Chapter 37: Inheriting the Wonderful Technique
The white-eyed old man's tone was quite worried, but Wu Lao still waved his hand disapprovingly, and then continued to sit cross-legged on the bed, healing the cold poison attack of the dart master.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, why is this a donor?"
"The Taoist doesn't need to persuade me anymore, I have been frolicking in the rivers and lakes all my life, but I have not forgotten my duty. A person who is a healer for one day must have both benevolence and righteousness, and now although you do not know each other, you are ultimately harmed by the thief, how can you not care?"
Wu Lao said crookedly, the real air in his palm turned, and it continued to pour into the back of the injured dart master in front of him, due to the clash of cold and hot air, and after a while, a misty water vapor rose above the head of the dart master.
After the healing was completed, he did not take a break, but hurriedly wiped the beads of sweat that were about to drip on his forehead with his cuffs, and turned to the bed of another dart master, and continued to use his internal force to use the method of metamorphosis to ward off the cold and heal his wounds.
In the blink of an eye, only one of the five injured dart masters has not been treated. Just when Wu Laowei was about to go elsewhere, he suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, his legs were weak, and Wu Laocrook, who knew that something was wrong, quickly took out a few wound pills from his arms and stuffed them into his mouth.
Lu Qian and Cui Shiyuan watched from the sidelines, and hurriedly came over to help. Wu Lao, who suddenly felt helped, smiled and nodded after seeing that it was the two of them to show his gratitude.
When the white-eyed old man and Ling Xuzi saw this scene, they also gathered around: "Old crooked, ...... are you?"
Wu Lao, who began to spill blood from the corners of his mouth, was half-lying on the bed by Lu Qian, with an indescribable ease and relief on his face.
"Old Han, it seems that your vision is not wrong. This kid is destined to become a chivalrous man who stands up to the sky. ”
Wu Lao, who was weak, said crookedly, while reaching out to pull Lu Qian's sleeve, during which he coughed a few times because he was too excited, and vomited a pool of black blood.
His eyes were firmly fixed on his white-eyed old man, his eyes were already moist, and he knew about Wu Lao's crooked injury. It must have been when he was fighting with Fei Lian Tai Sui, in order to save his old life, he forcibly took a blow and broke the meridians.
Fang Cai's stubborn treatment of the cold poison of the dart masters is that he already knows that his limit is approaching, and he wants to use the last bit of time to do more beneficial things, so as to be worthy of his name as "Crazy Doctor Needle".
The white-eyed old man was feeling his feelings on the side, but Wu Lao Crooked didn't look at him at all. In this life, I am used to being chic and wanton, and I can't see separation, and now I want to go to Bliss and enjoy happiness, how can I take away too much care?
Thinking of this, Wu Lao Crooked continued to say to Lu Qian: "Boy, I see that you are benevolent and chivalrous, and you are a person who can shoulder great responsibilities. Han Lao and I have traveled together for many years to eradicate rape and eliminate evil, and now it seems that there are successors. ”
After saying this, Wu Lao's crooked spirit obviously began to slacken, but the hand that had been through the vicissitudes of life still held on and patted Lu Qian's shoulder.
"Old crooked, don't talk about it, when you are well cultivated, we will talk to this child in detail. ”
The white-eyed old man couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so he wanted to persuade him to keep his vitality. But Wu Lao, who is proficient in medical Taoism, has long known the situation of his body now, and said with a smile: "Haha, Han Lao, that can't be helped." My time is running out, and if I put it off any longer, I'm afraid I'll regret it for the rest of my life. ”
After answering with his old friend, Wu Lao Crooked took out a somewhat worn book from his arms and handed it to Lu Qian.
"Boy, take it! Although the two of us have known each other for a short time, we have the same temper. This book "The Hanging Pot" was written by me with my life's medical practice, and if I have time in the future, I can read it and pass it on to the world. ”
Suddenly receiving such a big gift, Lu Qian was very flustered, and hurriedly excused himself: "Senior, this is absolutely unacceptable. There is a long way to go in inheriting the matter, and the younger generations are afraid that they will not be able to take on this heavy responsibility. ”
"Don't be modest...... Cough...... Ahem......"
Wu Laocrook wanted to say more, but his body was a little unbearable. With a violent cough, his eyes wandered, and he fainted.
Seeing this, the white-eyed old man hurriedly came over and poked out his two fingers and put them on Wu Lao's crooked artery, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that he was still angry.
Ling Xuzi, who hadn't spoken for a long time, was actually very clear in his heart. Wu Lao is crooked, and today is the limit. But seeing that the relationship between the junior brother and him is not shallow, don't tell him the truth.
In order to let Wu Lao Crooked recuperate in peace, everyone withdrew from the room one after another, leaving only the old man with white eyebrows to take care of him here. At this moment, Lu Qian's heart seemed to be pressed by a big stone, and it couldn't be calmed down for a long time.
"Boss Lu, what can you do with a sad face? The top priority is to find a way to try it with the last effort. ”
Cui Shiyuan's seemingly comforting words inadvertently woke up Lu Qian. With his own meagre medical skills, if he wants to save people, he will inevitably ascend to the sky, but he has a new copy of "The Theory of Hanging Pots" in his hand, so he might as well take a gamble, and he may not know what method he can find from it.
Thinking of this, Lu Qian began to study the book that Wu Lao had passed on to him without saying a word. I only flipped through a few pages and found that the healing method mentioned above was somewhat similar to a mental method of my own sect.
With curiosity, he continued to look at it for a while: "Divine Void Swimming, you should nourish it with qi." Through the eight veins, Hui Baihai, connected to Chengze. Rao is soft and broken, and the yin and yang are used to continue the soul, which is the law. ”
"Yin and Yang to renew the soul?"
Lu Qian recited this sentence softly in his mouth repeatedly, and the dantian qi in his body was carried in his hand, and the unique mental method "Tong Xuan Jin" was applied in reverse. Suddenly, a stream of heat surged from the palm of his hand, and the strong internal force made this air flow more and more refined.
After a while, this air flow turned from hot to cold, at first Lu Qian mistakenly thought that his cold poison had recurred, and his heart was shocked, but when he continued to guide the direction of this breath, he found that it was caused by the fusion of yin and yang.
"It's done!"
Lu Qian's sudden shout frightened Cui Shiyuan, who was sitting on the side, who was bored, and almost peed his pants.
"Oh, Boss Lu, can you not be surprised!"
"I became a Shiyuan, and my predecessors were saved!"
Hearing him say this, Cui Shiyuan also jumped off the bed with joy: "It's done?
"Let's go, without further ado, hurry up and save people with me!"
After Lu Qian finished speaking, he jumped out of bed excitedly, and he didn't even bother to lift his shoes, so he half-stepped and ran to Wu Lao's room.
"Hey, you're waiting for me......"
Cui Shiyuan, who looked helpless, struggled to catch up behind, but a short road made him tired and out of breath. Fortunately, when I was about to reach my destination, I finally caught up.
The two of them were so eager to save people that they broke in without even knocking on the door. The white-eyed old man saw that they were in such a hurry, and thought that something evil had happened again, so he hurriedly greeted them and asked.