Chapter eighty-three, the stranger of the library
"Huh?"
She sighed lightly, not understanding what was going on, but she still didn't open her eyes, and Xiao Mo still did it.
Because she believed that it was impossible for Xiao Mo to harm himself, if he wanted to harm himself, there was no need to risk offending the Heavenly Medicine Chamber of Commerce and save himself in the first place;
As for Xiao Mo, when he ran the Ten Thousand Peanut Return Recipe and injected a large amount of vitality into Yu Qingyao's body one by one, he did feel the difference.
In his "perception", Yu Qingyao's body was like a poisonous sac full of holes, and the meridian dantian inside was all filled with a strange toxin.
These toxins are not fatal, but they continue to corrode her vitality day by day, making her more and more tired and weak, and even gradually losing the ability to walk, and the metabolic functions of her body are all lost, and finally she becomes a zombie-like existence.
"What kind of disease is this?" Xiao Mo was puzzled.
He is not a doctor, so naturally he does not know about all kinds of strange and complicated diseases. However, because of his extreme confidence in Wan Hua's return to the formula, he was expending his mental power and constantly collecting the vitality of heaven and earth to replenish the body that entered Yu Qingyao.
In doing so, it temporarily delayed the onset of those toxins and replenished her vitality. There are even places where because of this huge infusion of vitality, rejuvenated, expelled toxins, and something new and different was born.
However, just when Xiao Mo thought that with the help of Wan Hua Hua's return technique, he could completely cure Yu Qingyao's illness and make him healthy, energetic, and recover, but he encountered a great obstacle.
Infinitely angry, injected into Yu Qingyao's body, but it seemed to be a bottomless pit.
In the past, even at the bottom of the ice lake, absorbing cold qi and freezing his body, Xiao Mo only had to breathe a little, and the collected heaven and earth qi was enough to heal and recover his body injuries, even more than before.
However, here, when Xiao Mo spent a huge amount of mental power, absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of several miles, and injecting all of Yu Qingyao's body, but it was only able to circulate twice, it was unsustainable, Xiao Mo's forehead began to appear in cold sweat, and his face became pale as snow, which was the result of extreme overdraft of mental power.
After coming to this world for so many years, Xiao Mo has completely overdrawn his mental strength like this, this is the first time, and he feels especially uncomfortable with this feeling.
Yu Qingyao's body seemed to be full of loopholes and obstacles, even if Xiao Mo spent a lot of effort to recover with vitality, it didn't take long for him to find that those places that had obviously recovered were once again full of toxins and began to deteriorate.
In just a quarter of an hour, the places that took Xiao Mo's countless efforts to restore were restored to their original state, and even worsened, at most it only delayed the deterioration for a while.
"This ......"
Xiao Mo's face couldn't help but change greatly, he hurriedly stopped his hand, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and said to Yu Qingyao with a little tiredness: "Open up!"
Yu Qingyao obviously also felt the changes in her body, Xiao Mo was using the air flow to detect and perceive, but she was the specific feeling of the body, it was very comfortable and relaxed at the beginning, but it soon became painful again, even like an ant biting, very itchy.
Her sick face couldn't help but become a little distorted, but seeing Xiao Mo's worried look, she couldn't help but reluctantly stretch it out, and smiled: "Brother Xiao!"
"I can't help it. ”
Xiao Mo looked at Yu Qingyao, and said in a somewhat low voice: "I originally thought that I might be able to solve your pain. But now I find that I underestimate your chronic illness, which is a very rare and strange disease, and it is not something that can be cured by my new ability. ”
"I know, I don't blame you. ”
Seeing this, Yu Qingyao said softly, his face filled with a halo that had long been known.
She whispered: "When I was four or five years old, I knew that I had a strange disease that could not be cured, and that it might be my destiny to die quietly in a few years. It's just that my parents were reluctant to stay, and they kept collecting grass to prolong my life, which has supported me to this day. Unfortunately, my parents, and even my grandfather, lost their lives because of this. Qingyao felt guilty and regretted. ”
"But when I meet Brother Xiao, Qingyao will never regret it. Brother Xiao helps Qingyao's heart, Qingyao feels it clearly, and Brother Xiao's kindness to help Qingyao is a great kindness that Qingyao will never dare to forget even if it is a thousand lifetimes. ”
"As for the disease, it is not cured. To meet so many unforgettable people in this life, Qingyao is already content. Maybe God just let me come to this world for a while, just to experience the sickness, the suffering, and when my life is gone, all this will end. Thank you, Brother Xiao......"
"No!" Xiao Mo stretched out his hand to stop her, his eyes flickered, and he forced: "There is no incurable disease in this world, not for the time being, I can only say that I don't understand this disease yet, or maybe my cultivation realm is not high enough." If I can cultivate the Ten Thousand Peanuts Returning Technique to the realm of small success, or even great success, there should be some changes, at least some relief. ”
"Even if I can't, I will definitely find a way to cure you, don't worry-"
Speaking of this, he patted Yu Qingyao's shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Now, I'll go to the library of the Academy Palace to check on this kind of case, or see if there is any way to suppress or delay your condition a little." ”
"Just wait for tomorrow when the lecture in the Gonggong Hall is over, I will go to the Lingwu Mountains again to find medicine for you to treat your condition, and if it doesn't work, I will also save your life until my Ten Thousand Flowers return recipe is a small success, or find another way. ”
"Brother Xiao......"
