"Ancient, if my master and Wei Lao can't cure you, it doesn't mean that I can't either."

Qin Xiaolong said quickly.

Hearing this, Gu Chunqiu couldn't help but laugh.

"According to what you mean, you are even more powerful than your master's mystical friend Old Man Wei's medical skills?"

Gu Chunqiu asked.

"Compared to others, I may not be as good as the two of them, but if I compare my medical skills, they are definitely inferior to me."

Qin Xiaolong said loudly.

Xuanji Daoist and Wei Boyang are both long-famous predecessors, but after all, they have only lived for a few decades, and what they have learned is actually limited, while Qin Xiaolong has mastered all the crystallization of medical Taoism handed down from ancient times.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is definitely the number one miracle doctor in the world!

It's just that these words can't be said explicitly.

"It's good for young people to be confident, but to be overconfident is to be arrogant, and they will only laugh and be generous."

Gu Chunqiu said lightly.

He didn't laugh at Qin Xiaolong, but it was not difficult to hear from what he said that he didn't believe Qin Xiaolong's words at all.

"Ancient, you should have heard the phrase 'those who have learned without succession are teachers', I am younger than my master, but age is not proportional to medical skills, otherwise those seventy or eighty-year-old old men can be called divine doctors?"

Qin Xiaolong retorted with a smile.

"Old Gu, I agree with Xiaolong's words. I'm just an alchemist, not a doctor, so it's entirely possible that Xiaolong's medical skills are better than mine. ”

Wei Boyang continued to help.

Qin Xiaolong gave him the pill for practicing the blood pill for free, and the two of them crossed the 100,000 mountains together, he still hoped that Qin Xiaolong could get what he wanted to get the ghost withered vine.

"Ancient, why don't you let me try, if I can't cure your disease, I'll leave immediately, and I won't bother you for a second."

Qin Xiaolong discussed with Gu Chunqiu again.

"Okay, then I'll give you a chance."

Seeing that everything was said about this, Gu Chunqiu did not refuse again.

Afterwards, Qin Xiaolong checked Gu Chunqiu's pulse, and then asked, "Gu, you have been coughing this problem for almost ten years." ”

"It's been twelve years. At first, I didn't care about it, but later I found that every once in a while I would cough unconsciously, especially in the month of Layue, which was the most serious. ”

"But I didn't feel any discomfort other than coughing."

Gu Chunqiu replied.

"If I'm not mistaken, you had a life-and-death fight with someone in Layue twelve years ago, and you should have been seriously injured at that time, right?"

Qin Xiaolong continued.

"That's right, I fought to the death with Situ Kong on the top of the Tianshan Mountain."

"However, I was short of a move, and he knocked me off the cliff and fell into a coma for seven days and seven nights before I woke up, and then I recuperated for two months before my body fully recovered."

"It's not a secret, and your master knows it."

Gu Chunqiu quickly returned.

"Does Situ Kong have anything to do with Shentu Aoshi's master Situ Heng?"

Seeing that Situ Heng's names were relatively similar to Situ Kong's, Qin Xiaolong asked in passing.

"Of course, Situ Kong is Situ Heng's own brother. However, Situ Kong's cultivation of the cult blood demon skill led to a thirst for killing, and he was called the blood demon, and my eldest apprentice died in the hands of this person, but unfortunately I couldn't kill this demon. ”

Speaking of Situ Kong, a wisp of murderous intent flashed in Gu Chunqiu's eyes.

"Don't talk about that old devil, Xiaolong, you better hurry up and see a doctor with Lao Gu."

Wei Boyang hurriedly interrupted the two.

"Okay."

Qin Xiaolong knew that he had digressed just now, so he hurriedly returned to the topic.

"Ancient, your illness is mainly because the cold entered the body after the war, injured the pulse, and was not treated in time, and it became a chronic disease over time."

"You said I hurt my pulse, why don't I have any other symptoms except coughing?"

Gu Chunqiu couldn't help but question.

"People have eight veins of the Strange Meridian, the eight veins, the root of the innate avenue, and the ancestor of one Qi. And the Chong Pulse is the sea of the twelve meridians, also known as the Sea of Blood, you hurt the Chong Pulse, resulting in a reversal of qi and urgency, so you will cough from time to time. ”

"This little problem is actually harmless to ordinary people, and it doesn't matter if it is cured or not."

"But for cultivators, damage to the pulse is equivalent to cutting off the path to becoming an immortal, if it can't be cured, let alone becoming a pure yang earth immortal, the Nirvana realm should be your limit."

Qin Xiaolong explained in a deep voice.

The path of cultivation is divided according to the realm, and it is divided into the realms of acquired, congenital, transcendental, human king, Tongshen, and Nirvana.

Before, Qin Xiaolong couldn't determine Gu Chunqiu's cultivation, but now he had probably guessed that Gu Chunqiu should be between Tongshen and Nirvana, and it was absolutely impossible to break through this realm.

Even so, with his strength, he can definitely be regarded as a fairy-like figure in the eyes of ordinary people.

Originally, Gu Chunqiu didn't take Qin Xiaolong's words too seriously, but after listening to his words, his face immediately became more solemn.

Few people know that he suffered heavy losses in that battle but broke and stood up, and in less than two years, he successfully stepped from Tongshen to Nirvana and became an existence admired by everyone.

But it's been ten years, and he has been trapped in the Nirvana realm, and he has never been able to break through the shackles.

He originally thought that his qualifications were limited and he was going to die of old age in this realm.

Now it seems that it is obviously because of the injury to the pulse.

"Tell me, how can you help me cure this disease."

Gu Chunqiu asked with the eagerness in his heart.

In his opinion, since Qin Xiaolong can explain his illness in one word, there must be a cure.

"It's very simple, you just need to give me the ghost withered vine as a medical fee."

Qin Xiaolong smiled slightly.

The ghost withered vine is the purpose of his trip, and he doesn't want anything but the ghost withered vine.

"Okay, I can give it to you."

Gu Chunqiu groaned slightly, and then agreed to Qin Xiaolong's conditions.

The ghost withered vine grows in the extremely cold place, and in terms of rarity, it is also above the purple gold essence and the sage jade.

But as long as he can break through the shackles, he can give up anything outside of him.

"Then let's decide, please prepare me a pair of golden needles and a bottle of alcohol, and I can treat you when the golden needles are in place."

Qin Xiaolong smiled slightly.

"A pair of gold needles is enough? Don't you need to buy some other herbs? ”

Gu Chunqiu was stunned for a moment.

"No, a pair of golden needles is enough."

Qin Xiaolong replied confidently.

"Can you use silver needles, I just have a set of silver needles at home."

Gu Chunqiu continued.

"No, you have to use a golden needle!"

Qin Xiaolong replied without thinking.

In traditional Chinese medicine, gold is the main supplement, silver is the main laxative, and the gold can calm the spirit, strengthen the bone marrow, and benefit the five internal organs, so the golden needle must use the gold needle to cross the acupoint, and the silver needle will only backfire.

"Okay, I'll have someone buy you a gold needle."

Gu Chunqiu replied, and hurriedly handed over the task of buying gold needles to his housekeeper.