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"Don't alarm the Heavenly Master!"

At the edge of the Golden Lotus Pond, another Elder of the Holy Yang Peak looked solemnly at Huaiwu Zhenren and said, the firmness between his words could not be refused.

The entire Heavenly Master Mountain knows that the current state of the Heavenly Master is very poor, and he can only retreat and cultivate, if he is disturbed at this time, I am afraid that something will happen, and he will even return to heaven early.

No one can afford that kind of consequence.

"The Old Heavenly Master can't make a move, the Baiyun Daoist Temple is too far away, and there are no good healers in the Heavenly Master Mountain, so what should Lin Qing do!"

Huaiwu Zhenren was completely anxious, his eyes were fierce and red, like a lone wolf who was extremely hungry but couldn't find food, and everyone in the field, including Huanglong Zhenren, didn't dare to look at him.

Lin Qing was proud of the first day of Wudang Mountain, but now he is dying, Huaiwu Zhenren as the protector who accompanied Lin Qing, but failed to fulfill his duties, the spiritual impact at this time can be imagined, it is not impossible to go crazy and become a madman, so no one wants to touch his moldy head at this time.

But in the crowd, there was a pair of eyes facing the gaze and roar of Huaiwu Zhenren, not dodging or avoiding.

It was a pair of clear, clean eyes.

Huaiwu Zhenren and the young man looked at each other, and the coercion of the domain master realm on his body was unconsciously released on the latter, but the young man's body only shook for a moment, his face was a little pale, and his eyes still did not dodge.

"Who are you?" Huaiwu Zhenren looked at the young man and subconsciously asked, but then said with some urgency, "Do you have a way?"

Huaiwu Zhenren looked at Xu Mu with hope on his face.

For some reason, he felt that this young man could cure them, the elders of the domain master realm, but he couldn't cure the poison.

That's why he asked such a sentence by mistake.

And the answer he got was yes.

"I can cure it." Xu Mu glanced at Lin Qing, who was lying on the ground, his breathing gradually weaker, and then turned his head to look at Huaiwu and asked, "The question is, I cured him, what can you give me."

When Huaiwu Zhenren heard this, he subconsciously scolded the break and asked Xu Mu to cure Lin Qing first, but he held back in an instant, because he was afraid that he would destroy his only hope of curing Lin Qing.

"Whatever you want, I will give you." Huaiwu Zhenren said with a serious expression.

Although he was a little angry, he was extremely serious when he said this, because to a certain extent, Lin Qing himself represented Wudang Mountain.

Many years later, perhaps many real people will die, this generation of young people are in power, Baiyun Taoist Temple has Xu Mu and words, Tianshi Mountain has Zuo Mingqiu and Zhao Qingdong, and other Taoist temples are full of talents......

Wudang Mountain, if there is no Lin Qing, it may be difficult to escape the doom of being annexed or destroyed, because in this generation, they are really only left with Lin Qing.

Xu Mu stepped forward, lowered his body to check Lin Qing's pulse, carefully sensed the situation in his body, and at the same time calmly looked at Huaiwu Zhenren and said:

"I don't have anything to do with you."

"The people of the Daomen have always valued love and righteousness, and Wudang Mountain only needs to remember that Lin Qing's life was given by me."

When Huaiwu Zhenren heard this, he nodded stunned.

The other Daomen were also a little confused, because none of them knew Xu Mu.

Who the hell is this kid?

Talking wildly, why did he believe that he could cure Lin Qing!

"Is he like me?" In the Baiyun Taoist Temple, the young man with a childish face looked at Xu Mu with a puzzled face, only to see that the latter was taking his pulse with a serious face at this time, and used the meager Dao source into the body to heal his injuries, and his back was thin.

"That's not right." The young man shook his head, he could perceive that Xu Mu's bone age was twenty years old, and he was not an existence like him.

But how could a twenty-year-old boy cure Lin Qing's injuries?

"Prepare more herbs to come out, as many kinds as you want." Xu Mu left such a sentence, and then closed his eyes.

When Huaiwu Zhenren heard this, he also came back to his senses, and was a little nervous

stepped forward and asked Xu Mu in a low voice:

"This ...... Little brother, are you completely sure? If it's too risky, I can find another way."

Xu Mu did not answer.

