Three hundred and thirtieth chapters bullshit does not make sense
The man is Xiao Pojun.
The many people in the lobby who came to the Hanyu Ice Flame Lotus also had their own feelings, standing there, wondering what they were thinking about?
Xiao Pojun has had a symptom of different diseases recently, with cold bloodlines and frost condensed day and night on his hair. It was biting cold on it, and ordinary people would be frozen instantly when touched. Even the wheelchair under him had a layer of ice crystals hanging.
If it were ordinary people, they would have been frozen to death long ago.
Only Xiao Potao is a master-level strong man, with strong energy and blood rushing. His strong vitality has kept him struggling to support him.
Even so, although Xiao Potao is not dead, he is still tortured and suffers a cold pain that almost tears his soul every night.
What kind of anesthetics are useless?
'hiss!'
Several famous doctors sucked in the air.
Looking at Xiao Pojun's current appearance, their hair was standing up all over their bodies, so shocked that they couldn't speak.
Xiao Pojun spoke with difficulty: "I didn't expect to get a piece of news about the whereabouts of the Hanyu Ice Flame Lotus. Later, people pointed out that these magical medicines have the effect of prolonging life and enhancing martial arts cultivation."
"In the end, a few friends gathered together and went to Weishui County, Dongshan Province. After paying an unknown price, I found a cold pond in a vast forest in Weishui County."
"The locals call that cold pond Yinlong Pond. The water of the pond is like frost. Usually, birds and beasts will be frozen to death by the cold air as long as they are close to the surrounding area within a few hundred meters. There is no grass near Yinlong Pond and there is no life."
Speaking of this, Xiao Pojun showed memories on his face, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.
"We found the cold jade ice flame lotus in Yinlong Pond, which is similar to what the legend describes. The lotus leaves are as red as fire, and the petals are crystal clear and slim, as if water and fire were merging."
"Just as we were about to take off the cold jade ice flame lotus, a huge Yin python suddenly appeared in the Yinlong Pond, the size of a water tank. Just stretching out a piece of body from the pool was as high as three or four floors, with scales all over the body extremely hard, and guns could not be broken at all."
"You can still spit out the cold ice from your mouth."
Everyone looked frightened.
The third and fourth floors are equivalent to six or seven meters, and just a piece of body exposed is six or seven meters long. Wouldn't the entire Yin Python be twenty or thirty meters?
Su Xuan didn't realize what was going on.
According to the Creation Alchemy, all genius treasures must be protected by monsters.
The creatures of monsters are more sensitive to some places with rich spiritual energy in the world, so once a treasure is born, the monsters will find the most changes in spiritual energy, and from then on guard the An family and wait for maturity.
Someone curiously said, "What's next?"
Xiao Pojun sighed and said, "Later, our three masters of the Transformation Realm tried their best, and at the cost of being seriously injured, forcibly killed the Yin Python that was about to transform into a dragon, and successfully picked the cold jade Ice Flame Lotus."
"The three of us were killed or injured. I was also killed and injured by the century-old cold air of the Yin Python. From then on, I took root and sprouted, and became increasingly deep. When I was young, I could barely resist, but now my body has long been devastated by the cold air."
"The injury broke out recently. I also collapsed in a wheelchair and was poisoned by endless cold every day. Life is worse than death."
"I will take away the lotus seat of that cold jade ice flame lotus, and the surviving friend will take away the lotus seeds. If anyone can drive away the cold air for me, I will give him the ice flame lotus."
Su Xuan stood there silently.
After taking a deep look at Xiao Pojun, he stood there with his eyes closed.
Several famous doctors came forward in person and took acupuncture to stimulate Xiao Pojun's acupoints, but it was useless.
There was an old man wearing a robe in the Republic of China, like a teacher, who looked at Xiao Pojun's body and shook his head.
"I'm sorry, my medical skills are mild, and I can only see that Mr. Xiao's body is cold. No matter how much I have, I can't know."
"Please ask Elder Yaomu to take action."
Everyone looked at Elder Yaomu.
"Hmph, your medical skills are indeed humble, but you can see that Mr. Xiao is cold and can be considered a bit good." Elder Yaomu raised his eyes slightly and said lightly in his mouth.
A hint of humiliation flashed across the old man's face, but his skills were not as good as others. When he was scolded, he could only hold his face and stand there and suffer.
"What Elder Yaomu said is."
The old man smiled bitterly and sat back on his original position with an ugly expression.
Several people around him showed dissatisfaction and said in a deep voice: "Who is this person? His tone of speaking is so arrogant?"
The man spoke, but his companions quickly stopped him: "Okay, please be careful. This is Yao Mu, the seven elders of the Medicine God Valley. He has a superb medical skills and is more proficient in the art of refining the elixir of ancient doctors and immortals."
"A red-topped businessman from Hong Kong was seriously ill, so he asked domestic and foreign experts and professors to help. In the end, Yaomu took action and refined a pill to restore life and death to bring back the red-topped businessman from the gate of hell."
"The medical skills of such immortal masters have exceeded the level of ordinary Chinese and Western medicine, and have reached the legendary technique of entering the spirit."
"The deeper we study medical skills, the more we should understand that the end of the medical skills is also within metaphysics. Many experts and professors with rigorous academic research in China will also find ways to make breakthroughs in Taoist metaphysics when they encounter bottlenecks."
Everyone looked at Elder Yaomu again, with a hint of awe.
In their eyes, the medical skills of medicine and wood have reached its peak and can be called metaphysics.
"Well, I'll take a look."
Elder Yaomu slowly stood up, with a swaying demeanor. He walked to Xiao Pojun with his hands behind his back and spoke in a deep voice: "The cold air in Mr. Xiao's body is the acquired cold air that the Yin Python swallowed and vomited for a hundred years and finally condensed in his abdomen."
"Now the cold air enters the body, and as time deepens, it naturally spreads to Mr. Xiao's whole body and fills every cell. Now at the beginning of the New Year, in the movement of heaven and earth, it corresponds to the heavenly stems and earthly branches. The yang energy has not increased, and the yin and cold are everywhere."
"The Five Elements Yin and Yang, the Eight Trigrams and Changes, contain the principles of the rise and fall of all things."
"Now, the cold year, the cold month, the cold day, the cold day, the yin is strong, the yang is weak, and all things wither, which is also the time when the elderly are most likely to die. The cold air of the Yin python in General Xiao is exactly the strongest, so the current situation is happening."
Yaomu's words are easy to understand and easy to understand.
Even those who know medical skills can understand the meaning, and their eyes become more and more awe-inspiring when looking at Yaomu.
"If you want to crack it, you only need to use the Nine Needles of the Anti-Yang to stimulate the suppressed Yang Qi in General Xiao's body, and then you can break the Yin Python Cold Poison."
Everyone nodded secretly.
But at this moment.
A voice suddenly sounded: "If you do this, you will only kill Xiao Pojun. What is the cold year, the cold month, the cold day, the cold day, the cold is simply shit."
Everyone turned their heads instantly, and their eyes gathered on Su Xuan.
"Boy, what did you... say?"
Elder Yaomu looked at Su Xuan incredibly.
Su Xuan said lightly:
"I said what you said just now is totally nonsense."
"The only thing you are right is that Xiao Pojun did have cold air entering his body, but it has nothing to do with the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, the Eight Trigrams of the Book of Changes."
Watching Su Xuan scold Yao Mu in public.
Chapter completed!