Yu Qingyao's eyes turned red, and a layer of mist formed on his pupils, looking at Xiao Mo speechless.
Xiao Mo took one last look at her and said, "Sleep, when you wake up, I must have come back." ”
After speaking, he didn't hesitate, pushed the door out, and didn't go back to his Jiasan School at all, but moved his body and walked towards an ancient pavilion in the north of the outer courtyard.
There, is where the library of the school palace is located, and all kinds of secrets treasured by the Taoist palace are not placed there, but all kinds of miscellaneous books, some medical scriptures, Taoist scriptures, tea scriptures, piano scores, and chess scores are provided to disciples for free to read...... And so on, it's all there.
It's just that most of the disciples of the Daoist Palace are only interested in cultivation, and few people pay attention to these miscellaneous studies and medical books at all, and there are not even hundreds of people who are willing to come here every year, and it is very likely that they will not see a single figure for a few days, which can be seen as desolate.
But today, in order to inquire about Yu Qingyao's illness, Xiao Mo abandoned the idea of returning to the Jiasan School to rest and walked directly towards this library pavilion.
......
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that there was such a remote and unpopular place in the Taoist Palace.
On the bluestone slabs paved on the ground, the grass is barren, and the surrounding artemisia is thick, and the sand is everywhere.
I don't know how long, no one has cleaned it up.
Xiao Mo walked on this road, puzzled as he walked.
It stands to reason that even if the Taoist Palace no longer attaches importance to this library pavilion, and few people usually come here to borrow books and read books, it should not be so. With the financial resources of the Daoist Palace, as long as you send someone to clean it up a little every few months, or even half a year, it will not be like this.
But now, this remote path leading to the library has become so barren, as if it is deliberately venting its decline and decadence, which can't help but make people suspicious.
Cultivators of the heart, with a single thought, are surging, and they don't even need to do it themselves, in a few breaths, they can clean up these weeds, sand and stones, but now they are showing the appearance of no one in the mortal world taking care of the ancestral house, desolate and ruined, which is simply unreasonable.
Unless someone deliberately does so.
In Xiao Mo's heart, there was a flash of lightning, and he had a guess.
His eyes flashed, and he suddenly raised his hand, and a large amount of air flow appeared around him, about to clear the surrounding weeds, sand, and soil, but an inexplicable force, sure enough, followed, and hit him fiercely on the power of the heart element he had condensed. Xiao Mo's body, like an ant hitting an elephant, shook suddenly, and suddenly the airflow collapsed, and he retreated a few steps before he stood firm, his face was pale for a while.
"Not a progression at all!"
Xiao Mo's eyes narrowed, and sure enough, as he guessed, someone secretly stopped him, and that person's strength was far beyond his imagination. Even with his strong soul perception, even if he was prepared and deliberately observed, he couldn't perceive the existence of the other party at all, let alone the true strength of the other party.
"It's terrifying, at least the powerhouse of the health realm, but who is it? Why would he live in this library and deliberately make the surrounding environment so barren, as if he deliberately prevented others from coming to read books. ”
The library pavilion is the ancestor of the Taoist Palace, the purpose is to allow future generations of disciples to have a place to inquire about information and enrich their various knowledge, although it has declined later, but the function will not change, it stands to reason that everyone should be welcome to come, feel free to read, how can it be the master behind the scenes, it seems to be refusing the arrival of others?
With such a thought, Xiao Mo's expression remained unchanged, he arched his hand towards the darkness, and said lightly: "Xiao Mo, a disciple of the outer courtyard, came to the library to borrow a list of medical scriptures, I don't know why the seniors made a move to prevent the juniors from coming to borrow the books, can you say it clearly?"
"Humph!"
Hearing his voice, after a long time, in the dark, someone came from a cold snort, fluttering, even if Xiao Mo increased the urge of soul perception, he still couldn't feel the existence of the other party at all, only the sound kept floating into his ears.
"Thorns are everywhere, you can see the true learner, if you despise the environment and don't come, such a person doesn't come, if you see the surrounding environment and still want to walk here, this seat will not stop it, naturally let it go in and out. ”
"I see!"
Xiao Mo nodded secretly, knowing that behind this library pavilion, he was only afraid that there was a strange person hidden, but the existence of this person did not have a big impact on him, anyway, he just came here to borrow medical books, and wanted to inquire about Yu Qingyao's strange disease, what is the surrounding environment of this library pavilion, whether it is dilapidated, what does it have to do with him?
Since this person said that he would not stop him, although he was a little curious about the identity of that person, and even more strange why such a strong man as him would live in seclusion in such a dilapidated and desolate small place, Xiao Mo knew that even if he asked, the person would not say, so he simply didn't bother to ask.
"In this way, I thank my seniors!"
After speaking, Xiao Mo no longer tried to cut off the surrounding weeds, but swept straight over the grass, and went straight to the grass, and a four-story cyan building galloped away.