lun ninja was in pain, watching the spirit silk flying, his eyes were glazed. And Lan Shuge is still meticulous, and his spiritual sense has been divided into twenty-one strands to mobilize spiritual needles, not only to avoid touching flesh and blood by mistake, but also between the spiritual needles and spiritual needles must be arranged according to the needle method in the medical canon in order to be stitched accurately. I didn't even bother to wipe the beads of sweat on my forehead, and finally, when Lan Lun felt that he couldn't support it anymore, Lan Shuge finished beautifully, and the nine meridians were perfectly stitched into three, one by one the spirit needles were withdrawn, and when the last spirit needle was withdrawn, they were probed in to test it, the meridians were unblocked, and Lan Lun's wrist was saved.
The pain disappeared, and Lan Lun couldn't wait to use his spiritual power, and his whole body was extremely comfortable.
"Senior Brother Lan Lun, this is a nourishing pill, you take one a day, drink twenty pills and you'll be completely fine. Handing Lan Lun the nourishing pill, Lan Shuge sat down and swallowed a spirit pill to replenish the consumed aura. Sewing the meridians for Lan Lun, mobilizing all the spiritual sense, the sea of consciousness is empty, and he will practice for a while tonight.
On the grass outside the tent, three barbecue racks were erected, and the fragrant boiling rice porridge was boiled, and the disciples of the Lan family all sat quietly together, waiting for the good news in the tent. The spiritual rice porridge was still taken out by Lan Mingge from the storage ring, and the spiritual rice of the space was piled up in the storage room after several rounds of harvesting, and before leaving, Lan Mingge took a bag and put it in the storage ring, but he didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly. Dinner is made of local ingredients, rice porridge, roast beef. Lan Cheng, Lan Zixin, and Lan Feng, who cleaned up the battlefield, have already divided the demon cow into eleven parts, one for each person. Lan Mei and Lan Lingwu flipped the beef on the barbecue grill, and the meat pieces were almost cooked. As soon as the door of the tent opened, the eyes of the Lan family disciples stared at them in unison. It's Lan Lun's scissorhands! And then there's a smiley, an arrogant smile. Lan Xi and Lan Shuge also came out of the tent after him.
"It's time to eatβ" Lan Lingwu's crisp voice came.