Chapter Eighty-Seven: An Unexpected Serious Illness

The ice road was several miles long, and Long Jiugong was like a child playing a game of finding ants, sweeping all the way and finding a total of more than 20 gold-eating insects. Long Jiugong regarded it as a treasure and carefully put it into the Sky Swallowing Bowl. In a flash, this swallowing bowl swallowed these materials, and seemed to be very excited, and the appearance changed from simple and unpretentious to gold-like, and the bronze-like light was exposed, giving people a sense of low-key luxury.

Long Jiugong held the sky-swallowing bowl in his hand, he couldn't put it down, Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed, and said happily: "Finally, there is a little bit of the appearance of the sky swallowing bowl." Thinking back to the days of my ancestors, holding a heaven-swallowing bowl and devouring the sky and devouring the earth, how domineering. ”

All the way to the fork in the road, Long Jiugong said unsatisfied: "Why don't we continue to go to the left to have a look?"

Fang Shi glanced at Chen Anzhi and said lightly: "No, the old man has other important things." ”

At this moment, Chen Anzhi looked a little sluggish, lowered his head, and followed behind Fang Shi with an uncomfortable expression. Long Jiugong swept the corners of his eyes and found that his realm had been lowered by another realm, and only the realm of a mere martial artist was Xiaocheng.

In less than an hour, he fell to four realms.

"You have also seen that An Zhi's child's body has changed, and the realm in his body has fallen repeatedly. An Zhi's child was given to the old man by the old man Chu, not to mention the affection of the old friend, along the way, the old man also liked this child. Although I don't know what's going on, the old man will do my best to heal it. Fang Shi said in a deep voice.

When Long Jiugong heard this, Zhengse said: "This matter really can't be delayed, Anzhi, this kid is loyal, and God will bless him." Killed Cheng Xiang. I can't help with this matter, so I can only see him again in the future, and I always ask Hanako to give him a generous gift. ”

Fang Shi hugged his fists and said: "Then don't leave it here, Brother Long, there will be a period later." ”

"There will be a date later!" Long Jiugong replied.

Fang Shi led four grassland horses from the entrance of the cave and helped Chen Anzhi onto the horse. At this moment, Chen Anzhi's cheeks were red, drowsy, lying on the back of the horse, and he was already unconscious. Fang Shi checked the pulse again, and the pulse seemed to be calm. There was no sign of illness. I touched his forehead again. Fiery anomalous.

What kind of illness is this? Why did he suddenly fall ill and fall unconscious? His pulse was fine, but his body was unusually hot. How could there be such a lesion? Rao is a monk who thinks that he has a lot of knowledge in pharmacy, and he can't guess the specific cause.

Seeing Fang Shi help Chen Anzhi away. Long Jiugong sighed: "I hope you are okay, stinky boy." You're a good guy. Don't be jealous. Shaking his head, Long Jiugong turned around and went to the cave on the other side, he also planned to continue looking for opportunities.

"Ann. Anzhi, you hold on, you will go to the oasis in front immediately, you hold on, and when you arrive at the oasis, the old man will immediately find you the best medicine to cool down. ”

"Anzhi, you hold on...."

"Anzhi, Anzhi?"

All the way out of the Flame Mountain, Fang Shi kept calling Chen Anzhi. It's a pity that Chen Anzhi has been sweating like rain since he came out of the cave. Fang Shi poured all the water in the kettle into him, but it was still not enough. The most rear-end soldier had to carry Chen Anzhi to him, and the four horses changed horses all the way and galloped wildly before they came out of the Flame Mountain Range, and saw an oasis in front of him.

Fang Shi's clothes in front of him and on his horse were already soaked with Chen Anzhi's sweat, and Chen Anzhi's whole body burned like a fire. Fang Shi was more and more worried that his bodily functions would be burned out, and now in the Western Desert, if there was no oasis, where would there be a means to cool down? Even if he used water to cool down and quench his thirst, he had to encounter a lake, otherwise he would be helpless.

"Anzhi, hold on, and you'll be in front of the oasis. ”

For three or four hours, the dripping water did not stick, the scorching sun in the Western Desert was scorching, Fang Shi's mouth was dry, and his lips were bursting, but he really couldn't take care of these things at the moment. He had an idea in his heart, hurry up and find the water and save Chen Anzhi.

If it weren't for the sniffing from time to time, Chen Anzhi still had a little snort, Fang Shi was worried that he would be dead.

"Get out of the way, everybody!"

Seeing the lake, Fang Shi was overjoyed, and he couldn't care about anything, so he directly grabbed the horse's belly and rushed to a small lake in the oasis.