He closed his eyes tightly, used the Dao source to connect the hundred bones in Lin Qing's body, and then used his heart and Zhihai as the central point to summon the innate gossip array.

The array rotates, the four seasons of the year, the years are withered, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the wind, frost, rain and snow are all over Lin Qing's body at the same time.

First of all, Xu Mu focused on the treatment of the Juque acupoint.

Lin Qing's Juque acupoint was deeply eroded by the mysterious toxin, and because the Juque was warm and moist, after being eroded by the toxin, the surrounding cells and skin and flesh showed a festering shape of broken lotus, like a piece of white paper being pierced by thick milk.

In order to treat this place, in addition to removing toxins with the most precise techniques, it is also necessary to find a way to repair the festering flesh and skin here, so that the separated cells can be rejuvenated.

This is like scientific alchemy, extremely difficult, requiring Xu Mu to make countless changes in an instant in Lin Qing's giant acupuncture points, turning the roulette, flesh and blood in different regions, and even cell populations in different regions, all of which require him to deal with them in different ways.

"Cicada Spirit Leaf, Purple Blood Lingzhi, Fire Heart Horse Chestnut Flower, Blood Crystal Grass, Blue Core Stone."

In Xu Mu's heart, the names of many flavored herbs instantly appeared, and these were the best ingredients that Lin Qing needed based on what he had learned.

"But I don't have any of these, so I can use ordinary pine leaves, lingzhi, wildflowers, bloodline venerable beast blood, and spirit stones instead."

Xu Mu's thoughts were clear, and in an instant, the space ring on his index finger lit up, and hundreds of miscellaneous items flew out of it, turned into powder in an instant, were absorbed and extracted, and sent to the innate gossip array in Lin Qing's body.

Then, dozens of extracted energies were mixed with Dao Yuan, following the Dao Wheel to manifest different effects, and after dozens of breaths, the ulcerated flesh of Lin Qingjuque's acupuncture points really stopped festering, and the color returned to normal.

"Zila......

In Lin Qing's lower abdomen, a black smoke suddenly floated, frightening everyone to hurriedly retreat.

Huaiwu Zhenren's eyes stared at the black mist, and then he shouted excitedly:

"It's the poison, it's out!"

Xu Mu ignored the surprise, turned his head in silence, and quickly swept his gaze over the dazzling elixir that Huaiwu Zhenren and the other elders had put together.

Thousands of smells and appearances skimmed through his brain, and then the names of those herbs came to mind one by one.

Xu Mu's face was pale, his brain was overworked at this moment, even with the blessing of the Innate Bagua Array, he felt extraordinary pain, as if his head had been bitten from the inside.

But even so, he didn't stop, he just stretched out his hands, and all kinds of herbs kept being absorbed under his hands, and then they were sent into different points in Lin Qing's body.

The innate gossip array rotated, like the situation of the giant acupoint, and it was going on in thousands of places in Lin Qing's body at the same time.

"Nourishing ......"

Thick black smoke poured out from Lin Qing's body, billowing up like a thatched hut on fire, shaking his tattered robe.

Huaiwu, Huang Long, Yuan Tianzhen, and all the elders and disciples of the Dao Sect were all nervously staring at the movements in Xu Mu's hands.

His hands, up and down, left and right, seemed to be completely illogical, and the acupuncture points of the ten fingers were also different.

Rather than healing the sick and healing, Xu Mu gave everyone the feeling that it was more like the "puppet technique" that came from the West in ancient times, that is, the spell that used ten fingers to pull the silk thread and control the puppet to achieve a kaleidoscopic form.

The method used by Xu Mu to cure the disease seemed to everyone to be so incredible.

But as the black smoke became more and more, and everyone could sense the mysterious poison that had been evaporated, they knew that Lin Qing's poison was about to be solved.

"Hoo ......"

More than ten years later.

Xu Mu pointed one hand at Lin Qing's eyebrows, pinched the Daoyuan silk thread, and recognized it as a sea

The last remaining trace of the toxin was dragged out of the body and then evaporated into black smoke.

The innate gossip array disappeared silently.

Xu Mu breathed a sigh of relief, soaked in sweat, and forced himself not to faint, closed his eyes, and said in an extremely hoarse and weak voice:

"Alright."

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