Chapter 487: Back to Camp
External injuries are just finger skills for Baicao Xian, and internal injuries are the time to test his skills.
But seeing him sitting cross-legged behind Dongzhang, ten finger-length silver needles staggered on Dongzhang's strong back muscles, and one end of the silver needles was wrapped around a slender red line, and these threads were being twisted by Baicao Xian with ten fingers at the moment.
After a while, Dongzhang felt a faint warm current on his back, and without looking back, he knew that it was the handiwork of Baicao Xian.
And it was the first time that everyone in the ancient tomb had seen such a novel healing method, and they all stared at the two of them with a breath.
Baicao Xian closed his eyes slightly, and his ten fingers straightened the red line, and his fingers were shaking at this moment, and soon, Dongzhang's back gradually turned red.
Dongzhang noticed that there was a warm and peaceful current wandering through the acupoints on his back to his body, and knew that Baicao Xian was investigating his injuries, so he let go of his body and mind and let him inspect it.
Otherwise, the Jiuyang True Qi that automatically resists the enemy must rebound the internal force of the Baicao Immortal, which should be a joke.
The kung fu of a cup of tea passed quietly, and everyone saw that Baicao Xian's face became more and more strange, and the little dragon girl was the most concerned about Dongzhang's body, so she naturally saw the strange look on his face, and couldn't help asking: "Sir, Dongzhang is seriously injured?" ”
Baicao Fairy's eyes opened slightly, and he shook his head: "It's heavy, it's not heavy." ”
Lu Yao's eyes rolled, are doctors so fond of hanging people's appetites, no matter what dynasty they are in, it seems that doctors like to talk halfway, and Baicao Fairy is no exception.
Seeing that everyone was still puzzled, Baicao Xian glanced at Dongzhang, who was calm and calm, and hesitated: "Mr. Dongzhang should have used some kind of secret method to transfer the injury, and the original fatal internal injury was also transferred to the insignificant meridians by Mr., which is not serious, and the other is that Mr. Dongzhang has injured the heart, so it is serious." ”
After finishing speaking, everyone in the ancient tomb couldn't help but feel nervous, and the little dragon girl bit her lower lip even more, looked at Baicao Fairy with a bloodless face, and said quite quickly: "Then, can Mr. be cured?" ”
Lu Yao, Lu Qing, and Grandma Sun also looked at the Baicao Fairy with a white beard and hair with a diligent face, and the doctor was really admired in any era.
Unlike the people in the ancient tomb, Han Wujian and the others were all shocked in their hearts after hearing Baicao Xian's explanation, and secretly said, there is still such a miracle in this world? Shouldn't all the meridians be fixed? How did he do it? Asked three times in a row.
In fact, Baicao Xian was also shocked, but as a doctor, he still has the qualities he should have, and he smiled at Xiaolongnu when he heard this: "Madame, don't worry, Mr.'s self-healing ability is extremely strong, that is, without Xiao Lao'er, Mr. Dongzhang can be cured, but it will take some more time, and Xiao Lao'er is just a little bit of a push now." ”
The dragon girl let out a long breath when she heard this, and she didn't even notice herself, and she was even more nervous than herself.
And Dongzhang's own body knew it, so he turned his head slightly and glanced at the Baicao Fairy behind him, revealing a hint of a smile, and the latter also curled the corners of his mouth.
Oh, this old man is really comforting and takes some more time.
If this internal injury is to restore his luck, it will take a year and a half, and he may not be able to get better for a year, and it will take more time to get into his mouth, which is really too humble.
In order to prevent the dragon girl and others from ignoring the importance of the Baicao Fairy, Dongzhang took another bite of snow ginseng and said, "This snow ginseng can at least allow me to heal more than half a year in advance." ”
No more words, just to the point.
Everyone is not stupid, and their eyes are full of gratitude when they look at Baicao Xian, who shook his head and did not speak, and seriously channeled the disordered meridians in Dongzhang's body.
There are also Dongzhang who didn't say it all, that is, this thousand-year-old snow ginseng can not only restore his injuries, but also purify and increase his internal strength, which is a rare treasure in the world.
Behind Dongzhang, Baicao Xian's heart at this time was not as calm as his face appeared, wandering around the Dongzhang meridians, he found a great secret, and he was so shocked that his hands trembled slightly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Dongzhang cast an incomprehensible look.
Seeing this, the herb fairy had to bury the shock in the bottom of his heart.
This son's second line of Ren Du is passed.
Yes, this is a big gamble by Dongzhang, in the face of the superposition of the internal forces of the three masters and apprentices of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, since they are invincible, they will turn their bodies into a 'cage' and trap all the three true qi in their bodies.
This is an extremely dangerous move, one wrong step is a wrong step, and a careless operation will kill Dongzhang on the spot, and there is no possibility of survival.
The internal strength of the Golden Wheel Dharma King is much stronger than that of Dongzhang, coupled with the skills of Huo Du and Darba for decades, no one in the world can resist it, even the five will not work.
Dongzhang naturally can't do it, so once he fights, Dongzhang was instantly shocked by the three of them, and then evil starts from the heart, anger arises from the guts, and the endless latent luck reversal meridian technique guides the true qi of the three to the important entrance in the body.
Isn't you Zhang Wuji able to use the strange treasure of Qiankun One Air Bag to open up the two bridges of heaven and earth, then I can also Dongzhang, since there is no Qiankun One Air Bag, then I will use my own bag, treat my body as an airtight Qiankun One Air Bag, and trap the enemy's true qi with the secret method of reversing the meridians.
Dongzhang's approach is much more dangerous than Zhang Wuji, you must know how fragile the human body is, if you don't guide it properly, you will lose everything, but Dongzhang uses himself as a furnace to guide the enemy's true qi to collide with his own key points, which is really thrilling and abnormal.
In the end, it was also a blessing in disguise, with the help of the huge true qi of the three Golden Wheel Dharma Kings, they broke through dozens of entrances on their bodies in one fell swoop, and finally opened the bridge between heaven and earth, and served as the second vein.
At the time of customs clearance, Jiuyang Shengong is a combination of water and fire, yin and yang, and it is transformed into a Taiji diagram in the body, and since then the Shengong has finally been completed, and the body is like a strip of mercury circulating everywhere, and the end is wonderful.
Since then, Jiuyang True Qi has truly reached the point of being inexhaustible and inexhaustible, and the speed of self-generation is several times faster than before, and only then did the three masters and apprentices of the Golden Wheel Dharma King be slapped back with one palm.
But at that time, Dongzhang's heart vein had also been hit hard, and after a short outbreak, the hanging breath dispersed, and the true qi could only continue to protect the heart vein, and there was no strength left to fight the enemy, which was the meaning of letting the little dragon girl fight later.
There was also an occasion for Huang Yaoshi to congratulate him in person, and Ouyang Feng's expression was complicated.
They have already seen the breakthrough of Dongzhang, and the level has reached the five uniques, and the rivers and lakes will also be reshuffled with the rise of Dongzhang.
Meanwhile.
Forty miles away from Zhongnan Mountain, beside a ravine, a bearded man with a high nose and deep eyes and a curly yellow beard was squatting by the stream to wash his face, and behind him sat a monk whose clothes were stained with blood.
After a while, the bearded man in a jeweled costume by the stream said: "Dharma King, you promised me that you would speak well for me in front of the prince, and you will help me explain, right?" ”
This lost monk was the Golden Wheel Dharma King who had escaped, and when he heard this, his pupils finally had a hint of color, and he staggered out of the mountain: "Go back to the camp."