Mowo Prefecture is surrounded by majestic alpine mountains, and the center is surrounded by this large expanse of boundless yellow sand in the western desert. In the summer, the icebergs melt and the snow water infiltrates the underground desert as a torrent along the mountain path. There are various underground rivers deep in the Western Desert, and in some low-lying places, groundwater will seep out to form lakes.

Where there are lakes, there will be oases, and where there are oases, there will be people. In the Western Desert, life is hard, and without water, there is no way to survive anywhere.

Oases in the Western Desert often exist around a few lakes. It is surrounded by a lake, with some makeshift buildings, and there is enough water to open up some farmland. These are nomadic people who live in search of water and grass.

The lake is surrounded by many people at the moment, bathing, or playing in the water, or playing.

Fang Shi rushed down the downhill road, and a cool breath came to his face.

Puff, puff.

Even the man and the horse jumped into the lake, and the Fang Shi desperately held the water and drank a few sips before he raised his head and roared. It's been too hard and too thirsty.

After venting the frustration in his heart, Fang Shi picked up Chen Anzhi and walked ashore step by step.

Without lakes, there are no oases, and in the desert, water is the most expensive gift. Seeing that Fang Shi was so bad, and there were people around him pointing angrily, Fang Shi didn't care.

Suddenly encountering the icy lake water, Chen Anzhi's high fever seemed to have subsided a little, and he had just been immersed in the water and poured a lot of water, alleviating the lack of water in his body.

At present, the most important thing is to find a doctor, although the alchemist himself is good at alchemy, it does not mean that he is proficient in physician diagnosis.

I saw the doctor, but the doctor couldn't say why, but just prescribed some tonic herbs for concentrating and concentrating, and ordered to cool down with ice stones regularly. personally decocted the medicine and poured it into Chen Anzhi, which settled Chen Anzhi well.

Fang Shi sat on a stool in the center of the room, looking at Chen Anzhi who was lying flat. said to himself: "The old man has been alone all his life, and he has to take care of you when he is old." Although it is very troublesome, how does the old man think that it is also good to have such a person who needs to take care of himself?"

Thinking about it, Fang Shi suddenly envied Chu Feiyun, it was really good to accept a good apprentice. Do you want me to take in an apprentice too?

Fang Shi glanced at Chen Anzhi, at this moment, Chen Anzhi's realm is only a martial artist's realm, and there is no way to descend, and if he descends again, he will fall below the Dao base.

"What kind of disease can be so ferocious that this kid can drop several great realms in one day?" Fang Shi frowned, puzzled.

Chen Anzhi knew nothing about the outside world. From the moment he was unconscious, his mind was closed. In his mind, the black Xiaoding frantically absorbed the true qi in Chen Anzhi's body and used it to refine the Xiaoding.

Generally speaking, the higher the level of the treasure, the higher the requirements for refining, and the more True Qi is required. Black Xiaoding didn't know what level of treasure Lu Dao was, the demand for true qi was so great, and invisibly collapsed Chen Anzhi's martial arts level one after another to obtain true qi to meet the needs of refining.

This lasted for three days before the refining process was over.

"Uh-huh"

Chen Anzhi tried hard to open his eyes.

Fang Shi, who was meditating on the stool in the guest room, opened his eyes violently, stepped to the bed, caressed Chen Anzhi's shoulders, and called softly: "Anzhi?

Struggling to open his eyes, Fang Shi's anxious face came into view, Chen Anzhi's voice was hoarse, and he said in a low voice: "Shibo, what's wrong with me?"

"It's good that you're awake, it's okay, it's okay. Fang Shi said happily.

Closing his eyes, Chen Anzhi felt that there was some mental connection between him and Hei Xiaoding, as if he could clearly understand Hei Xiaoding's emotions.

He was overjoyed that he could finally get in touch with the few masters in his mind. Although he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse, harvesting these treasures from under the family ancestral hall must have some kind of connection with the family ancestor, and he had always looked forward to it. Now it's finally happening.

"You have a good rest, now that you wake up, everything will be fine. Fang Shi's voice sounded in his ears, and after speaking, Fang Shi walked out of the hall gently.

Chen Anzhi silently looked inwardly at his body. What a terrible word. After several years of penance, there is nothing true qi in the body, the dantian is dry like a cracked rice field, the whole body is weak and weak, and the meridians in the body are full of cracks... It's really crippled, and it can't be crippled anymore.

Looking back, Chen An's heart realized that this is the so-called method of self-refining, which really requires too much price. I don't know what the black Xiaoding said about the time is too late....

Thinking about it, Chen Anzhi fell asleep.

In his sleep, he saw some strange people, strong in force, fairy wind and bones, fighting together with one move and one style, the sky and the earth cracked, and the tsunami and landslide collapsed.

Where is this? (To be continued......