Chapter 48: The Great Doctor (2)
When Zheng Yingying sat down, Guo Rong slightly urged his qi and blood to wake up the closed spiritual pupil that was warm in his body.
At present, this spirit pupil still has no substance.
But if in the future, Guo Rong's innate Yin Yang Dao body will be completed, and this spiritual pupil will also turn from virtual to real, refining false to true.
However, even now, this spirit pupil is enough.
At least, in the body and divine machine of the girl in front of her, it is impossible to hide hidden dangers and problems that the spirit pupil can't find.
Guo Rong snapped his fingers, and a small pupil with a little bit of light appeared on his finger.
If you look closely, you will find that the pupil of this eye is actually composed of two yin and yang fish that always surround each other.
Just seeing this eye pupil, Zheng Yingying couldn't help but exclaim: "Spirit pupil!"
Guo Rong listened and nodded: "It's the spirit pupil!"
Zheng Yingying's heart was suddenly surprised.
Because this spiritual pupil is the sign of the innate yin and yang dao body!
It is also a symbol of the power of doctors!
She had heard that the Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Dynasty had gone to Zhanzhou in the south many times to invite a local medical saint to come to the Immortal Dynasty for consultation and to treat old injuries for the Immortal King of the Immortal Dynasty.
And every time that medical saint comes to Zhongzhou, the entire Zhongzhou will come out to greet him.
Countless ancestors of ancient families will also break through.
Countless people have broken their heads and bleeds, just to get a chance to be seen by that medical saint!
No way!
Practitioners go against the sky, and the road ahead is thorny step by step.
Even if a person retreats in the Holy Land every day, he cannot leave the Holy Land for half a step.
But in the process of cultivation, the hidden dangers left by the physical body and the hidden drawbacks in the divine machine are still everywhere.
What's more, it's impossible for anyone to grow step by step by retreat.
Cultivation is not only about cultivating strength and law, but also about polishing the Tao and reason.
Therefore, everyone needs to come to the mortal world and face all kinds of challenges.
Thousands of sails race, hundreds of boats compete for the current.
Countless people have fallen.
But the people who are alive still inevitably leave behind scars and countless diseases.
What's more, because the practitioner is physically strong and has vigorous qi and blood.
Therefore, it will leave countless dark wounds in the flesh.
These dark wounds usually do not occur, and they do not even have any effect on people.
However, when it comes to a breakthrough, an inconspicuous or even unimportant secret wound can become a fatal oversight.
The Immortal Dynasty often had powerful retreats to seek breakthroughs, and then never appeared in front of people.
By the time the people outside realized that something was wrong, he was already a skeleton.
Therefore, the status of the doctor is extremely lofty in the Immortal Dynasty and the Divine Court!
Because they were the only ones who could discover the secret injuries and hidden dangers that existed in the cultivator's physical body and divine machine.
He is also the only one who can solve these dark injuries and hidden dangers.
The Xingzhou Immortal Dynasty has been vigorously cultivating and supporting medical monks.
Among the clothes and waiting clothes of the Immortal Dynasty, Hugh said that he was a doctor monk, a doctor who treated mortals, and his status was also very high and he was highly respected.
Pity......
The doctor's prescription is devouring, and the art is difficult to refine!
It has been 10,000 years since the last medical saint in the Xingzhou Immortal Dynasty exhausted his longevity and sat in the imperial soil of the Immortal Dynasty.
For 10,000 years, the medical monks of the Immortal Dynasty have cultivated the highest, and they are just a quasi-saint.
He still has a long way to go before he is a medical saint.
It's something that can't be helped.
Medical cultivation depends not only on talent, but also on talent, and also on chance.
And the person with the spiritual pupil, even if he is not a medical saint, is also revered as a 'medical saint', which is actually the meaning of a medical saint.
Because, with a spiritual pupil, you are destined to become a medical saint.
And having a spirit pupil also means that there are no chronic diseases and stubborn diseases, and you can escape the spirit pupil magic eye.
Because she knew this, Zheng Yingying was moved and wanted to cry loudly at the moment.
Because she had heard about the price of the southern Zhanzhou medical saint who came to Zhongzhou for treatment.
Just by looking and hearing and finding out the chronic diseases and stubborn diseases, you will need 100,000 pieces of top-grade immortal jade.
The immortal jade is the top currency of the Immortal Dynasty, which is a treasure made of the high-grade Xuanyu produced by the Immortal Mountain and Shenchuan, which gathers a humane vision, is tempered by the Immortal Dynasty's legal network, and then polished by the saint with his own Tao and reason.
One is equivalent to one hundred high-grade jades.
100,000 pieces of top-grade immortal jade, which is almost equivalent to the output of the Zheng family's fiefdom Fufeng County for a hundred years.
Even if she is sold, it will not be worth the interest of such a huge amount of money.
And this supreme great existence in front of him, who has a spiritual pupil, must be a medical saint in Zheng Yingying's opinion!
Moreover, I am afraid that he is also the most powerful saint among the medical saints!
The price of such a treatment is ...... Invaluable!
And now, this great being does not come to her treatment because of her humility.
At this moment, in Zheng Yingying's heart, in addition to being moved, there was only gratitude left.
She bowed her head and bowed: "The predecessors are very kind, and the little woman will never forget!"
"If the predecessors do not give up, the little woman is willing to be a cow and a horse for her predecessors for the rest of her life, and repay this great kindness!"
Guo Rong listened and laughed.
This little girl is not only a good person, but also very good!
But well......
"You can have this filial piety, master, I am very happy!" Guo Rong waved his hand casually and slapped the spirit pupil into Zheng Yingying's body: "As for being a cow and a horse, there is no need!"
Want to be the cow and horse of the Heavenly Master?
Excuse me, you're a little bit back.
However, if you want to warm the bed, you can consider it.
Zheng Yingying listened, bowed her head deeply, and felt a little gloomy and sad in her heart: "Indeed...... Where can I be qualified to serve such a great being with such a willowy posture and a humble woman?"
"I'm afraid that in my life, I can only look up to the greatness and sanctity of my predecessors from afar......"
Indeed it is!
Such a great predecessor is willing to condescend to the noble, can put down his body, and give her a little pity and love.
This is already a great grace, and the ancestors have cultivated virtue.
Where could you hope for more?
"I shouldn't have thought like that......"
But......
"The seniors are really comfortable, and the smell of the seniors is really good......
When she was feeling sorry for herself in her heart, Zheng Yingying suddenly realized that there was a little movement in her body, and something seemed to be tumbling in her flesh and blood.
"Don't move!" came the soft voice of the senior.
She hurriedly sat down obediently and closed her eyes motionlessly.
After a long time, Zheng Yingying felt as if something had broken free from her qi and blood.
She couldn't hold back any longer, and with a whoosh, spit out a blurry and twisted clot of blood.
The clot of blood fell to the ground, still writhing everywhere, coveted everywhere.
Dozens of eye-like things, beneath its surface, scurrying desperately.
"What is this?" Zheng Yingying couldn't believe her eyes.
"Hehe!" Guo Rong stepped forward, looking at the blood clot, the fire overflowed from his pupils, and a little pure yang fire fell on the blood clot, and suddenly there was a terrible scream from the blood clot, and in an instant, it burned to ashes with that little pure yang fire.
Guo Rong stepped on the ashes with one foot, and with a slight force, he stepped them into the ground.
Then he looked at Zheng Yingying, his face full of curiosity: "When did you plant this Spirit Snatching Gu!"
When Zheng Yingying heard this, her pretty face suddenly turned white, and she collapsed to the ground weakly.